Chapter 125 Ever since she impulsively confessed her love to her sister, they have never slept together again.
Ever since she impulsively confessed her love to her sister, they have never slept together again.
Although her sister treated her as usual, she just felt something was different.
Because her sister no longer treated her as a child, she could no longer hug her waist and act like a spoiled child, she could no longer lie in her arms and read a book, she could no longer rub her sister's cheeks and collarbones...
She knew her sister was afraid that she would be sad, so she never really showed it, but just pushed her away carelessly. But she was still very sad, sadder than if her sister had directly rejected her. The distance between them became greater, even greater than when her sister avoided her as she grew up.
But this shouldn't be the case. They grew up together, no one knows her sister better than she does, and no one knows her better than her sister. They are not related by blood, but they are closer than anyone else. Their fates are firmly bonded together by another kind of emotion, and no one can separate them.
She couldn't imagine her sister being so close to someone else, couldn't imagine someone coming between them, couldn't imagine her sister living with someone else in the future. Isn't this liking, isn't this love?
At that time, Yao Yaoyao didn't understand what love was. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about her past with her sister, her future with her sister, and what it felt like to love someone. Did she really like her sister? Or was it just a rough possessive desire, as her sister said?
"Sister..." The girl lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
She didn't know what love was. She only knew that her sister was very beautiful. She looked beautiful when she smiled and she looked beautiful even when she didn't smile. She could never get tired of looking at her.
The brow bones are sharp, the eyes are slightly drooping, and under the high nose bridge are thin lips that are slightly pursed. The dark eyes are like a bottomless cold pond, which makes people feel intimidated.
My sister doesn't like to smile. Her eyelids always droop a little, and her eyelashes cast fine shadows under her eyes. With the slightly raised corners of her eyes and her cold and stiff face, she looks very fierce.
But she had seen some tenderness on that face, when she ran towards her with a smile, when she pulled her sleeves and acted coquettishly...
As long as she stood in front of her, the indifference on her sister's face would disappear silently. With a faint look in her eyes, she slightly curled the corners of her lips, stretched out her arms and quietly waited for her to fall into her arms.
Her dark hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands brushed her face lightly. Yao Yaoyao called out crisply, "Sister, do you miss Yaoyao?"
She always chuckled, rubbed her head gently, and then pinched her cheek a little harder.
With her dissatisfied expression, the corners of her lips deepened, and her dark pupils were framed by a circle of dark gold, with amber fragments flowing under the refraction of light.
"Of course I do. Yaoyao is my sister's baby."
"Sister..." The originally clear voice became inexplicably hoarse. She turned around, put one leg on the clean bedding, and bent her legs slightly and clamped them together.
Her fair cheeks inexplicably flushed, as if she was drunk. She moved for a while and called out again, "Sister..."
But after all, it was the first time in adolescence, and I didn’t know anything. After rubbing around for a while, I just felt more uncomfortable, as if I was hanging in mid-air, unable to go up or down.
She felt a little aggrieved for some reason, sniffed, and her wide-open almond eyes were misted over. Her thin pajamas were soaked with sweat and stuck to her body.
She turned her back to the wall and pushed the quilt inwards a little, and then pressed it harder. In the quiet room, she looked at the wall with red eyes, and through the wall, she seemed to see her sister's gentle eyebrows.
As if she had suffered a great injustice, she begged in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I feel so bad... Can you help me..."
Her sister dotes on her so much, it’s just a very small request, she won’t be angry.
The bell hanging around her neck swayed gently, jingling. Slowly, like catkins soaked in warm water, she floated lightly, and the white wall in front of her eyes became a blurred block of color.
In a trance, she seemed to see her sister. She leaned over and kissed her forehead, raised her eyebrows, as if waiting for her request.
"Yaoyao, you have to tell me what you want. If you don't, how will your sister know?"
She sobbed, her hair sticking to her wet face. She tremblingly took her sister's slender white hand and placed it under her heaving belly.
"It hurts... help me."
"Oh~ Yaoyao, how can you help me? Please tell me clearly." Her ear seemed to be accompanied by her sister's teasing voice, which was different from her sister's usual voice, a little lower and hoarse.
Her body trembled for a while, and she cried, "Touch me, lick me... please."
The bells swung even louder, tinkling to mask the girl's low moans.
Her sister was sleeping just across the wall.
After being in a trance for a long time, the girl suddenly remembered something. She breathed in and her bent legs trembled. Crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of her red eyes.
She trembled for a while, then hid the quilt under the bed with a blushing face and began to cry softly.
She actually said to her sister...
The clean bedding was wrinkled and stained with a layer of sticky liquid.
