Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 91 90. Ye Shiyu still needs to work hard
[After you gave up the hypnosis app, your relationship with Yan Huan gradually became normal. With your mother's help, you began to treat your possessiveness with a normal attitude.]

[During the three years of high school, you always maintained a normal distance with Yan Huan, and accepted this poor brother who had no family since childhood with love and affection. ]

[Finally, he completely accepted you and your mother and integrated into this family without any barriers.]

[You gradually become close, and he will share with you any interesting things he sees; and you gradually become cheerful and respect his thoughts and interpersonal relationships. ]

【Watching him smile at you again and again, you begin to feel that giving up the hypnosis app is the right decision.】

[He told you, "You are his best sister"; he also introduced you to everyone he knew in this way, including Sakuramiya Hitomi, who seemed to have a good relationship with him. ]

[Listening to this, you really think you are on the right track with him, and you can finally possess him even without the hypnosis app. ]

【So, you began a long wait. 】

[So, you watched Yan Huan and the petite girl of the same age, Sakuramiya Hitomi, get closer and closer, and regarded it as respecting his social behavior. ]

[So, you watched Yan Huan introduce you to Sakuramiya Hitomi as his sister, watched them enter into a romantic relationship, and just thought of him as practicing his skills.]

[So, you watched Yan Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi enter the marriage hall, watched Sakuramiya Hitomi put on a beautiful wedding dress and kissed Yan Huan as if they were vows.]

[And you still pretend to be happy to witness them exchanging rings? ]

[You watch them travel around the world in their passionate love, and you have to face their children calling you "Auntie" and take care of them.]

[It was not until this moment that you finally understood that you really had become just a "sister" in his eyes. ]

[She is just a sister. ]

【.】

[Defeat CG has been unlocked]

【Ending A: Forever Sister】

[He actually has always regarded you as a relative, but you are just being sentimental, idiot.]

[Family members are family members, don’t overthink it~]

【GAME OVER】

【Do you want to return to the save point? 】

"Ye Shiyu is going to explode into pieces again, meow!"

In Ye Shiyu's boudoir, Miao Jiang looked at Ye Shiyu and found that she was moved by Yan Huan's smile, and her heart began to waver.

"Kakaka~"

Only Miaojiang could hear the sound of the illusion shattering, which made it show an excited expression, and it quickly spoke to remind Yan Huan.

It turns out that you, Ye Shiyu, are such a weakling!
It hasn't been long and three fragments are about to explode in a row, meow!
If this continues, it seems that the first host to abandon the modifier is.
But just as Miao Jiang was reminding Yan Huan, the screen of the mobile phone that had been knocked to the ground suddenly lit up uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

The entire gloomy sky was suddenly condensed by the night wind, and finally, as if unable to bear it, it burst out with terrible electric snakes.

The arc-shaped electric snake bent and moved the dark clouds, and soon heavy rain fell.

"Patter"

At this moment, Ye Shiyu gradually woke up from the nightmare. She took a deep breath and her eyes gradually focused.

The phone screen next to it seemed to echo the scene, showing a dark vortex of deep purple, like a bloody mouth swallowing up Miaojiang.

"Meow!"

The sound of the modifier exploding suddenly stopped, and Miaojiang was frightened and jumped up and jumped onto Yan Huan's shoulder again.

Yan Huan was also slightly stunned, but did not dare to look at the dark purple screen over there. He only dared to turn his head and look at the gradually expanding rain curtain outside.

Forgot to check the weather forecast
Will it rain tonight?

Yan Huan retracted his gaze and turned to look at Ye Shiyu.

But she was sweating profusely, gritting her teeth, and whispering softly in a voice that Yan Huan couldn't hear,

"Don't call me aunt."

"Ah? Sister Shiyu, what did you say?"

Only when Yan Huan called her did she seem to come back to her senses from the horrifying revolving lantern.

She blinked and looked at the still young Yan Huan in front of her.

There was no Sakuramiya Hitomi with a nasty smile around her, nor were there a bunch of kids surrounding her and calling her aunt.
Then, Ye Shiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nothing, Xiao Huan."

She responded, then turned to look at the gradually increasing rain outside, lowered her head to look at Yan Huan and said,

"It's raining outside, Xiao Huan."

Hearing her sudden and faint voice, Yan Huan froze slightly as he looked towards the balcony outside.
"Yeah, the weather was fine just now, why did it suddenly rain?"

"How are you going to get home tonight, Xiao Huan?"

Yan Huan swallowed and slowly turned his head to look at Ye Shiyu who was tilting her head to look at him.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the other person was only wearing a very thin pair of pajamas.

"Boom~"

The curtains were blown wildly by the night wind. The lightning was more direct than the gentle moonlight, directly illuminating Ye Shiyu who was on Yan Huan at the moment.

She was not wearing any underwear, and the lightning instantly penetrated her pajamas, outlining a hazy outline.

Seeing this, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.

When I tried to follow it, the lightning disappeared in an instant, leaving the wonderful scene shyly hidden in the darkness.

