Fairy, things are really not what you think!

As Gu Ran said, the bottom line of Senior Sister Man...is being broken bit by bit.

At first it was just dancing.

Later, it became a dance for Guran wearing a bunny girl.

Now...now Man Hongshang discovered that Guran's sister actually wanted to draw her shameful posture.

Just thinking about it, Man Hongshang felt so ashamed that she wished she could kill tofu with her head and kill herself.

"It will definitely be very memorable!"

Gu Ran looked at Man Hongshang, "It must be...beautiful."

"After the painting is finished, I will give the painting to Senior Sister Man."

"If senior sister doesn't like it, just burn it."

Man Hongshang bit her lip, she never felt that she would be manipulated like this in front of a person.

My own limits... seem to have been thoroughly explored by sister Guran.

Therefore, he even put his hands together, putting on a pitiful and begging look.

Man Hongshang had no way to refuse Guran.

Even if you cry, you must fulfill the promise you made.

not to mention...not to mention...

Just a dance.

The quiet moonlight slowly fell on the square, and Man Hongshang quietly waited for Guran to study ink.

She looked at the girl's side face.

It seems that I have to admit... Before showing a look full of bad intentions, girls who are serious are still very popular with Man Hongshang.

"I'm ready—" After grinding the ink and getting the paint ready, he raised his head.

She saw... Man Hong was wrapped in a cloak, and was staring at herself with a serious gaze.

Man Hongshang nodded slightly.

Then he took off his cloak.

Guran's eyes are all brightened.

Apart from not having the stiletto high-heeled shoes that can be said to be one of the souls of a bunny girl, I would like to call the bunny girl outfit of the senior sister in front of me perfect.

But there is no way.

After all...senior sister wants to dance.

And sister Huanhuan also said that she had to study the high heels before she could tinker with them.

Stepping on the socks, the toes covered in red and plain white tap lightly on the bluestone brick surface.

Her figure is like a rainbow, flying above the bright moonlight.

Man Hongshang landed in the center of the square.

Then--

She pulled out the soft sword hidden in her arms.

Guran's eyes lit up all of a sudden, this, this, this...why do I feel that Senior Sister Man seems to know better than herself.

The girl picked up the pen, and the inspiration rushed out.

Man Hongshang shyly straightened her red soft sword, and then started a sword dance.

She doesn't know any provocative dance music.

But when the sword is in hand, she can also dance the sword beautifully.

This... probably can be regarded as another usage of the sword and I have changed.

It was completely different from the murderous sword dance that Guran had imagined.

Or because of the attractive attire on her body, the sword dance in the red dress is somewhat soft and delicate.

A round of autumn moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the girl under the moon raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, and gently relaxes her hands.

The white and slender toes lightly touched the ground, and the slender legs explored the sea and turned over. The tense toes seemed to draw a full moon in the sky.

With the sword in hand, Man Hongshang gradually entered the state.

The soft sword moves upwards towards the clouds.

In the spare time, Man Hongshang's eyes almost looked at Guran with sympathy.

Something beyond her expectations——

The girl's eyes no longer had the previous cunning, coquettish, naughty or other emotions.

She only has eyes for herself.

Only my pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

So I entered into a state of ecstasy again.

On Yunyan Mountain... the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the aura turned into a vortex, which slowly began to rotate.

Man Hongshang didn't pay attention to Guran's state of exploration.

For Man Hongshang.

Nothing can attract her more than the eyes that are so focused at this moment.

"In her eyes—"

"It's me."

"Instead of form."

The soft sword in her hand was clenched tightly, and the girl's brows and eyes no longer looked ashamed as before.

Man Hongshang lifts the sword and dances lightly, becoming even more stunning and freehand.

Looking back and walking, it was like Liu Yaohua smiling at Chuyan.

Almost together with Guran, the two of them 'arm in arm', stepped into that state of self-forgetfulness.

