I Don’t Have Sex with My Sister

Cloud City is a very suitable place for retirement.

Shang Can sometimes give birth to such a sigh inexplicably. After all, the folk customs here are simple, everyone is very enthusiastic, the food is delicious, and even the wind seems to be a bit milder than Yanyang.

The white cloth isolated many worldly worries, Shang Can temporarily left the lotus seeds of Daoxin and Qin Yi, and just lived a casual life, sitting at home in the clouds with nothing to do every day, the biggest worry was only Bitter decoction three times a day.

She can't see, and she has fewer ways to pass the time. But Yunyun always treats her carefully and accompanies her almost all the time. Shang Can's persuasion couldn't help her, so he had to change his tone and force the demon master who was not very happy to stay.

It's just that every time Shang Can ordered Ban Shao to read to her, nine times out of ten, the work ended up in the cloud. Shang Can quietly leaned against the back of the seat in the cold voice of the clouds, and seemed to hear the crisp sound of the Yuyin wood on the Yuheng Peak in Qingyu in a trance.

Stolen for half a day.

It's just a change of identity when Shang Can became a charlatan. Even if you don't want to, we always have a way to clean up your identity as a demon cultivator.

In his mouth, Che Gulu said that going to the left is just to persuade her to go back to Qingyu. I have it in my mind.”

He must have seen that she was unwilling to continue this topic, Chu Ming had no choice but to shut up, and turned to another topic that he had been concerned about for a long time, worried: "Why haven't your eyes been it is good?"

Shang Can paused, his fingertips subconsciously slid down to touch the white cloth on his face, hearing Chu Ming worried: "As the saying goes, long-term illness leads to illness, although Yuncheng is rich in medicinal materials, it must not be as good as For a big family like Qingyu, why don't you go back to Qingyu and ask Yaoguangfeng's medical practitioners to show you..."

He turned around without saying a word, and before Shang Can sighed and opened his mouth, Chu Ming stopped himself, smiled shyly, and continued: "Junior Sister Yunyun's jade The card has also been repaired, but Uncle Mochizuki did not allow me to take it for her. She had to go back in person before giving it to her. I think it is also true. In recent days, there is no news of Yunzhongjun in the Xiuxian world, which will always cause people to worry. "

His words made people palpitate for no reason. Shang Can was still a little dazed when the moon was in the middle of the sky. She sat in the pavilion in the yard and murmured like she was talking to herself: " It seems that it has been a while since you came to Yuncheng?"

"Twenty-three days. Not too long."

The voice I am used to listening to in recent days sounded, and the distance seemed to be closer than Shang Can thought. She raised her head blankly, and she could smell the faint cold fragrance of the people around her.

He probably felt her dazedness, the man walked in front of her and leaned down, raised his hand and naturally brought a strand of disobedient strands of hair on her face that hung in front of her back behind her ears , when he spoke, his voice was full of gentle care: "If you are tired, let's go back to the house to rest."

Mingming's heart was full of alarm bells, shouting loudly to keep a distance at all times, but his body seemed to have slowed down, half-floating and half-submerged in the gentle village, when the man reached out his hand, he didn't even want to turn his head to avoid it. mean.

I don't know where I heard the rumor, it takes 21 days to form a habit.

Shang Can froze for a while, then lowered her head calmly.

"Well, I want to sleep."

In the past 23 days, the cloud has never swam at night.

The cloud never defended her, but Shang Can consciously used this to deceive the cloud.

"...I'll give you a drink at night, I'm afraid I'll really have no place to live if things come to light."

Ban Shao muttered worriedly, hesitating for a long time before handing the wine jar to Shang Can, the other party lowered his head and sniffed the wine, and when he looked up again, his expression seemed dissatisfied: "Smell Not a good drink."

"You still want to drink good wine with your body? Isn't good wine intoxicating?" Wan Shaochong glared at Shang Can, remembering that the man couldn't see, he simply reached out and grabbed it, "No Give me back the drink!"

Shang Can deftly dodged her outstretched hand. The man raised his hand indifferently and took a sip from the altar. In the moonlight, his complexion seemed a little sickly pale. A faint red appeared, and he said with a smile: "Forget it, for the sake of your lack of money, I can make do with this and drink it."

Drink, what do you want to tell me?"

The gods are pitiful, the demon master who maintains a good work and rest habits has already slept in the dark, and suddenly felt the breath around him, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this person standing on her bed like a ghost On the side, the opening is to beg for a drink - I really owe her.

“…”

Shang Can didn't say anything, and after taking a few more sips of wine, he replied lazily, "It's nothing, just greedy for wine."

It’s really a vegetable addiction!

I knew how much alcohol this person was drinking, and Wan Shao was angry for a while, but he could understand the behavior of Shang Can secretly asking her for a drink in the middle of the night - after all, the cloud is not ordinary to Shang Can Don't talk about the wine, I don't think the tea is too thick. Naturally, this kind of unreliable behavior can only be done with the clouds behind.

Ban Shao was a little worried about the freedom of his friend's future life. With compassion, he quietly touched a cup with Shang Can, and after a few sips, he spoke more, but still Pressing his voice: "What should I do if Yun Zhongjun finds out? Do you have any words to say?"

"Nothing to say." Shang Can stroked the edge of the wine jar uncomfortably. She seemed to be in a hurry to drink tonight. He became a little lazy and dragged a long voice, "...I told her to go to bed long ago, but now I lied to her again."

