My sister is born again

Chapter 76

After dinner at night, I instructed her to learn swordsmanship.

What I taught her was not the swordsmanship that I learned from my younger brother of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, but a sword manual I created myself, which is very suitable for her.

I don't want her to learn the sword skills of Qingfeng Sword Sect's disciples, but I just think that the master has no teacher-student relationship with her. I would rather she have nothing to do with Jianghu.

She studied hard, but because of the scar on her neck, I wasn't too harsh on her.

After bathing, I applied ointment for her, and she didn't mind letting me open her collar.

The wound is deep, and although it has healed quickly, I am still afraid that it will leave too obvious a scar.

Touching her slightly warmed body after soaking in hot water, even the white collar could not cover her girlish body, the original gu spots had faded, and her skin was as smooth as a normal girl.

The black hair scattered on her cheeks made her skin more delicate, and I looked at her a little unnaturally.

She looked at me from the side, probably out of boredom, and then reached out to stroke my hair, and she carried the little sachet close to her body.

I spent a lot of time sewing the sachet. I have never been a female celebrity before. This sachet is not easy for me.

It’s just that some of them are not good-looking enough, so I put her in the inner room to avoid being seen by others.

She doesn't mind anything, she listens to what I say, and wears the sachet next to her body except for bathing.

I thought in a trance, obviously this is a too common scene for us to get along.But when the fingertips stained with milky white ointment touched her exposed skin, they felt extremely hot.

Obviously she is just looking at me habitually, but in my eyes, I feel inexplicably that there seems to be an ambiguity in her eyes that lures me to get close to her.

I shook my head, obviously I was thinking too much, so why blame her?

Breathing gently, I saw her jet-black hair sticking to her collar playfully, covering the wound, so I carefully reached out and removed it.

Looking at her reddish skin soaked in hot water, he subconsciously licked his lips, applied the ointment as quickly as possible, and then tied her clothes well.

He was relieved when he saw that her collar was in order. Considering that she was looking at him all the time, he had no choice but to change the subject and tell her that he would go back to the Qingfeng Sword Sect in a few days.

Nanwu Island has been destroyed, and the Qingfeng Sword Sect and Wulin should not be able to escape the disaster.

If Wen Xie wants to take action, she must rely on the help of the ghost. Since I was reborn in the last scene of my previous life, I have never thought of saving Wulin from fire and water. The only thing I think about is how to protect her .

And killing the person hiding in the Qingfeng Sword Sect to avenge Nian'er, I don't care about the rest.

She didn't say anything, she let go of my hairy hand, and after I turned off the lamp, she lay down beside me peacefully.

After falling into the darkness, I breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the back of my hand on my hot face, feeling ashamed of my imagining just now.

The peaceful girl next to me kept clinging to me, and when I got closer, I restrained her.

Because of the wound on her neck, it is easy to be torn apart, but it feels like she is staring at me in the dark night like a kitten.

I couldn't bear it, so I had to be careful and carefully hug her in my arms.

She should be happy, rubbing her forehead wantonly in my arms, but I am even worse.

The weird feeling of being suppressed just now, with the approach of her soft body, made my heart beat faster.

But I couldn't make the culprit who disturbed my heart obediently obey the law, so I stretched out my hand to hold down her wobbly head, pinched her cheek with one hand, and said to her in a threatening way: "Nianer, don't move around, if you move again, you will die." Don't give Nian'er a kiss today."

Sure enough, she was still afraid, so she stopped moving immediately and nestled in my arms obediently.

Seeing her so well-behaved, I felt distressed and wanted to tease her a little, to punish her with such misleading eyes just now.

Stretching out his hand to gently stroke her brows to her cheeks, she suddenly lost her mind when she wanted to tease her.

I just vaguely remembered that she was already seventeen, and I was twenty-two.

If it is an ordinary woman, even she should have been married to someone long ago, maybe she may have children.

But her appearance and expression are not much different from when I saw her five years ago.

Especially since she became a human venom two years ago, she hasn't even changed her hair.

As I stared at her, my eyes became more gentle without even realizing it.

There was not much desire in the gentle kiss on her forehead, but more distressing.

I feel sorry that after she became a human Gu, the only difference between her and a puppet is the remaining soul wisdom.

Holding her soft cheeks with my fingertips, I thought it would be fine if I stayed here for the rest of my life.

But when I think of my last life, hatred surges in my heart.

She who was beside her foolishly reached out to touch her forehead, and asked without any shyness: "Is senior sister only kissing the forehead today?"

My cheeks burned instantly, and because I was close to her, I stretched out my hand to pick up the slipping hair, and slightly raised her chin with my fingertips.

This action is so frivolous, her eyes are full of inquiry and expectation, and I get close to her again.

