HCB Chapter 201 About Nemesis
Chapter 201 About Nemesis
Before we knew it, it was already evening.
Xu Nian, who was inside the small house, came out of her cultivation state.
I had sensed a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy at the doorway beforehand.
That guy just stood at the door and didn't come in.
It's still raining outside.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and claps of thunder were heard; it looked like a downpour was about to begin.
Xu Nian got up, put on her shoes, and walked to the door.
Open the door gently.
It creaked.
The old wooden door, which had been there for many years, made a sickening sound.
A figure stood at the door.
The shadow, draped in a thin shirt, had a graceful figure and stood there all alone.
She was standing at the door.
If you go any further, you'll be in the rain.
It was like a ghost in the night.
That figure was thin and forlorn.
It's heartbreaking to see.
"What are you doing standing at my door?"
"Who's standing at your door?"
Upon hearing her answer, Xu Nian slowly typed a question mark.
He tilted his head to look over there.
What do you mean?
So the people appearing here now aren't real people, but really ghosts, right?
"Are you going to come in, or stay here?"
"I can do it."
Her cool, aloof voice was as cool as her temperament.
Without joy or sorrow.
I have no idea if it's an act or not.
"You can do all of that?"
Xu Nian thought for a moment, and seeing that she hadn't said anything, she slowly closed the door.
The door was closed, and the two people stood one in front of the door and the other behind it.
The little house was very quiet and peaceful.
Outside, the autumn wind was blowing and the rain was pouring down.
Soon.
Xu Nian reopened the door.
Wu Qinghuan was squatting there alone, her figure appearing even more forlorn.
It seemed to carry a hint of sadness.
"Alright, alright, come in. I give up, I admit defeat, my little darling."
"I didn't go in voluntarily."
"Yes, yes, very well, I begged you to come in, my little darling, is that alright now?"
"Anyway, it wasn't my initiative."
She walked in, muttering to herself.
The thin robe he was wearing was soaked through by the rain.
Although I was standing outside the door and under the eaves, the rain was really heavy.
The autumn rain, carried by the strong wind, fell continuously, soaking her clothes.
"Take off these clothes and change."
"No need, I'm already at the Nascent Soul stage, I won't be affected by this little cold."
"No ..."
Xu Nian shook his head, looking at his adorable, naive, and cunning wife as if she were an idiot.
"What I mean is, if you lie on the bed like this, you'll get the bed wet too."
Mou Qinghuan was dumbfounded.
Good guy! Good guy!
It turned out that what she was worried about wasn't herself, but his bed.
That's a mistake!
"Then, turn around... I'll change these clothes..."
"Is this even necessary?"
"Of course there is. I am your junior sister and you are my senior brother, so of course you have to turn around."
"So you're starting the senior-junior-junior relationship again now, aren't you?"
Wu Qinghuan tilted her head and blinked her big, bright, and adorable eyes.
The pale red in his eyes gleamed with an eerie light, like a flawless ruby.
“We’ve always been senior and junior brothers and sisters, but I have amnesia. I can’t remember anything from before. My mind is completely blank.”
"You can't remember any of it, can you?"
He seemed to sense a subtle threat in his senior brother's words.
Xiao Qinghuan thought about it carefully, and then changed her mind.
"It seems there is someone I can't forget, someone I love dearly, but I don't know who it is. Anyway, I like them very much, I like them so much, I love them so much."
"Tsk."
Xu Nian didn't say anything, seemingly disdainful of her junior sister's poor acting skills.
But I didn't make things too difficult for her.
Instead, it's like that very first day...
When the two of them first went up the mountain, she was changing clothes in the house, and it was as if they were giving her space to go out.
Turn your back.
I could hear the rustling sounds behind me.
Xu Nian didn't react much.
After a while, he took the initiative to ask, "Is it ready? Almost done?"
"So close, so close, almost there..."
Seemingly worried that her senior brother might suddenly turn around, Wu Qinghuan quickly instructed, "It'll be over soon, don't turn around, don't look at me, or I'll get shy..."
Xu Nian had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
He didn't listen to her anymore and turned to look.
I saw Qinghuan grabbing the shirt she had thrown on the bed, about to put it into her storage bag.
Her movements froze, her hand hovering in mid-air, her eyes always looking in her direction.
The room grew even quieter, while outside, thunder rumbled and the rain poured down.
The two people inside the room looked at each other.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment; everything became quiet, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats.
They looked at each other.
I could clearly see my own face reflected in the other person's eyes.
