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Chapter 313 Painting a portrait?

After a moment, Xuewen brought a boy in. The boy was slender and tall, and a slightly tight white robe set off his perfect proportion of figure without any blind spots.

His facial features are delicate and beautiful, his eyelashes are thick and curly, his eyes are like black jade, clear and bright, with a little childish spirit, thin red lips, fair skin, and his breathable and crystal luster appear under the morning light.

He held a blank drawing board in one hand and a paintbrush in the other. While walking, he heard his senior brother say he was painting portraits for his senior sister. He didn't think much about it and just brought the painting tools. He was just thinking about how his senior sister would be so leisurely, and stepped in and saw the dying senior sister on the bed.

"Dong--"

The thing in the junior brother's hand slid to the ground. With a blink of an eye, tears moistened his eyes. He turned into a wind and ran away, kneeled in front of the bed, crying bitterly.

"Senior sister... Senior sister... What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you!" The junior brother just discovered the faint breath and instantly realized that he wanted to draw a portrait of his senior sister. He shook his senior sister in great pain, crying in extreme sorrow.

"I... it's okay... help me draw... draw a portrait..." Yan Shuang pushed and threw herself beside her and cried to death, shouting to let her hold on. He immediately went to invite the genius doctor's junior brother to get straight to the point.

"Senior sister, you won't have any trouble... I'll call the master right away... With the master here, the senior sister will definitely won't have any trouble. Senior sister... Wow... you have to hold on first!" The junior brother looked at his senior sister who had no explanation and said that she wanted to draw a portrait, thinking that she was going to be ready to explain her funeral, and she cried even more fiercely and sadly.

"Your senior sister is fine, just draw according to her wishes. She just feels a little uncomfortable. You draw, don't worry, senior brother is still there, your senior sister will not be in trouble." Xuewen looked at Yan Shuang, who could not push his junior brother away at all, stepped forward a few steps and took him to the easel he prepared.

Seeing that his senior brother was not worried about his senior sister, he thought that his senior sister should be fine. Although he didn't understand why his senior sister wanted to paint a portrait of him seriously ill, he had to do it.

He fiddled with everything and started to paint. After only two strokes, he stopped, wiped the tears of his senior sister who felt sorry for him, and then continued to hold the pen.

"Ahemhem—"

Yan Shuang, who was entering a state of free air on the bed, suddenly felt itchy in her throat and she coughed violently. The Yan Shuang Fruit Juice in her throat sprayed out with the cough, and the silk pillow on her side was as red as she was.

"bite--"

The blood-red swayed into the junior brother's eyes, making his eyes hurt. The brush in his hand fell to the ground again. He rushed towards the bed in panic and fell on the edge of the bed again.

"Senior sister! Senior sister... you... you really have something to do, why should you hide it from me... What's wrong with Senior sister... Senior sister... Wow..." The younger brother shook his senior sister violently, who was coughing slowly, and he was shaking Yan Shuang, who had not been picked up, and almost died of anger.

"Don't touch your senior sister, she's fine, she's just uncomfortable." Xue Wen stepped forward with a headache and pulled the junior brother, but did not pull it away, but instead got a resentful look.

"Senior brother lied to me... Look, my senior sister vomited blood, how could it be fine? Moreover, my senior sister's breath is so weak... Wow... my senior brother actually lied to me..." The junior brother angrily opened Xuewen's hand, not wanting to listen to any explanation from his senior brother.

"Senior sister... tell me what's going on? Who hurts her? I'll go and avenge her senior sister now..." The junior brother wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and held his senior sister's hands tightly to push him away, not to deliver him. He was filled with indignation and passionate.

"I! Nothing!" Yan Shuang was dizzy and shouted angrily from the gap between his teeth.

"Senior sister, don't have to hide it from me. Although my skills are not high, I can also find out a rough idea. At this time, my senior sister was angry. Senior sister... Are you angry with someone who is unfaithful..." The junior brother held his senior sister's hand tightly and said his guess. Tears that could not bear to be cared for insuffering from the corners of his eyes rolled down.

A heartless man!

Yan Shuang could hear irrelevant words, looking at his junior brother whose thoughts were floating away, his body was twitching weakly, and trembling.

"No...yes..." He was angry with a little devil!

Yan Shuang glanced at his simple and thoughtful junior brother, and used all his strength to gather his body into his mouth, and said in a ruthless voice.