His breathing quickened for a moment, as if the lightning had struck his body and he began to have an adverse reaction.

"Sister Shiyu, can you please get up first? Then we can talk."

"stand up?"

Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned, and just when she was about to lower her head, the lightning outside the window suddenly became brighter again.

So, at this moment, she also followed the lightning to catch a glimpse of her current bad outfit.

Her face instantly turned slightly red, and she quickly placed her right hand across her chest and her left hand between her legs to block her line of sight.

But such a shy action is no different from a layer of jam spread on bread, which has no other use except to add icing on the cake.

Even more astringent.

"Sorry, Xiao Huan"

Ye Shiyu closed her legs and quickly stood up, her toes accidentally touching his hipbone.

The friction was like a match rubbing against red phosphorus to catch fire.

"Boom~"

Yan Huan sat up somewhat unnaturally, her eyes moving uncontrollably over the soles of her feet and heels that were raised when she walked.

The wet rain air hit the air, dispelling some of Ye Shiyu's strong body fragrance.

Is there really such a thing as body odor?

Or is it the lingering scent of shower gel, skin care products, or perfume?

Or is it a physiological phenomenon caused by hormones?
He swallowed his saliva and continued to get to the point, saying to Ye Shiyu,

"When the time comes, Sister Shiyu can just lend me an umbrella, and I can just go out and take a taxi back."

Ye Shiyu turned on the light in the room, and in an instant, the situation in the whole house finally became clear again.

She turned around to look at Yan Huan behind her and said,
"Auntie Chen is a light sleeper, and you will wake her up if you go in through the front door. Mom is not at home tonight, and it will be difficult to explain if you come in through the balcony."

what?
Aunt Ye is not at home? !

Why didn't you say it earlier? !

The expression on Yan Huan's face remained unchanged, but something clicked inside him.

When he came, he thought that as long as Ye Lan was there, Ye Shiyu would not dare to go too far no matter what, so he came here with such confidence.

Now you tell me Ye Lan is not here?

Isn't this like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth? !
It was not until this moment that Yan Huan began to admire his own courage. He was able to easily accomplish something that he himself did not dare to do.

But on the surface, he was not afraid at all, and took the initiative and said,
"It's because you, Sister Shiyu, have been avoiding me for no apparent reason. If you could explain it to me, I wouldn't be like this."

Hearing this, she pursed her lips and clenched the phone in her hand.

Miao Jiang, who was standing beside him, was so frightened that she said to Yan Huan in panic,
"Don't provoke her again! Are you still so brave when Ye Lan is not here? If you are hypnotized by her now, you will be helpless!"

"Don't panic, Meow-chan."

"You're panicking yourself, aren't you?!" Ignoring Miao Jiang on his shoulder, Yan Huan just looked at Ye Shiyu in front of him.

After a moment, she pursed her lips and her eyes slightly dodged.

"Xiao Huan, I made a mistake and had a conflict with my mother, so I was restricted from using electronic products.
"Xiao Huan, can you please stop asking about the specifics? Anyway, it's not your fault, Xiao Huan. It's my fault."

Did you answer your own questions as best you could without using hypnosis?

After saying that, she quickly changed the subject and looked outside the door.

"Otherwise, Xiao Huan, you can secretly go to your room downstairs and sleep."

"But I won't be able to explain it to Aunt Chen tomorrow morning. Breaking into someone's room at night sounds like something only a pervert would do."

As Ye Shiyu listened, her ears and face turned red with embarrassment, as if she was deeply hurt by Yan Huan's words.

Miao Jiang, who was standing next to her, just looked at the phone that Ye Shiyu was holding tightly, and almost cried and begged Yan Huan to stop talking.
"Don't seek your own death, meow!!"

Ye Shiyu turned her head, pouted her lips a little bit, looked at Yan Huan and said,

"Then what should we do?"

Yan Huan glanced at the weather forecast on her phone, smiled slightly, and said,

"The phone said it won't rain for long. If you don't mind, I'll stay here until the rain stops. Is that okay, Sister Shiyu?"

"No. All right."

It sounds a bit inhumane to let Xiao Huan run back to the South District from the Jinghe District to sleep so late, but the reason remains the same.

If she let Xiao Huan stay, she was afraid she would lose control again.

The bruises on her back caused by her mother whipping her with a clothes hanger still hurt slightly, as if they were a tight hoop that bound Ye Shiyu's behavior.

"Come to think of it, this is my first time coming to Sister Shiyu's room, even though it's in this way."

"Yeah. Because I usually do crafts here, so it looks a bit messy."

Yan Huan looked around at the neatly arranged dolls in the closets, all of which seemed to be looking at him, and couldn't help asking,
"Sister Shiyu, wouldn't it be scary to have so many puppets watching you sleep?"

Ye Shiyu sat back on the edge of the bed, shook her head, and asked in confusion,
"Why?"

"That's right. That's how it's played out in some horror stories."

