The morning sun was so warm and genial that everything began to revive and glow with vitality.
However, Fleeting Year was not happy at all. The bright red color on his body had completely receded, but the price was a night of hard work. Now, he felt extremely tired.
However, the sadness in his heart was the most serious. He could not even touch his sister. He was really a little weak.
Just as Liu Nian was thinking about how to become stronger, he felt a wet feeling from below. He covered his head because he was about to face an even more serious problem.
Eight Clouds Purple felt tired. Ever since she was born, she had been hunted down endlessly. Later on, she had eliminated her enemies one by one. In this long life, she had never been as tired as last night.
She subconsciously swallowed and spat out the food in her mouth. A thick fishy smell choked her and she coughed loudly. From time to time, a white thread flowed out of the corner of her mouth.
Mother Zi, no, Sister Zi, put her hands on her hips and cursed at Liu Nian, who was in a daze when he saw her perfect body. She didn't even care about her age.
"You little bastard! I'm so angry! Do you know how hard it was for me last night? Last night was not something that a human could finish. You were so stubborn when you were about to enter the Devil's Path! I used my leg to help you and almost caused your leg to cramp. If it wasn't for Ling Meng, I wouldn't care whether you lived or died!”
"I'm sorry, Miss Zi. What happened last night was really... You've worked hard."
"You bastard…"
Eight Clouds Purple wanted to scold him again to vent her anger for her cramped calf and sore mouth, but she didn't expect to be hugged by Liu Nian. Her chest pressed firmly against his body, and a strange emotion rippled in her heart.
"You're a girl, yet you've done such a thing for me. Don't worry, I'll definitely take responsibility for you!”
Eight Clouds Purple didn't say anything else. She turned her head away and no one knew what she was thinking.
Liu Nian staggered to his feet. His footsteps felt weak when he stepped on the floor. The door was suddenly opened, and he saw Sister Ling Meng lying on the ground with a weak face and two black eyes.
Liu Nian quickly went over and held Sister Ling Meng in his arms. When he realized that she was slightly dehydrated, he quickly ran around the room with her in his arms. After finding a comfortable place, he began to stay by her side obediently.
Purple Eight Clouds saw Fleeting Year carrying Ling Meng away. She took out a folding fan from somewhere and covered her face.
"Alaa, Alaa, a little kid wants to be responsible for others. I really don't know what to say.
However, he also found it very interesting. Why don't I let him be in charge of giving it a try? In the end, I'll see what kind of position he will place me. If it's too low, I'll be very sad.”
Purple Eight Clouds felt a little strange. She touched her cheek and felt a sticky object.
"This thing actually has such rich and pure spiritual power. Ah, my mouth still hurts! However, why was this thing so delicious? What if he felt like he was addicted to it!”
Eight Clouds Purple quickly threw away the folding fan and touched his face and chest. He found many white turbid objects condensed from the residual spiritual power that was sucked out by Fleeting Year and ate them all.
Licking her lips in dissatisfaction, Eight Clouds Purple felt that she had not had enough.
"Ling Meng, you've really found a good little brother. His body contains such pure spiritual energy, and after eating this little bit, I feel that my demonic power, which has not increased for a long time, is slowly rising. I won't let you enjoy such a delicious meal alone!”
Purple Eight Clouds tilted her head and revealed a cunning expression. However, she was suddenly stunned. She seemed to have seen Fleeting Year carrying Huo Lingmeng out again.
"Your sister, I'm going to help him suck out the disaster tonight! No, no, my mouth hurts. 'Hey, wait, if I don't do this, I won't be able to absorb his spiritual power.'
He might as well just kill such a big trouble and absorb all the spiritual power in his body. No, Ling Meng would never allow me to do that. When it comes to her brother, even ten of me wouldn't be enough to defeat her.
Looks like I still have to help him suck it out. No way, no matter what, he's still a top-notch demon. I can't do this myself. Right, I'll give little brother Liu Nian a hint this time and let him take the initiative!”
Eight Clouds Purple made a very strange sound in the room alone. She smiled for a while, then darkened, and then returned to her sunny expression.
The strange look on her face lasted until noon. After eating the lunch that Fleeting Year had prepared, she patted her stomach and lay down on the chair. She squinted her eyes and looked at Ling Meng, who was lying beside her with a blissful expression. Under Fleeting Year's massage, Ling Meng kept showing a cute expression like a kitten.
"No, no, no, no. You, you, you guys are really breaking the rules by doing this. I want a massage too!”
Eight Clouds Purple was rocking back and forth in her chair, expressing her strong dissatisfaction with Fleeting Year and Ling Meng's display of affection. She further condemned their selfish behavior and demanded that the two compensate her for the mental damage they had caused.
Liu Nian expressed that he had no pressure at all. Since he had already done such things with Eight Clouds Purple last night, although it was not his subjective will, since he had already done such things, as Sister Ling Meng's good brother, he had to take responsibility for Miss Eight Clouds Purple. Otherwise, his sister would look down on him!
Moreover, his sister told him that he couldn't waste those precious things. So, should he take advantage of the fact that he still had feelings for Miss Purple Eight Clouds and have sex while it was still hot?
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