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Plan A

Sister’s Secret 15

Recovery

Yo, little loli.

Speaking of the connection between Lin Qiaoqiao and Yan Xingyu, it all originates from this.

Yan Xingyu’s physical characteristics are such that she changes every few decades, without consciousness, without memory, without strength, yet possesses such a pair of eyes.

She lost her memory, wandering aimlessly, because this pair of eyes was driven away. Lin Qiaoqiao’s parents were the ones who had once shown her kindness.

At that time, Lin Qiaoqiao’s parents were still very young, having just married not long ago, and were kind to everything, even to a child with such dirty eyes.

They had knowledge and thought this child had some strange illness, so they placed food and water in front of her and told her not to run around; it was too dangerous.

After Yan Xingyu recovered her memory and strength, she found those who had once helped her. If needed, she would lend a helping hand.

Yan Xingyu and Su Xin stood in the room, with Yan Xingyu’s expression indifferent, looking at Su Xin like a wandering soul.

In fact, Yan Xingyu looked quite frightening like this; if she weren’t in the form of a little loli, it would be even more terrifying. If she were wearing clothes, it would be even more intimidating.

After shrinking, she couldn’t wear clothes anymore; her smooth, bare body had a stiff expression.

Su Xin let out a laugh and waved her hand at Yan Xingyu.

“Sister?”

Yan Xingyu did not respond; she slowly walked, as if she were going to leave.

“Wait, at least put on some clothes first.”

Su Xin grabbed Yan Xingyu’s arm, and the restrained Yan Xingyu shuddered all over, trying to shake off Su Xin’s hand, her expression looking as if she wanted to eat someone.

That expression was really frightening. Su Xin, however, was fine and forcefully pulled Yan Xingyu into her embrace.

“Don’t move.”

Su Xin made a phone call to the butler, asking him to buy a few sets of clothes for children, describing the age and the desired style.

Yan Xingyu revealed her sharp nails and fangs, pressing down on Su Xin’s shoulder and biting her neck.

Su Xin’s body paused for a moment, then easily pushed Yan Xingyu away.

This was quite amusing.

Su Xin touched her neck, finding two bite marks, but it seemed that Yan Xingyu had lost some ability, as her fangs couldn’t pierce Su Xin’s neck.

Su Xin couldn’t stop laughing, while Yan Xingyu silently looked at her, raising her leg as if to leave.

“Okay, I’ll help you.”

Su Xin drew a line with a small knife on her hand and brought it close to Yan Xingyu’s mouth.

Yan Xingyu’s expression became somewhat confused, and she unconsciously licked it, drinking Su Xin’s blood.

Su Xin spent the summer vacation at home for three months, doing nothing but watching the little loli every day.

Yan Xingyu seemed to have lost her ability to speak; she seemed unable to understand what Su Xin was saying and couldn’t speak either.

The butler and others appeared completely unfazed, going about their business.

That night, Su Xin woke up in pain, feeling as if she were about to die.

Blood surged out from one place, flowing into a person’s mouth.

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Yan Xingyu still looked like that little loli, but she was no longer unable to even bite through Su Xin’s neck as before.

She greedily consumed Su Xin’s blood, using it to regain her strength.

Su Xin’s vision darkened, her hands and feet felt cold, and she had no strength at all, unable even to push Yan Xingyu away.

If this continued, she would die from excessive blood loss.

In that case, she would consider it a mission failure.

【Yes, host, so please try to save yourself.】

How to save herself?

Su Xin wanted to push Yan Xingyu away, but her strength was too small; the little loli lay on her, unmoving.

Yan Xingyu entered a strange state; her expression was vacant, and her bright red eyes gradually dimmed, turning into a deep dark red.

Before Su Xin lost consciousness, she felt Yan Xingyu’s head tilt as she fainted on top of her.

Su Xin thought, I haven’t fainted yet, so how did you faint first?

Su Xin then wished she could still see tomorrow’s sun.

Yan Xingyu returned to herself; she rubbed her head and sat up, looking at Su Xin, who was as pale as a ghost and breathing weakly, as if she was about to die. She quickly hugged Su Xin and ran outside.

Su Xin’s condition was due to excessive blood loss; if Yan Xingyu had woken up even a little later, she would have died.

Yan Xingyu stood awkwardly in the hospital, looking at Su Xin on the hospital bed.

Little Candy lay there with her eyes closed, so fragile that she seemed like she could disappear at any moment.

Yan Xingyu felt a bit uncomfortable; she remembered the things that happened during the alien period. Little Candy had treated her well, but now, with Little Candy in this state, she was the culprit.

Yan Xingyu understood what human death meant; she had witnessed human deaths more than once.

Unlike her own immortality, when humans die, they simply die—nothing remains.

Their blood turns cold, eventually withering away, their flesh and blood becoming nothingness, ultimately turning into bones.

My sister will die.

Sooner or later, she will die.

Yan Xingyu felt even sadder; she sat by Su Xin’s window, furrowing her brow in thought.

She couldn’t think of a solution.

Eldest cousin and the others could turn people into vampires, but Yan Xingyu could never send her Little Candy over.

