After An Qingling had dinner with the king, he brought Qiu Qiu and Tong Dong to the Venus Hotel again.

She also brought a guitar this time, and helped Xia Luoning climb from the balcony of the suite to the roof covered with glazed tiles.

A gust of evening wind blew away the thin layer of pink clouds in the sky, and the bright moon and two shining stars moved slowly from left to right, like a young mother taking her two children out for a walk.

"Sister, I think you look like a moon god."

"Moon God?"

"It's the moon." An Qingling said sincerely, "You are as gentle and cold as the moon, and you are the most beautiful in the world."

Xia Luoning's heart warmed up, and she said softly: "It seems that you have said similar things to me in another world."

An Qingling asked happily: "Do you still remember? I thought you wouldn't remember such a trivial matter at all."

Xia Luoning smiled slightly: "I probably remember all the things related to you in other worlds, but the others are very vague."

An Qingling asked mischievously: "Does that mean that the person you care about most is me?"

Xia Luoning just smiled without saying a word.

"Sister, I have already learned the original song "Love is like Snow and You are like Moon" that you played and sang in another world."

"You even memorized the lyrics and tune?"

"Hmm, let me sing it to you now?"

"Okay."

An Qingling hugged the guitar in front of her, and began to play and sing earnestly and emotionally.

After the song, Xia Luoning applauded and praised her: "It's very nice, I like your singing voice very much."

"Really? You didn't mean to coax me, did you?"

"Really, my sister didn't lie to you."

Xia Luoning said seriously: "I have decided that you will be my lead singer in the future. New works will no longer be authorized to others, but only belong to you and me."

An Qingling quickly refused: "Sister, don't flatter me, I'm just a KTV queen, not a professional singer!"

Xia Luoning smiled: "Don't be nervous, I don't want you to become a singer, not to mention that I may not be able to produce many songs in the future."

An Qingling couldn't help laughing: "Why aren't there too many songs?"

Xia Luoning: "The dark life of the past ten years has changed my mentality. Although I still love music, I have long lost the original drive to break into the music scene."

"Over the years, I have learned to manage the company while looking for inspiration to create. But I am still farther and farther away from the music circle, and I have more interests. Songs are no longer the whole of my life."

An Qingling: "Next time you travel through time, you will be able to see the colors, and then you will be able to enter the entertainment circle. With your strength, there will definitely be a place for you in the music world!"

Xia Luoning shook her head: "I still like music very much, but it is no longer my dream. I have lost my ambition to be famous and rich when I was young, and I am used to a low-key life."

"After the light is restored, I will first choose to be in charge of the company, develop and grow the family business and become a philanthropic entrepreneur. This is what my parents hoped for me to do before my death."

An Qingling held her hand: "If this is what you want in the future, I will definitely support you and wish you all your wishes come true!"

Xia Luoning asked with a smile: "What about you? What do you want now?"

"My dream is you, I want you." An Qingling looked at her nervously but seriously.

Xia Luoning was stunned, letting time pass by.

An Qingling was a little disappointed: "Sister, why are you so anxious to return to the company to take charge? Is it because you are afraid that Su Yintian will take over the company or do you want to have an office romance with him?"

"..."

Xia Luoning pulled her hand away, and said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not guarding against him or doing anything to him."

An Qingling still couldn't feel at ease: "Sister, what kind of person do you want to be with in the future?"

Xia Luoning took out a harmonica from her pocket: "I'll play a song for you, please stop thinking about it?"

An Qingling looked at her aggrieved: "Why don't you answer my question and change the subject?"

"Because my sister doesn't have an answer in her heart, so she can't answer you." Xia Luoning softly blew a self-composed love song.

An Qingling leaned her head on her shoulder, looked at the moon and listened to the music, the love for her in her heart filled the entire sea of ​​stars.

"Sister, I still remember that night in the other world, I told you about my life experience at the bow of the boat, and the moon in the sky looked at us tenderly."

"At that time, I felt that I had encountered two moons. One was looking down on me from above, and the other was close at hand and within reach."

"Compared to the moon palace where Chang'e lives, I prefer the bright moon on the sea beside me. The place where you are is my paradise."

Xia Luoning is still not sure whether An Qingling's affection for her sister is too dependent on her sister, or an ambiguous friendship with unclear boundaries.

Or is it a strange and dangerous, novel and intense emotion?

In this passive situation, she decided to change the subject: "What happened to your game today?"

An Qingling immediately sat upright and told her about his discussion with the elf.

"I watched the surveillance with my own eyes. Apart from the employees, the people who entered and exited the stables today are the few of us who are going to participate in the competition. Bamboo will definitely not harm me. Then only An Bulie and Xiao Wenshuang are left."

"But according to the on-site staff's statement, neither of them touched my Venus. The food Venus ate before the game was not abnormal, and there was no problematic garbage in the event venue."

