Sister take medicine?

Next time, I will be more than that.

Slightly low-pitched words are like mellow fine wine, although they have not been drunk, they have already made people intoxicated by the smell.

Isn't it enough now?

He has bullied her like this, making her weak and weak now.

In the end, this bad guy wanted to go one step further.

Luo Ying bit her lips lightly, raised her moist eyes, and glanced shyly at her senior sister.

She didn't expect a goddess like senior sister to have such a side, which made Luo Ying, who "experienced" herself, blush.

Holding the soft body, the nose is the unique sweet smell of the little guy.

Just like a traveler walking in the desert, when he was thirsty and hot, a sweet and clear lake suddenly appeared in front of him.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Luo Yingqiu, who has been abstinent for so long, is simply a sullen and hungry man.

Once she tasted it, if she was allowed to live a life of abstinence, it would be like killing her.

Therefore, when Yu Shou, who has not been honest for a long time, starts to be dishonest again.

Luo Ying turned her head shyly and dared not see anyone.

The little guy's silence, in Luo Yingqiu's view, was a tacit approval, which made her push herself even further when she smelled the smell of meat.

Just when the senior sister wanted to make an inch, Luo Ying finally couldn't bear to grab her.

"Don't, don't do that."

Luo Yingqiu liked the shy look of the little guy very much.

No matter how shy he bowed his head, he didn't dare to look at her.

It was still when she shyly responded to her request and shouted certain words from her mouth.

Luo Yingqiu discovered that to her, Luo Ying was like the most mellow wine and the sweetest spring water in the world.

It always makes people want to taste more.

She intentionally put her mouth on the little guy's sensitive earlobe, and when Luo Ying's red lips parted slightly, she took the opportunity to kiss her.

"It's so sweet—"

When Luo Ying saw her senior sister holding that finger in her mouth and saying such embarrassing words, she finally couldn't take it anymore and got under the covers.

Luo Yingqiu:. . . . .

She hadn't tasted enough yet, looking at the little guy who wrapped herself tightly, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Luo Ying: "Senior sister, you are a villain!"

A slightly muffled voice came from under the quilt. Luo Yingqiu finally let out a long sigh after several failed attempts to trick the little guy out.

"That's it for today. Let's have a good sleep. Don't bury your head in the quilt. It's not good."

Perhaps because she felt that there was a lack of oxygen inside, after a moment of silence, Luo Ying carefully poked her head out and looked at her warily.

"Don't bully me—"

Luo Yingqiu said with a strange expression, "Why did I bully you?"

Luo Ying sniffed and replied softly, "That's right, it's just like just now."

"Huh? What did I do just now?"

Seeing her embarrassed, Luo Yingqiu asked this on purpose.

"If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

Lying on his side, he looked at the little guy who wrapped himself in the quilt playfully.

"You, you, Senior Sister, I hate you the most, hum!"

Finally, seeing that it was almost done, Luo Yingqiu decided to let her go.

The little guy is still very shy, so he can't do it too much.

at this time--

"Without my permission, you can't touch me, and kiss me like that."

Unexpectedly, Luo Yingqiu couldn't help laughing when she saw Luo Ying with a blushing face.

"Ah! You're still laughing, I—"

Luo Yingqiu gently straightened her messy hair for her, and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

That night, Luo Ying had a long-lost dream.

In the dream, she left her mother early in her previous life and went out for an outing together.

At that time, my mother was not as serious as later.

Seeing her alive and kicking, her mother followed behind, with a little worry in her gentleness: "Baby, run slowly, don't fall."

Ah, Luo Ying remembered, this was the last time she and her mother went out for an outing when she was just in elementary school.

After this time, less than half a year later, my mother's serious illness suddenly broke out.

Seeing the two figures, one big and one small slowly going away, Luo Ying panicked.

While chasing the person who was about to disappear, he shouted: "Don't go, don't leave me alone!"

"Mom, I miss you so much, Xiaoying misses you so much—"

Just when she was desperate, a bright light tore through the night.

"Don't cry, and I—"

With slightly cold fingers, he gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Looking at the crying face, Luo Yingqiu's heart ached to death.

It is rare to hear Luo Ying talk about her past, and never hear her want to go back.

Usually everyone sees her innocent and happy.

And who knows the weak side of her heart.

For her, her mother will always be a pain in her heart.

The woman who loved her deeply, loved her, cared for her, and always acted strong in front of her.

But in front of her, he fell powerlessly.

The fragility of life left indelible scars in her heart when she was still young.

So, last time, the female cultivator chose to leave this world with no more attachments after seeing her revenge.

The reason why she was so heartbroken was because she couldn't let go of that matter.

Looking at the little guy who was nestled in her arms and tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, Luo Yingqiu kissed her forehead pitifully.

"Don't cry, you still have me."

Luo Ying, who was sleeping, seemed to hear her words, and the original crying voice gradually became softer and finally disappeared.

The sleeping Luo Ying once again had a sweet smile on her face.

It seemed that the fragility just now was just a momentary illusion.

If it weren't for the wet eyelashes, tell her that the scene just now was not an illusion.

Luo Yingqiu couldn't believe it, that little guy who was always happy was also hurting in his heart.

There are stars outside the window, and the night has once again returned to silence.

But tonight, Luo Yingqiu's heart couldn't recover for a long time.