She also couldn’t bear to turn Little Candy into a creature that couldn’t see the sunlight.

Su Xin slept for a very long time before waking up, and it was Yan Xingyu who fed her.

It really felt like she was a person who couldn’t take care of herself.

When Su Xin returned home, she continued to spend time with Yan Xingyu as always, but there was always something that felt different.

The biggest change was that Yan Xingyu would no longer fall asleep on Su Xin’s bed at midnight and then run back to her coffin; instead, she brought Su Xin to her coffin.

Although Yan Xingyu’s coffin was meant for one person, it was relatively spacious, and lying down with another Su Xin was not a problem.

Regarding Yan Xingyu sharing her space with Su Xin, Su Xin felt quite comforted, but…

What normal person likes to sleep in a coffin!

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Even though Yan Xingyu’s coffin was not like those where dead people lay, it was still a coffin, okay?

Su Xin actually wanted to refuse in her heart, so she stood in front of the coffin with a very subtle expression.

“Don’t you like it?”

Yan Xingyu’s expression became somewhat dejected. Did Little Candy not like her home? She used to think there was no need to share, but now she really wanted her things to have some of Little Candy’s essence.

“It’s not… but… I think I need to overcome my psychological factors first. You know, after all, this kind of thing is where we lie after we die and have no consciousness.”

Yan Xingyu furrowed her brows; she really didn’t like Su Xin saying the word “die.”

It always felt like something bad would happen.

Su Xin still moved into Yan Xingyu’s coffin; it was cool, and even in summer, it was quite refreshing.

Yan Xingyu specifically made some modifications and added ventilation holes; otherwise, Su Xin could suffocate inside.

On a day with fairly nice weather, they proceeded, arriving later than Su Xin had anticipated.

In fact, she thought they would do it earlier, but for various reasons, it hadn’t happened.

Su Xin needed to hurry to report to university; it had to be done before reporting day.

While Su Xin was taking a shower, Yan Xingyu stood in the bathroom, embracing her through the steam, saying she wanted to do it.

Yan Xingyu had already evolved into an experienced player, even though she had not had much practical experience before.

They rolled around on a big bed, both soaking wet.

Su Xin thought to herself that it was a good thing it was summer; if it were winter, she would be freezing to death.

What kind of thing happens with a cold vampire in summer, right?

Yan Xingyu was still determined to lick every part of her Little Candy. Since Su Xin had just finished bathing and was already wet, she became even wetter.

Gentle streams flowed leisurely from the little valley, soaking the petals, which released a sweet fragrance, enchanting the flower pickers.

Yan Xingyu had always thought she lacked such feelings, but now she realized how wonderful that sensation was.

Su Xin lay on the bed, snuggling with Yan Xingyu. Summer was already hot, and even without doing anything, it was easy to break into a sweat. Being sticky together felt quite uncomfortable, but hugging Yan Xingyu felt different.

The peaks had rounded edges, exuding the scent of flowers and grass.

The most vibrant were the peach blossoms at the branches, competing with all things for spring, delicate and dripping with beauty, quite charming.

Nature bestowed sweet rain, drenching the petals of the peach blossoms, filling them with water’s hue.

The petals swayed on the branches, making soft sounds when the rain fell.

Yan Xingyu was eating candy, a hard candy with a filling. Over time, a small gap formed in the middle, making her tongue a bit sore.

Yan Xingyu extended her tongue to lick the gap, extracting the sweet filling from it.

So sweet.

The filling was thick and transparent, perhaps lychee-flavored.

The hard candy softened, and the syrup inside melted on her tongue, making her squint from the sweetness.

Raindrops soaked the earth, from the original peaks to the low-lying basin. In the mysterious forest, swamps were nurtured, attracting adventurers to trek through. It was said that treasures lay submerged in the swamp, so regardless of the dangers, they had to venture deep into the heart.

Su Xin felt soft and seemed to have grown taller, making her appear somewhat slender.

Perhaps it was a rather crazy exercise, leaving those involved a bit dazed.

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Su Xin took the initiative, kissing Yan Xingyu’s dark red eyes.

From the corner of her eyes to her lips, her body was still so cold. Despite the intense activity, it merely changed her complexion slightly, adding a thin layer of red over her fair skin.

Su Xin tugged at the ends of her hair, calling her name.

“Older sister…”

“Mm.”

After the storm, the fierce winds transformed into gentle breezes and light rain, softly brushing over everything. The most passionate concerto had come to a halt, changing into a slow, elegant, long-lasting violin piece that soothed the mind. The melody was lingering, making one feel drowsy.

“I’m leaving tomorrow, but I’ll remember to come back on the weekend.”

“Is it only on the weekend that we can meet?”

“Yes, maybe during the holidays, but don’t worry, I’ll always be here. If you miss me, just video call me on your phone or call me every day. Anyway, you have to pay for the phone bill.”

Su Xin pressed against her chest, feeling the heart that had never beaten before.

Separation would inevitably lead to two outcomes: drifting further apart or longing to the point of illness.

Su Xin hoped for the latter.



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