".Maybe it's because those dolls weren't made by those people, they don't belong to them, so they feel scared."

Ye Shiyu blinked and looked at Yan Huan.
“You won’t be afraid of things that truly belong to you.”

"."

Hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly stunned and turned to look at Ye Shiyu.

She and the life-size doll sitting on the chair beside her bed looked at her expressionlessly.

"In that case, it's great that the doll I gave to Sister Shiyu can be considered yours."

Ye Shiyu turned to look at the jellyfish doll on the bedside table, shook her head, and said,
"I didn't write a name on this doll, so it doesn't belong to me yet."

"."

Yan Huan didn't know how to respond to this.

Ye Shiyu has the ability to easily kill a conversation, and Yan Huan has experienced this many times.

Seeing Yan Huan fall silent, Ye Shiyu realized that she might have said something wrong again.

She opened her mouth, paused for a long time, and then whispered,

"But, it's not annoying to put it here."

"that would be great."

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled helplessly, moved a stool and sat a little further away from her.

Ye Shiyu took a look at his expression and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't look strange.

As she relaxed, she yawned.

"Are you sleepy, Sister Shiyu?"

"No."

"The lights in the room were off when I came. Sister Shiyu should be sleeping, right?"

"Well, I went to bed early today."

"The rain should stop soon. I'll be leaving soon."

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu glanced at him and took the initiative to say,

"Let's chat for a while, and you won't feel sleepy anymore."

Even though she was not good at chatting, Ye Shiyu always tried her best to keep the topic going in front of Yan Huan.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked,

"Sister Shiyu, so why do you have to write your name on everything you own?"

Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned, looked at him and replied,
"Because... I'm afraid of losing them."

"Will it not be lost if I write my name on it?"

Yan Huan smiled helplessly and asked back.

Ye Shiyu looked at him and nodded after a long silence.

"Drip, drip~"

The sound of rain outside the window continued, bringing a slightly cool breeze, so Ye Shiyu lay on the bed on her side and put on some bedding.

"When I was young, my mother and I lived in Tianjin. I remember that my father bought me some toys. One of them was a Barbie doll wearing beautiful clothes. I liked it very much.

"At that time, my family was not well-off, and my father and mother were often not at home. Every time I came home from school, I liked to talk to the doll.
Yan Huan quietly looked at Ye Shiyu who was lying on the bed, watching her staring blankly at the dolls all over the room, as if she was looking for the feeling she had back then.

But in any case, there is no similarity at all.

"Until one day, Dad made a mistake and Mom did something so bad to him that he wanted to kick us out of the house.
"My mother didn't take anything valuable with her. She just wanted me to leave with her."

"Before leaving, my father asked me whether I wanted to follow my mother or him."

Yan Huan looked at her and said softly,

"You chose Aunt Ye."

Ye Shiyu nodded, expression indifferent.

“I don’t remember
"I just remember that my father was very angry and seemed very disappointed in me.
"So, even when I wanted to take my favorite doll away, he wouldn't allow me to."

After a long silence, she said calmly,
"He snatched the doll from my hand. I remember I seemed to cry and begged my father to give the doll back to me.
"But my dad said that the doll didn't have my name on it, so it wasn't mine, so I couldn't take it with me.
"Those are small things. I don't remember many things clearly, but I still remember this sentence. So."

Yan Huan quietly looked at Ye Shiyu lying on her side on the bed, as if she finally understood why Ye Shiyu always liked to write her name on things.

Perhaps it is so that one day, when someone wants to compete with her, she can justifiably say,
"This is mine, you can't take it away."

His eyes trembled slightly for a moment, sensing the low pressure in the room. He was about to change the subject when Ye Shiyu spoke first.
"It was a long time ago. Sorry for saying that. Let's talk about something else."

Seeing this, Yan Huan asked,
"Okay, what else does Sister Shiyu want to talk about?"

"Well, the vice president is called Sakuramiya Hitomi. Xiao Huan, do you like her?"

"happiness"

Yan Huan, who was smiling just now, subconsciously wanted to answer, but the next second, his smile froze on his face.

Miaojiang next to him also blinked immediately and hid behind Yan Huan's neck in fear.

He was afraid that if Yan Huan gave him an unsatisfactory answer, he would get covered in blood.

Not
Why are you asking this suddenly?

"Sister Shiyu, this."

Just as Yan Huan raised his head with sweat all over his forehead, trying to find a way out of the crisis,
When I looked up, I found that Ye Shiyu lying on the bed had closed her eyes without me noticing.

She lay peacefully on her side in the quilt, her fair legs hooked together and sticking out of the warm quilt, facing the direction of Yan Huan.

Ye Shiyu seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Drip, drip~"

The sound of rain outside the window continued, but the thunder gradually died down.

In the boudoir lit by warm lights, only Yan Huan stared blankly at Ye Shiyu's sleeping face on the bed.

After a long time, I heard him whisper,
"Good night, Sister Shiyu."

(End of this chapter)