The Chicken Cultivated into a Golden Phoenix, Brother Zhuma Regretted It

My senior sister and I were poisoned by love at the same time. The senior brother who grew up together hugged my senior sister and soaked in the hot spring. He looked at me apologetically. "Feng Yao, you are just a low-level chicken, not as delicate as your senior sister." He said that the poison of love is incomprehensible, and the senior sister's cultivation has been completely destroyed. But I have been in love with him for many years, and I can only watch him having fun with his senior sister. The hot spring was filled with mist, and I could clearly see the triumphant look in my senior sister's eyes. He was naked and threw their clothes into my arms. "Feng Yao, it's hard to clean up the remaining poison. You can give me and senior sister's clothes for this month." I suddenly felt tired. Over the years, whenever senior sister had something to do, he would run up and down, and now he finally ran into senior sister's arms. He turned around and threw the dirty skin in his hand on the ground, and stepped over. The poison of love needs to be detoxified. I will post new information on the mountain gate bulletin board. "Whoever wants to marry me will live up to his expectations..."