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When I woke up again, I found myself in a strange place. My senior martial sister doesn't actually know if Junior Martial Brother is still alive, but she inexplicably feels that this demon cultivator isn't deceiving her. Junior Martial Brother might really still be alive.
He thought, when demon cultivator let his guard down, he would find a way to kill demon cultivator. If he failed, he would die with honor. He was really... on the verge of madness.
He had nightmares all night, filled with blood and slaughter. When he woke up, he saw bruises all over his wrists. It's funny, if he wasn't restrained, he didn't know if he would really lose control.
He could feel that his demon cultivator was really badly hurt, because the chains on his body were obviously not as powerful as they used to be.
Also, due to the need to recuperate, the demon cultivator has been very calm recently and has no time to do anything to him.
But the beautiful senior sister always feels that something is not quite right.
On that day, demon cultivator suddenly brought a pot of wine to the room, loosened the chains to allow Senior Brother Meiren to reach the table, poured himself a cup, and then poured another cup for him.
Senior Brother Meiren did not take it.
The last time he woke up from being drunk, Junior martial brother was gone.
He felt that alcohol is not a good thing.
demon cultivator I don't care about him. I took a sip by myself, and with the other hand, I held the back of his head and directly fed it into his mouth.
Senior Sister Mei was choked badly, tears even welled up in the corners of her eyes.
After struggling for a bit, he finally surrendered and said, "I'll drink, I'll drink by myself."
demon cultivator looked at him somewhat plaintively and said, "Why didn't you resist a few more times? Then I could have fed you a few more sips."
Do you want to feed, can I refuse? My beautiful senior brother thinks demon cultivator is sick.
The two of us each had a cup, and later we were pulled into a drinking game. In the end, the wine jug was spilled, drenching the beautiful senior brother from head to chest, making his eyelashes and collar all wet.
With no more wine, demon cultivator kissed the beautiful senior brother's face, extending a soft tongue to lick the wine. The beautiful senior brother seemed to hear someone sobbing softly, but couldn't quite make it out.
After a while, demon cultivator spoke, saying, "I miss my mother, what about you?"
Senior Brother Mei feels that demon cultivator is probably beyond saving.
However, he looked at the sadness in the eyes of the demon cultivator, as well as his own lack of freedom, and still interjected, "I don't have a mother. I was raised by my master since I was young..."
demon cultivator Suddenly, he became fierce, slammed the table, stood up and said, "I forbid you to mention him!"
The beautiful senior martial sister was a little startled, but also felt inexplicable, and replied, "Wasn't it you who asked me to talk about my mother?"
demon cultivator seems very angry, but without any other action, just shaking their head like a rattle drum, constantly saying, "Don't mention it, don't mention it, don't mention it, I won't let you mention him."
Senior Brother Meiren was stunned.
This is just like a child!
Coming to my senses again, this person must be drunk, but after getting drunk, they are so childish.
The demon cultivator whimpered again, and this time the beautiful senior martial brother watched with great concern, two glistening teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes. He said with a sense of grievance, "I forbid you to mention him on my mother's death anniversary, even...forbid."
"Fine, I won't mention it. Then may I ask, what can I mention?"
demon cultivator Ignoring him, she played with his hair for a moment, then picked up his hand, delicately licking the wound on his wrist, and continued, "My mother is a demon cultivator, but she made a mistake when she was young and ended up with a sword cultivator who only wanted to deceive her into having a child."
That sword cultivator must be very ugly, so ugly that no one would want to have his child, and had to resort to deceiving her mother. But the handsome senior brother dared only to think and not to speak, lest this person would go crazy again after listening for a while.
"Afterwards, my mother ran away while pregnant, and ended up with another demon cultivator, and then gave birth to me."
"Oh," thought the beautiful senior martial sister, "the child of that sword cultivator is probably the brother that demon cultivator mentioned a long time ago."
"We were doing well, but... but later, that swordsman took away my brother and killed my mother and father!"
This... I really don't know what to say.
demon cultivator He bit the throat of his beautiful senior martial brother with resentment and said, "So you are not allowed to mention your master!"
The beautiful senior martial brother was shocked and pale, grabbed demon cultivator by the collar and forced him to look at himself, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, what does it have to do with my master!"
demon cultivator Struggling for a moment, she fell into his arms, completely drunk, and whispered with her eyes closed, "It's just a matter of..."
"It doesn't matter!"
"Yes!"
"..."
The beautiful senior sister shook her head and thought, "Why bother arguing with children?"
These days, demon cultivator hasn't come. If I hadn't been fasting, my beautiful senior sister would have thought I was starving to death from being locked in my room all the time.
It's too quiet.
Why doesn't he come? I'm still stuck here by myself.
He tried hard to recall his junior martial brother, as well as his master, junior martial siblings, but it seemed that he couldn't think of anything else. He didn't want revenge or escape, he just wanted to know when someone would open that door. The chains on his body were sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if he were saying hello to his beautiful senior martial brother.
Want to die.
I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly the door opened. The beautiful senior martial sister was blinded by the light, and when she could finally see clearly, she noticed a tall figure standing at the door.
Just like the riddle of the lantern says: "The winding path leads people home."
It's Junior martial brother.
Junior martial brother said that the subordinate rebelled and was seriously injured, but unexpectedly defeated the demon cultivator and finally imprisoned it in Shi Fang Hell, where it will never be able to escape in this lifetime.
Junior martial brother rubbed the face of the beautiful senior martial brother and affectionately said, "Senior brother, you don't have to be afraid anymore."
The beautiful senior martial brother regained his freedom and could step out of this small world, feeling a sense of unreality.
Not only did he feel it, but the silver chain silver ring around his waist was still there, as if he was still in chains.
He wanted to ask Junior martial brother if there was a way to take it off, but found it difficult to speak up.
He can belittle himself, as if he were naturally flirtatious, and even let Junior martial brother tease him, but he can't go back to being as cool and refinement as he used to be.
It's easier to accept that one is originally a bitch than to be forced to become a bitch from a lofty position.
My senior sister thinks so.
Moreover, I have been wearing it for several years. If it is not there, will this body go into heat at any time? He really doesn't know.
Junior martial brotherWhy didn't he take the initiative to help him take it off? He always feels very strange.
Junior martial brother took the beautiful woman senior martial sister to a mountain. He said this place is very good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and natural spiritual energy. We can build a small sect here.
The beautiful woman senior martial sister agreed, so they settled there. The beautiful woman senior martial sister became the sect leader.
The sect did not use the name of the original sect, after all, even Senior Martial Brother Meiren felt tainted when he set foot there, so how could he dare to act on his own.
These days, when Junior Martial Brother is intimate with him, he never takes off his clothes. At first, he didn't pay much attention, but one time in bed, Senior Martial Brother Meiren grabbed his shoulder tightly, and Junior Martial Brother couldn't help but cry out in pain.
When I lifted it, it was obviously an old injury, but Junior martial brother never mentioned it to me.
It's exactly the same as the shoulder injury from demon cultivator back then.
He said it was from a fight with a demon cultivator, and he didn't want his senior brother to worry, so he didn't mention it. It's not a big deal anyway.
He said so, and the beautiful senior brother believed him.
Furthermore, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore.
That's too scary, he really might go crazy.
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