After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Shi Yuan was too lazy to expose her, and just hugged her: "Now are you willing to accompany Senior Sister to see these?"

Wen Que leaned in her arms: "Senior sister won't let me accompany you, who should I let accompany you? Did you secretly meet someone in the underworld that I don't know?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yuan couldn't help but frown, then pinched Wen Que's chin and kissed him without hesitation.

Wen Que was pressed down on the table by her, as if he had been deprived of his breath.

Finally, Shi Yuan bit her lower lip unceremoniously: "A Que, don't say such things in the future."

She looked at Wen Que solemnly, pinching his chin with her cold fingertips: "If that happens, I'll feel like I'm going to lose you again."

Wen Que paused, then nodded gently: "No, I'm sorry, it was just a joke."

"Si Yi was bored before, so she read some stories from the human world." Wen Que raised his head and kissed her, then stretched out his hands to hug her neck: "Then Ah Que was wrong today, can you let Senior Sister punish you?"

After she finished speaking, she even stuck out her tongue and swept it across Shi Yuan's lips.

Shi Yuan's throat moved slightly, and then he hugged her back in his arms.

Wen Que sat in her arms, and his originally neat clothes slowly became messy.

The outer garment was stripped off, leaving only the white inner garment hanging loosely on the body.

Shi Yuan really liked the way she lay on top of him, losing control little by little.

In that way, there is only yourself in your heart and eyes, and the only thing you can grasp with your hands is your own feelings.

After making love, Shi Yuan hugged Wen Que and said, "Do you want to go to bed and rest? I haven't finished painting yet."

"You're still bullying me before you finish the painting." Wen Que complained.

Shi Yuan chuckled and tidied her clothes.

"It was Aque who said that I should be punished." Shi Yuan bit her earlobe: "Senior sister was just listening to Aque."

Wen Que's cheeks flushed, and then he leaned on her arms again like a boneless person: "If you don't go, you have to stay here."

"Okay." Shi Yuan rubbed her shoulder with his chin, put one arm around her waist, and took a pen with the other hand to continue drawing.

Wen Que helped her grind ink from time to time.

As Shi Yuan was painting, the two of them unconsciously started discussing.

Shi Yuan looked at Wen Que who was discussing with him seriously with a pen in his hand, and suddenly thought of the past.

When she was reading in the past, Wen Que would sometimes come to see her, but every time he would fall asleep in her arms while reading.

She is restless even when she falls asleep, and she can only sleep soundly if I am willing to hold her according to her requirements.

Thinking of that, Shi Yuan couldn't help but laugh, and then drew a stroke on Wen Que's face as if to play a naughty trick.

Wen Que, who was originally thinking seriously, suddenly felt ink running across his face.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at Shi Yuan in disbelief.

It seems unexpected that Shi Yuan would do such a thing.

Shi Yuan imitated her and blinked innocently.

Wen Que looked at her, suddenly reached out and pinched Shi Yuan's chin, then got off her and changed to a pen.

"Close your eyes." Wen Que said to Shi Yuan in a light tone.

Shi Yuan closed his eyes obediently.

Wen Que picked up the pen and continued to draw on her face along the strange rune on her forehead.

As her pen moved, a strange yet beautiful flower appeared on Shi Yuan's forehead.

After finishing the isothermal drawing, he let go of Shi Yuan with satisfaction.

Then he bent down and kissed Shi Yuan's lips.

She conjured up a mirror and asked Shi Yuan to look at it.

"Do you like it, Senior Sister?" Wen Que looked at Shi Yuan with a smile.

Shi Yuan looked at himself in the mirror and was slightly stunned. This flower...

She had an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu.

Wen Que watched Shi Yuan staring at the mirror, and sat back in her arms again: "Don't you like it?"

Shi Yuan shook his head gently: "I like it."

"I just feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where." Shi Yuan felt it was very familiar no matter how he looked at it, but he just couldn't remember where it was.

"Huh? I just drew it casually when I was in the mood. How could it look so familiar?" Wen Que didn't understand either.

"Maybe Aque really drew it for me?" After all, they had experienced so many lives before, who knew if they had seen it in a past life?

Wen Que thought about it and felt that it made sense: "That's right."

I wanted to suppress the sadness in my heart and kiss Wen Que.

She didn't know where this sadness came from, but she was willing to hold on to Wen Que and didn't want to indulge in the sadness of the past.

The past is gone, and now their fate is in their own hands.

Shi Yuan looked at the abrupt black spot on Wen Que's face and pinched her earlobe: "I was teasing you, why are you still drawing so seriously?"

Wen Que sighed, then held Shi Yuan's cheek and said sadly: "I wanted to do this, but my senior sister is so beautiful. I can't bear to destroy her beauty."

Shi Yuan chuckled: "Slippery tongue."

"To be honest, even my senior sister doesn't believe it." Wen Que spread his hands.

"Letter~" Shi Yuan's eyes curved slightly, and then he carefully wiped off the ink on Wen Que's face, and picked up the pen to draw a flower ornament on her forehead with the same care.

The moment Shi Yuan put down his pen, he looked at the girl in front of him. Her eyes were like stars, shining brightly; there was a flower ornament on her forehead, her clothes were loose, and her dark color carried a bit of laziness.

At this moment, the girl looked up at Shi Yuan, and Shi Yuan's gaze wandered to the red mark left on her collarbone.

His eyes darkened slightly and he reached out to help Wen Que tighten his clothes.

Wen Que tilted his head slightly: "Senior sister didn't even say whether it looks good or not."

Shi Yuan pursed his lips, and finally leaned over and kissed her forehead again: "Nothing in the world can compare to the scenery before your eyes."

Wen Que smiled: "Senior sister is still talking about me. Senior sister is also good at coaxing people."

Shi Yuan sat down again and said as if it was a matter of course: "But Ah Que has always needed to be coaxed since he was a child, otherwise he would be very spoiled. If he still can't learn, isn't he too stupid?"

Wen Que wanted to tease her, but in the end he was the one being teased.

She suddenly remembered that everyone in the sect said that the eldest sister was not good at speaking, but Wen Que felt that was not the case at all.

The eldest sister is very eloquent.

But Wen really likes it.

She leaned against Shi Yuan and showed her what she had drawn: "Isn't this better?"

Shi Yuan also glanced over.

The two of them then returned to their serious study.

It would be great if the days could always be like this, so that we could study magic arrays and talismans together and hang out together when we get tired.

Wen Que really loves it.

But the reality is never so easy.

The next day, the work of repairing the barrier officially began.

Because the formation needs to be further strengthened, it is not so easy to succeed even if there is a plan.

Xi Wu took them, wearing specially made robes, to the innermost layer of the barrier.

Shi Yuan tried to probe his magic power into the barrier, and the result was the same, except that the magic power seemed to be assimilated a little slower.

After that, Shi Yuan stopped trying and just assisted Xi Wu honestly.

However, because Shi Yuan was practicing the witch clan's skills, which conflicted with his immortal power, he could only give advice and could not do anything else.

But Shi Yuan couldn't just sit there doing nothing, after all, the formation needed her guidance all the time.