Yao Yaoyao hurriedly took a tissue to wipe it, but it was too sticky and couldn't be wiped clean.
When Yao Yaoyao encountered this situation for the first time, her first reaction was not joy but fear.
Her sister had already become distant from her because of her confession. If she told her sister, would she become even more distant from her?
Wait a few more years, until she goes to college and can support herself, she will definitely tell her sister that she likes her.
It's not possessiveness or affection, it's real love, both physically and mentally.
She wanted her. Wanted to kiss her, bite her, want her inside her.
Yao Yaoyao's entire youth was spent thinking about her sister.
However, she still didn't have the chance to tell her sister about her love.
"Sister...Yaoyao, I like you."
"I like you so much, I like you so much..."
In the silent night, Yao Yaoyao, curled up in bed after a busy day, her lips moved unconsciously, and the vague syllables were wrapped in a strong nasal tone.
The Ghost King, who was in deep thought at a distance from her, did not care at first. Yao Yaoyao's previous words were still floating in his mind.
Her heart would beat for no one anymore.
But if the heart doesn't beat, it means it's dead and has become a ghost. What does she mean by this?
Perhaps her expression at that time was too sad, and although it didn't understand what she meant, it didn't make trouble anymore.
"Sister...I like it..."
The sound became louder and louder, causing it to frown and immediately break away from its thoughts.
Why does this kid sleep so badly? He either cries or talks in his sleep at night.
She's talking about her sister again!
Like? What does like mean?
Although Lord Ghost King had no memory of that aspect, his rotten heart keenly connected liking with his beloved.
Didn't she say that her sister wasn't her beloved?
She lied about it!
How dare she lie to it!!
She cheated it again!!!
It didn't even think about the fact that her sister didn't accept her. In its eyes, although this little brat was timid and kept talking nonsense, she was born to be loved by others.
Why doesn't her sister like her?
No, why should she like it but her sister doesn't like it!
How is it inferior to her sister?
It has profound skills and can protect her anytime and anywhere, preventing her from being bullied by anyone. It has no worries and does whatever it wants. It doesn't consider other people at all and can only care about her. It...
Apart from being a ghost, it couldn't think of any other flaws in it. It subconsciously thought that Yao Yaoyao should like it.
That's what its bones and blood, and deep in its soul, told her.
Amid the rampant evil spirit, it rushed straight forward, its pale body looming in sight. It opened its fangs and bit her slender neck.
The moment the sharp teeth pierced the skin, it was as if an ice cone suddenly pierced into the flesh. The sharp pain made Yao Yaoyao groan and suddenly open his eyes.
A woman whose face could not be seen bit her neck. Blood flowed out of the wound and was swallowed into its mouth.
She struggled in fear and raised her hand to try to push its face away, but before she could touch it, she was tightly entangled by the evil energy that was attacking her fiercely.
A pair of cold hands pinched her jaw, holding her tightly in his arms.
"I remember you promised me that you would provide it to me anytime and anywhere." It loosened its teeth a little and whispered hoarsely in her ear.
The struggling movements weakened, Yao Yaoyao closed her eyes and held back the tears that were about to fall.
"Yes... Lord Ghost King."
This was the price she had to pay for summoning the Ghost King, and she accepted it.
Seeing her helpless expression, it somehow became even angrier. A poisonous flame seemed to be boiling deep in its heart, spreading wildly along its blood vessels, completely igniting its already not very clear brain.
The only remaining rationality suddenly collapsed. It lowered its head and stabbed again, warm blood seeping out from the gap between its teeth. It took big gulps of blood, deliberately making the swallowing sound extra loud.
Has her sister been here? Has she treated her like this?
The cold tongue greedily stirred the wound, rolling all the gushing liquid into the mouth and savoring it carefully. It sucked harder and harder, so roughly that Yao Yaoyao bit her lower lip tightly and could no longer suppress the muffled groan.
"You...can you be gentler. It hurts. It hurts so much..." The sobbing voice filled his ears, miraculously extinguishing the burning fire.
The woman was stunned for a moment, then she realized that the girl in her arms was shaking, tears were oozing from under her tightly closed eyes, and her whole body was unusually cold.
Its sharp teeth scraped across her skin covered with goose bumps, and its cold lips gently fell on the wound, licking and biting it gently. It unconsciously kissed her fair neck, leaving kiss marks.
"Does it still hurt now?" He wiped away her tears with his fingers, let go of her, and asked while kissing her.
"Pa" a sudden slap hit it hard in the face, removing a lot of the negative energy from its face.
"Master Ghost King, I remember that I only agreed to suck blood, and did not agree to other services."
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