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Chapter 655: Junior Sister VS Sickly Senior Brother (52)

When Xiao Yunji recalled the past, his eyes looked a little empty.

However, as long as Shen Zhaowan was fine, he would be willing to go through the pain of bone scraping again.

He had never thought that Shen Zhaowan loved him so much that she would block attacks for him. It turned out that this love was so deep.

Her love is passionate and brilliant.

Xiao Yunji had to admit that he had been avoiding Shen Zhaowan these days because he blamed himself for not being able to protect her.

He would go out every night to hunt ghost cultivators to vent his hatred for them.

Of course, he was also afraid that Shen Zhaowan would show the slightest regret for saving him.

He was just getting timid.

He thought he could stay out of it and remain sober to examine Shen Zhaowan's love for him.

Little did he know that while he was testing and seducing her, she had already been slowly falling.

The love Shen Zhaowan gave him was dazzling and hot, like a stove in winter. He couldn't help but get closer even though he was afraid of getting burned.

He was always worried that her love would be as short-lived as falling flowers. It was because he had too many concerns and was hesitant in his heart.

Xiao Yunji then lay down next to Shen Zhaowan and hugged her tightly.

"Junior sister, I have made up my mind."

After saying that, he reverently kissed the injured spot on Shen Zhaowan's forehead.

He closed his eyes, feeling the scent of Shen Zhaowan around him, and gradually calmed his sensitive heart.

Shen Zhaowan narrowed her eyes, trying not to arouse his suspicion.

Now you know it appeared?

She snorted in her heart and muttered unhappily in her heart.

She could feel that Xiao Yunji was afraid and held her very tightly, so she couldn't even turn over.

She tilted her cheek slightly and fell asleep in her arms.

……

The next morning, Huo Ling, who had just returned from collecting spiritual dew, looked at Xiao Yunji in the house and did not give him a good look.

"Xiao Yunji, why are you still here?"

"I'm accompanying my junior sister, why not?"

Huo Ling was furious: "If I had known, I would have let you go out with the doctor last night."

He was a little wary of Xiao Yunji. Seeing the way he adjusted his sleeves just now, Huo Ling quickly ran to the bed to check.

"Why weren't you so considerate a few days ago?"

Xiao Yunji opened his mouth, a look of annoyance flashing in his eyes: “I’m safe here when you’re not here.”

It was because the Fire Spirit was there the past few days that he had time to hunt down those evil cultivators.

Some people even said that his method of killing people was more bizarre and terrifying than that of the evil cultivators.

In response to this, Xiao Yunji simply smiled, secretly regretting that he had not killed the guardian, Tao Huan and others.

Huo Ling glanced at Shen Zhaowan, felt relieved, and spoke in a lower voice.

"You can go about your business. Wanwan, I'm here."

Xiao Yunji found a seat and sat down: "I want to wait for my junior sister to wake up."

The fire spirit rolled his eyes wildly.

He twisted his body and sat by the bed waiting.

Half an hour later, the person on the bed finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Wanwan!"

The Fire Spirit spoke first, and his black eyes gradually brightened the moment he looked at Shen Zhaowan.

Xiao Yunji, who was sitting on the chair, began to feel nervous. He clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, stood up in an instant, and took a few steps forward.

"Junior sister, you're awake."

Shen Zhaowan looked at them, then patted her head and said, "My head hurts so much."

Huo Ling took the spiritual dew on the table and said, "Wan Wan, drink this first, you will feel much better."

Shen Zhaowan lowered her eyes and looked at it, but did not refuse.

After drinking it in small sips, my brows slowly relaxed and it seemed to be really helpful.

Shen Zhaowan was so confident that they didn't realize that all this was deliberately designed by Shen Zhaowan.

"What's wrong with me? I clearly wanted to find a handy magic weapon to help my brother last night~"

The room suddenly became quiet.

Even Huo Ling just found out that this was the reason why Shen Zhaowan was injured. He turned his head and glared at Xiao Yunji fiercely.

However, Xiao Yunji ignored Huo Ling's actions, or rather, his eyes were always on Shen Zhaowan, and he didn't even glance at Huo Ling.

He looked sad. It turned out that she was still hurt because of him.

His heart was filled with self-condemnation, and he wished he could scratch his heart.

"Junior sister."

Xiao Yunji stammered twice, trying to raise a warm smile, but the longer he tried, the more bitter his smile became.

The expression on his face was distorted and sad.

Shen Zhaowan watched quietly in her heart, watching the other party tear off his cold coat and reveal such a rare expression of excitement.

[Ding ding ding, the male protagonist Xiao Yunji's love value +5, the current love value is 80.]

Shen Zhaowan frowned and asked in a puzzled tone, "You... are my senior brother?"

Xiao Yunji was stunned, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Junior sister, have you forgotten me?"

Xiao Yunji's tone was suppressed and gloomy...

Shen Zhaowan was stunned for a moment, and met the other person's gaze. The beautiful eyes that always looked at him with affection now had a hint of hesitation.

"I haven't forgotten. I'm just confused and it's hard to sort out my memories."

In an instant, what Huo Ling and Xiao Yunji worried about happened.

It seems that what the doctor said was correct, and the small probability of the result they prayed for was still a delusion.

The Fire Spirit quickly asked a lot of questions, and Shen Zhaowan was able to answer fluently based on her memories of the past eighteen years.

But it's hard to quickly describe what happened in the past few months.

Xiao Yunji's heart continued to sink. The resentment towards himself and the murderous intent towards the ghost cultivator made the veins on the back of his hands bulge.

"Fox, go ask the doctor again. I want to talk to my junior sister."

Huo Ling was in a good mood at the moment. Shen Zhaowan had not forgotten him and still remembered many things. He went out happily without caring too much.

Xiao Yunji paced to the bedside, looked at Shen Zhaowan's wary eyes, and sat down with a heartbroken look.

"Junior sister."

"Senior...Brother." Shen Zhaowan pretended to cover her head, her voice extremely respectful.

Xiao Yunji's face froze. How could he not tell the difference?

"Junior sister, there is no need to be like this. In the past, you and I were the closest." Xiao Yunji said as he wanted to rub her head.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Shen Zhaowan move back slightly imperceptibly.

"Brother, I can't think clearly now."

"Junior sister, remember, we are engaged. Besides being your senior brother, I am also your husband."

"It's my job to help you relieve your headache."

Shen Zhaowan seemed to be stung by the sadness in Xiao Yunji's eyes, and for a moment, she did not make any other moves.

He seemed to be pondering the significance of the situation.

"I remember, but I remember we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It's okay, you will remember it." Xiao Yunji suddenly smiled, but scared Shen Zhaowan.

It was also at this moment that Xiao Yunji sat closer and gently pressed his fingers on her temples to help her relieve her discomfort and fatigue.

Seeing that Shen Zhaowan was not as repulsive anymore, Xiao Yunji felt that the gap in his heart was slowly blocked, and he felt the blood in his body warming up.