"Senior sister... Senior sister doesn't need to hide it from me. If you can make your senior sister angry, it must be a bastard who has let her down. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

“No…No…No…No…No…No…No…No…”

"Wuwu... I will never forgive that bastard. Senior sister is twenty-three. After many years, Senior sister has never held a man's hand. Finally found one, she actually bowed to the senior sister. I will never forgive him. Senior sister, don't worry." The junior brother wiped the tears of heartache that were overflowing from the seemingly simple and actually just simple eyes, and angrily held his senior sister upset.

Twenty-three! I have been so proud of myself! I have never held a man’s hand!

These words suddenly entered Yan Shuang's ears, penetrated into her mind, and turned into a devastating palm wind that exploded.

"Puchi--"

A sharp blade rang through the flesh and sounded silently inside Yan Shuang's body. Looking closely, the invisible sharp blade was inserted into Yan Shuang's heart, unbiased, right in the center of the heart, the most painful position.

Yan Shuang shivered with her lips and her dazed eyes, and she quivered her. She stepped on her pain and stepped on her so naturally. The breath that had finally strengthened was almost gone in an instant.

"You...go...I...go..." I don't want to see you!

Yan Shuang pulled his hand back from his junior brother's hand, lifted his fingers that were shaking like sieve, pointed at his junior brother, and ordered hard.

The younger junior brother thought that his senior sister asked him to go and avenge her, and he was thrusting and full of righteousness.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I will avenge my senior sister immediately. That unfaithful man, I will never forgive him. Who is that senior sister? Wait, I already know if I don't say it."

Chapter 288 Yan Shuang Down the Mountain Suzaku Crisis Update

"Senior sister usually has a strong taste, so the man she chooses must be an old man in her thirties or forties..."

"Puchi--"

"Sister sister has been drinking more and more alcohol recently. She must have been ruined by the unfaithful man. That unfaithful man must be an alcoholic..."

"Puchi--"

"Senior sister has been going to the main hall recently. That unfaithful man must be the person in the main hall, right? An old drunkard in her thirties and forties... I know, it's the third sect master, right? Damn, it's the third sect master who plays with his senior sister's feelings and cannot be bypassed..."

"Puchi--"

"Senior sister is waiting. I will settle the score with the third sect master now. I dare to lose the score. Although my senior sister is a little too tough, not gentle or considerate, and often bullies others. No one has pursued her for more than 20 years. However, my senior sister is our senior sister and we must not let others bully you. Senior sister, wait, I will settle the score with the third sect master now."

"Puchi--"

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yan Shuang's heart, which was inserted into the invisible sharp blade, was repeatedly slapped. At this time, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were dull, and her breathing was about to become misty and unreachable.

"Ahemhem—"

Another severe cough, the red liquid coughed from Yan Shuang's throat was not the red of Yan Shuang's juice, but the blood-colored red, which was really valuable blood.

Xuewen had no choice but to step forward, pulling away the natural indignation, but was a simple junior brother who had already gathered his energy. When he sat down on the bed, he had already entered Yan Shuang's body.

"Xuewen...I...I'm almost out of reach..." Yan Shuang used his last bit of strength to grab Xuewen's clothes, preparing to explain his funeral.

The junior brother, who was about to settle the score with the three sect masters, smelled a strong smell of blood. As soon as he turned around, he saw his senior sister dyingly saying that he was not ready. His nose suddenly became sore, and he rushed forward and cried loudly.

"Senior sister! You have to hold on, I will go and avenge my senior sister immediately. Senior sister, you have to hold on! Senior sister... Senior sister..." The junior brother leaned beside the bed, crying in grief, and his heart was so full of hatred for a bastard who "defeated" his senior sister that he was about to break through his chest.

"Yan Shuang, quiet, you have a good rest." After the snow-white energy was over, she sent a hint of encouraging eyes that you could definitely do, then got up, wiped the few flaming fruits in her sleeves, and prepared Yan Shuang who had relieved her breath.

"Senior sister... wuwu... you have to hold on. Do you have any last words? Let me first tell me that if you don't hold on until I come back to revenge, I can fulfill my unfulfilled wish for my senior sister." The younger brother blinked his black jade-like eyes, and burst out simple tears. His hands were tightly wrapped around his senior sister's trembling finger, considering the distant place very considering.

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Poor Yan Shuang...hahaha...
Chapter completed!
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