"Just talk!" Chen looked annoyed, obviously very unhappy that Xingxiong looked down on his drinking capacity.

A hero breaks the law with force... At that time, I was young, had my sister's support, and my mind was full of thoughts of being the protagonist... I was always doing what I believed to be chivalrous and righteous things - that is, acting as a vigilante.

Of course, the methods were direct and violent, and even the lightest punishment would have required me to stay in the hospital for a week... In fact, within a few years, I realized how much trouble I had caused my elder sister, but she said nothing and helped me deal with it all.

"Why does it sound so similar..." Chen couldn't help but complain, "Like the villain second generation rich kid in the novel?"

"I'm not forcibly snatching a girl away to indulge in wine and women, although this behavior does sound like that of a second-generation rich kid." Xingxiong couldn't help but laugh. "Ajie likes to spoil the people she approves of. Maybe she thinks... the people she approves of won't be spoiled no matter how much she spoils them. She always spoils me like this, to the point where I've gotten used to it."

Spoiled...?

For no reason, Chen thought of the many things Guan Yueli did around him... There was no doubt that she was also pampering him. Not to mention anything else, just talk about the Mu Shu incident. Chen didn't know how Guan Yueli handled the follow-up. The group that handed over to the Duanlong Group did not make any noise, and there was no notice from the Guard Bureau. Even his difficult uncle didn't look for her... The chairman of a large group was like air. If he died, he died. It was no big deal.

"Then what?" Chen couldn't help but ask. She was eager to know how Xingxiong became like this.

According to Xingxiong, she was impulsive and passionate during her teenage years, and had absolute self-confidence and pure ideals - to become a "knight"-like figure.

But it is impossible for a hero to join the officialdom. Heroes and evil forces are incompatible, but the relationship between heroes and the government...how good can it be?

"Then..."

Xingxiong said softly with some nostalgia: "Then I met the second person who changed my life. She made me realize one thing - I am definitely not the protagonist, and everything I did, in fact, could not really change anything."

"You've seen her. She's the enemy I've never defeated. She's the ghost that all ghosts consider the closest to my elder sister."

"My senior sister, Guiminglou."

Chapter 130——Me and Her ③

It's difficult for me to explain to you what kind of person Senior Sister is. She is very pure, yet also very complex—Ajie's followers are right about her; Senior Sister is truly very close to Ajie. Therefore, I naturally cannot describe Senior Sister to you clearly.

All you need to know is that my senior sister hated me very much, and I hated her too, but I had no way of defeating her. To be precise, I didn't even have the ability to last ten rounds in front of her—in the first six months, I didn't even have the ability to last one round.

From then on, I knew that I was never the protagonist. When Sister set her sights on me, she would naturally set her sights on more people. On those she believed were valuable, capable, or simply interesting.

"And then... you changed your temper?"

"How can it be so fast?" Xingxiong smiled carefreely, "But it is indeed a start."

In the practice of the Killing Style, my senior sister was ten thousand times more diligent than I was, and naturally, she received the due reward. Although I also received instruction from my senior sister, the instruction I received in the Killing Style was altered by her. Although I asked her to train me the same way she trained my senior sister, she just laughed and said I was not suitable.

Thinking back... I really wasn't suited. Under Sister's guidance, I'd been trying to transform the most basic techniques of the Killing Style into my own strength, and only now had I made some progress. If I had truly received the same training as Senior Sister, I wouldn't have been able to extend my power from the Killing Style. My path, Sister saw it more clearly than anyone else from the beginning.

But I was not who I am today. My senior sister crushed me completely.

I don't know if you can understand how I felt at that time, Xiao Chen. I felt that everything I had was due to my sister. If I didn't have my sister, I would still be in my hometown, reading superhero comics and dreaming of unattainable dreams.

But my elder sister taught me, brought me up, and gave me everything I needed, but she never interfered with my will and life. That was from the age of seven until I was fifteen or sixteen. During that time, my elder sister only treated me like this, and no one else ever asked my elder sister to treat her the way she treated me.

Then, my senior sister appeared. She was stronger than me, more like my elder sister than me, and in many ways more liked by my elder sister than me. My elder sister's followers also liked her more than me.

“So I was scared.”

she said softly.

"I'm afraid my sister will be taken away. Even though I know she won't do that, I'm still afraid. Very afraid. Xiao Chen, can you understand how I feel?"