"The elf also said that Venus may be under a kind of remote mind control. She not only helped Venus interrupt this foreign ability, but also used witchcraft to help me."

"She intuited that the ability was also a kind of witchcraft, and suspected that some of the audience present were from the Desais tribe."

Xia Luoning: "Is it possible that they are from the Venus clan?"

An Qingling: "The elf said that the Venus tribe is almost extinct, and the surviving one is most likely the Desais. I'm not sure why the Desais wanted me."

"Are they ordered by someone or do they think my existence threatens them? If it's the former, who will this person be, and what is the conflict between him and me?"

Xia Luoning: "What does the elf think?"

An Qingling: "She said that I don't have any blood of the witch clan in me, so I shouldn't be a threat to Desais, so what I have to be wary of in the future is the people around me who compete with my interests."

"If this is the case, then the mastermind behind the scenes will definitely not let it go, and will deal with me again soon. At that time, I will recognize this person, and I will definitely uproot him!"

Xia Luoning: "The audience who know witchcraft, do you have any clues?"

"I can't be sure at the moment." An Qingling said hesitantly, "If you think of characters from another world, then Xiao Jiale is the most suspicious, but the elf said she is definitely not."

Xia Luoning: "Even if Jia Le is a descendant of the Witch Clan, he should also belong to the Venus Clan."

"Let's wait and see, I want to see who is behind the scenes." An Qingling snatched the harmonica from her hand.

"This is mine."

"why?"

"I like it, you will give it to me too, right?"

Xia Luoning smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll see you off."

"What? You want to give it to me?"

"Well, what happened?"

"You want to give yourself to me as a gift?" An Qingling put his arms around her neck.

Xia Luoning turned away from her shyly: "Don't keep touching your sister."

An Qingling was disobedient: "Sister, what does your lipstick smell like?"

"I just put on lip balm."

"Really? Then I want to try it."

An Qingling kissed her mouth, refused to let it go and wanted to stick her tongue in to tease her.

Xia Luoning pushed her away in a state of confusion, and grabbed her quickly in the next second, lest she roll off the roof.

An Qingling touched her lips, and said evilly, "Sister, your lipstick is cherry flavored."

"No." Xia Luoning couldn't help her, "My lipstick has no smell, so don't..."

"Is it wrong? Then I'll try again." An Qingling hooked her neck with one hand and brought her into his arms, kissing her soft and sweet lips again forgetfully.

"A... Ling, don't..." Xia Luoning didn't dare to push her away, but could only shake her head left and right to get rid of her occupation.

An Qingling pressed her against the roof without hesitation, and when he pressed her, he opened her white teeth and entwined with her tongue.

After a while, An Qingling pulled her up to observe her expression.

Xia Luoning exuded a light and cold breath with an aggrieved face, and said nothing as if she was angry.

An Qingling resisted the urge to confess, and pretended to be timid and asked: "Sister, don't you like to play a little game of kissing and kissing with me?"

Xia Luoning frowned slightly, but still ignored her.

"If you don't speak, it is assumed that you like to play kissing games with me by default?"

"I don't! I don't like it!"

An Qingling asked innocently: "Why don't you like it? Isn't it fun?"

"You're so annoying." Xia Luoning had the urge to cry, and said aggrievedly, "I'm going down."

Seeing her like this, An Qingling felt guilty for bullying her.

"Okay, my sister is obedient."

"You still know you're my sister?"

"I've always known, I thought my sister knew too."

"...Then why did you do this over and over again?"

An Qingling pretended to be naive and asked: "Do you mean kissing? Which pair of good sisters who love each other don't kiss? My sister is expressing friendship to her sister, but my sister doesn't like it. My sister is so sad."

Xia Luoning retorted her: "Sisters only kiss on the face and hug at most, how can there be kisses and tongue kisses?"

An Qingling deliberately said sullenly: "But I'm not satisfied with just hugging, I think kissing is fun. Sister, don't you like me?"

Xia Luoning sighed slightly: "Take me down quickly, it's too dangerous to be with you."

An Qingling asked seriously: "Sister, do you think that hurt you?"

"It's not hurtful, it's just inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"Tongue kiss is just between lovers..."

"Is my relationship with you not as good as a couple? Why do you have to be a couple to kiss? My sister doesn't have a boyfriend, why is my sister not allowed to kiss you? Are you going to leave it for your future partner?"

Xia Luoning lowered her head and said, "I'm not used to it. I think it's dangerous. If I get used to you treating me like this, I won't be happy if you do this with others in the future. I'll feel... Maybe I have a cleanliness."

An Qingling tilted her head and asked, "Sister thinks my mouth is not clean?"

"No, if you make a boyfriend and kiss him in the future, I will feel uncomfortable, as if I kissed him indirectly."

"Then I'll just kiss you alone from now on."

Xia Luoning hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

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