"From that day when I returned to the Ye family and saw my sister for the first time, I swear that I could only have my sister, and no one can do it, whether it is the prince, the emperor, or the king."

The tears in Ye Shuiyao's eyes finally slid down. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or hurt. Her hands kept rubbing her on his face. Her figure was slender, slightly taller than Ye Wuchen. Her red wedding dress made her look bright and radiant, and she was as beautiful as the mortal world. She blurred her eyes and murmured: "But, we..."

"But we are siblings, are we right?" Ye Wuchen wiped away the tears from her face and said softly.

Ye Shuiyao nodded and shook her head immediately. She held his shoulder and said slightly and firmly: "Xiaochen, your life is destined to be brilliant. You can't be ruined by your sister... Your sister will never marry again. Let your sister... hide behind you forever, okay?"

Ye Wuchen's eyes flashed, and the gentle words made him surrounded by a warmth called "touching". How could he not know what this sentence meant? A short sentence made him understand how correct it was to grab her back regardless of everything. He shook his head, chuckled gently, and said softly while laughing: "Sister, how could I bear to let you feel so wronged? Do you know... In fact, we are not siblings at all... Otherwise, how could I force my sister to make such a choice that would ruin my sister's life."

Ye Shuiyao's hands froze there, staring at him in a daze, "What did you say...?"

"We are not siblings... Your younger brother is dead and was killed by Long Yin a year ago. And I am just a person who looks exactly the same as your biological younger brother, the same age, and even the same name." Ye Wuchen looked at her confused and at a loss and said clearly every word. What else can he hide from a woman who is willing to ruin his life in order not to make him sad?

Ye Shuiyao's hand holding his shoulder tightened unconsciously and murmured: "Is this...really?really..."

"It's true." Ye Wuchen looked at her and said softly: "Sister, look at my eyes and you will know that I didn't lie... I am not your brother. I am just a person who has no past. I was picked up by the sword god Chu Cangming in a forgotten corner. The year when the sword god picked me up, I was only seven years old. In the next ten years, I have been there and have never left, so how could it be your brother?"

It is really simple to prove all this. All you need is just a sentence from Chu Cangming.

"Later, I left there and came to Tianlong City, hoping to find my past. Then... everything seemed to be destined by God, and I entered the Ye family. Because no matter what characteristics I have, even the mark on my left hand that I had never found was exactly the same as your younger brother's... These can only be said to be God's will. I knew that I could not be the son of the Ye family, but I did not resist. Instead, I tampered with my parents and grandfather in recognizing my relatives. Because I needed to give Ningxue a family, and I also needed to give myself an identity that I could borrow."

"Sister, don't worry, I have no other intentions for the Ye family. On the contrary, I have been helping the Ye family as much as possible, because of the guilt and gratitude in my heart to compensate and repay the Ye family, and because... I have begun to unknowingly regard myself as a part of the Ye family. What the Ye family brings me is a very warm belonging, and I don't allow anyone to insult the Ye family..."

"Sister, do you blame me?" He wiped her tears and his trembling eyes told him that she did not blame him, but was filled with the joy of clearing away the clouds and seeing the light again, and a hint of at a loss.

Ye Shuiyao subconsciously shook her head, and her mind was still in chaos.

"Then, do you believe me?" Ye Wuchen asked softly, his voice like a gentle breeze. Ye Shuiyao's cold and arrogant attitude completely disappeared at this time, and shed tears unscrupulously in front of him, releasing her fragility. In this life, he is the first and the only one. At this time, what she needs most is love.

Ye Shuiyao didn't answer, and the mist in her eyes was still there, and she kept looking at him.

Ye Wuchen bent his lips, leaned over and said in her ear: "Sister, if you believe me, just take off your wedding dress for me, okay? This wedding dress should not appear on my sister. In the future, my sister can only wear the wedding dress I put on for my sister... OK?"

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In a word, it seemed as if it had been floating in Ye Shuiyao's ears for a century, and the emotions in her heart were quietly ignited, and a stronger and stronger love fire rose.

Ye Shuiyao closed her eyes and slowly reached her chest. Under Ye Wuchen's gaze, a slight "rustle" attempt was about to move. The gorgeous red wedding dress slid off her body and piled up at her feet.

Ye Shuiyao's outfit, outerwear, middlewear, and underwear are all bright red, all belonging to the category of wedding dresses. The warmth and relief in her heart made her forget her shame. The stream flowed in her ears, and in front of her was Ye Wuchen's fire-like gaze. With Ye Shuiyao's plain hands gently waving, the red clothes on her body faded away one by one, and the snow-like skin was revealed inch by inch, almost white and dazzling; in an instant, Ye Wuchen couldn't help but have a dazzling illusion.