Chen's expression was a little complicated.

Out of concern for her friend, she should have said "yes" at this moment, but to be honest... she was not quite able to.

This kind of contradictory feeling of worrying about gains and losses is very normal for any ordinary girl. Chen feels that she can use a not-so-appropriate analogy: a girl knows that her boyfriend loves her very much, but because a better girl appears around her boyfriend, she is afraid that he will change his mind, even though she knows that her boyfriend will not do so... It's a similar feeling.

This is a very normal, common anxiety and worry, contradictory yet not contradictory. But the problem is... the one who has this worry is not an ordinary girl, but Xingxiong.

The cheerful, generous and heroic Xingxiong would never have such emotions.

"It seems that you don't quite understand it..." Xingxiong smiled casually and didn't seem to care much.

"It's okay. It's normal not to understand. Let me continue."

I was afraid that my elder sister would be snatched away from me, so I naturally had to find a way to change this situation, a situation where my elder sister was completely crushed. In the field of fighting, the gap between me and my elder sister was simply not something that could be made up by hard work, so I naturally had to turn my attention elsewhere.

In the past, I would just act coquettishly towards my elder sister, telling her where I went to do justice today, or saying that I wanted to take her to some fun place, take her to the movies, listen to music, play games, and read comics with her... But things were different after that.

I began to try to figure out my sister's thoughts and please her.

I restrained my impudent behavior in front of Sister and became more obedient and charming. Sister was a little surprised at first, but she quickly got used to my change. At that time, I thought I had succeeded. But it took a long time for me to understand that no matter how I treated Sister, she would always treat me with the same gentle attitude. It was just that I was too worried at the time and thought Sister liked me more that way.

I learned how to cook and do housework, and began to take the initiative to take care of everything related to my sister's daily life. Although I initially wanted to win back my sister in other ways...but in the end, I was the one who fell in love with this kind of life first.

My sister is lazy. She doesn't like or is not used to using electronic products. She's obviously smart and has the time, but she just doesn't want to learn. Without someone to take care of her, she's useless. She used to take care of me and keep me company, but now it's my turn to take care of her. It's only natural that I like this kind of life.

"That's why you said you're used to it..."

Chen nodded thoughtfully: "Because I tried so hard to act gentle and quiet when taking care of Guanyue, after a long time, I always act like this when I'm with her."

"Ah."

The corners of Xingxiong's mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that she really missed and was nostalgic for that time.

"During that time, apart from the moral principles I upheld, taking care of my sister was everything in my life."

"It's actually much better to let others rely on you than to rely on them blindly. If I had to choose between the two modes, I would definitely choose the former."

At this point, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. "It actually sounds quite strange. I say I'm taking care of my sister, but she doesn't necessarily need me to take care of her. On the contrary, if I don't take care of my sister, she will definitely panic and not know what to do. In this way, it seems that I am still dependent on my sister."

"You two..."

Chen shook his head, not knowing what to say.

She couldn't possibly say that I was envious, but what else could she say besides envy?

Reaching out to Xingxiong for a drink, Chen took it and took a sip. Unsatisfied, he asked, "What's next?"

"What's next..."

Xingxiong smiled and said, "Next, I'll tell you when the time is right."

Chen pushed Xingxiong and said, "Stop it, explain yourself clearly!"

"That's all for today. After all, we've talked enough."

"Shouldn't the audience be the ones to judge whether it's enough?" Chen was a little dissatisfied.

The woman with green hair simply snatched the wine back and drank it in big gulps.

Chen looked at Xingxiong steadily and suddenly asked:

"Why are you telling me this?"

Xingxiong's throbbing throat paused, she slowly put down the bottle and looked at Chen.

"Because I want to tell you, Xiao Chen."

"Over the years, I think I've made significant progress in every area compared to my past self, but there's one area where I haven't made any progress at all."

The woman held the bottle of wine and whispered under the night sky:

"I'm still as scared as before that my sister will be snatched away. I'm just as scared now as I was before."

"The only difference is that I already know that no matter what I do, I won't be able to influence Sister's choice in the slightest. All I can do is... be afraid."

"You're already good enough," Chen whispered. "No one can take her away from you."

"Maybe. I hope so."

Xingxiong smiled.

