"Hmm?" Hong Miao was a little confused. Xi Heng pressed his slender body against his senior sister, and a warmth and body fragrance filled his nose. Sniffed. "It smells so good." When Xi Heng said this, he felt his senior sister's body tremble. Hong Miao hesitated for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "Junior sister, is this really a monster?..." Being hugged by my junior sister like this, I always have the illusion that I’m about to be eaten. If she had been hugged like this before, she could have called him a "slut" in a joking manner, but ever since her junior sister used witchcraft in front of her, her mentality inevitably changed a little. "No." Xi Heng narrowed his eyes and clarified: "I'm just an ordinary person." "You are so different from ordinary people." "Sister, don't you like my temper?"
“How should I put it…” Senior Sister sighed, “I always feel like Junior Sister is going to eat me up.” "Senior Sister, you're overthinking it." Xi Heng chuckled, put his arm around the other's slender waist, and moved towards the bed. "I'm so tired from traveling all these days. Now I've finally found a good place to rest. Sister, come and relax with me today." Because he had just drunk many glasses of fruit wine, Xi Heng didn't realize what he was saying. After he pushed the other person to sit on the bed, he slowly moved his five fingers, showing them and said: "How about I give Senior Sister a massage?" The feeling of the hug just now was really good, Xi Heng wanted to try other places. "No." Hong Miao always felt something was wrong. "It should be comfortable to have a massage from me..." Xi Heng tried to keep her. She knew the meridians and acupoints, and could easily control the strength of her fingers, so she could easily relax her senior sister's tense body caused by long-distance travel. Hong Miao was indeed a little curious. The junior sister looks quite friendly and gentle, and she shouldn't do anything bad to her. Besides, as a senior sister, she couldn't bear to destroy her junior sister's sincere and expectant look. After hesitating for a few seconds and finding an excuse for herself, Hong Miao exhaled and said obediently: "Of course you can, but massage is just massage... You are not allowed to make trouble or do anything weird." "Making trouble?" The girl tilted her head: "Why would I do something strange to my senior sister?" She has always been very well-behaved in front of her senior sister - at least Xi Heng herself thinks so. Hong Miao pursed her lips, looked at the other party's extended slender fingers, said nothing more, just nodded slightly. Then, as if offering his soul to the devil, he laid himself on the bed. The thin strap at the collar of the dress was gently untied by her fingertips, and the feeling of being restrained in her body was immediately relieved. Hong Miao subconsciously tightened her limbs, but she always had a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart, as if she was facing something without any preparation.
Xi Heng exhaled lightly, and the cool breath spread across the surface of her skin. With a slight tremor, her hair stood up slightly. "Don't be like this..." Hong Miao was not quite used to it. As Xi Heng's hands fell on the inside of her arms, this feeling of uncertainty became stronger and stronger, even making her body tense up a little. At the same time, my mind gradually became weaker. "It was just a little blowing, why are you so nervous, senior sister?" Xi Heng blinked, finding this reaction a little amusing. The senior sister's cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't say much. "But it's okay to be nervous. I will help you relax." Isn't it because the body is tense that we need massage? Xi Heng thought quietly, pinching the inside and outside of his senior sister's arm little by little with his ten fingers, moving from the forearm to the softer and whiter upper arm, then pressing on the shoulder and the back of the neck... then slowly moving down. …… An eventful night. When Ye Chu was massaging, the senior sister became more and more sensitive for some reason. It was no problem if he pressed on her shoulders for so long, but as soon as he moved towards her abdomen, she would immediately shudder and avoid Xi Heng's fingers. They said you can’t press this place, and you can’t touch that place… Xi Heng, who was half drunk, found it a little difficult to understand. In her mind, this simple massage was just like scrubbing the body in a bathhouse, and there was no need to worry about anything. However, the senior sister actually looked shy in front of him - this was quite interesting. During the massage, the sister's reactions to my touch were also very interesting. "Didn't you have a bath with a massage when you were a child? A massage should also be done all over the body, right?" Hong Miao blushed and stared at her junior sister with her flashing brown and black eyes. She could no longer figure out whether Xi Heng was pretending not to understand or was deliberately teasing her. She picked up the soft blanket on the bed, covered her body with it, and said, "This is different..." "Why is it different?" Xi Heng tilted his head. "If it was a junior sister... the meaning would be different." Hong Miao said. "significance?" "..." Senior Sister was silent again. After hesitating, she said, "Anyway, let's stop here." "Tsk, senior sister is so weak." Xi Heng clearly wanted to press on for a while longer, but senior sister couldn't take it anymore. She shook her wet fingers, looking bored. Hong Miao pursed her lips. She didn't want to be called weak by anyone: "Or I can press it for my junior sister as well." "Okay." Xi Heng didn't care.
