No way, it seemed Shi Yali actually quite liked herself, she surely wouldn't go as far as to kill her.
Just as she thought to open her eyes, she felt strands of hair falling across her cheek.
Then came the icy, soft touch of lips, kissing the edge of her own.
Wu Heng opened his eyes to see Shi Yali sitting beside the bed, softly kissing him.
Next was the slide of a tender tongue.
When they parted, their eyes met.
"Shi Ya..."
Hush!
Shi Yali made a silencing gesture with her hand, then climbed onto the bed from the outside, slipping under the covers.
Xi Ligui felt a bit crowded and dazedly looked to the outside.
Shi Yali's body also stiffened, and then she whispered, "It's okay, it's your sister."
"Mhm," Xi Ligui turned to sleep on the other side.
Shi Yali nestled on the other side against his chest, lightly leaning against him, "I don't even know what is good about you."
"Getting reckless again under the influence of alcohol," Wu Heng also whispered back.