Swipe a pen and splash the ink, the spirit of reason is like a cloud, and under the bright moonlight, a wave of aura is surging.

And Man Hongshang... the girl's sword is no longer lonely, and she supports the clouds straight up.

This time... In addition to the sword, she seemed to have a girl's hand in her hand.

Man Hongshang sword dance picturesque.

And so, holding the pen is like a sword.

The spirits of the two people are perfectly blended together in all this.

On the eaves of the Taixuan Pavilion, Gu Zuo, who was lying there with his legs crossed, looked at the vision that soared to the sky at this moment.

She didn't go to spy on what Guran and Man Hongshang were doing.

But...you don’t have to look—

But she already understood.

"The sword changes with me."

"Supreme goodness is like water, and heaven and man are one."

The woman sighed softly.

but--

Sensing the turbulent winds and clouds in the world, the eyes of various spiritual senses who are about to spy on them.

"Tsk~" She stretched out her hand, and clouds of smoke rose up on the Yunyan Mountain, covering up the sky-high change.

"Hey~"

"It really breaks my heart for her."

"No."

"We still can't let that little bastard go this time."

"Even Master dares to draw graffiti."

"And and and and and and!!!"

"It's still painted so flat!"

"It's simply bullying the master and destroying the ancestors!"

89 Why is my younger sister a girl? Otherwise... 【One more】

After a sword dance, the night has already faded.

At dawn, the stars are dim, only the girl standing quietly in the square, her eyes are as bright as stars.

Man Hongshang held the picture scroll in her arms, so she had already left.

She gently tightened the cloak, her expression was indescribably complicated.

After the sword dance, Man Hongshang felt that every inch of muscle in his body seemed to be clamoring for the joy brought by the fusion of spirit and will.

That subtle...feeling of joy was even greater than the strangely twisted sense of pleasure that Guan Guran's sister's picture scrolls brought.

But it seems normal.

After all, it is difficult for even ordinary Taoist couples to achieve the fusion of gods and wills.

Ordinary Taoist companions can only achieve a blend of soul and soul at best.

The fusion of gods and wills requires that both parties must be of the same mind and body, and only when their minds and hearts are united can it be slightly possible.

In the world of cultivating immortals, generally speaking, once the two parties have completed the fusion of spirit and will, the people around them, even the master, will help to match them up, wishing the two people to form a Taoist couple.

Because... the two parties who blended with God and mind will also greatly improve their cultivation progress.

As if it were now.

Man Hongshang, who has just stepped into the Void Returning Realm, even feels that she will soon step into the first level of the Void Returning Realm.

However, how could he and his sister Guran become a Taoist couple?

Hesitating, but in Man Hongshang's heart, Guran's status has been raised to another priority.

Almost already the highest.

Under the dim starlight, the girl gently moved her body.

Until now her toes seem to be soft.

Only the soles and toes that step directly on the brick surface...the cold feeling of stepping on the cold bluestone brick surface can bring Man Hongshang a little bit of "relief" and pleasure.

have to say--

After being pointed out by sister Guran, what Meng Ruohuan tailored...'foot socks' are indeed much more comfortable than the previous 'underwear' with feet attached.

It's just... Man Hongshang's fingertips subconsciously touched the side of her leg.

Those 'socks' that looked like fine fishnets... really made her unable to understand what their purpose was.

Could it be... just to please Gu Ran's younger sister?

That seems even more shameful.

In front of Man Hongshang, there was still a pair of shoes.

Those were the shoes that Guran took off before leaving and left them for Man Hong.

The water in his eyes flickered, and just as he was about to leave, Man Hongshang hesitated... and slowly pulled away the picture scroll in his arms.

Although my younger sister said... this picture scroll is left to Man Hongshang.

As a witness of the shameful "black history" full of red clothes.

Even if the senior sister burns it, she won't feel bad.

But... this picture scroll is not only a testimony of his shameful "black history", but also a testimony of his spiritual integration with his sister Guran.