"Ning'er, what are you doing!"
Yun Si Ning's blood flowed down the short blade onto Qing Yu's wrist, then dripped to the ground.
Feeling the warmth coming from her hand, Qingyu was shocked.
"No...it's alright, senior sister."
Yun Si Ning hummed softly, then gripped Qing Yu's hand and forcefully thrust it into her body.
Despite the excruciating pain, Yun Si Ning revealed an even more blissful smile.
"Ning... Ning'er."
Qingyu began to feel scared. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she was worried that it would further aggravate her junior sister's wound.
"It's alright, senior sister... I'm not afraid of getting hurt..."
Yun Si Ning raised her head, her cheeks slightly flushed, and whispered softly in Qing Yu's ear.
"I want... you not to hurt me, I'll be in so much pain..."
this……
Qingyu was speechless for a moment.
She remembered that there seemed to be a life-saving authority involved, so her junior sister was truly unafraid of getting hurt.
But the current situation seems rather strange.
"What kind of desire is this? How can Ning'er have such an almost insane masochistic tendency?"
Qingyu couldn't understand it, but Yun Sining didn't care about any of that.
The pain from being stabbed in the lower abdomen by a short blade seemed to further fuel her inner desire for pain.
"Senior sister~~ A little harder!"
Yun Si Ning held Qing Yu's hand and forcefully cut her lower abdomen.
This short blade was the only Saint-level spiritual weapon she had found in Si Yiqi's storage ring.
Yun Si Ning had wanted to give it to her senior sister a long time ago, but due to a series of events, she forgot about it, and the Saint-level short blade had been gathering dust in her storage ring.
Unexpectedly, when it was brought out today, the first person to be stabbed was Yun Si Ning herself.
"Ning'er, this won't do."
Seeing that Yun Si Ning's abdominal wound was getting bigger and bigger, Qing Yu couldn't bear it any longer and forcefully stopped what she was doing.
"No~~ Senior sister, don't stop~~~"
Qingyu: …… ……
Bright red blood gushed out, and Yun Si Ning's face gradually turned pale.
Sweat soaked her hair and clung to her forehead; at this moment, Qingyu sensed a poignant beauty emanating from her.
"Senior sister, I'm really fine..."
Yun Si Ning was panting, and her words were not very clear.
"You have to hurt me... that way... that way I can be saved."
After saying that, she could no longer hold on and fell backward.
"careful!"
Before Qingyu could react, Yun Sining had already collapsed onto the bed.
The short blade was drawn, and blood splattered.
Qingyu stood there, somewhat at a loss.
"Yu'er, how is Ning'er?"
Just then, Hua Yuncang's voice came from outside.
Qingyu turned her head and saw Hua Yuncang and Lin Youyou hurrying in.
"Si Ning, she..."
Lin Youyou was about to speak when she was completely stunned by what she saw.
Yun Sining lay in a pool of blood, her face as pale as paper, her expression crazed.
Opposite her, Qingyu held a blood-stained short blade in one hand, looking at them with a blank expression.
"Yu'er..."
Hua Yuncang almost choked and fainted.
"Master, Sister Youyou, please let me explain."
Qingyu was now on the verge of tears, wondering how she had suddenly become a murderer.
She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and then quickly explained the situation to the two of them.
"Masochism?"
Lin Youyou's eyes were strange, and her expression was quite interesting.
"Yes...that's right."
Qingyu scratched his head.
At this moment, Yun Si Ning on the bed groaned in pain again, and the sound made Qing Yu's heart itch.
"Sister Youyou, Master, what should I do?"
"Forehead……"
The two of them were at a loss for what to do.
"Cough cough."
Lin Youyou cleared her throat and said in a deep voice.
"Now that things have come to this, only you, as the senior sister, can handle Si Ning."
"I……"
"Well, since Si Ning has the power of life, as long as her injuries aren't serious, she can fully recover."
"But……"
Qingyu was still hesitant; she simply couldn't bring herself to lay a hand on her pitiful junior sister.
"Yu'er, if you're not coming, are you going to leave it to someone else?"
No, no, no.
Qingyu shook her head like a rattle drum.
She would never allow her junior sister to be harmed by others.
"Phew~~"
Qingyu calmed herself down, her eyes becoming increasingly resolute, and she spoke to the two of them.
"Leave Ning'er to me. I'll help her get out of this state as soon as possible."
Hua Yuncang nodded. Although he was still a little worried, he ultimately chose to trust his disciple.
The two walked out of the house—or rather, left the center of the raging lust.
After all, after the pink aura of desire erupted, Yun Si Ning's house was already in a state of utter ruin.
When Lin Youyou left, she casually set up an isolation array to completely isolate the sound and images inside.
"Senior sister~~~ Senior sister~~~~"
"I can't take it anymore~~ Hurry up~~~~"
Yun Si Ning cried out, and because she was in so much pain, she bit her white, lotus-like forearm.
With a forceful thrust, blood stained her teeth, but this pain did nothing to alleviate Yun Si Ning's desire.
"Don't worry, Ning'er, your senior sister is here."
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