The next morning, the moment Feng Linglan opened her eyes, the memories of the previous night came flooding back.
Kissing... no problem.
Kissing the neck...it seems like there's no problem with that.
Continue downwards...
Um???
Finally, she bent down and touched his waist...
Feng Linglan's head was practically steaming.
My sister is no longer in the room.
Where did she go?
After he got up and washed up, he went to the backyard and naturally saw a lot of people there.
Especially the dress my sister wore today, with its dense red marks covering her fair neck...
It has been exposed.
Sister!!! Someone saw us!
The person in question tugged at their collar, a smile playing on their lips.
He looked like he was showing off.
Feng Linglan silently huddled in the corner.
Why do I feel like older women these days are like peacocks... as if they're afraid people won't know what they did last night...?
Three months later.
The wedding of the Divine Lord Jinshang.
The moment the Emperor saw his sister carrying the young man down, his gaze towards Feng Linglan turned to one of pity.
"Sister."
Di Jin hummed in agreement and looked at the woman beside him and the child in his arms.
With a gentle look in her eyes, she said, "It's been a long time, little one."
"aunt!"
"Good girl."
Feng Linglan: "Your Majesty."
"Brother-in-law, you're too kind."
Suddenly becoming the Emperor's brother-in-law made Feng Linglan somewhat apprehensive.
The person standing next to him said, "I'm not going to clean up your messes anymore."
The Emperor looked distressed: "Fine then~"
"But I also have a son."
The little kid next to him looked completely bewildered.
Di Jin smiled and said, "Your father really knows how to exploit people."
The woman beside her smiled and said, "Sister, the time has come."
"Um."
Watching the two figures enter the main hall, the Emperor sighed, "Fortunately, my sister will have someone to accompany her from now on."
Woman: Yes.
They were all raised under the watchful eye of their older sister.
"You're not allowed to be lazy anymore. Your older sister wants to enjoy some time alone with her husband."
The Emperor: "I understand."
...
"The ceremony is complete!"
When everything grows and Emperor Jin is very happy, colorful bubbles will appear in the sky above the Upper God Realm.
The moment Feng Linglan was kissed, she naturally heard the commotion below.
Her face naturally flushed red.
Sister, I'm so shy, there are so many people here.
A finger touched his lips. "Don't be shy. I couldn't help but kiss you because I like you."
Feng Linglan nodded emphatically, "Mm."
When you like someone, you can't help but want to be close to them.
It tastes sweet as honey.
Wedding night.
Feng Linglan was a little nervous.
He hooked his arm around Di Jin's neck...
...
"How long do you think it will take them to come out?"
Tao'er took a bite of the pastry and said, "Even if it's not done well, it will still take three years, or maybe longer."
Matchmaker: "So long?"
"I bet it'll be out in a hundred years!"
The old woman is having sex... Little Lan'er is doomed!
Tao'er: "Then I'll bet a thousand years."
Yu Jing'er: "Tch, what's a thousand years? Five thousand years!"
When Ankesen saw that she was about to drink, he immediately took the glass away from her, saying, "It's not a good time to drink now."
Yu Jing'er snorted and looked at him.
Ankesen immediately replied, "I'm the same as you, also from five thousand years ago!"
Peach looked at him with disdain as the young couple showed off their affection!
The Matchmaker God is also one of them.
"Then I will come back in five thousand years."
Peach: "..."
Then, a hundred years later, no one came out.
"Sister, this tastes pretty good, would you like to try it?"
Di Jin opened its mouth, and Feng Linglan fed it directly.
"It tastes great."
Feng Linglan: "Then let's have this for dinner."
Di Jin: "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Feng Linglan looked at her with a happy expression.
Tomorrow, he's going to make mala tang (a spicy hot pot dish) for his sister!
I'd been craving mala tang (a spicy hot pot dish) for so long, and the moment I learned how to make it, my first thought was to cook it for my sister.
But then something went wrong.
Now they're together, and the older sister hasn't even eaten the spicy hot pot he learned to make yet...
The moment Di Jin saw the spicy hot pot, he knew what Feng Lingshu had said last time.
"He'll come find you once he's learned it."
Then she rejected his confession, and then that incident happened, which made her not see him for a long time.
Seeing Feng Linglan's bright eyes, Di Jin finished the spicy hot pot bite by bite. It tasted a thousand times better than what she usually ate...
"Have you finished eating?"
Di Jin hummed in agreement and wiped his mouth.
"Sister, are you full?"
"No."
"Ah, so I'm preparing... um?"
"Now it's time for the main meal."
Feng Linglan: "???"
A proper meal?
Could it be me?
Stir-fry, pan-fry...
I like you.
"elder sister?"
"Di Jin, loves Feng Linglan."
"Sister, I love you too."
The End.
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