Ye Wuchen almost wanted to reach out to tear off the other covers on her body, but he was still in a state of mind and couldn't bear to offend her, and his heart was thrilled. If it weren't for today, he wouldn't dare to hope that this sister, who was as arrogant as an iceberg snow lotus, would take off her clothes little by little in front of him, the blood in her body began to surge, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ye Shuiyao took off her shoes, hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes and bent her legs, her body trembled slightly, and she took off her inner skirt to her knees with her hands. Her slender thighs tightened and slowly pulled out a curve that was as lubricated as water, and then tapped the ground with her right foot and pulled out her left leg. Ye Shuiyao's figure was similar to Ye Wuchen, but her soles were only slightly larger than Ye Wuchen's palm, and her snowy toes were slightly restrained, delicate and tender, and she was extremely cute.

Ye Wuchen did not dare to approach, but instead moved a little. Ye Shuiyao's face turned red and her shimmered, but her skin was even whiter, which was difficult to draw and describe. Even she herself never thought that she would do such a bold behavior one day. The wedding dress that made her whole body uncomfortable was separated from her one by one, and in her shame, she was filled with more joy and satisfaction.

At this time, only a red bellyband was left on Ye Shuiyao, wrapping her high chest, and a dark red underwear covered her last forbidden area. She hugged her chest with her hands and exposed her flawless jade body in front of him. Her icy skin was as white as mutton fat, her beautiful jade neck was as graceful as swan, her shoulders were round and smooth, her slender waist was as woven as a trouser, and she could only hold it. She was snow-white, graceful, slender and graceful. It was really beautiful.

The two met silently, leaving only the strong breathing sounds of each other. Suddenly, the two of them rushed towards each other as if they were in a heart-to-heart relationship, rolling on the grass with their intertwined lips, clinging to each other, sucking hard, and the strong love fire was like lava spraying, and it was out of control.

Time, place, identity... nothing matters. One is willing to destroy his life for the other party, and the other is following him thousands of miles away. There really is no need for any gap between them.

Ye Shuiyao reached out to hug his neck, but her wrists were held, and she crossed her head and pressed her to the ground, pressing her waist up, and pressed her firmly against his chest. Ye Wuchen kissed her smooth and white cheeks, kissed her remaining tears, bit her neck down, and pulled her bellyband down with the other hand, jumped out a snowy fulness, and gently bit the buds between her lips.

Ye Shuiyao shook her head lightly, her body trembled, and suddenly raised her light chin and opened her mouth to bite his shoulder. Her hands began to tear his clothes randomly. Slowly, she was burned by the fire of love and began to moan in love. The strong breath of the two people echoed in the cool air. Her naked bodies were almost entwined, and she couldn't stop kissing and biting each other, endlessly, and had no room for speech. During the entanglement, there was almost no foreplay, and Ye Wuchen entered her deeply, turning her into a forbidden person who belonged only to him...

Ye Shuiyao burst into tears again in pain, hugging the man tightly, and soon sinking herself into pieces again... This cold and arrogant woman screamed like a wounded animal, panting quickly, and was about to die of ecstasy. Occasionally, one or two pointed, short, and crying notes burst out, with whimpering whine-like whine, which made people feel lustful and couldn't help but want to destroy them at will.

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Ningxue and Tongxin sat there for a long time, and gradually, a feeling of sleepiness came. Ningxue yawned and said lazily: "Sister Tongxin, I'm a little sleepy again. Can you sleep with your body for a while... Huh? Sister Tongxin, why are your body so cold... Ah? Sister Tongxin, what's wrong with you, Sister Tongxin?"

Tongxin looked at the distant mid-air, her whole body was trembling, her hands tightly clenched, and the dark eyes were shining with a terrible light. Hearing Ningxue's voice, she held one hand on Ningxue's shoulder, stretched out the other hand, and quickly drew gullies on the ground.

Those were two crooked words - waiting for me. Ningxue knew all the words taught by Ye Wuchen, while Tongxin was taught by Ningxue. Every time Ye Wuchen taught Ningxue, she would teach Tongxin to deepen her impression.

After drawing two words, she suddenly flew up and rushed to the south as fast as possible.

Tongxin would never leave Ningxue because she wanted to protect her safety. If she met a strong enemy, she might not be able to protect Ningxue, she would immediately take her away... There is only one reason why she abandoned Ningxue and left--the opponent's strength was far superior to her, and it was impossible to escape. Moreover, the opponent's breath told her that it was for her. In order not to implicate Ningxue, she had to escape from him and lead him to a place far away from Ningxue. At the same time, she did not dare to release her breath to let Ye Wuchen know, otherwise he would be implicated once he chased him.

This daughter of Heavenly Punishment who lives only for Ye Wuchen will never allow him to suffer any harm.

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