Qing Ying froze just after taking half of her steps.

Her gaze froze slightly, then slowly moved up, and landed on Xie Qingci's smiling face.

"Go to sleep."

She heard Xie Qingci say.

"Oh." She dealt with it indiscriminately.

But Qing Ying's foot, it just can't get out!

Tonight, when the senior sister gave her the enlightenment education, she didn't tell her that the senior brother would invite her to cough on the pillow in such an unmanly manner.

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

"Aying?" Xie Qingci said softly.

After being called out like this by her senior brother, Qing Ying's feet didn't quite listen to her own orders.

She walked to the bed in a daze, and sat upright, feeling that her back didn't belong to her, and she didn't know where to place her feet.

She stared at the ground in front of her toes, thinking that she had never slept with the coughing room before, and when her brother was seriously injured, she even stood by his side.

But at that time, how could it be so generous and not embarrassing at all?

At this moment, Qing Ying felt that there was another body gradually approaching behind her, and it didn't stick to her, but she could vaguely feel the fiery body temperature and the outline of a body that was taller than her.

Not stickers, more like stickers.

Qing Ying had the urge to move her body forward.

Xie Qingci's voice came from behind her, and he naturally picked up a strand of her long hair, coughed deeply into the crevice of her hair with his fingertips, and gently combed it from top to bottom.

He reproached in a low voice: "After bathing, why didn't you dry your hair?"

Qing Ying: "Cough."

That's because after taking a hasty bath, she wrapped her hair up and couldn't wait to start delving into enlightenment books, and she really didn't have time to dry her hair.

By the time she basically finished reading the book, more than half an hour had passed.Seeing that she couldn't delay the time, she could only hurriedly change into her pajamas and go back to her room.

"You are no longer a little girl, you must know how to cherish your body."

Xie Qingci took a dry and soft towel, attached spiritual power, and carefully dried her long hair inch by inch.

Isn't she a little girl?

Although it has been two thousand years, she feels that the time is only one night, and her mentality... mentality has indeed grown.

After all, the little girl doesn't intend to study enlightenment works with her seniors.

"Going to bed without drying your hair is prone to wind evil and headaches."

In the quiet room, only Xie Qingci's voice resounded.

"They're all monks, not that delicate." She said so, but Qing Ying still sat obediently by the bed and asked her senior brother to brush her hair.

"But I'm a little curious, how did you know this, brother?"

Qing Ying also knew that it was told to her by her mother when she was alive on Earth, and her family was poor in the cultivation world, so she didn't have the conditions to pay so much attention to it.

Would a powerful genius like senior brother pay attention to such details?

"From the medical books."

Xie Qingci's answer was reasonable, but it was beyond her expectation.

Otherwise, what does she want to hear?

Has anyone ever loved Xie Qingci so much?

how is this possible.

"But what I'm saying now is just to let you relax." Xie Qingci wiped her long hair without haste, and said calmly, "I see that you are so nervous that you are out of your mind, so you must sleep.Can't sleep either."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the girl's black hair was combed in front of him. Between the black hair and the pajamas, there was a fair and delicate neck, glowing with a moist glaze under the candlelight.

Xie Qingci's throat was coughing, and his eyes were getting darker.

Qing Ying pursed her lips in a little embarrassment.

Brother understands her.

The two of them didn't speak for a moment, only the rustling of a towel wiping their hair.

No matter how delicate the movement is, there is always time to wipe it dry.

"Okay." Xie Qingci put down the last lock of her long hair and said, "The hair is dry, you can go to bed."

Qing Ying turned her head a little stiffly, and saw that Xie Qingci's side was indeed leaving quite a space.

But, only one quilt?

No wonder the senior sister asked her about her sleeping habits and how to wear pajamas.Wouldn't it be the case if she was used to not wearing pajamas?

Qing Ying silently got into bed.

She lay on her side, because she deliberately kept a distance from Xie Qingci, so the quilt did not completely cover her.

She couldn't help muttering in her heart, why is this quilt so small.

Xie Qingci didn't give her any room to push her back. He embraced her with one hand and pulled her towards him.

"Come here, you'll catch a cold."

Qing Ying was forced into his arms just like that, feeling the overly clear sense of existence behind her, her mind was more active than ever, and thoughts were bubbling in her mind, let alone sleeping.

Hold on hold, what is that?Is that what she thought?

She screamed silently from the bottom of her heart.

After she was embraced by Xie Qingci, she was like a little mouse being coughed by a cat on the back of her neck. She instantly lost the ability to resist and froze in place.

