"Sister..."

Yin Lian couldn't believe her luck when Su Yelin took the initiative to hug her in her dreams! She dared not breathe heavily, unsure of how to respond, but her heart was filled with joyous laughter.

After Su Yelin stopped crying, she realized that her behavior was in violation of etiquette, so she let go of her hand and took a few steps back, blushing as she explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I was just momentarily excited. My apologies for being impolite."

"Elder sister, I won't be disrespectful," Yin Lian smiled and then took the opportunity to say, "Elder sister, how about you marry me or I marry you? Let's build a family and establish a career together, okay?"

Su Yelin didn't expect Yin Lian to abruptly bring up these matters repeatedly. She lowered her head and replied,

"Lian'er will always be my good friend."

Yin Lian poured a basin of cold water over her head, instantly shattering her hopes. She desperately wanted to fall to the ground, throw a tantrum, and scream, "I don't want it! I don't want it!"

And Yin Lian simply lowered her head and smiled, concealing her disappointment at this moment, deliberately saying:

"I want to be a good friend who can sleep with my sister every day!"

This sentence once again revealed the true nature of Yin Lian in Su Yelin's eyes: From a childhood hooligan to the 'Mighty General' reborn, it could all begin with a brawl; from the 'Mighty General' reborn to a small-time hooligan, it could all start with just one word.

Su Yelin felt regretful at her impulsive act of hugging Yin Lian just now. She did not want to linger amidst the corpses in the temple for too long. As she was about to leave, she noticed Yin Lian sitting on the Buddha's platform without getting up, so she asked, "How long do you plan to sit here? Aren't you going to leave?"

Yin Lian pretended to wave her hands and said,

"Hmph, I'm injured. I can only walk if my sister holds my hand!"

Su Yelin looked at her with a face full of arrogance, and anyone with discerning eyes could tell that she was doing it on purpose. He then said:

"We can't stay here any longer, if we're discovered with these dead bodies, it's over for us."

Yin Lian stuck out her tongue and said,

"I want to give my older sister a kiss before I leave."

Su Yelin immediately turned around and walked away.

Yin Lian panicked and jumped down from the Buddha's seat, saying,

"Sister, give me a kiss too..."

Seeing that Su Ye Lin did not stop, Yin Lian could only spread her hands and say,

"Fine then, just give it a kiss and that should be enough. After all, I saved you. Don't tell me you won't give me any kind of gratitude? Is this the Su family's idea of upbringing?"

Su Yelin, feeling helpless, turned around and saw Yin Lian holding a brand new embroidered handkerchief, the source of which she had no idea.

"Do you affection it?" Su Yelin asked, uncertain of what Yan Lian was up to.

"Yes, sister, this is the new towel I bought while you were taking a bath. It's really pretty and clean!" Yin Lian revealed an innocent smile.

"Take a bath with you. If you're not getting into fights, you're buying towels. You can't even keep still to take a bath," scolded Su Yelin. She thought that Yin Lian's request was very simple. Although those bad guys were not enemies of the Su family, she should repay Yin Lian for saving her. Otherwise, Yin Lian would continue to pester her. Su Yelin then leaned down and lightly brushed her lips against the embroidered towel Yin Lian held in her hands. She then lifted her head and asked,

Is this okay?

Yin Lian nodded happily, then lowered her head and deeply kissed the spot where Su Ye Lin had kissed her---

Su Ye Lin once again looked at Yin Lian in astonishment, as she made an exaggerated gesture filled with piety, almost like a ritual.

Then, Yin Lian finally lifted her head and carefully folded the embroidered handkerchief symmetrically, hiding it in the inner pocket of her clothes. She patted her chest, her eyes twinkling with stars, and said:

"Okay, sister. Originally, I bought this handkerchief to give to you. But now, I don't want to give it to you anymore. Because you kissed it and I also kissed it, this indicates that sister and I have already sealed our lifelong kiss! So, this is the token of love that sister gave to me!"

Su Yelin blushed with anger and embarrassment. She said, "You're not allowed to have my token of affection! Give it back to me!"

Yin Lian made a face and said, "I won't give my handkerchief to sister! If sister wants it, she can come and snatch it!"

Su Yelin thought to himself, "What could go wrong?" He walked over, grabbed Yin Lian by the collar, and reached into her bosom.

"Outrageous! Outrageous assault on my own husband!" Yin Lian suddenly screamed.

Su Yelun was startled, quickly pulling back his hand and wanting nothing more than to tear off Yin Lian's skin.

Outside the temple, the night was dark and the wind was strong. Inside the temple, there were eerie skeletons. Su Yelin couldn't help but feel scared and quickly hit Yin Lian in anger, complaining, "You scared me!"

"What do ghosts call in a place like this!" He turned around and was about to walk out of the temple gate.

Yin Lian suddenly remembered passing by a black-robed person while escaping tonight, who surprisingly did not come with the Green-faced Fiends. Thinking that they were not affiliated, she reminded, "..."

"Aren't you afraid of assassins outside when you're walking alone like this?"

Su Yelin immediately stopped in her tracks upon hearing this, clutching the handkerchief tightly in her hand. The recent incident still brought a lingering fear to her heart. She turned around and smiled at Yin Lian, saying,

"Fine, if push comes to shove, I'll just kill them with a single stroke so that I don't have to deal with your constant pestering every day."

Yin Lian also smiled and said:

"First rape, then kill. Are you not afraid of karma?"

Su Yelin opened her almond-shaped eyes wide in embarrassment and anger because of Yin Lian's words.

Yin Lian gestured with both hands and playfully said, "You think you can get rid of me? Dream on! As long as I, Yin Lian, am alive, who would dare touch you? Even entertaining any improper thoughts is a crime, think about it!"

The redness on Su Yelin's face had not yet faded away, caused by her annoyance with Yin Lian. However, inexplicably, a warm current rose in her heart.

At this moment, there was an unusual commotion outside the window.

Even Su Yelin noticed.

Yin Lian lazily leaned against the dilapidated Buddhist altar, her senses keen and attentively monitoring the movements outside.

Sure! Here is the translation of the paragraph:

"Sure enough, a figure in a black robe walked in."

In his hand, he tightly gripped the Xuantie finger guard that was hanging from a rope. The moment Yin Lian laid eyes on it, she could tell that it was her personal belonging.