The snow was blowing, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth. An ugly-looking boy walked against the wind and snow, leaving two rows of footprints that could not be seen.

He had been walking in the snow for a long time, hungry and cold.

Later, the boy couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the snow.

The icy snow hit his face, and he felt the blood in his body gradually cooling.

I can't stand it anymore.

If you close your eyes, you may never wake up again. The heavy snow would drown his body and bury him in this icy world.

When the boy's eyelids became heavier, he saw a white light appear in the sky.

He had never seen such a holy light, it was beautiful.

A woman with a slender figure in a long black dress walked out of the white light.

The woman's body had a faint halo, and her face was also hidden under a mass of white light, making it difficult to see.

"Fairy..." The young man reached into the distance, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

The fairy is as holy as a mountain snow lotus, and her voice is as cold as wind and snow. "I am the ice and snow fairy in the sky, in charge of the ice and snow between the heavens and the earth. This time, I will go down to the mortal world to transcend the calamity. And you are my doom."

"Me? Doom?" The young man murmured weakly, trying his best to open his eyelids to look at her.

However, he couldn't see that face clearly.

As he was dying, he heard the fairy say, "No matter what you wish, I will help you realize it."

It was probably the most beautiful sound he had ever heard.

"I want to live, I want to be strong..." The boy struggled to finish his last words.

He thought that it was just an illusion that appeared when he was dying.

However, when the boy opened his eyes again, he found that he was still alive.

He was lying in a blanketed room, his heart still beating.

The blanket on the ground was the fur of some kind of spirit beast. It was fluffy and warm, and it was in direct contact with the skin, so comfortable that the pores all over the body were stretched out.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

It didn't take long for him to discover his own strangeness.

His hands got bigger and his legs got longer!

The young man saw his appearance clearly in the bronze mirror.

That ugly face turned out to be handsome and unpretentious, and the thin and short figure was drawn to nearly nine feet tall, becoming strong and straight!

The skinny boy who hated dogs was transformed into the perfect man he once aspired to be.

Not only that, but he also felt that he was full of power.

"You are still alive and have become very powerful. I have fulfilled your wishes for you." A voice suddenly appeared behind him.

The young man turned his head sharply and saw the black-clothed fairy he had seen before he passed out.

"What else do you want?" the fairy asked.

The teenager stared straight at her. Although the face of the other party was blocked by the holy light, his eyes would sting after looking at it for a long time, but he still stubbornly stared at the place where her eyes were.

As if like this, he was staring at her.

The young man said with some trepidation: "I still want, want you..." Stay with me.

He didn't dare finish his rude request.

The black-clothed fairy misunderstood his meaning, and her cold voice was a little weird, "You want me?"

The teenager was so scared that he quickly explained, "No, no, no, I don't, I mean I--"

"Yes." The fairy threw out two words coldly.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a bang in his head, as if something exploded, causing his blood vessels to swell and his blood to boil.

"No matter what you want, I will help you achieve it. Including, me."

The fairy slowly walked towards him, and every time she took a step, a light group in the shape of a snow lotus appeared under her feet, and quickly disappeared.

The young man swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "No, I dare not blaspheme the fairy."

But the fairy said: "It's just a leather bag, if you like it, take it, it won't interfere with my practice.

If this is my catastrophe, I would rather thank you, because this is a lot easier than I imagined. "

The young man looked at her absentmindedly, and waves of heat hit him, eroding his sanity.

"Why, no more?" Fairy tilted her head.

"I want it!" Before the brain could respond, the teenager hurriedly responded.

After realizing what he had said, his heart was beating wildly, his breath became faster and harder, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

In the end, he nearly suffocated to death.

Then, step by step, he walked towards the fairy whose face could not be seen clearly, and unbuttoned her belt with trembling hands...

The young man blasphemed the holy fairy.

He felt guilty, but also had a secret excitement.

He shouldn't have pulled the fairy off the altar, but the beauty was sent to him on his own initiative, and he was tempted.

The young man kissed the body wrapped in a faint halo from head to toe meticulously, and every movement was filled with incomparable devotion.

He hugged the fairy tightly, and was deeply integrated with her.

At the peak, the halo of the defiled fairy disappeared, and the holy light covering her face slowly dissipated.

The fairy's face gradually became clearer.

The face is like a hibiscus, the skin is like fat, and the lips are like lily... It is very beautiful.

However, Fairy's eyes were calm, even if she was so blasphemed by the young man, there was no excess emotion in her eyes, and it was cold and clear.

The young man saw this face clearly, especially when he met those cold and beautiful eyes, the confusion in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and his pupils shrank fiercely...

The night is dark.

In the City Lord's Mansion, outside the City Lord's dormitory, Pei Ziqing opened his eyes, his eyes filled with panic.

The boy's face was flushed red and his body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He took a deep breath of the air in the room, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean fell from his forehead, just on the back of his hand, making a clear click in the silent night.

It turned out to be a dream.

But why does he have such a dream?

Pei Ziqing's chaotic breathing and heartbeat gradually calmed down, the heat on his body disappeared, and the emotions in his eyes were all hidden, condensing into a bottomless black mass.

Actually, that person was right.

He did have a different kind of mind for his sister, so he would have such a filthy dream.

He wanted to monopolize the elder sister and asked her to only look at himself, not because of the exclusive desire of the younger generation to the elder, but because he liked her.

as dreamed-

He wanted... to have her.

Pei Ziqing closed his eyes and recalled the scene in his dream. His heart was faintly hot, and his blood was slowly warming up, but his hands were clenched into fists little by little.

He had such a dark and dirty mind for his elder sister, whom he respected at the top of his heart.

He absolutely shouldn't.

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When Nan Yuan got up, the diligent and studious Pei Ziqing was already dancing a knife in the yard.

The big knife, which was almost as tall as Pei Ziqing, weighed a hundred jins. He held it in his hand and danced like a hunter.

Nan Yuan originally wanted the little brat to use the sword. After all, the sword was light and looked much more graceful and gentle, but the little brat saw her swing the knife once, and said she had to use the knife.

"Aqing..."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Pei Ziqing immediately stopped the move, held a big knife, and ran towards her with a bang. The picture was quite cute.

"Sister, did I disturb you?"

Nan Yuan pointed, "Are you asking now, or was it the middle of the night last night?"

Pei Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, but the moment he lowered his eyes, he recovered, and only asked a little embarrassedly: "Last night, did I quarrel with my sister?"

Nan Yuan's tone was so disgusting, "I was holding the quilt and arching it over and over, and I opened and closed the door. The movement was so big, how could I not know it?"