But the mouse was caught by the cat and pretended to be dead, in order to avoid being played badly by the cat, and waited for the cat to relax its vigilance, and then waited for an opportunity to escape.

But the senior brother will not let down his vigilance, and she has no chance to escape.

Xie Qingci said softly: "Aren't you sleepy?"

The warm cough caused by the senior brother's words spread densely on the skin behind her left shoulder.

What is the link now?Brother, are you probing?

Qing Ying recalled what the senior sister shared at night, and combined with the knowledge she learned in the book to make associations.

The senior sister suggested that she should not be too proactive, and it is best to respond according to the reaction of the senior brother, so as to avoid embarrassment for the two of them.

"not sleepy."

Xie Qingci asked, "Why aren't you sleepy?"

Qing Ying really couldn't appreciate the suggestion from her senior brother, so she finally gave up teaching and followed her own temperament.

"I was thinking about what you were going to do."

"..."

The personal pronoun of Xie Qingci disappeared in Qing Ying's ears, leaving only a faint cough and lingering warmth.

Qing Ying was shocked.

What are you saying about tigers and wolves?

What about hints?

Xie Qingci let out a soft and pleasant chuckle: "Don't be nervous, just teasing you."

Qing Ying: "Really? That's it?"

There was undisguised disappointment in the girl's tone.

This made Xie Qingci laugh silently.

"Do you really want to?"

He asked a question that was difficult for Qing Ying to answer, and his tone was smiling, which made her feel ashamed.

Strange to say, the senior sister also asked her this question, but she didn't feel shy, and instead answered it well.

why?

Qing Ying replied with the same words: "I don't object, I respect your idea."

Worried that her senior brother really thought she didn't want to, she added a patch: "You just need to do what you want, and I will cooperate."

Xie Qingci laughed again, more recklessly than before, Qing Ying became more and more ashamed when she heard it, and finally became angry from embarrassment.

"What are you laughing at? Go to sleep if you don't want to!"

"Just laughing at our Ying's cuteness." Xie Qingci whispered in her ear, "It's really cute."

Qing Ying was angry: "It's cute, so what?"

"So," Xie Qingci restrained her smile and said softly, "Close your eyes."

From this sudden emotional change, she felt some more brewing emotions.

She immediately closed her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled restlessly, like butterfly wings, and in the dark, her five senses were a hundred times more sensitive than before.

She once had a soul-soul fusion with her senior brother, but that time to treat his illness, she had no distracting thoughts, which was a completely different concept from this time.

And before that time, she had no knowledge of soul-soul fusion, and naturally she had no fear or expectation.

But this time, since she had read the picking techniques of hundreds of fruits, how could she have no premonition about it.

When the fingertips of the god touched the edge of the fruit, she realized that the fruit was destined to be picked, but as the guardian of the fruit

She just frowned reluctantly, didn't look at it, didn't think about it.

The fruit will be traced and judged.

And when Xie Qingci is willing to talk tenderly to someone, he can always say the most gorgeous and complicated words in the world.

But how can such a cold voice and such gorgeous and solemn parallel sentences be used to describe the process of tasting fruits?

She tried to stop: "Stop talking."

But there was never room for her not to listen to her senior brother's teachings.

He seriously reprimanded her for being stupid, and personally pointed out how she should learn, but when the girl was extremely ashamed, his soft words were not lacking in apologetic coaxing.

Regarding that class, Qing Ying's last memory is that the senior brother softly praised the juice as delicious after tasting it.

As a result, it began to rain lightly in the orchard.

L.

The sun shone on Qing Ying's face, and she couldn't help but turn her face away, and the warm breath scratching her face made her wake up quickly.

She opened her eyes, and found that her waist was slightly heavy, and there was another person beside her, Xie Qingci was hugging her, and she was still asleep, with a rare calm expression.

Having known each other for so long, it was the first time that Qing Ying saw her senior brother fall asleep so peacefully.

She couldn't bear to wake him up, so she kept her posture quietly, silently sorting out some chaotic thoughts.

Her current physical condition is generally okay, only some of the fruits that have been picked are a little painful, and don't know if it is swollen or something.

But it is much better than the tragic situation of the heroine described in the novel, and the time is not as long as one day and one night, three days and two nights.

Is this normal?

She didn't feel any pain at all, didn't feel tortured at all, and even felt very comfortable and comfortable?

Could it be that there is a big gap between the senior brother and those male protagonists?

Just when Qing Ying was deep in thought, the handsome young man in front of him trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Her small figure was reflected in her clear black eyes, so gentle.

"Good day." His voice was slightly hoarse.

Qing Ying tried her best not to think about what this gentle and cold voice said last night, what this thin lip cough tasted last night.

