bestfiction Chapter 747 Lin Ping's Peculiar Preferences
Chapter 747 Lin Ping's Peculiar Preferences
After killing all the bandits, Lin Ping felt her whole body filled with power and the ease that comes with releasing that power. It turned out that she had taken another step forward in her cultivation, entering the peak of the Heavenly Realm. She looked at her younger sister, Lin Muxue, who was at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, and showed a happy expression. She asked weakly, "Are there still such bandit-suppression operations in the mountains?"
Lin Muxue looked at her with suspicion and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, sister? You're trying to find those people one by one. There will probably be more, right?"
Lin Ping brought her lips close to Lin Muxue's ear and whispered, "Even though I was drugged, the feeling of being with so many people was so amazing!" Her voice was hazy and intoxicated, as if she was still immersed in the scene just now.
Upon hearing her sister's words, Lin Muxue trembled violently, her face filled with astonishment. Her eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, staring intently at her sister, as if her words were a fantastical tale from another world.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, as images of herself being brutally murdered by countless swords flashed through Lin Muxue's mind. Each blade and each sword whistled through the air, mercilessly slicing through her body, splattering blood everywhere. Yet, amidst this agony, she felt an indescribable excitement, as if every cell in her body was cheering and leaping with joy.
Her breathing became rapid, her heart pounding like a drum, as if it would burst from her chest. In her extreme excitement, her eyes gradually became hazy, and her body began to tremble slightly, as if she were already on the verge of death.
Lin Muxue's eyes were slightly closed, as if she were completely immersed in the scene of the brutal killing. A look of fascination appeared on her face, as if she were savoring every detail. However, mixed in with this fascination was a trace of confusion, as if she herself was puzzled by this hobby.
Lin Ping, who was standing nearby, noticed her sister's unusual behavior and quickly explained, "Sister, don't misunderstand. I'm not saying that this kind of hobby is bad. It's just that there are so few people like us, so very few people can understand our feelings."
After a long while, Lin Muxue slowly came to her senses. Her gaze was somewhat unfocused, and she stammered to her sister, "Sister, I... I always thought that only I had such strange hobbies! I especially like the feeling of being tortured by countless swords and blades. Every sword and blade feels like an electric current running through my body, making me feel incredibly excited. Moreover, I particularly enjoy the process of dying in extreme excitement; it feels like my soul has been released. I've never told anyone about this before. I thought I was the only one like this... I didn't expect that you, sister, are the same as me!"
Lin Ping was taken aback by her sister's blunt words. A blush instantly rose on her cheeks, and she said softly, "Hmm... I see! Actually, I've always felt that my hobbies are quite unique, and sometimes I even wonder if there's something wrong with me. But hearing that you feel the same way today, I suddenly feel like I'm not so lonely anymore. It turns out we're kindred spirits, with the same special interests!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Muxue's eyes. She slowly reached out and gently took her sister's hand, feeling her sister's warmth. At that moment, they seemed to have found a resonance between their souls, and an indescribable emotion flowed between them.