The day I fell in love with my senior sister, I killed all my enemies, and my great revenge was avenged. I was so happy.
The sect leaders and elders of the entire immortal world, the first divine king, spent almost all their life's knowledge in order to catch me.
The evil talismans of the ancient formation and the divine swords and magic weapons all bombarded me.
They said that I was a traitor, a devil who fell into the ghost realm and was full of evil.
Only my senior sister.
The sword penetrated my heart, and my hands were still shaking badly.
Her scarlet eyes were very different from her usual cold expression.
Compassion, with a hint of pain?
I smiled softly at her, thinking maliciously.
You actually really care about me.
My good senior sister, but I am going to die.
Will you regret it for the rest of your life?
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She didn't regret it her whole life.
We are getting married tomorrow.
I was sitting in the bustling teahouse, thinking quietly about how I could steal the bride.
If she finds out that I still treat her with dirty and bad thoughts as usual, will she be so disgusted that she will kill me again?
In full view of everyone, I took the person away.
She didn't resist or say anything, just let me press her down on the bed and kiss her gently on the mouth.
"That's it?"
She looked at me, her pale red lips were stained with moisture by me, but her cold eyes were as high as before.
Very annoying.
After hearing this, I kissed her several times with disdain, making her breathless.
It wasn't until she pressed her body against me, her lips were warm against my ear, and the low smile next to my ear made me startled.
"It turns out you don't know how to do it."
I am the master of ghosts, and the evil spirits in the world bow down and respect me.
What can't I do?
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Later, my soul entered the human world and became a mortal.
A fortune teller told me that there is an immortal in the sky, and the immortal is looking for me.
I've been looking for it for a thousand years.
Scammers are really good at making things up these days.
I went home, threw the money to the fair-skinned and good-looking beggar, and said angrily: "Get out of here after eating."
She looked at me and smiled with her red lips: "Can I stay overnight tonight?"
Kneel your nose and hit your face!
Never mind.
"Then get out after sleeping."
After all, I'm kind-hearted and it doesn't hurt to keep her for one night.
It's just that this beggar always carries a sword at his waist.
That's really worrying.
At night, she pressed me on the bed, her warm lips pressed against the side of my neck, and her breathing was ambiguous and wanton.
I just started to regret why I didn't throw people out earlier.
"I still don't know how to do it, good junior sister, senior sister will have to teach you for the rest of her life."
Year's attack, double strength.
A sick and delicate ghost master with high attack and low defense & self-guided approach to the elder sister who can kiss people with a cold face
Intention: never give up