"Good morning." Qing Ying said.

"Wake up so early, don't you like to sleep late?"

Qing Ying said: "Maybe enough energy is replenished, so there is no need for sleep."

"Good performance." Xie Qingci chuckled.

He seemed to be talking about last night and expected her to be shy.

Normally speaking, she should be able to, but at the moment, the doubts about the senior brother's ability linger in her mind, so she is not shy for the time being.

Does this count as a failed post-marriage inspection?

"Aying?" Xie Qingci's joke didn't get a response, and she was a little confused.

Then, he saw the girl looking at him with a subtle and restrained gaze, which gradually changed.

She said to herself: "It doesn't matter, the most important thing is personal feelings."

As long as her personal feelings are good, she loves senior brother and will not give up on him.

but!

but!

What if it's because she has little experience, but in fact, senior brother can't do that at all?

"Is everyone still using the Tianshu Token?" Qing Ying hesitated, "I want to talk to my senior sister."

Xie Qingci understood.

The girl is still shy.

He smiled slightly: "Well, I've been saving it for you."

...

After breakfast, the morning was all hers.

In fact, she could see that her senior brother wanted to stick with her, but she had to be ashamed to refuse.

After all, that little hook has always been in her heart, making her brood on it.

Seeing that she was troubled, Xie Qingci did not force her, and said slowly: "You and Rong Ruyu reunited after a long absence, you can walk around more and learn about the current situation in the world."

Woohoo, senior brother is really gentle.

No matter what the real answer is, she will never dislike senior brother!

Then... Is it not good to rashly ask the senior sister about this kind of ability?

Will it hurt my brother?

dignity, after all, this is a personal secret.

Holding the Tianshu order, Qing Ying hesitated for a day, but still couldn't make up her mind, so she sent a message to Rong Ruyu for consultation.

She chose to go to the Linshui teahouse to search, and to search for enlightenment readings by herself.

Over the past two thousand years, the atmosphere in the cultivation world has become much more open, and when monks talk about this aspect, they are more open than before, which can be called diverse.

"No way..."

But the more she researched, the more she felt guilty.

Although she turned her back to her senior brother yesterday, she didn't know the specifics of his hardware, but all the information she saw said that facing her back was not suitable for newcomers, saying that it was easy to get hurt.

But in her memories, she didn't feel torture in a negative sense at all.

Then this... the situation is not very good.

And that night, Xie Qingci's performance made Qing Ying feel even colder.

Senior brother Anwen hugged her and slept all night. His sleep quality was better than before. He used to stay up all night to practice immortality, but now he can sleep peacefully.

But doesn't this also mean that after the brother explained yesterday, the will is there, but not the strength?

"Ugh."

Qing Ying sighed in her heart, looking at her senior brother's handsome sleeping face, her heart was filled with tenderness and melancholy.

"It doesn't matter, the cultivation world will definitely be cured."

And couples are not the only ones.

Hearing her whispered words, Xie Qingci opened his eyes and looked suspiciously, but only got Qing Ying's firm and comforting smile: "Go to sleep."

Xie Qingci didn't see the clue, so she didn't think much about it.

After all, judging from the girl's performance last night, she also likes it. Tonight he is considerate of her, and he just wants the two of them to sleep peacefully, which is also very satisfying.

In the past two days, Heavenly Venerable's good mood has not been concealed.

Not only judging from the news from the Northern Wilderness, Rong Ruyu's own observations are also quite similar.

"Is this the man, the male god, nourished by love?" Rong Ruyu poured tea for Qing Ying, and looked at her with a smile.

This is the fourth day of Qing Ying's return.

The junior sister made an appointment with her through Tianshu Ling, and came to visit with the moon tea she cultivated by herself. Rong Ruyu readily agreed and prepared a dessert drink that girls would like.

Rong Ruyu smiled and said, "I think he's in a good mood these two days."

She had guessed a long time ago that her junior sister had experienced it for the first time, and she must have many female questions in her heart that needed to be answered, so she was ready.But she didn't expect that Qing Ying was so breathless this time that she contacted her only on the third day after the incident.

This is quite different from her hot temper.

Therefore, if it wasn't for worrying about offending the gods, Rong Ruyu wanted to take the initiative to express concern two days ago.

She made a joke, and Qing Ying forced a smile to agree, still looking worried.

"What's the matter?" Rong Ruyu finally frowned, "There is no one else here, just us two sisters, if you have thoughts, just speak up."

Qing Ying's lips moved slightly, but she still didn't know where to speak.

How to speak?!

She...she.