The soft touch always makes my heart beat too fast, I stay on her lips reluctantly, and the delicate kiss makes me reluctant to leave.

I never knew that kissing can make people tremble so much, and the first time I met love made me feel very strange.

When I noticed her gaze, I was embarrassed to pull away a little and asked her if she liked it.

She told me frankly that she liked it, as if she had eaten a delicious candy and pastry, and I believed her.

It's just that while she was talking, I still couldn't help looking at her moist lips. When I thought about the time when I even wanted to kiss that kiss deeper, my whole body couldn't help but feel hot.

Even breathing is anxious, and the heartbeat is too fast.

In a trance, I heard her worrying beside me asking me why my heart was beating so fast.

I hold her hand and press it on my heart, and I can't tell with words that the heartbeat is all because of her.

After being ecstatic, I suddenly remembered how much my heart ached when I lost her in the last life.

Feeling lost, surrounded by darkness, even if I hold her in my arms, I still can't forget her.

Before I knew it, there was a burst of sadness in my heart, and I didn't realize the dampness and heat in my eyes, and tears flowed down quietly.

"If this is just a dream, I would rather never wake up, and Nian'er can always be by my side." I hugged her tightly in my arms and said to myself.

It seems that only in this way can I feel at ease, she is no longer a corpse in the long snowy night, she is a living person.

If it is really a dream, I pray that I will never wake up, and I can't bear to live alone.

The sudden loss of emotional control made her look at me helplessly, and I spoke to her with ease.

She returned quickly, staring at me closely, as if worried that something else would happen to me.

Embracing her face to face, breathing intertwinedly, I can feel her existence more clearly. After I calmed down, I said softly: "Nian'er, since Senior Sister is reborn, I will never make the same mistakes again."

And I will never let that person harm you again. The arrow on Nanwudao was obviously aimed at her on purpose.

I approached her very tiredly, sniffing the fragrance of herbs that permeated her body due to the long-term soaking in medicinal baths for five years.

The worry and sense of unreality of the past five years seemed to have eased a lot in Ye's sudden uncontrollable tears.

Because I knew that the person guarding me was her, I dared to sleep peacefully.

The night was so long that she was awake when I woke up.

Stretching out my hand to hold her in my arms, I said to her in a slightly heavy voice: "Nian'er, don't touch her."

She obediently stopped moving, and was talking to me. I didn't open my eyes to respond to her words, and kneaded her soft cheeks with my hands.

When I woke up a little bit, I opened my eyes and saw the worry in her eyes.

From her gray eyes, I can see that my face is a little haggard. She stretched out her hand to rub the corners of my eyes, and her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was clumsily imitating the tone I used when I took care of her on weekdays: "Then senior sister, please shut up." Close your eyes and sleep again."

I laughed suddenly, I don't know if her tone suddenly resembled me, or I was taken care of by her, anyway, it felt too strange, although I didn't hate it.

He reached out to pick up the red string sachet around her neck, took the sachet, checked the beads inside, and then put the sachet back on her body.

"Don't lose Nian'er's sachet, otherwise the senior sister won't embroider a new one for Nian'er in the future."

She responded blankly, not understanding the meaning of the sachet at all, as if the meaning of giving the sachet to her was just forgotten last time.

What can I do with her?

I can only comfort myself thinking, maybe she is so dull, I don't think I'm worried that she will go with others.

Because she doesn't understand these things at all.

The originally peaceful days came to an end because of a letter, which was sent by Master.

The remnants of Hualin Kingdom's demon sect are ready to move, and all factions in the martial arts are in turmoil. The disciples hurried back to the teacher's door to discuss important matters for the teacher.

Why does Master know where I am?

And if the master knew that the safety of martial arts was imminent, why didn't he call on the heroes of the world?

I frowned and was a little confused, what is the purpose of Master's letter?

I just thought that this place might not be safe anymore, and if Master can be found, it shouldn't be difficult for the people of the Demon Cult to find out.

Early the next morning I took her to go to the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Because I was so confused, I seldom spoke along the way. Although she didn't know what happened, she was still very quiet.

When passing Hugang Pavilion, the rain caused landslides on the mountain road to block the road, so I temporarily stayed at the inn at the foot of the mountain.

Meeting the Dementors was unexpected, so I pulled her to my side and covered her with a cloak.

In order to prevent her eyes that are quite different from ordinary people from being discovered by those people.

When I met someone from the Devil's Cult on this important road, I thought that something must happen in this tiger post.

I even thought that if they would fight with the people hidden in Qingfeng Sword Sect, after all, the geographical advantage of Hugang Pavilion is closely related to Qingfeng Sword Sect.

When the group of people went upstairs, I took off the cloak that was covering her body, and she sipped the tea without asking any questions.

The inn was very lively, and I was alone thinking about how to deal with that group of people.