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Yun Zhi YueI was taking a shower when there was a knock on the bathroom door. Sister, I'm going to send you some clothes, can you please open the door for me? Yun Zhi Yue He glanced at the change of clothes that had been brought in, twitched his lips, and ignored them. As I stood at the door, I remembered the words that Nie Xi was about to break. Sister, do you also dislike me from the bottom of your heart? I know I am a sick person with a weird temper and no one likes me. When I was a child, when I went to school, the teacher was afraid of taking responsibility and didn't allow my classmates to get close to me. When I grew up, they would scold me for being a sickly person. One time, I plucked up the courage and wanted to play with my classmates. But they agreed on the surface, but took me to a deserted corner and said that I was a child without parents, because they had never seen my parents come to pick me up. I said I had, and they asked me to produce evidence. But when I went home and tried to ask Nie Zhui to take me to school, I was completely ignored. That's when I knew they were right. No one loved me. I seemed to be the extra one. The door opens. Yun Zhi Yue, who was bathing, said: Nie Zhui is not your father, he adopted you for other purposes. You are not unloved, so don't treat him as one. Even though he knew that this was probably just to trick her into opening the door, Yun Zhi Yue still admitted it. After living together for so many lifetimes, it is impossible for her not to have feelings for him, and she cannot bear to see him being so humble. Nie Xi, who was standing at the door, said she was here to deliver clothes, but she had nothing in her hands. When I saw her open the door and smile brightly, I knew that my sister loved me. As he said that, he put his arms around Yun Zhi Yue's waist and forcefully squeezed into the bathroom, with the obvious intention of tearing off the bathrobe that was covering her: Sister, let me help you wash. Yun Zhi Yue's face changed slightly, and she knew that this guy was not holding back his fart, but she always felt soft-hearted towards him and couldn't resist Nie Xi, so Yun Zhi Yue had to let go: Don't go too far, understand? Nie Xi Playful: I don’t quite understand what this excessive means. After bathing, Yun Zhi Yue's body was all in Nie Xi's eyes, and desire was instantly spread. Bring the man under the shower and watch the water flow from top to bottom, swallowing up his body that he wants to bite and swallow. I took the bath products beside me and rubbed them in my hands, and my mood began to get out of control. Yun Zhi Yue collapsed on Nie Yi's arms, her flawless skin dyed pink, and she said in a trembling voice: Nie Xi, get out after you're done washing, and don't go too far.
Nie Xi lowered his gaze, looking at the delicate person in his arms. He lost his composure and spoke softly, "Sister, but I haven't washed yet."
What was this boy thinking? Yun Zhi Yue understood all too well. Just as she was about to tell him he was dreaming, her eyes caught sight of a large expanse of pale, flawless skin.
Nie Xi's body was slender due to chronic illness, but it was not merely skin and bones. The blue veins beneath his white skin gave off a fragile and translucent quality that evoked both desire and pity, intertwining two emotions that were hard to suppress.
Dazed, she took in everything before her. By the time she realized what was happening, Nie Xi had already embraced her, standing together in the cascading water.
Even though there was a clear reaction between them, Nie Xi simply held her for a long time. Later, they found themselves in a bathtub filled with warm water, their bodies submerged as they listened to each other's heartbeats.
They said nothing, yet it felt as if everything had been said. Yun Zhi Yue's gaze softened as she nestled comfortably in Nie Xi's arms and closed her eyes. She didn't know when it started, but as long as she was by his side, she felt at peace.
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