Welcome To the Power Supremacy Empire

Welcome to the empire of power supremacy Author: Yue Xing

A stubborn story in love.

Everything is correct, and the erosive poisonous wine is buried deep under the sweet correctness.

The reason to live is taken away by someone you love deeply.

The heart that only knows how to beat is taken away by the one I love deeply.

The last spirit is also taken away by the beloved.

............Today, as always, he looked up at the people who pushed him down the abyss with nostalgic eyes, the girls he once loved deeply, and still remain the same.

——Even so, he still yearns for fairy tales.

Chapter One Welcome to a new life

This is where?

Xia Ming was a little confused, his mind was muddy, and his thoughts were chaotic.

I seem to be...dead? But why... why can I still think?

"Let me come."

"this…"

Who... who is talking?

"Can you please go out."

"Yes!"

"boom!"

The sound of closing the door did not wake Xia Ming, and his consciousness was still groggy and chaotic.

"Come on, Xia Ming, sit next to my sister."

Ugh? Body, moving? The soul has a body?

"Xia Ming, do you know that it's normal for sisters and brothers to fall in love with each other, you see, we have been like this since we were young, right?"

With her gentle and elegant voice, Xia Ming was a little confused when she said strange things. Do I... have a sister?

"Well, my sister is right."

This is... my voice? Hollow and weak, as if there is no emotion, my voice...is it like this?

"So, me, it's correct, it's normal, right."

"Yes, sister is, correct."

"Good boy…"

The sound of pattering water came, and the skin exposed to the air felt warm and numb, as if it was electrified.

There was a feeling of pulling in the mouth, slowly pulling up the consciousness immersed in the depths.

what is this?

boom!

"Welcome to the center of the empire."

The moment his consciousness was pulled to its apex, there was a loud noise in his mind.

Xia Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and his dim vision suddenly brightened. A silver mist of water misted the scenery he had seen for the first time. A clear touch of covering came from his face, and then there was a burst of likeness. Feeling like suffocation.

I can't breathe!

Waving his hands and struggling, Xia Ming pushed away what was in front of him.

"Ahem...cough..."

Xia Ming involuntarily lowered his head to cover his chest, his liberated mouth gasped desperately, and even heard a clear cough.

"Why... Xia Ming?"

A call of consternation came from her ear, Xia Ming subconsciously said, "You almost sucked me to death, sister...Huh!?"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ming was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head. He really has an older sister?

The silver hair of the shawl was stained with water vapor, the delicate white jade-like cheeks were slightly flushed, the blue eyes like the blue sea were glowing with moist luster, the cherry lips were slightly opened, and the expression on his face was the same as his, with a look of astonishment. Looks like.

"This... Sister?"

Xia Ming looked at the girl who seemed to exist only in dreams in front of him with some disbelief, shocked by her beauty, and shocked by the relationship between herself and her.

The silver-haired girl came back to her senses and walked towards Xia Ming with a little breathlessness. She lifted his cheeks with both hands. She asked in a gentle voice with a little anxiety: "Xia Ming, I'm sorry, I'm too impatient. Are you okay?"

"No...nothing."

The immaculate jade face close at hand made Xia Ming nervous, and he could even hear the rumbling heartbeat in his chest.

"Huh~ I was scared to death."

The girl's tight shoulders shrugged and pulled down, she let out a soft voice, and said in relief.

"Come on, let's take a bath together, it's not good to stay outside for a long time and catch a cold."

With a soft smile on his face, he rubbed Xia Ming's cheek for a while, and the silver-haired girl took him by the hand and led him into the bath.

...

In front of a retro European-style mirror, Xia Ming touched his silver hair that was about to touch his shoulder and the face that was very similar to the girl in the bathroom. He once again confirmed that he had crossed.

Soul wear? No, it's not like a soul wear.

The memories that came in his mind from time to time told him that this body had neither suicide experience nor accidental and homicide experience.

It is not so much that he replaced the owner of this body, it is better to say that this body belonged to him from the beginning, but his main consciousness has been in a muddled state until the moment he was completely awake.

Before that, his body had always been controlled by the subconscious and was in a low-limit external response.

"It's no wonder that the previous voice will be like a robot."

Xia Ming rubbed the temples on both sides with a headache, and the memories of before waking up kept coming in his mind, making his head a little swollen.

"What's wrong, Xia Ming, is it uncomfortable to soak for too long?"

Putting his arms on his shoulders with the fragrance of the bath, Xia Ming's cheap sister, hugged his neck from behind, moved her head up, and rubbed Xia Ming's cheek with his smooth face, which was next to his ear. Asked as if blowing lightly.

"Sister...Sister...itchy."