Chapter 149 - How Complicated Is To Dote On Your Little Sister?

"Whew~~"

After returning with Feng Yu Die to their respective bedrooms, Xiao Yunluo was in no mood to take a bath. After entering the door, she went directly to the bedside, and with a small jump, she threw herself on the bed, then rolled around and looked at the ceiling.

She slowly raised her hand and placed it on her forehead, replaying the previous scene of Ye Anping and Pei Lianxue kissing in the corridor in her mind.

It was already late at night. Even the summer cicadas had disappeared because of the earlier chaos, and the house was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

---"Hiss---Ouch~ It hurts, it hurts..."

Suddenly, Feng Yu Die's whiny voice came through the wall. Xiao Yunluo frowned and immediately scolded her. "Second idiot! I'm sleeping!!"

---"Oh! Sister Xiao, I'm applying medicine... I'm sorry, I won't shout anymore!"

"Huu--"

Xiao Yunluo let out a breath, flung the two small embroidered shoes off her feet, and turned around, hugging the quilt on the bed tightly.

The soft touch on her chest gradually calmed her down.

And in this calmness, the thought emerged, that maybe she still had a chance.

Xiao Yunluo brought her thick lavender hair in front of her. Just before Ye Anping kissed Pei Lianxue, he had hugged her from behind and had buried his face in her hair, inhaling gently. There was no doubt that Ye Anping was definitely attracted to her at that time.

Otherwise, how could he have made such an intimate gesture?

Xiao Yunluo brought her hair to her nose and sniffed it, trying to find the remaining scent of Ye Anping on her hair, but unfortunately, she had sprayed too much perfume before and couldn't smell it at all.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have worn perfume... Ye Anping said that my natural fragrance smells good, um..."

---"Sister Xiao, do you have any flint?! I've run out of it, lend me some!"

"..."

Xiao Yunluo took a deep breath and shouted, "No! I said I'm sleeping!!!"

---"Oh..."

Xiao Yunluo rolled her eyes at the wall and pursed her lips before burying her face deeply in the quilt and rolling twice on the bed.

"Woo~~~"

Then, she raised her hand slightly, and the storage bag on the bedside table floated into the air. An erotic book with a worn cover flew out of the bag and landed in her hand.

The pages of the book opened with a rustle, and Xiao Yunluo's eyes followed them, turning left and right, and she finally found the picture she was looking for.

In the picture, two little drawn figures hugged, one behind the other, and the annotation said: "The Dog Stands on the Spring River."

It was the same as when Ye Anping hugged her from behind.

She substituted herself and Ye Anping into the picture, arched her body slightly, half-squinted her eyes, looking a little intoxicated, and finally closed her eyes slowly.

--A gushing spring protrudes from the top of the mountain, falling and becoming a flying stream.

"Ah..."

Ye Anping pursed his lips and helplessly gave up explaining.

Looking at her face, he frowned.

His sister was indeed a beauty. She was cute, well-behaved, obedient, and sensible, but because he had seen her growing up, he never had the slightest desire for her.

After a while, Ye Anping said, "Sister, stop kissing me, I'll try..."

"Huh?"

Pei Lianxue tilted her head, feeling puzzled.

Ye Anping put his nose on Pei Lianxue's neck, sniffed it gently, and then withdrew his head with a helpless expression.

Although he felt very sorry for his little sister, he really couldn't have any thoughts about her at all.

He closed his eyes again, tried to picture some hot scenes with Miss Xiyue, and instantly a hot feeling burst out from the pit of his stomach.

There was no doubt that this was love.

His adolescent body began to react.

However, when the tent was about to be erected, Ye Anping hurriedly turned the imaginary Xiyue in his mind into Feng Yu Die, causing the tent to instantly collapse.

"..."

After that, Ye Anping pictured some steamy scenes between him and Xiao Yunluo. Although the level was not as good as with Xiyue, there was still a feeling of heat spreading in his belly.

When the tent was about to rise, he quickly replaced the imaginary Xiao Yunluo with Feng Yu Die and forcibly dismantled the tent.

Finally, he tried to imagine himself and his sister...

There was no restlessness in his heart and no reaction in his body; instead, there was a sense of unease and guilt.

Ye Anping frowned, hastily erased the fantasy in his mind, opened his eyes, and looked at his sister who was staring at him. Breathing a sigh of relief, he slowly bowed his head and gently tapped his sister's lips.

"Go to sleep. I still have work to do tomorrow."

"Okay..."

Pei Lianxue nodded, squeezed into Ye Anping's arms, and buried her head under the quilt.

Ye Anping could only hug her, rest his chin on the top of her head, and close his eyes.

He realized that there was nothing that complicated between him and his little sister. There was no need to overthink.

He only needed to do one thing.

This thing was to pamper her and protect her.

Whatever she wanted, as long as he could, he would give it to her.

If she wanted to kiss, then he would kiss her.

The relationship between him and his sister could no longer be summed up by the words "cultivator couple" or "lover". They were relatives, lovers, and friends.

His sister was unique, that's all.