Chapter 137 "Sister...wait...wait a minute..." The soft voice echoed in Ye Zhanying's ears, just like
"Sister... wait... wait a minute..." The soft voice lingered in Ye Zhanying's ears, just like the bell hanging around her neck, jingling as her body swayed.
Ye Zhanying had heard Yao Yaoyao act like a spoiled child since she was a child. She would act like a spoiled child when she was angry, and she would also act like a spoiled child when she was happy.
In fact, she really likes her to act like a spoiled child in front of her. Because when she acts like a spoiled child, her voice is very soft, like a faint cloud in the azure sky, with the tail curled up, sweet but not greasy.
But none of them were as stimulating as the sound at this moment. The tail sound swirled upwards, like a layer of fluffy mist, drilling straight into people's hearts.
The crying sound coming out of his nose stirred up Ye Zhanying's dark yin energy and turned it red. It floated in the apartment like blood, making it look like a murder scene, filled with blood mist.
Her tightly clenched legs made it impossible for her to move her hands, and the rampant Yin energy crawled all over her body, wrapping around her limbs.
She pulled hard and hung her in the air, with her hands spread out in front of her.
The wet hands touched her eroded lips, smearing the crystal completely on her lips, and then she pulled the Five Emperors' Coins that she had tied around her neck with her own hands, and kissed her hard again.
Amid the beautiful tinkling music, the whimpering sound from Yao Yaoyao's mouth was blocked by Ye Zhanying in a mischievous way.
Her lower abdomen was swollen and uncomfortable, and she frowned and twisted her brows, but because of the tentacles that were tightly bound to her, she couldn't move, and she didn't even have a chance to close her mouth to relieve the pain.
"Sister... don't be like this..." She opened her broken and rippling eyes, glanced at Ye Zhanying who was kissing her seriously, and tears overflowed from the corners of her red eyes.
Is her sister bullying her?
Ye Zhanying has been protecting her sister since she was a child. What she hates to see most in her life is her tears. Every time she cries in front of her, she feels heartbroken.
For some reason, she didn't have that feeling this time. She actually wanted to bully her sister even harder, making her tears flow uncontrollably. However, she had no way to stop them and could only watch and feel the tears falling drop by drop.
"Yaoyao, how did you do it before?" Gently kissing the corner of her eye, Ye Zhanying raised an eyebrow and asked curiously. Not surprisingly, he saw that her Yaoyao was shaking even more violently.
"Yaoyao, how did you think about your sister in the past? Do it for your sister to see, okay?"
"Sister wants to see Yaoyao..." The hoarse voice echoed in Yao Yaoyao's heart. She gritted her teeth and turned her face away, leaving her with red ears and neck.
Ye Zhanying watched her body getting redder and redder, and coaxed her in a hoarse voice. She wanted her to do it for her to see.
Because she had never seen Yaoyao at that time, and had never seen what Yaoyao was like at that time...
As Yaoyao's older sister, she must go through every stage of her sister's growth, naturally including this important stage.
She wanted to see how her Yaoyao was thinking about her and missing her at that time, and how Yaoyao was trembling and calling her sister at that time.
Since she had done something wrong, she naturally had to make amends and help Yaoyao realize her wish.
Her poor sister was lying on the bed at that time, crying and shaking. Wasn't she the older sister who was thinking about appearing in front of her, bending down, looking at her, caressing her and helping her?
“Yaoyao…Yaoyao can’t do it…” Yao Yaoyao shook her head vigorously in refusal. Tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped down her legs to the ground, leaving several spots of black water.
It looks a bit pitiful.
Ye Zhanying sighed, and separated his left and right hands. He used one hand to gently wipe away her tears, and used the other hand to rub her skin in the air, as if he wanted to wipe away her tears as well.
But, for some reason, her tears became more and more frequent. Why did she cry so much?
Ye Zhanying, who had wanted to let her go, saw that she was still crying, raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hand, and ignored her tears.
She lifted Yao Yaoyao's chin, bit her neck, and kissed from her jaw to her collarbone. Her unusually cold lips fell on her warm skin, slowly sliding on her taut texture, winding out a cold trajectory, and arousing fine shudders wherever she passed.
Yao Yaoyao's skin was covered with dense red marks due to the alternation of hot and cold, like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow. As her lips and teeth rubbed, every inch of her skin caused sharp and numbing vibrations at her nerve endings.
Before she knew it, her nightgown was wrinkled beyond recognition. She took a bite of the slightly melted cake and tasted it carefully with the tip of her tongue.
Ye Zhanying held her waist with one hand and touched her flushed earlobe with the other, rubbing it back and forth between his fingers, sometimes pressing it hard, sometimes scratching the sensitive edge with his nails. The numbing feeling ran up from the back of her neck to her scalp, making her feel weak.
Yao Yaoyao's tightly closed mouth couldn't hold back any longer and a soft hum escaped from her trembling mouth.
The smile in Ye Zhanying's eyes grew wider, and she increased her strength, causing the child to struggle and try to rub against her arms.
