I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 1132

His eyes fell on the mirror beside him. The reflection of himself in the mirror looked no different. Elena couldn't figure out where he looked weak.

"Of course it's obvious. The luster of my eyes is less. My face is a little pale, different from the healthy whiteness. My skin is not as delicate as before. It looks a little rough now."

When Elena asked this, Liya could really tell Elena something, as if the problem was really obvious.

"I don't think ordinary people can see this change. Are you looking at me with a magnifying glass?"

Elena said speechlessly. Liya's worried words made him feel a little hairy, as if he was being carefully observed by others all the time.

"No way. If you change Weiwei, she can also find out that something is wrong with you. Elena should have a good rest."

Liya pouted and said with some dissatisfaction. She had to admit that she usually paid a little too much attention to Elena, but this level was really nothing to the people around her.

"Maybe I should listen to you."

After Liya said that, Elena really felt that her body was beginning to feel a little tired, and a dizzy feeling of fatigue instantly surged up in her brain.

"There is no time to lose."

Liya smiled and took Elena's hand to sit down on the bed. She didn't let Elena rest directly on the pillow, but let him lean on her thighs.

"This is a rare opportunity, let this genius summoner girl take care of you!"

Although Elena's tired appearance made Liya very worried, at this moment Liya was particularly excited, imitating Weiwei's appearance and letting Elena enjoy her soft knee pillow.

"No... From now on, I am your most beloved sister Liya, Elena, you can abandon all your worries and act like a spoiled child with your sister."

Looking at Liya patting her soft chest with a proud look on her face, Elena not only admired the extreme softness, but also felt a little puzzled.

He always felt that every girl around him wanted to be his sister, as if this was a very popular thing.

Although Elaina did not deny that he subconsciously liked the feeling of being taken care of and being able to act like a spoiled child, he felt that it was not appropriate for someone like Liya, who was not particularly mature, to play the role of a sister. Elaina felt a little ashamed.

But now Elaina did not have the energy to complain about Liya. Lying on Liya's thighs and looking at her delicate profile, he had to admit that he did feel a sense of security.

What Elaina needed was not the care of a sister, but just someone to accompany him when he was lonely and tired.

However, Liya did not seem to be qualified to be this "sister". Elaina wanted to close his eyes and rest, but a pair of hands touched his face randomly.

"Dear Miss Liya, can I ask what you are doing?"

Elaina, who was manipulated into various expressions, said with a look of despair. Even from his current perspective, he could see that Liya was having a lot of fun.

"I'm trying to repair the rough skin on your face, maybe this can help you regain some spirit."

Liya said seriously, but even so, she couldn't hide the fact that she was just addicted to the touch of Elena's face.

There was no way. Elena's face seemed to have magic. Once touched, it was difficult to move away, even for Elena who thought she had great self-control. After all, the touch was better than that furry doll.

At first, Elena just wanted to help Elena touch her hair, but she felt a little bit unable to stop once she touched it, and her movements gradually became rough.

When she came to her senses, she had already started to make faces for Elena. Seeing Elena's delicate face with various slightly funny expressions, Elena, who didn't laugh very much, seemed very happy.

Elena now was no longer a "little brother" who needed to be taken care of. Now he was more like a toy of Eliya.

"Miss Liya, I think you should stop now. I will be angry too."

Elena said helplessly. If he continued like this, he really wouldn't be able to sleep anymore. He would be tired even if he wasn't tired.

"Okay."

Liya couldn't continue after Elena said that. However, she didn't let Elena enjoy the lap pillow anymore. Instead, she laid him flat on the bed.

Elena was about to say something, but Liya got into his arms. Her hands went through her abdomen and hugged Elena's waist. She pressed her whole body against the other's chest.

"What's wrong with my sister Liya? You don't look like you're taking care of me. Why are you acting like a spoiled child with me?? "

Elena looked at the person in his arms speechlessly. Although he didn't mind it very much, it was completely beyond Elena's expectation that Liya couldn't maintain the so-called sister aura so quickly.

It turns out that the genius summoner beauty girl also has things she is not good at. She is better at getting others' love than pampering others.

"Sister Liya is not at home. Only sister Liya is at home now."

Maybe because she was alone, Liya was somewhat free. With the idea that no third person could hear it, she started to role-play with Elena completely.

"Sister Liya is only eight years old. Sister Liya doesn't know anything. Brother Elena, you won't blame me, right?"

After saying that, Liya raised her head and looked at Elena with tears in her eyes. Although her expression was very exaggerated, she still looked quite cute.

"Don't you feel ashamed when you say these words? "

Cold sweat flowed down Elena's forehead. It was cute, but to be honest, if he was still wearing shoes, he would have been able to dig them out of the three-bedroom apartment.

"A little bit..."

Liya blushed and said with a trembling voice. She was quite happy when she was making trouble, but when she came to her senses, she felt her face was as hot as fire. She wanted to dig Elena's belly open and hide in it.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep quickly and stop talking about these messy things. "

Unable to bear the shame, Liya shouted with a red face, and then buried her head in Elena's chest and never looked up again.

Who is making trouble?

Elena wanted to say this, but she was too lazy to continue making trouble with Liya. She closed her eyes and slowed down her breathing. Soon her consciousness gradually faded away, and the sound of steady breathing soon came out.

Liya subconsciously raised her head when she heard the movement, and admired Elena's sleeping face, but soon she calmed down, closed her eyes and felt the other's body temperature, and soon fell into a sweet dream.