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Gazing at the sword, its head drooping like a sunflower, Hei Paiba swallowed hard. The sword now was nothing like the proud, upright sword she remembered from last night.
"Oh no, could it be that because of me, my brother has really gone mad?!" Blackie thought to himself. But these were just guesses; only practice would tell.
Hei Ba tentatively reached out his hand, his fair fingers gently tapping the sword. The sword wobbled slightly and even tilted upwards a little.
Seeing the sword change, Black-throated Paiba knew it had worked. Knowing the sword wasn't damaged, Black-throated Paiba felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders. If it had been broken, Black-throated Paiba would have suffered for the rest of his life.
However, the change in the sword also ignited a strange feeling within Hei Paiba. Looking at the half-sharp sword, Hei Paiba felt a tightness in his throat.
He swallowed the saliva that welled up in his mouth, whether from nervousness or longing, and gently grasped Lin Qiansheng's sword.
The girl's soft palms seemed to be crafted by the most skilled artisan in the world.
With a sudden burst of energy, the once half-dejected, half-sharp treasure was completely awakened! It stood tall and proud, exuding a murderous aura; the lion had awakened!
Black Gorge also witnessed this wonder of the world firsthand; at first, she was still able to grip the sword.
But as the sword grew larger, Heiba felt increasingly powerless. She simply couldn't wrap her arms around the fully awakened sword!
Even the longest finger, the middle finger, plus the nail above it, cannot be wrapped around the other finger.
The black ribs feel a bit like a Coke can, but they're not as cold as a Coke can.
On the contrary, the feeling of holding it in his hand was like a burning stick, as if it had the scorching heat of the sun. It burned Blackthroat Ba's palms, and it made Black Ba's heart tremble.
Seeing that the sword had turned into the same shape he had seen last night, Blackie swallowed nervously.
Hei Ba felt a powerful aura emanating from the sword, making her head spin slightly. Her round, jade-like feet, wrapped in white silk, involuntarily curled up a few times to relieve the tension in her heart.
Looking at the imposing sword, Hei Paiba felt a strong urge to try it. This thought, once it arose, took root in Hei Paiba's heart like a wildly growing weed. "My brother did all the work last night; it must have been very hard for him."
“As the younger sister, I can’t just enjoy myself without doing any work. I should also share my brother’s burdens.” Hei Ba murmured to herself, finding a suitable logic for her actions.
But the hand gripping the sword unconsciously began to wander as he spoke, carefully sensing the sword's warmth. *Thud*
Suddenly, Blackie heard someone laughing from above.
Her knees, which had been close to the sword, froze, and her pale hands stopped moving. Only she and Lin Qiansheng were in the room.
The laughter didn't come from her, so there's only one truth!
Just as Blackthroat Paiba's head was spinning, a large hand pressed down on the top of her head. "Paiba is really cute." Lin Qiansheng smiled and ruffled her silky silver hair. Blackthroat Paiba raised her head like a rusty machine and saw Lin Qiansheng's smiling face.
Instantly, Hei Paiba's fair cheeks flushed a deep burgundy with extreme embarrassment. "Oh dear!"
With a whoosh, Lin Qiansheng felt as if a large white rat had darted past him. After the fragrant breeze had passed, Lin Qiansheng turned his head to look to the side.
Blackthroat Ba had already slumped into the blankets like an ostrich.
However, since Lin Qiansheng was still covered with some blankets, Blackthroat Ba was preoccupied with his own health but neglected his own.
Her head was covered by a quilt, but her fair, tender breasts and perfect white silk-clad feet were exposed.
Because Blackthroat Paiba was lying face down on the bed, his white, tender breasts were pressed directly onto his calves. Lin Qiansheng laughed and lay down on his side where Blackthroat Paiba's head was, opening the blanket a crack.
As soon as Hei Ba's peach-pink eyes met Lin Qiansheng's, she guiltily pulled the blanket over herself again. "Mommy~ I'm too ashamed to see my brother anymore."
A muffled sound came from under the covers.
Chapter 198 Cleaning Guns
"Paiba, how can you say that?" Lin Qiansheng gently patted the quilt that was rolled up in a ball.
"I heard what you just said. It was for my own good, wasn't it?" "It's okay, come out. I don't blame you."
"Don't worry, I've undergone rigorous training, and I won't laugh no matter how funny something is."
The blankets stirred, and Hei Paiba poked his head out from under the covers. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.
"Brother, really? You won't blame me?" Blackie's pink eyes shone with anticipation. "Of course, I know Ba's intentions are good."
Lin Qiansheng leaned down and gently lifted Hei Ba's small, delicate chin with his fingers.
After being moisturized by the previous night, Hei Ba's pure face gained a touch of radiance and charm.
Her fair skin was as delicate and smooth as the finest mutton fat jade, with a faint luster, and her tender cheeks were adorned with a charming blush.
