Song Jinshu of the Hehuan Sect felt the same way as her junior brother of the Sword Sect.
The young junior brother in the secret realm looked solemn and said to Song Jinshu in a cold voice: "Don't touch your ears, don't make a sound, don't breathe."
"I don't want to feel your presence."
Song Jinshu: "?"
To be fair, am I dead?
After leaving the secret realm, the junior brother lost his memory. Song Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief.
But I never expected that the influence of empathy has not disappeared——
Because they were aware of the rigid and conservative nature of their younger brother, Song Jinshu had no troubles while practicing, and his cultivation level declined instead of increasing.
When Song Jinshu got up and took a bath in the morning, his junior brother who was practicing swordsmanship turned red and stared at his palm in a daze.
Song Jinshu and Song Mingyuan: "This is wrong."
Finally, Song Mingyuan couldn't stand the unfamiliar feelings anymore.
He faced the sword manual in front of him, his eyes were deep, and he raised his sword in advance: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first..."
Song Jinshu: "Wait a minute!"
Song Jinshu quickly stopped him and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."
In order for the two of them to practice smoothly, Song Jinshu used empathy to tease Song Mingyuan in every possible way and make him fall in love.
Over and over again, the common feeling escalated into an exchange of voices.
A moment of pleasure.
The younger junior brother blushed and said solemnly: "You have to do it, don't be sentimental."
Thoughts: "I like you."
Song Jinshu raised his eyebrows and met his junior brother's evasive eyes.
The junior brother said coldly: "If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyes."
Thoughts: "So beautiful, how about we stay together forever."
Song Jinshu was greatly shocked: It's over, my junior brother, he was driven crazy.
Motto: Love can overcome all difficulties
