Ninety-two: Just once, I wont dare next time

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After a short and warm dinner, Kongrou felt extremely satisfied after listening to the two stories, and took over all the cleaning work as usual.

Lin Bian'er went back to the house to read.

He Gu sat with her for a while, and when Kong Rou put all the dishes away, he went back to his room alone.

After getting on the bed, he sat cross-legged and meditated, once again mobilizing his spiritual power to concentrate on forging new flesh and blood in his body.

Until late at night, there was a gentle knock on the door of the outer room.

"Senior brother, it's Qi'er..." Lin Qi'er's soft and melodious voice came from outside the house.

If it wasn't for the quiet night, he almost didn't hear it.

Fearing that something urgent might happen at such a late hour, He Gu immediately got out of bed and hurried to open the door for his junior sister.

As if she heard him walking over, the girl outside the house lowered her voice and approached the crack of the door to remind: "Open it gently."

With a grin, He Gu carefully opened the door with a slow and subtle "beep" sound.

There was a strong mountain breeze in the early spring night, but Lin Bian'er outside the door was wearing thin clothes and didn't even put on a warm cloak.

He Gu frowned and hurriedly led her into the house and gently closed the door.

Turning around, he couldn't help scolding her softly: "Why did you come out without hanging up your cloak? It's cold outside. What should I do if I catch a cold accidentally and cause a cold attack?"

Listening to his senior brother's ramble, Lin Qi'er lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and stood close to him.

As if she was deliberately trying to defend her wrong behavior, she explained in a low voice: "Zi'er looks at the distance, so I don't need to..."

He Gu grabbed junior sister's other slender hand and pulled her closer to him.

He lowered his head and carefully admired the beautiful face of his junior sister who was so close, and said with dissatisfaction: "It is so late at night, two feet away, and the mountain wind blowing on my body is not too cold.

It’s not like taking a small door, so how can it be closer?”

The small door connecting the two people's rooms to the inner room used to be left open all year round, and Lin Bian'er liked to stick to him the most.

Sometimes I just come here at night wearing nothing but underwear.

At that time, Lin Bian'er was not "polluted" by secular miscellaneous books. Compared with now, she did not pay any attention to the red tapes between men and women.

Or when I was suffering from a cold attack, or when the thunder was severe at night, I would often come to his room in the middle of the night and sneak into his bed quietly.

If a cold attack occurs, her whole body will be cold and trembling.

If you are simply frightened by the thunder, your body will be warm and smell good, with the faint fragrance of sweat.

Every time, she would try her best to get into his arms, and no matter how deep in sleep she was, she would wake him up.

Lin Bian'er would fall asleep peacefully in just a few moments, leaving him no time to even ask.

I also like to stay in bed the next day.

Once he took her back to the room over there, the problem miraculously healed immediately, and she followed him like a follower.

He understood all these.

It's just that now the little door is gathering dust, deliberately abandoned by Lin Ji'er.

The last time it was used was when it was first opened in an old cellar.

It’s no different than when I was little, but if I use it now, it has a completely different meaning.

Hearing his senior brother suddenly mention the small door, Lin Bian'er immediately understood the ulterior motive.

She slowly raised her eyes and gave her senior brother a slightly annoyed look: "That's just nonsense..."

Seeing that his thoughts were revealed, He Gu smiled awkwardly.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the recent warming of their relationship to see if he could try to reopen the small door as a practical shortcut to communication.

Seek more convenience for the future.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these tentative words of guidance at the right time, his junior sister saw through them at a glance.

He has a thick skin.

Besides, I know very well that when I treat a junior sister who is thin-skinned, I can't be too thin-skinned.

Otherwise, the two lines between two people will always remain polite and parallel, and it will be difficult for them to have a chance to intersect.

Gently squeezing two tender and tender catkins in his hand, he retorted seriously.

"Senior brother, what did you say wrong? The small door is much closer than from the outside. How about we find a rope to measure it now?"

Sensing the small movements of her senior brother's hands, Lin Qian'er lowered her head and her delicate face turned red.

But he no longer chooses to withdraw his hands in order to protect ethics.

Noticing this change, He Gu felt extremely happy.

Immediately knead it more carefully and without any scruples.

Letting her senior brother manipulate her, Lin Bian'er tried her best to divert her sensitive thoughts and focus on the conversation.

He pretended to be annoyed, not daring to raise his head, and threatened in a low voice: "Senior brother, if you tease Mei'er again, Mei'er will go back and rest right now."

He didn't mean what he said, but he didn't mean to leave at all.

He Gu was really afraid of getting anxious, so He Gu decisively skipped the topic and stopped dwelling on it.

"Junior sister is here to see senior brother. Do you have other matters?"

He Gu asked seriously while holding Lin Bian'er with one hand to the back room.

There are tables and chairs in the outer room, but not in the inner room.

Letting go of his hand, he sat Lin Qier on the edge of the bed and sat down next to him.

He turned his head and looked at his junior sister with a warm smile on his face, waiting for her answer.

Thinking of business, Lin Qier took out the storage bag from the belt around her waist.

He Gu thought there was a gift for him and was looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bian'er took out an unopened letter crane, placed it in her white and delicate palm, and moved it in front of him.

"It flew here the day after senior brother and Master went out. It should be senior brother...it was sent by father."

In the second half of the sentence, her beautiful eyes suddenly drifted away, and the girl's voice gradually became smaller and smaller.

The spiritual letter needs to be stamped with a seal that records a specific spatial anchor point in order to be effectively delivered. After being sent, it will be delivered to the location of the recorded spatial anchor point.