"Senior brother doesn't want to do that with me, what should I do?" Qing Ying said in a self-defeating manner, very frustrated, "Did I act too obviously?"

"What?" Rong Ruyu showed obvious surprise, "How is it possible, how could Heavenly Venerable not want to be with you?"

"He definitely loves me, I know that." Qing Ying hesitated, "But, that..."

Rong Ruyu thought she had guessed her intentions, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Qing Ying, you don't have to think too much about Heavenly Venerable, um, he is cold and unattainable, but he has mortal thoughts towards you."

Look, that's where the contradiction lies. The real reason is that she can't speak up.

After three nights of verification with the control variable method, Qing Ying can finally be sure that the senior brother is indeed very restrained in this regard.

But she suspected that the reason why senior brother didn't pay much attention to this aspect was that he was unable to do what he wanted, not because he didn't love her.

Qing Ying decided to save the country in a curve: "Senior sister, have you lived like that with Senior Brother Xing Nan?"

Rong Ruyu was startled, then turned away uncomfortably.

It has been a long time since no one dared to offend her like this.

Said that she would only draw her sword angrily because she felt humiliated.

But since the person asking the question is Junior Sister, it's fine.

"some."

Qing Ying suddenly became energetic and asked: "Then after each time, do you feel pain?"

"In the beginning," Rong Ruyu explained, "Xing Nan was immature and clumsy in this area, but also quite eager, but it's good to get used to it a few times."

"Then Xing Nan, ah, no, tsk, do normal women feel uncomfortable at first?"

Qing Ying hesitated for a long time, and Rong Ruyu finally found some ways.

"Junior sister, is Heavenly Venerable torturing you too much at night?"

look!

Everyone thought that the senior brother was very good, and she was worried because she was suffering so much. Who would have thought that it was her who suspected that the senior brother was not good?

Qing Ying looked at Rong Ruyu: "No, it's very comfortable."

Rong Ruyu savored these three words for a while, her face changed slightly, and she finally thought of the answer that made Qing Ying so entangled and hard to say.

But how is this possible?

That is, how is it possible?

That's Xie Qingci, the Heavenly Daoist who came here only tens of thousands of years ago!

Even if it really doesn't work, there are too many ways for him to do it in the cultivation world.

Rong Ruyu's unbelievable thought lasted only for a moment, and then she firmly confirmed that there must be a misunderstanding.

After all, she understood her junior sister's temperament. Although her junior sister was lively, she would not joke about such things.

"Heavenly Venerable should be sympathetic to you." This was the only possibility Rong Ruyu could think of.

"I hope so too." Qing Ying raised her eyes sadly, "Then senior sister, when you and senior brother Xing Nan were first together, was the frequency high?"

"Every day, maybe four or five times a day. He occasionally thinks about it during the day, but I severely criticize it." Rong Ruyu said gently, "After all, he is a young man."

"It's been four days and almost five days."

Qing Ying made a comparison, and said pitifully: "Brother, just once."

Could it be that when he married a wife, he only wanted to marry a doll to hold in his arms?

Rong Ruyu understood.

Junior Sister actually wanted to get close to Heavenly Venerable, but Heavenly Venerable did not satisfy Junior Sister for some reason.

But that was the only time, and for some reason, she behaved unsatisfactorily, so that she finally questioned the basic conditions of Heavenly Venerable.

"If you don't mind, tell me about your situation at that time, and I can analyze it for you?"

Qing Ying briefly talked about the process of picking fruit, and analyzed the quality of the tools.

"I have also read a lot of materials afterwards, and the firmness is definitely not a problem. I feel that it is quite strong, and it feels good to the touch, joint by joint."

Qing Ying frowned slightly: "But the working hours are a bit short, and it doesn't feel like it's long enough, just three or four knuckles."

She sighed deeply: "I can't help it. I have been shyly turning my back to him. If I knew it, I would have looked back."

Rong Ruyu found the problem:

"You said, you haven't seen the specific situation, it's all a feeling?"

"Yes." Qing Ying nodded.

Rong Ruyu hesitated to speak: "Is it possible that the tool is actually a finger?"

"finger?"

Qing Ying pupil earthquake.

"Can fingers work too?"

"Why can't the fingers work?" Rong Ruyu felt strange, then the solemn expression disappeared, and she smiled again, "Heavenly Venerable really pities you."

So it's not my brother...

Seeing that Qing Ying's expression hadn't improved, Rong Ruyu was a little surprised: "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

Qing Ying stammered: "Then what if I accidentally told my brother. He seems to know what I'm worried about these two days..."

She looked at her senior sister eagerly and asked for advice: "When I go back today, how can I relieve the embarrassment with my senior brother?"