It is said that if someone's eyes reflect your own, it means they are thinking of you deeply.
Xu Nian firmly believes in this statement.
He had forgotten where he had first heard that quote, but now he liked it very much.
He strode away.
He took three steps in two and walked up to his junior sister.
Wu Qinghuan quickly retreated.
But the cabin itself wasn't very big; it was only so big, so even if she moved back further, she couldn't go much further.
I quickly felt the coldness of the wall.
Her fair and delicate back pressed against the wall, she only felt its chill.
She raised her little face and looked timidly at Xu Nian.
"What, what are you doing..."
"Keep pretending with me here."
"What...what happened to me..."
Even at this point, she's still pretending?
He's completely addicted to acting.
Xu Nian was so angry at her bratty junior sister's behavior that she burst out laughing.
Just like not long ago, I grabbed her wrist and pinned it behind her back.
But this time, he didn't have to take the initiative.
The junior sister in front of him then tiptoed and kissed him.
The problem is that your position isn't quite right.
She didn't kiss him on the lips, but on his cheek.
“Yoho…”
"Don't look down on me. You forced a kiss on me last time, so this time I'll pretend I forced a kiss on you."
"Didn't some people say before that they were just fellow students?"
"So what? It's not like there can't be feelings of affection or romance between fellow disciples..."
Her cheeks flushed red, and she turned her head to look to the side.
He muttered something under his breath.
"Who said we always had to be senior and junior siblings? Even though I have amnesia, I don't remember anything from before, or what we used to do..."
"But... I have feelings for you, is that wrong...?"
"Who said that two people who started as senior and junior siblings have to stay that way forever? There are so many masters and disciples who are together."
Xu Nian listened to him muttering to himself, completely bewildered.
Is it possible for a master and disciple to be together in any kind of situation?
Where did this guy hear that from?
Is this normal, or is she making it up?
Xu Nianzhen felt that the innocent junior sister at the beginning was fake. This girl was completely scheming and ruthless, the kind that was dark inside, and not as simple and cute as she appeared on the surface.
I just felt like I had been deceived by her for a very long time.
Even being tricked by her and taken down the mountain was the same.
She... tricked me into going into the cabin...
She tricked me into going there to cultivate with her...
Overall, the experience was pretty good.
But to be honest, Xu Nian had a lot of opinions about this.
If I had known it would be like this, I would have prepared in advance. It's better to be prepared than to be completely unprepared.
He was inexplicably taken down the mountain by her and thrown into a small hut, and then he completely lost his senior brother image.
Perhaps this despicable junior sister doesn't care about her image, but her senior brother does.
"That despicable Wu Qinghuan."
"Why are you cursing me?" Wu Qinghuan looked up at him, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Her watery eyes, glaring at him, didn't look fierce at all; instead, they made her even more adorable and alluring.
If the junior sister was just a peach that was still a bit green but mostly ripe.
Now it exudes an intoxicating fruity aroma, and it is ripe inside and out.
No matter how many times I look at Xu Nian, I'm always amazed. Why is this guy so good-looking?
She is the kind of person who is extremely beautiful no matter how you look at her, even from the perspective of death.
Why did I only realize this in my lifetime?
Xu Nian found it very strange.
They must have fought for a very, very long time in their past lives.
We can meet up about every few days.
To some extent, the two even had a life-or-death bond.
Of course, this kind of life-or-death situation means either I kill you, or you kill me and I live.
Why didn't I notice how beautiful she was back then?
At that time, I was too busy figuring out how to kill her and how to break through her moves.
I haven't had a chance to see what she looks like.
Or perhaps it's because I've never really looked at it carefully.
Now, these two arch-enemies have inexplicably gotten together.
Moreover, they've done everything they should and shouldn't have done.
The two became very close.
In a few years, they might even have kids.
Or perhaps she already has it, but she just doesn't know it yet.
But a nemesis can only be a nemesis...
How could a sworn enemy become a wife?
Xu Nian couldn't quite understand this problem.
He gazed intently at the stunningly beautiful woman before him.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally asked.
"you…"
He had only uttered one word, before he could finish speaking, and before he could even say the second word.
The guy in front of me spoke with absolute certainty.
"I have amnesia, I don't know anything, I'm an idiot, aba aba aba..."
His head was tilted to the side and his tongue was sticking out.
It's like I've really gone mad.
Xu Nian was amused by her words.
But they didn't know whether they should laugh or get angry.
In the end, I felt somewhat helpless.
His slender index finger lightly brushed across her face, feeling her soft skin.
He sighed softly.