The communication seal that He Gu left to his family recorded the location of Wugou Peak.

Only someone like his master who often moves somewhere has more than one fixed receiving point.

In addition, there is also a Zimu Lingxin for short-distance use.

You only need to carry the master seal with you, and within the effective range, the spiritual letter stamped with the corresponding sub-seal will automatically find the location of the master seal.

There are two types of letter paper for spiritual letters, namely the high-grade red paper crane, which represents urgent situations, and the ordinary golden paper crane, which represents ordinary information.

What Lin Qi'er held in her palm was just ordinary golden letter paper.

Valley

He estimated that it was He Qinghai's usual talk, so he didn't rush to read it first.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Right now, junior sister is the most important thing in his heart.

After taking the Lingxin Crane, He Gu casually put it aside.

He lowered his head and stared at the little beauty sitting next to him.

There is a candle lamp placed on the small square table beside the bed, the light is quiet.

The warm yellow soft candlelight reflected on Lin Qier's crimson and delicate face, adding a bit of brightness and enchantment that was rarely seen on ordinary days, making her look hazy and dreamy.

Lin Bian'er's heart gradually panicked as her senior brother's aggressive eyes pierced her face, and she hurriedly found a topic: "Senior brother, aren't you watching?"

Seeing that she was a little panicked, he started to indulge in teasing again.

He slightly leaned over to the junior sister's fair and tender ear, and said with a pun, "Look, I'm just looking at it now, tsk tsk... how beautiful it is."

Senior brother suddenly felt that Senior Liu was right.

'There really are such beautiful beauties in this world. I have met her again.'

The same goes for senior brother."

One ear was itching, and Lin Ji'er, who was in a confused mood, couldn't help turning her head to look at He Gu.

Jiao said angrily: "Bah, that's nonsense again.

What Aunt Liu said is that she has seen Master when he was young, has Senior Brother seen him too?"

He Gu immediately felt guilty.

However, he quickly found the reason to retaliate. He approached the junior sister’s face with a smile and asked: "Master, you look young..."

Junior sister, are you trying to say that the current master is not young?"

With her heart pounding, Lin Qier quickly turned her head back.

Thinking in a panic, he denied it: "That's not what I meant."

The hot wind made her ears feel unbearably warm and itchy, and her body became soft and tender.

I couldn't help but slowly lean to the other side, trying to get some distance.

He Gu did not miss this rare opportunity and pressed forward.

He still kept asking: "What do you mean by junior sister? Please tell me in detail with senior brother, what is the 'master's youthful appearance'?"

Their bodies gradually tilted, and they were about to fall on the bed.

Lin Bian'er made a strong effort, stood up suddenly, and took a small step forward to escape the oppression.

Jiao Rong felt a little embarrassed and hummed softly.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

Played off...

He Gu's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly took his junior sister's hand and stood up to apologize.

"Senior brother is wrong, and junior sister is right. Our master did have a youthful appearance, but he definitely doesn't look like that now."

On the small square table beside the bed, the candlelight that had been quietly flickering suddenly flickered at this moment.

The fluctuations are so subtle and fleeting that no one notices them.

Hearing what his senior brother said, Lin Bian'er stopped walking.

He steadied his body and lowered his head deeply, standing dry without speaking or turning around.

He Gu walked around to Lin Qier, took her two soft and boneless hands, held them tightly and placed them on his heart.

He leaned over and looked at the expressionless face of his junior sister, and asked in a warm voice: "Forgive senior brother this time, okay?"

Lin Bian'er bit her lip, raised her chin, tilted her head, and asked as if she needed to confirm first: "Just once?"

Seeing that she relented, he didn't dare to ask whether he was really annoyed or fake, and nodded quickly.

The face was full of promise: "Just once, I won't dare to do it next time."

Lin Qier pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head slightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mr. He Gu felt that he saw a little bit of pride from above.

"Okay, I really need to go back and rest."

Lin Bian'er's face turned into a soft smile, and she pulled back her hand to straighten her senior brother's collar carefully.

He found that there was a loose thread on the shoulder of He Gu's coat, so he said, "Take off this piece of clothing and take it back with you to sew it up."

He also knew it was getting late, so He Gu didn't say any more words to persuade him to stay.

As instructed, he took off his coat and handed it to his junior sister.

Feeling a little worried, he told her: "I'll make up for it when I have free time during the day, and go to bed as soon as I get back."

Lin Qier didn't hold her tongue this time and nodded lightly.

Just as He Gu was about to send her out, there was another soft knock on the door of the outer room.

This time it was a soft and weak voice.

"Brother He, are you asleep?"

He Gu was about to answer, but saw his junior sister turning around and changing her direction, walking back.

"Younger, it's better to go back through the small door."

Seeing that her senior brother was puzzled, Lin Yan'er blushed, lowered her voice and explained shyly.

He Gu's eyes lit up.

"Brother He..." Outside the door, Kong Rou's weak voice sounded again, this time with a hint of nervousness.

"Go and open the door for sister Xiaorou. Don't delay me. I'm going back."

Lin Qi'er opened the small door and was about to go in.

Thinking that Kong Rou came to see him in the middle of the night, He Gu was afraid that his junior sister might misunderstand him.

He stepped forward and took her hand: "Junior sister, I..."

Lin Qier gently broke away her hand.

"If there's anything to say, Yan'er already knows what senior brother wants to say."

After saying that, he went into the next room without looking back.

He lowered his head in shame, turned around and closed the door carefully.

He Gu was stunned for a moment.

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