She raised her head and drank the rest of the wine in the bottle.

Chapter 6: The Bad Woman's Thousand Tricks ① (K)

Guan Yueli didn't know what her sister and her favorite Xiao Xiaolong talked about last night, and she didn't care much.

After all, if she cared, she wouldn't have gone out for a stroll after dinner last night.

Although it is said that conflicts between women cannot be resolved by talking, and most of the time it will only make things worse, Miss Guanyue Li has her own unique insights.

——Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked the Emperor to keep Sora and Exia here on purpose.

Guan Yueli had already made a strict and comprehensive plan for these two little girls...but something was fishy.

The woman named Guan Yueli never made plans. She found the pleasure of acting on impulse far greater than planning everything in advance. Furthermore, the general direction was already clear; all she had to do was act according to circumstances.

The ideal state of a threesome is that everyone thinks that the other two people are their wings, and all three think that they are running a harem. No one feels at a disadvantage, and the arrows between each two people are pointing to each other, forming a perfect closed loop, and everyone is happy.

But there is definitely no love between Sora and Exiah. They have a good relationship, but it is definitely not to the point of pointing arrows at each other.

The thin line between the two people in this triangle is precarious. Once it breaks, the triangle can never be rebuilt.

Therefore, Guan Yueli only needs to improve the relationship between Archangel and Sora.

...It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to make the relationship between two women good enough to share the same person they like.

There is no special relationship between Exia and Sora. They are just ordinary colleagues. It’s just that both girls have good personalities and get along well with each other. But that’s all. There is no factor that can reduce the difficulty.

But a certain bad woman... was clearly enjoying it.

"So which little cutie is staying at Penguin Logistics today..." The woman rubbed her hands with a wicked smile, and then switched to the image of a classical beauty the moment she pushed open the door.

The living room was empty, no one was there. Normally, if they didn't have work, Exia and Croissant would often play games here. Texas Mostima would occasionally join in, but was mostly dragged in by the other two.

Croissant doesn't seem to be very interested in games. After all, in addition to her work at Penguin Logistics, she also has her idol job to do, making her the busiest girl in Penguin Logistics.

"If Xiao Aneng isn't playing games, Sora-chan might be at work, so why is the door still open?"

Guan Yueli walked around the living room suspiciously. There was indeed no sign of anyone's activity. Even if the Angel was crazy, she wouldn't go out and forget to lock the door, let alone Kong.

The sound of wooden clogs stepping on the floor is so clear and audible that if someone is somewhere else, they should hear it immediately.

After walking around the floor and finding no one, Guan Yueli's gaze wandered as he muttered softly:

"You're not really going to stay there, are you?"

She walked towards the girls' room.

Then she heard a sound of even and gentle breathing.

"In the middle of the day, you're lying in bed and sleeping without doing anything?"

The woman was a little puzzled: "Are you so unmotivated without Little Texas?"

Standing in front of the door of the Angel's room, Guan Yueli pushed the door open without thinking and walked in.

Hmm...this sleeping posture is just as I expected.

Wearing only panties and a bra, Exiah slept in a very heroic posture, with nothing to support her head. She held the pillow in her arms and clamped it between her legs. The quilt that was kicked aside had only a small corner covering her white and flat belly, but looking at Exiah's appearance... she slept quite comfortably.

Guan Yueli stood by the bed, looked at him for a long time, and then smiled a very, um... kind and benevolent smile.

……

"Aha……"

Squirm, squirm, squirm.

Miss Sakta squirmed in her bed.

Although he was conscious, he just didn't want to open his eyes. He yawned, turned over, and moved a few times before stopping.

"Hmm... quilt..."

"Huh? Where did the quilt come from?"

When Angel of Power opened his eyes, he found himself wrapped tightly. The bedding that he had not put away in the morning to send Texas was now neatly covering him.

The girl rubbed her head and asked, "Will I still cover myself with the quilt when I go to bed now?"

"It has been covered since I came in."

"Is this true?" Angel was shocked. "When did I learn this skill, Sister Guanyue?"

"..."

The atmosphere in the room was tense for two or three seconds.

The Archangel turned his head stiffly, like a rusty clockwork doll, little by little, and saw the smiling face.

"Guan, Sister Guanyue!!!"

The girl screamed and pulled up the quilt, stumbling and saying: "You, when did you come?"

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