He Ziling looked at the girl in front of him who had not reacted yet, and couldn't help but sigh. He slowly let go of her shoulders, intending to let her calm down first.
But as He Ziling's hand loosened, He Xiaoyin, who was worried that her sister would leave suddenly, suddenly showed a panic expression on her face. She hugged her and shouted anxiously.
"Sister, don't go! You're lying to me, aren't you? This isn't true! Am I too stupid to make you so tired every day..."
He Xiaoyin's tone was anxious, tears began to slide down her pale face quickly, and she spoke again with a pleading tone.
"Xiaoyin, I won't do that again... I will work hard. I'm very capable now and can help my sister. Please don't leave Xiaoyin alone, okay..."
The girl hugged the person in front of her tightly, her body shaking constantly due to the effort, as if she wanted to hold the other person tightly.
The girl's crying words echoed in the silent street, as if to add a touch of sadness to the dead silence here.
He Ziling looked at the girl in her arms who was holding her tightly. Her sad words made her nose sore and her eyes were filled with deep sadness.
Then he reached out and hugged the girl, burying his face in the girl's trembling shoulders, as if he wanted to soothe the girl's anxiety in this way.
"Xiaoyin... I believe in you... Xiaoyin has grown up and can take care of herself..."
He Ziling spoke softly, with a look of reluctance on her face. She slowly raised her arms and stroked the girl's head, then continued with sadness in her eyes.
"But sister...I really have to leave...Xiaoyin, can you promise sister to live well..."
On the street filled with a sad atmosphere, two figures embraced each other. The soft whispers, with a hint of sadness, made the hearts of both of them feel depressed.
At this moment, He Xiaoyin's face was even more sad, and crystal tears kept sliding down, making her pale face look helpless and weak.
"I will live well and take good care of myself... Sister has to stay with me too. You are not allowed to leave!"
He Xiaoyin spoke in a trembling voice, and the strength in her hands increased again, as if she didn't intend to let the other person go.
So what if it’s just a dream? As long as her sister is with her, she will keep her sister even if it’s just self-deception!
Feeling the girl's tight embrace, He Ziling couldn't help revealing a look of distress on his face, his eyes lost in thought.
It seems this girl is still a bit stubborn, but this is not the place where she should stop...
If Xiaobai knew that she had provoked someone so much that they didn't want to leave the dream, he would probably give her a good beating. It seemed like she had to be ruthless...
Thinking of this, He Ziling's face was determined, as if she had made up her mind. Then she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, a hint of cherry pink appeared in her eyes...
The change in the touch in her arms made He Xiaoyin a little confused. She rubbed her tearful eyes and looked at the woman in her arms with some doubts in her eyes, and then a dazed expression appeared on her face.
The woman in front of him had a beautiful face, a pair of cherry pink almond eyes, looking at the girl tenderly, with a soft curve on her lips, looking like a fairy who could heal people's hearts and wipe away the uneasiness in the girl's heart.
The other person had long cherry-pink hair, which was scattered on the ground behind her because she was squatting. It looked like a blooming peach waterfall, full of tenderness.
Her skin was a light cherry pink, looking delicate and tender, with no flaws to be found. She was wearing a loose pink and white robe, with the slightly open collar revealing her delicate collarbone and deep cleavage...
A mysterious fragrance emanated from the woman's body, which penetrated into He Xiaoyin's nose and gradually calmed her mood.
What…what’s going on? Who is she?! Where’s my sister?! Where did my sister go?!
He Xiaoyin was a little stunned. She looked at the woman in front of her and quickly let go of her. With an anxious look on her face, she kept looking around, trying to find her sister.
"No need to look for me, Xiaoyin... the person you just hugged... was me..."
Looking at He Xiaoyin's anxious look, Xiaotao sighed helplessly, spoke slowly to her, then stood up, looking at the girl quietly with her cherry eyes.
Originally, he didn't plan to show up directly, but the other party really couldn't let go of the thought in his heart. In order to prevent He Xiaoyin from feeling depressed, it would be better to be straightforward.
"You...you are my sister? No! You are not my sister! Who are you?!"
Hearing the woman's words, He Xiaoyin's face was filled with shock. The disordered thoughts in her mind made her question the woman in surprise and doubt.
If what my sister... the woman in front of me, had just said was true and this was a dream, then it wouldn't be surprising that the other person could transform into my sister. But who was that person? Why would she do this?
Although she was reluctant to accept it, He Xiaoyin had already accepted the fact that this was just a dream. However, the woman in front of her made her heart full of doubts.
Seeing He Xiaoyin's harsh questioning, the woman just smiled faintly, then slowly raised her hand and spoke softly.
"I'm Xiaotao, the creator of this dream..."
Knock! —
With a crisp snap of fingers, the surrounding scene suddenly turned into peach petals, like a dreamlike peach blossom rain, dissipating into the sky!
In He Xiaoyin's shocked eyes, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, and large areas of cherry white began to be reflected in her eyes...
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The atmosphere in the villa in Yanyun City was a bit quiet. Yao Keyun was leaning lazily on the sofa, her long and beautiful legs swaying gently, with a thoughtful look on her face.
Beside her were the woman who had come to seek refuge with her before, and a young girl. Both of them had beautiful faces and figures, and received special attention from Yao Keyun.
At this time, they had already changed into the clothes that Yao Keyun requested. The clothes were somewhat revealing, exposing large areas of skin, highlighting their figures.
Coupled with the stockings on their long legs, their faces were full of shyness and they exuded a sense of discomfort.
But at this moment, Yao Keyun had no intention of teasing. Instead, she looked at the maids who were waiting with their heads down in front of the sofa with a scrutinizing look.
They were also supporting a pale maid, and a shocking bloodstain appeared on her shoulder. It was the maid who was injured by the girl's bone whip earlier.
"Didn't I tell you not to get too close? How did you get caught anyway?"
Yao Keyun frowned slightly and waved towards the injured maid while speaking. When she came closer, she looked a little distressed and took the maid into her arms, checking her injuries with some concern.
Although Yao Keyun has a special hobby, she cares about her subordinates as if they were her own property. She feels sad when they lose something and feels uncomfortable when they get hurt.
This is also the reason why so many women can gather in their small base. In this doomsday, there are not many lords who cherish the lives of their subordinates.
Besides, they were both women, and although they had some peculiar quirks, it didn't prevent them from surviving together...
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