Beneath her pert nose, a small, red pair of lips parted slightly, making one want to take a bite and taste their sweetness. Lin Qiansheng's soft lips pressed against Hei Paiba's.
He sucked gently and tenderly, savoring the fragrance and softness of her mouth. Blackie closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the beautiful moment.
Their tongues intertwined, merging together like two slippery snakes, agile and passionate.
After a long while, the two separated, panting, their lips still bearing each other's "trophies," glistening and translucent.
Blackie was panting, her delicate features combining to create a captivating and alluring face, yet also possessing a touch of youthful innocence.
"Brother, when did you wake up?" Hei Paiba's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of resentment. She wanted to find out when Lin Qiansheng had woken up.
Me? I just woke up too. After all, think about it, who can fall asleep while being held?
"To be honest, when I woke up and found out that Paiba had grasped the future, I was still a little surprised."
"I just realized you're quite bold, Ba, actually trying to pull that 'sleep with a woman' thing with me," Lin Qiansheng said with a laugh. Blackthroat Ba blushed and stammered, "..."
“I was worried that my brother wouldn’t get enough rest after I fell asleep last night, so I thought I’d help him out.”
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to." Blackie lowered his head shyly.
"It's alright, Ba meant well." Lin Qiansheng smiled and stroked the smooth, silvery hair. "However, now, I do have something I need Ba to do."
"What is it, brother? Just tell me, and Paiba promises to do it." Heiba raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with excitement.
Lin Qiansheng smiled faintly: "Paiba, what do you think I need to ask you to do?" Blackthroat Ba looked at Lin Qiansheng's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.
"Can...can Paiba really do it?" Black-throated Paiba shyly shrank her white-stockinged feet, her peach-pink beauty filled with embarrassment. It wasn't that Black Paiba was unwilling, but rather that she only had the courage because Lin Qiansheng was asleep earlier.
Now that Lin Qiansheng is awake, doing this kind of thing under the watchful eye of his beloved brother still feels somewhat shameful.
Moreover, Blackthroat Paiba had just measured the size, and it was a bit too large for her mouth. "Paiba can definitely do it, I believe in Paiba."
"And you don't want your brother to think you're someone who gives up halfway, do you?" Lin Qiansheng said with a smile. Under Lin Qiansheng's persuasion, Blackie finally mustered the courage to raise its butterfly head:
Since my brother has said so, Paiba is willing to give it a try.
"Besides, this was originally caused by Pai Ba, so Pai Ba should help his brother solve it!"
Lin Qiansheng smiled and nodded: "Then I'll leave everything else to Paiba." After saying that, Lin Qiansheng lay down on the bed.
Blackie looked at the raging Azure Dragon, his eyes still somewhat evasive.
No matter how many times she had seen it, the sheer scale of it still deeply shocked Heiba. "Come on, you can do it! You're my sister, you're the best!" Heiba cheered herself on. Then, she moved her white-stockinged legs, crawling all the way to the sword.
A very rich and powerful aura rushed directly into Hei Ba's mind.
A blush rose to her fair cheeks, and her white silk-clad feet behind her couldn't help but curl up a few times.
Hei Paiba raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Qiansheng, then took a deep breath, finally making his preparations. He then raised his fair hand, his slender fingers gently grasping the huge and sharp sword, yet still unable to fully hold it.
Hei Bana's slender, soft palms brought Lin Qiansheng a wonderful tactile experience, as smooth as silken tofu, which made Lin Qiansheng's sword even harder.
If it weren't for Blackthroat Ba holding it in his hand, it probably would have been jumping up and down by now.
The swollen dragon head appeared even more strained, its mouth opening into a small hole. The primordial essence that had unleashed the Star Strike into Hei Pai Ba's body last night had gushed forth from here. Hei Pai Ba naturally felt the activity of the sword in his hand, and a surge of secret joy welled up within him.
"Hehe, my brother is so excited because of me~" Blackie thought to himself with a smug smile.
Her jade-like toes, wrapped in white silk, couldn't help but wiggle happily, like beautiful waves on the sea. But amidst her secret joy, Black Lianpai didn't know how to proceed with the next step.
"Brother, what should I do next?" Hei Paiba asked Lin Qiansheng for help, her beautiful eyes pleading. After all, this was the first time she had ever seen such a sword.
Even though she had eaten the previous night, she had no experience whatsoever in terms of how to maintain her health.
"How do you usually maintain your snowplow?" Lin Qiansheng asked in return. "I wipe it with a special handkerchief."
"The same principle applies here. Just think of your palm as a handkerchief, and mine is, in a way, a gun." "It's a similar concept."
Hearing Lin Qiansheng's words, Hei Paiba immediately understood and nodded in realization. "Oh, I see. Paiba may not be good at much else, but he's an expert at maintaining guns." Hei Paiba suddenly became very confident and proudly puffed out his chest.
Then he began to maintain Lin Qiansheng's holy sword just like he would maintain a pistol.