Wan Shao was indignant, and raised his orchid finger to accuse Shang Can righteously: "Do you have a conscience, how can you lie to Yun Zhongjun again?"

"..." Shang Can was silent for a while, then took another gulp of wine and said with a low laugh, "Yes, do I have a conscience?"

Slow as Banshao also realized that her friend's mood tonight was not normal, she put down the wine jar in her hand, turned her head and stared at Shang Can for a while, only then did she realize that this person was drinking more and more It was getting more and more fierce, and the hand that was holding the wine jar was clearly shaking a little unconsciously, but he still poured it into his mouth as if he wanted to die. Shang Can's wine jar.

"You—what the **** is going on with you!"

What are you doing with the stance of drinking alcohol to drown your sorrows!"

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'm not using alcohol to drown my sorrows, I just want to say, I haven't drunk these days..."

She spoke clearly, but there was no pattern in her words, she stopped after saying a few words, and was silent for a while before slowly continuing: "It seems that it is very difficult to quit the things you are used to. It's hard, but it's easy to pick up."

Ban Shao was inexplicable. She didn't know what obscure theory this person was expressing in the middle of the night. She was about to continue to teach her a few words when she saw Shang Canhu, who was obviously drunk, standing there. Standing up, Wan Shao was startled.

"...I'm going back to bed."

Shang Can said, she took a step forward, her figure was a little unstable, but when Wan Shao reached out to help her, she stubbornly shook off her hand and only whispered Said: "I can't... I can't drink any more."

I regret it after drinking it.

A figure in white was standing beside the door, looking straight at them.

Ban Shao exclaimed and got stuck in his neck, watching Shang Can, who was unaware, dragging his steps across the clouds, groping back to his room in a daze. During this period, Yun Yun's gaze was stuck on Shang Can as if it had taken root, and she didn't take it back for a long time until she closed the door.

This scene alone is really very affectionate, if there is no guilty side next to Wan Shao who dare not look up.

The demon master only felt guilty and short of breath at this time, and was very envious of Shang Can, who was drunk and fast. Seeing that the clouds finally gradually withdrew his gaze towards Shang Can, Wan Shao felt frank and lenient. , and stammered to explain: "She-Shang Can, she may be greedy for wine, so, since she went to the Tianwaitian Discussion Dao Conference, she hasn't had a chance to drink..."

Cloud was silent for a while, then asked softly, "Does she drink often?"

"...It's quite common." After weighing it up and deciding to explain everything, Wan Shao resolutely sold her friend, "She liked to drink it when she was in Biluohuangquan, but she hasn't been drinking much. So, fortunately, the wine is okay, and after drinking it, I only know how to sleep."

Under the thick night, the flower demon's outstanding eyesight can also see the cloud looking down with a complicated look, and she is busy adding a few words for her friend to add: "But, but she is the only one. When I first arrived at Biluohuangquan, I drank more frequently—after all, it was quite cold for us, and she might be keeping out the cold—later it got better, and I only drank occasionally."

She said that she suddenly felt that Shang Can's appearance was very similar to the appearance of Shang Can who just arrived at Biluo Huangquan, as if she didn't have to drink, but she didn't know what to do and could only rely on this Something in a glass to pass some long hours.

Ban Shao remembered that when she picked up Shang Can, the man's eyes were clearly dead, but his will to live was unbelievably strong, and he survived such a serious injury. But after the injury got better, Shang Can lived as if it was enough to just hang her life, using her spiritual power as if she didn't care about her body, if it wasn't for her hearing the news of Daoxin Lotus Seeds When her eyes light up a little, Wan Shao even wonders if she has any aspirations.

Suddenly fell into some memories, Ban Shao was a little stunned, and finally broke free, and saw Yun Yun still standing quietly by the door of Shang Can's room, dressed in clean white clothes that were like smoke in the moonlight It was a little hazy, making her whole person clear. It's just that her brows and eyes are downcast, and she doesn't know what she's thinking about, but it always makes people feel a little lonely.

Ban Shao recalled that day Yuncheng held a banquet, she guessed that Yunyun must have listened to the whole process, but this person did not say anything, just followed Shang Can back to the table step by step , and then just got along as always, as if nothing happened.

She never hesitated to show that she cared about Shang Can, and she fell into Ban Shao's eyes full of affection. Ban Shao didn't know what was in Shang Can's mind, only He hated himself for not being able to pry open that elm head to see what happened, but Wan Shao at least knew one thing—even in those days when Shang Can was deadliest, Shang Can would change his eyes when he heard Yun's name.

After a long silence, Wan Shao suddenly broke the silence and said, "She must be drunk now."

Yunyun looked at her in response, with a bit of doubt in her eyes, but Wan Shao just continued to repeat what she just said: "It is estimated that she has fallen asleep, after all, her wine is okay. "

"Shang Can drank a lot today, and if he didn't pay attention, he almost drank a jar of wine."

Ban Shao gestured to the wine jar he had snatched from Shang Can, and said, "Usually when she drank so much wine...when she wakes up the next day, she must not remember. What happened the night before."

She paused for a while, then met the cloud's stunned gaze, and said word by word: "—No matter who does what to her now, she will not have a memory."

The author has this to say:

Hi everyone, I'm temporarily out of overtime **** (but maybe more next week, weak

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: -Xiao Fang-, Xiao Langzhong, Xiao Mu, Juvenile Xing, Bai Yi, Xuan Ying_964701;

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