Is the night devil queen me?

correct……

She often taught Tina that when she was cold or scared, she had to think about happy things.

The corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, with blood stains.

That little Tina.

The first time I spoke, I called my sister.

so happy...

At that time, she felt that she was happier than any mother in the world.

woohoo...

Several little wolves approached Lan Ling tremblingly, licked their mother who was stabbed to death by Lan Ling, and made crying sounds.

Is it……

You are also for your own children.

Lan Ling closed his eyes, how ridiculous.

But...forget it...

She is so sleepy.

Whoosh!

In a blur, Lan Ling saw a bow and arrow shooting a little wolf.

Several hounds ran over, surrounded the remaining cubs, and killed them.

A figure approached.

"Grass... was bitten to death, this girl, I don't know if she can be saved, but if she is saved, she can sell it for some money."

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"This girl! Your sister is dead! It's hopeless! I'm dying!"

"No no no! My sister is not dead! My sister will not leave me!"

"You dead girl, I kindly take you in, do you want to bring this dead man into my house? What a fucking bad luck!"

"Go to that old firewood house for me, if you want to hug a dead person to sleep, go there, you will know when it rots, and it will be convenient to burn at that time!"

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[Extra Story] Sisters (End)

ps: Well, there is a publicity group, group number: 517507093, chatting, daily life, and lip service are fine, as long as the readers are happy.

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After entering the firewood room, Tina tremblingly placed Lan Ling on the dilapidated wooden bed. She opened the window and closed the door and other entrances.

Tina sat next to Lan Ling, and after hearing her weak but regular heartbeat, her crying face was obviously relieved.

When she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Lan Ling's cheek, she suddenly retracted.

"It's so cold..."

Tina was a little flustered, she held Lan Ling's hand in her hand, rubbed it constantly, breathed for her, looked at the frozen purple nails on her finger, and felt her heart twitch.

The bloody wound on Lan Ling's neck miraculously healed without any trace, Tina didn't know.

She stood up suddenly, but suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she held on to the wall and did not fall down. She shook her head and continued to hold on.

She took off the clothes on Lan Ling, and began to find all the fabrics in the room and put them beside Lan Ling.

Broken curtains, torn tablecloths, moldy quilts, everything.

After that, she smashed the tables and chairs, cut them off one by one, threw them in a pile, covered the windows, left a gap, and started to make a fire in a hurry.

"Don't be cold, don't be cold! Your body is getting hotter, your body is getting hotter!"

Tina held Lan Ling tightly in her arms. For the first time, she felt so helpless that she couldn't do anything but pray.

She took off all her clothes, revealing her snow-white and flawless body, without reservation, like a juicy and bright red apple.

She hugged Lan Ling tightly, letting his cold skin cling to her smooth and warm body, allowing him to take away her heat.

She closed her eyes, but did not let go of her hands tightly.

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"I... am I not dead..."

"Little ghost... your blood awakened me."

"So, you saved me?"

"It can be said that, but part of your soul has already been sold to me."

"Is it……"

"Little devil, you don't seem surprised, and don't you care about your own soul?"

"You can take my broken soul if you want! Just let me live!"

"Hahaha...you are easy to communicate..."

"Let's make a contract! Do you just want my soul!? Yes! Here it is! Relative! I want to live and have absolute power!"

"Oh!? I have lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I have been contracted by humans."

"Stop talking nonsense! To order or not to order!"

"Hehe... I wish I could..."

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the next day.

Lan Ling's body temperature returned to normal, but the person has not woken up yet.

Tina breathed a sigh of relief. After putting on her clothes, she got off the bed, but she almost lost her footing.

She took out a crumpled steamed bun from under her clothes.

Lan Ling woke up.

She couldn't speak, she had died once, and she couldn't move now, but she opened her eyes and looked at Tina.

Tina gave her a weak smile, which contained too much.

She saw the steamed bun in Tina's hand, but she closed her mouth.

Not rejection or disgust, Tina knew that her sister was letting her eat.

No matter at any time, what Lan Ling would consider was to feed Tina.

Her lips moved, and Tina bit down, chewing in her mouth.

Suddenly, she picked up Lan Ling, kissed her lips, and put the food into Lan Ling's mouth.

Lan Ling opened his eyes wide.

"Well……"

Just like when I was young, my sister took care of her sick self.

Lan Ling hummed lightly, but stopped resisting.

She shed tears.

Have you grown up...

Do you feel sad?Is it painful?Are you happy?

please remember.

This is living proof.

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Another eight years passed.

Tina is 15 years old.

Lan Ling is 22 years old.

At this time, Lan Ling has developed very well, her front is convex and her back is warped, and she is full of charm.

Tina is like a flower bud ready to bloom, and her beautiful appearance is even more irresistible.

They lived with the old hunter for eight years.

The old hunters were not good people, they knew that from the beginning.

He treats Tina and Lan Ling like a hunting dog.

Tina has been honing her hunting skills, and her personality is getting colder and colder.

She shot a cute little deer with an arrow, and watched it tremble weakly.

She took out a dagger and stabbed it in the neck without mercy.

The weak eat the strong.

That day, when she brought the deer home, she was slapped.

The old hunter smelled of alcohol and cursed: "You prodigal girl! Why did you kill it! Don't you know that little noble girls like this kind of deer very much!"

"Such thin venison! How much can it sell for!" As he said, he raised his hand again.

Tina looked at him with no expression on her face.

Snapped.

His hand was suddenly grabbed by a slender hand, and Lan Ling said lightly: "If you want to hit me, hit me."

"Damn girl! Can you decide who I want to hit!?" The old hunter roared.

Lan Ling's eyes flashed, and a cold breath flashed by.

The old hunter trembled a bit, sobered up a little, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Cut...prodigal girl!" He withdrew his hand and cursed: "Damn girl, go and boil Lao Tzu's bath water!"

Tina didn't answer, but turned around and went to fetch water from the well.

Lan Ling started to start a fire.

The old hunter was taking off his clothes, looking at Lan Ling's alluring back, he always felt aroused.

it's time.

When the old hunter was very early, he took money from a nobleman and planned to sell Tina to them as a servant when she was 15 years old.

As for Lan Ling, he was going to keep it to himself.

Those boobs... those legs...

The old hunter has endured for so long, and it feels worth it.

No matter what, she is just a woman. Although her eyes are scary occasionally, as long as she is under the pressure, it is still the same.

wow...

The old hunter sank into the wooden barrel full of hot water, exhaled, and raised his head in satisfaction.

Tina and Lan Ling were about to leave when the old hunter suddenly shouted: "Big girl stay."

Tina paused and looked at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling glanced at Tina, who nodded in understanding.

Lan Ling walked beside the old hunter.

The old hunter looked at Lan Ling, the desire in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Take it off, come in and wash it for me."