Her fair, jade-like fingers, like bees diligently gathering nectar from flower stems, danced up and down, moving with graceful movements. (Author's Note)
Let's eat potatoes!
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Chapter 199 Was my sister's cooking great?
Bai Zhi's slender, graceful body twisted and turned, giving Lin Qiansheng a perfectly tight grip.
This utterly unreserved tenderness had an unimaginably exhilarating feel, causing Lin Qiansheng to gasp involuntarily.
It seems that Blackpa has been using all the same care she usually takes for Snow on Holy Lance.
Although she was a little clumsy at first, she quickly became skilled and took care of everything perfectly. This saved Lin Qiansheng the trouble of explaining things to her.
Hearing Lin Qiansheng's satisfied voice, Blackthroat Ba smiled sweetly, and his fingers moved even more nimbly. "How was it, brother? How was Ba's work? Are you satisfied?" Blackthroat Ba asked crisply.
"Hmm, not bad, great, as expected of Pai Ba." Lin Qiansheng smiled and stroked the silky smooth silver hair. "Hehe." Hei Ba let out a silvery laugh.
“My brother helped me with everything yesterday, so it’s time for me to serve him this morning.” Black Ba said, his movements of maintaining the sword continuing as if nothing had changed.
“Paiba, you’re so kind. I’m very proud to have a sister like you,” Lin Qiansheng said with a smile. “However, Paiba, your approach is actually a little bit lacking.”
Upon hearing this, Hei Paiba immediately tensed up, and his hands paused slightly.
"Is there anything wrong with Pai Ba? Can you give me some pointers, brother?" Hei Pai Ba pleaded with Lin Qiansheng.
“I actually hope Ba can use this.” Lin Qiansheng pinched the corner of Hei Pai Ba’s mouth. Here? Brother, are you referring to the mouth? Hei Pai Ba opened his mouth, then asked:
"Will using this make you happier, brother? Hmm." Lin Qiansheng nodded.
"Since my brother wants me to do this, then I'll give it a try."
Hei Paiba felt that Lin Qiansheng had verbally attacked her yesterday, so she should return the favor today.
Then she opened her cherry-like mouth and first poked the pink snake spirit out of the cave. Like a kitten drinking water, she gently licked the hilt of the sword, which was as large as a pigeon egg.
The girl's moist and soft pink snake made Lin Qiansheng feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Hearing Lin Qiansheng's comfortable voice, Hei Paiba felt a surge of joy. The kitten also quickened its pace of drinking water.
And it tilted its head, wrapping the side of the sword pommel inside, and gently licked it sweet.
When the soft, fragrant blade touched the groove where the hilt met the blade, Blackthroat Ba suddenly felt the sharp sword tremble. Raising his eyes, he saw that his beloved brother had already closed his eyes.
However, judging from Lin Qiansheng's expression, Hei Ba could tell that he was very content.
As if he had discovered something amusing, Blackthroat Ba gently touched the groove again with his serpent. The sharp sword trembled slightly once more.
Having confirmed his suspicions, Hei Paiba's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "So this is my brother's weak point."
"Hehe, if that's the case, then I won't be polite."
Hei Paiba felt she had discovered Lin Qiansheng's trigger point, and pressed the tip of her tongue against the groin. Then, she gracefully circled the groin.
"Hey, you're pretty good, aren't you? You know how to attack the weak points." Lin Qiansheng said, breathing heavily. Hei Ba raised his delicate chin and snorted smugly.
Since this weak spot allows my brother to feel it better, then Paiba should naturally focus on this area. After saying that, Heiba continued to spin around with the nimble pink snake.
It's like a master craftsman making cotton candy, or like drinking old Beijing-style douzhi (fermented mung bean juice). Hey, guess what?
You have to do it while you're at it, and drink it while you're at it.
Lin Qiansheng's sharp sword tip gradually took on her true nature amidst Hei Xiaba's somewhat playful antics. When Hei Xiaba, feeling a bit tired, retracted the pink snake back into her mouth...
Several slender silver threads kept the pink snake and the sword pommel connected, thinning as the distance increased until they broke completely and fell to the corner of Blackthroat's mouth, adding a unique allure to his already fair skin.
Hei Ba, slightly out of breath, gazed at the jewel-like sword pommel before her, a surge of pride welling up within her. Thanks to her care, the sword pommel had become as lustrous as a jade gem.
The sword's blade resembles a newly sharpened longsword, both resilient and domineering.
Brother, how was it? Are you satisfied? "Satisfied, the patties were really great."
Lin Qiansheng praised Heiba, and Heiba enjoyed hearing Lin Qiansheng's praise. Hearing Lin Qiansheng's compliments, Heiba smiled sweetly.
Suddenly, my mouth didn't feel so sore anymore, and I felt a surge of energy within me again.
Blackie lay down again beside the sword, its blade radiating with fighting spirit. She still had an unfinished journey to complete.
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