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"Sister, try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Xie Changlin put the bird's nest porridge on the table. His voice was a little hoarse when he spoke. He turned around and entered the kitchen before Xie Qingyun could taste it.

He seemed to be deliberately avoiding getting along with each other. The snacks were brought one after another, and he wanted to put them in front of him. He wanted to bring them to the table together and look at her next to her.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Xie Changlin's face disappeared, his eyes were filled with moisture, and he walked to the kitchen in a daze.

He clearly knew that his behavior was weird in the eyes of his sister, and he also wanted to be close to her.

But he can't, now he is a monster, a monster who is neither male nor female! There is no way to be intimate with my sister!

All he could do was let his sister find out later and stay with her for a while longer before being abandoned.

Xie Changlin was so focused on this that he didn't notice Xie Qingyun following him into the kitchen.

The moment he turned around to go out with the gold-threaded white jade cake, the sudden figure made his hands tremble, and the dessert plate hit the ground.

Xie Qingyun waved his hand to catch the plate firmly, and stepped closer to Xie Changlin. He subconsciously backed away like a frightened bird.

"Sister, sister, why are you here?"

The hoarseness disappeared, replaced by a softness that was indistinguishable from male and female.

Xie Qingyun had a clear view of his intense reaction, but pretended not to notice anything.

He tilted his head to the man's ear, feeling like a warm spring breeze:

"I'm here to help you, little dog. If there's anything else, sister will help you with it."

His breath hit his ears, and the numbness turned into small insects, burrowing into every part of his body, making his legs weak for a moment.

The strangeness he had never seen before made him hate this body.

Xie Changlin retreated in panic and forced a smile:

"No, no need. Sister, go sit down. Just leave this little matter to Chang Lin."

Xie Qingyun saw the inferiority and self-loathing in his eyes, and if he continued to be pushed, he might destroy himself.

The puppy seems to be docile, but in fact it is unimaginably vicious and cruel.

Yes, after all, he is the male protagonist's biological brother, and he is an important villain in the "Forbidden Room" plot who is colluding with her, the ultimate villain.

A hero who can survive being targeted several times by the male protagonist!

Be cruel to others, but even more cruel to yourself!

Xie Qingyun raised a smile and said softly:

"Then don't be too tired. Come over and eat with your sister after you're done. It's been a long time since we last saw each other. The puppy should have a lot to say to her."

Xie Changlin responded with a gentle smile and waved his hand to urge her to leave.

"I understand, sister, Chang Lin. Come over quickly. There is heavy smoke in the kitchen. Chang Lin will come over when he is done with his work."

After the others left, he leaned against the stove and sat weakly on the floor, staring blankly at the door, tears falling silently from the corners of his eyes.

He lowered his head and opened his collar. The skin outside the brocade had turned blue-black, and the place where it was tightly wrapped was probably even more terrifying.

The slender jade fingers pinched him in disgust, and a painful groan escaped from his throat. After venting his body as an enemy, he panted heavily and leaned down.

The place where there should be a reaction was dead silent, and the extra place was filled with gurgling water.

My sister is right here, just a room away!

How could he have the face to see her like this?

He was ashamed and resentful, and suddenly had a desire to die.

Fluctuations in spiritual power can be sensed. Xie Changlin's long eyelashes drooped and his heart was ashen.

He took out a sharp bone-cutting knife from the chopping board, rubbed the blade with his fingertips, and blood rushed out of his fingertips.

Very sharp and a good knife.

The handsome-looking man's face was pale and expressionless. He held the handle of the knife tightly with his well-joined right hand, put the blade against his chest, and stabbed it in bit by bit.

The white brocade broke first, then blood spread around the blade, and then...

He was like a bystander, taking his own life indifferently.

"Xie Changlin!!!"

He subconsciously raised his head, only to be pulled into an embrace that exuded a soothing cold fragrance. The knife he stabbed at himself was held in the palm of a jade-like hand.

Blood dripped on the ground, powerful breath energy spilled out, and a spiritual storm was triggered on the ground.

The woman's other hand pressed forcefully on the back of his heart, and warm and cool power poured into his heart, quickly repairing his injuries.

"Xie Changlin, what are you doing?"

The woman's voice was so calm that it was cold. Xie Changlin had been dealing with people for so many years, but he couldn't tell the anger beneath the calm.

Blood was still dripping, and the spiritual storm destroyed the house and even the entire Meiyan Mountain, but under the protection of the woman, he was safe and sound.

Xie Changlin did not dare to look at her face. His right hand holding the handle of the knife kept trembling. He prayed in a tearful voice:

"Sister, let go! Let go! Chang Lin, please! Don't hurt yourself, please let go! Sister, can you let go?"

Xie Qingyun tightened his grip, blood gushing out of his hands.

She smiled coldly in his ear:

"I see that you like to play with knives. Although your level is a bit low, I can help you.

Why, only puppies can play with her, and my sister doesn’t deserve to play with her, right? "

The blade was almost embedded in the bone, and blood flowed from the white palm, staining her white clothes and Xie Changlin's eyes red.

A deboning knife that was not even considered a spiritual weapon had injured the great master in the Tribulation Stage so much that he was bleeding. Xie Changlin knew that it was all his fault.

His heart was broken.

The hand holding the handle of the knife did not dare to exert any force at all. With tears streaming down his face, he confessed his mistake in a hoarse voice:

"Sister, I was wrong! Please let go of your hand, please? I was wrong, Chang Lin was wrong, and Chang Lin really knew he was wrong!

Let go, let go! Stop hurting yourself, please!

It's Chang Lin's fault. Chang Lin shouldn't seek death. You can punish Chang Lin however you want. Sister, sister, don't, sister Ajun..."

His vision had long been blurred, and the man was crying until he almost fainted.

Xie Qingyun patted his back, lowered her head and kissed the corners of his eyes softly. She asked softly and thoughtfully:

"Little dog, tell sister, why did you do this?"

Although the storm was dispersed by her, the boning knife in her left hand was still there, and her index finger stretched forward and hooked the man's finger.

In the ambiguous atmosphere, there is a strong sense of threat.

Xie Changlin lay helplessly on Xie Qingyun's shoulder, crying until his body convulsed.

When he heard her question, half of the blood in his cheeks that were red from crying faded.

But looking at the jade hand that continued to be injured by the blade, the excessive heartache overwhelmed the self-loathing and embarrassment, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Because, because Changlin doesn't want my sister to see me like this."

His red and swollen eyes kept weeping, his teeth biting his lower lip, and a shadow of despair enveloped Qing Jun's brows.

"Chang Lin...is no longer a man,"

He opened his lips with difficulty, his heart twitching in pain, "Because Xie Yuming... this body has become neither male nor female... Chang Lin can no longer kiss or be intimate with his sister.

It's too ugly, too dirty...it looks like a complete monster. Rather than being rejected by my sister, it's better to die with the expectations for my sister..."