"No, Yaoyao has grown up. She is already a big girl. She has to solve it by herself." The tentacles that were wrapped around her limbs had split into a small branch and were suspended in mid-air. Ye Zhanying held one end, and the other end was on the other side of the apartment, forming a line that strangled her neither lightly nor heavily.
She continued to kiss her collarbone and tease her here and there, but she refused to help her solve the problem.
Yao Yaoyao only felt that millions of flames were climbing up her blood vessels.
Every inch of my skin felt like it was wrapped in hot silk, the thin layer of sweat on the back of my neck soaked my hair, my breath was so hot that it burned my throat, and even my eyelashes were burning.
She struggled hard, tossing and turning but she couldn't dispel the burning fire in her body. Her consciousness became blurred in the high fever, as if she was being roasted repeatedly on a sizzling fire. The heat seeped out from the cracks in her bones, making her eyes red and her whole body weak, but she had no way to vent.
"If you feel uncomfortable, Yaoyao can learn to act like before..." Ye Zhanying bit her earlobe and seduced her.
She looked at Ye Zhanying in a daze with tears in her eyes. In that moment of looking back, she seemed to be back in that small room. In the dark night, she curled up on the small bed, crying and calling for her sister, her legs trembling on the quilt.
Yao Yaoyao curled up her toes unconsciously, straightened them like before, and twitched.
"Sister...sister...Yaoyao misses you so much."
"Can you hug me a little, kiss me..."
Sobbing calls, swaying bells, flushed cheeks, and a damp apartment.
Ye Zhanying hugged her back tightly, put his mouth on her earlobe, and responded.
"Sister is here, sister is here, Yaoyao."
"Yaoyao, from now on, your sister will always be by your side until the end of your life."
"Yaoyao no longer needs to rely on fantasy to get by."
Her dazed eyes fell on Ye Zhanying's pale face, and after looking for a long time, she finally saw her face clearly.
The high nose bridge, rosy cheeks, and light eyebrows, she is her sister, the sister she thinks about day and night. Her sister has been standing here, looking at her.
"Why did you stop? Isn't it uncomfortable hanging in the air?" Ye Zhanying leaned over to her mouth with a somewhat vicious look and murmured a few words.
"Let me guess what Yaoyao will say at that time? Will she ask me to kiss her and hug her, or will she ask me to help Yaoyao?"
"Or..." She bit her earlobe and said slowly, "Please use more force, so that Yaoyao can be relieved sooner."
The bell hanging around his neck began to shake violently, and Ye Zhanying's hand holding the Yin Qi suddenly tightened.
With her tense body, she shook for a long time, crying as she shook, her tears streaming down her face.
"Sister... don't look..."
The heavy rain hit the window with a loud noise. Ye Zhanying looked at the weather outside the window for a long time, and a faint arc appeared in his eyes.
She recovered the Yin energy that was wrapped around her limbs and left faint red marks. She hugged her waist, held her in her arms, and gently patted her trembling back.
"Okay. Yaoyao, don't cry. Don't cry. How about I bully you less next time?"
Although Ye Zhanying knew that such a promise might not be fulfilled, it did not stop her from taking it out to coax her child.
In fact, her temper was a bit bad and narrow-minded. Previously, because she was her elder sister, she had to act like an elder, and because she loved her, she didn't dare to release her nature and make her cry.
Now, since she was the one who provoked her first, don't blame her for inflicting all the evil in her bones on her.
Yao Yaoyao sniffed and her crying became a little quieter, but her shoulders shook even more violently. She buried her head tightly in her arms and sobbed like a kitten.
Ye Zhanying comforted her for a few more minutes. Seeing that she kept her head down and refused to show up like a little ostrich, she raised her eyebrows, glanced at the wet water on the ground, and chuckled.
So, her Yaoyao became shy.
They grew up together and she had seen all kinds of things in her life. When the director's mother was busy when she was little, she was even dragged over to change her diapers.
But at that time her face was sour and black, and she was very reluctant.
However, I’m afraid Yaoyao has no impression of that time.
Ye Zhanying couldn't wait to tell Yao Yaoyao about this matter, and unsurprisingly, Yao Yaoyao responded with one fatal blow.
She bit her neck and was even more reluctant to come out.
Sister...sister...how could you do this!
That is to say, whether when she was a child or now, she always...she always lets her sister deal with it wetly.
As her breath escaped, her eyes turned red again, and under the rippling water, the broken amber eyes swayed gracefully.
While directing the Yin Qi to deal with the mess, Ye Zhanying brought her a clean nightgown. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he coaxed her gently.
"Okay, Yaoyao, why are you being shy with your sister? It's easy to catch a cold if you wear this. Change quickly. If you don't come out, your sister will help you change."
Yao Yaoyao ran out of her arms, grabbed her nightgown and ran to the bathroom, leaving Ye Zhanying shaking his head helplessly.
"Slow down, be careful not to fall. Actually, Yaoyao, there is no need for you to avoid your sister. No matter what Yaoyao looks like, your sister will take care of you just like when you were a child. I will clean it up bit by bit and help you change it into a new one."
"Sister! Stop talking!" An anxious voice with a crying tone came from the bathroom.
"Okay, okay, I won't say any more."
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