"Junior sister, lie down." Hong Miao took a deep breath, and her attitude seemed more serious. It seemed as if what was going to happen next was not giving a massage to the junior sister, but rather a very important duel. Xi Heng even felt a bit of a strange aura, but... massage is just a massage after all, there shouldn't be any big problem, right? At the beginning, she was able to do it with ease, after all, it was not the first time she had done such a thing. But as the senior sister's fingers touched his shoulders and neck and moved downwards to his abdomen, Xi Heng's body subconsciously trembled and his belly immediately contracted. The corners of the sister's eyes curved slightly, and the meaning conveyed in her eyes was: 'Aren't you the same?' Xi Heng pursed his lips, held his breath, and controlled his body to stop being so sensitive, then said: "I just lost control of myself for a moment. It won't happen again." She held her breath and closed her eyes. But the touch of senior sister's fingers was still moving in the abdomen, up and down. The gentle warmth lingered in the places where he felt the least secure. Xi Heng wanted to resist and avoid it several times, and stop this strange massage. A strange itchy feeling spread all over my body, which was somewhat difficult to suppress. Xi Heng tried not to think too much, but in the end he couldn't hold on any longer. "Stop, stop, stop..." The girl put her hands on her chest, put her legs together and curled up her body, her face clearly flushed with a few shades of pink. "It's even shorter than our time, and you still say I'm weak. It's obvious that my junior sister is weaker." The senior sister's mood gradually improved and she snorted. "I was just taking it step by step...but senior sister just reached out her hand directly, which is totally different." Xi Heng would not admit it. "How about another round?" Hong Miao saw that Xi Heng was not convinced, so she proudly suggested after winning a game. She herself had drunk quite a bit of wine, and at this moment, she was only thinking of one thing - to let her junior sister know who was more powerful. "Okay." Xi Heng neither avoided nor gave way. Afterwards, the massage, which was originally intended to relax, immediately turned into a competition between them. It was not until late at night, when the girl's cheeks were already flushed, that they crawled into bed and fell asleep together. …… During the day, lying on the messy bed, Xi Heng rubbed his eyes and slowly woke up. She woke up once in the early morning, then lay down and took a nap. It was not until this afternoon that she finally got rid of her sleepiness. Xi Heng slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head left and right, looked at the mess on the bed, recalled what happened yesterday, and his face flushed again. The more he recalled, the more complicated his mood became. She put one hand on her forehead and said in distress: "What did I do yesterday..." …… Chapter 61: A natural outcome
"What have I done..." Xi Heng covered his cheeks with his hands and repeated it again. What was I thinking yesterday that I could do those things with my senior sister? Massage is fine, it's just used to relax the body muscles. But since then, it's been too strange to compete in tolerance for such things. Why didn't I realize there was something wrong at the time? It took until I woke up to gradually become aware of it. ...is it because I drank a pot of cherry wine with my senior sister and am already half drunk? Why would one do such a thing after drinking? What is this? A drunken lust? No, no, it shouldn’t be considered as something sexual, it’s just a massage, nothing real happened…right? Xi Heng tried to convince himself. But as her memories became clearer, her expression became more and more strange, and she felt more and more that what happened last night did seem to have something to do with love affairs. "Could it be that I really like this?" She seemed to have opened a great door. Xi Heng swallowed and tried to forget it. Whatever could happen has already happened... "Luckily I didn't do it to the end... Hmm, was it because of the bar? Don't drink a whole pot when you dine next time." After lying on his side in the quilt and complaining quietly for a while, Xi Heng turned his body to the other side. Senior sister is not in bed now. She went out early this morning to buy a small courtyard and hire servants and maids. It’s called hiring... but in this war-torn world, it’s no different from directly buying the entire person. There are also many refugees from Jinshi City gathered here. As long as there is silver, there are people willing to follow. As time passed, Xi Heng's overly shy mood gradually calmed down. She sat up in bed, grabbed the singlet that was carelessly thrown in the corner of the bed, and put it on to cover her naked body. As the laces were tied one by one, his bare feet carried the wooden board to the clothes rack beside him, then he put on his coat and fastened his waist belt. He adjusted his clothes slightly in front of the dressing table in the room, then walked to the side and pushed open the window with both hands. A cold wind suddenly blew, causing the girl's long black hair and the hem of her clothes to flutter. Xi Heng rested his elbows on the windowsill and quietly looked at the scenery outside the building. The streets were busy with cars and people. In the distance, the cries of the pancake seller could be heard, and from time to time, the waiter's shouts for the dishes to be served could be heard faintly from downstairs. Xi Heng had often seen such scenes before when he was in Jinshi City, accompanying several fellow apprentice sisters out of the hospital for shopping. But today, the metal and stone will probably no longer appear peaceful.
"Those junior sisters from the big families in Jinshi City have probably fled to different places...it's hard to see them again." There are still people I have a chance to meet again, such as Yan Hongji. Xi Heng knew where Hong Ji was, and if he had the chance to go to the capital in the future, he would definitely meet her. "In the near future, I will study the Qimie sword technique in Jiangning City." She said to herself. "After that, I need to collect other Huajin techniques... or try to change my identity and sneak into the Huangmeishan army, go to their martial arts pavilion to watch Huajin martial arts, or go to the mountain gates of major sects..."