The copy virus has been resolved. After the players leave in two days, Shen Zhizhi will be able to have some peaceful time with Yan Yuan.

Shen Zhizhi prefers a simple life.

She and her baby had lived an ordinary life for thousands of years. They woke up and went to sleep every day surrounded by each other's love.

Compared to the passionate love in movies and TV dramas, Shen Zhizhi prefers pure and beautiful love without melodrama and misunderstanding.

She and the baby have never quarreled.

Because both parties will take each other's emotions to heart and try their best to make the other person happy.

Shen Zhizhi lifted the long hair of the sickly beauty, and the snow was interspersed between her fingers, as if hiding the snow in her palm.

She played with the beauty's long hair, her eyes gentle.

"Baby, you can't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

The first time Yan Yuan pretended to be asleep, he was discovered...

He opened his eyes. There was no light in the room. There was the scent of roses beside him. It was his sister's body fragrance. His sister was playing with his sensitive hair.

Yan Yuan’s pretending to sleep was full of flaws.

He didn't know that his hair was trembling and curling shyly in Shen Zhizhi's hand.

And his breathing, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.

Messy and cute.

"elder sister."

Yan Yuan had no concept of time and forgot how long he had slept.

Thinking of the lingering and bone-eroding scenes in his dream, Yan Yuan's hair trembled even more.

The collarbone rose and fell with the disordered breathing.

Snow-white and beautiful.

Silently seductive.

"Sister is here." Shen Zhizhi lowered her head and bit Yan Yuan's hair.

Her rose fragrance intertwined with the light fragrance on Yan Yuan's body, creating an anxious and ambiguous atmosphere.

Yan Yuan's sense is on his hair. His sister has bitten his hair more than once, and the feeling his hair gives him is always tingling and numb.

My body is so limp that I have no strength.

"Sister, I was dreaming."

Yan Yu'an's cold eyes revealed a hint of charm, and he spoke in a low voice with a soft and sweet tone.

Yan Yuan's dream was woven by Shen Zhizhi. She knew the content of the dream very well. She was a little surprised that the baby would take the initiative to bring it up.

Shen Zhizhi chuckled, “What did the baby dream about?”

Yan Yuan felt less tired after a good sleep, and he held his sister's hand that was entangled in his hair.

Holding hands sweetly with sister.

"It was a very good dream."

"In my dream, my sister loved me very much, and I..."

Yan Yuan blushed and spoke in a softer voice, "Extreme pleasure."

Those dreams were deeply engraved in his mind.

He could even recount the details.

It was strange that he, who had never experienced that kind of thing, could dream about those things clearly and completely.

It's quite strange.

I really want to share it with my sister.

He looked very happy in the dream, and he also wanted his sister to be like him.

This way I can get closer to my sister.

He only belongs to his sister and should be integrated into her life.

In this copy, the baby looks like a little god, cold and aloof and cannot be desecrated. Now, with his red and enchanting face, he speaks implicitly about the bitterness.

Shen Zhizhi's throat rolled slightly.

So cute.

Violating her treasure.

"Baby said that, sister doesn't understand."

Shen Zhizhi frowned in embarrassment and fell into thought, "What is the ultimate pleasure?"

Yan Yuan knew that his sister was deliberately teasing him to say more. He was tied to a chair and was always bullied. His sister was laughing so crazily, how could she not know the meaning of these words.

Yan Yuan is shy. His sister is his first love and he has never been in a relationship before, so he could only add some information in a low voice.

He blushed after saying a few words.

I'm so embarrassed.

The soft long hair sensed the owner's emotions and stood on end.

Several strands of hair stood up straight, and the slightly cool hair became warm and started to smoke in just a few seconds.

Shen Zhizhi took a sniff. The light-colored, misty smoke was the baby's faint fragrance. The room was filled with the baby's scent.

Shen Zhizhi pinched Yan Yuan's waist in fascination.

"Baby, you smell so good and so cute."

The light in her eyes was deep, suffused with morbidity. Her lips rubbed against her hair, "Sister, I understand."

The strength Yan Yu'an had just recovered seemed to be sucked away by his sister.

His eyes were blurry.

Shen Zhizhi smelled the light fragrance and said in a hoarse voice: “Sister, get ready and practice.”

"Baby, remember to judge your sister and see if she is learning well."

practice?

Yan Yuan opened his eyes, and the corners of his red eyes were watery.

“How can we practice without those things?”

Shen Zhizhi stole the energy of the virus and enriched her origin. She generously conjured up many things, covering the hospital bed.

“What do you like, baby?”

Yan Yuan took a deep breath, his cheeks flushed red.

So perverted.

Are those things really made by humans?

Can it be used by humans?

You will die.

"Sister, I like that..."

Yan Yuan pointed to the most normal one.

Shen Zhizhi glanced at it, and with an expressionless face, he took all the big things around the thing in his hands.

"The baby has good vision."

Yan Yuan's head was buzzing. How could his sister be so mean?

Yan Yuan bit her lips, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were darting around.

"Sister, I can't do that."

"I think the baby can do it." Shen Zhizhi smiled, her eyes conveying affection, "If the baby likes it, it must be okay."

Yan Yuan: “…I don’t like it.”

My sister brought it herself.

He wouldn't like something so perverted.

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