Eight hundred and first chapter tenderness and sweetness
This is not a question, but an affirmative sentence. Anyone who is not a fool can see the change in this woman's attitude.
But someone was pretending to be stupid. Sister Baiyi shook her head and said: "I didn't, you should let go first."
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Sister, do you and I need to be so different from each other? Holding hands is nothing, it's not like we haven't done anything more intimate before. I can't even..."
"Shut up, don't talk anymore!" Sister Baiyi was angry and embarrassed. His words brought back some unsightly memories. She stamped her feet fiercely, shook his hand away, stood up, and said with a cold face: "You
Don't bully others too much, I'm not someone to be bullied either!"
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but shook his head. This woman was almost injured by Butcher Li and Aunt Lei before, and she had never been seen to be so tough. Now that she was spoken to by him, she seemed to be inviolable.
This is the difference between Sister Baiyi and Wu Yuanyuan. Once the latter is angry, she will sarcastically and sarcastically at worst, and fight with fists and kicks at worst. She will not give up until she has vented enough anger.
The former is obviously almost twice as old, but she looks more like a little girl. She doesn't show it when she gets upset, and you have to take the initiative to find out.
You Zuiling, who was watching secretly, had already widened his eyes, and his attention was still focused on Zhuo Mufeng's words just now. From that sentence, it is not difficult to understand that this couple is afraid that they are not just holding hands, but also
Something even more outrageous.
Just look at Yan Yiqing's shameful and angry expression to know exactly how excessive it is.
What a saint, what can only be seen from a distance and not be blasphemed, it turns out that it is all fake, Yan Yiqing, it turns out that you are more shameless than me! You Zuiling snorted secretly, with a sarcastic look on her face.
At this time, Zhuo Mufeng also stood up and walked towards his sister in white with a half-smile. The latter was so flustered by his smile that he instinctively sensed the approaching danger, so he retreated and resisted: "Don't come over, otherwise don't blame me... ugh
Woohoo..."
The room soon heard the thud of a fist hitting the chest. After a while, the sound faded and was replaced by the sound of heavy breathing.
You Zuiling covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from screaming because of the shocking scene in the room. Oh my god, what did she see?
This couple is actually kissing each other?!
Even though You Zuiling behaves much more freely and has more experience than Sister Baiyi, she is no different from other women in this regard. They all think that it is something that only couples can do.
In her mind, senior sister Yan Yiqing's behavior at this moment simply violates the rules of etiquette. She really can't tell. This woman is usually so shy that she blushes even when talking to strange men. She is so ignorant behind her back.
shame!
At this moment, You Zuiling felt deeply sad for her deceased senior brother and the great genius of the Nangong family who was kept in the dark.
She originally wanted to rush in immediately and expose Yan Yiqing's hypocrisy, but then she thought about it, maybe there would be something more exciting for the two of them, it would be better to wait and see how Yan Yiqing would have the dignity to survive.
!
Youzuiling couldn't bear the shame, her face turned red and she couldn't take her eyes away.
After a while, Zhuo Mufeng sat on a round stool, put his sister in white on his lap, held her slender waist with his left hand, and stroked her hair with his right hand. The two of them took deep breaths, and the silence was louder than the sound at this time.
After regaining the strength to speak, Zhuo Mufeng whispered: "Sister, I am really worried about you. Seeing that you are still as kind as before, I was afraid that you would make a mistake. That's why I scolded you so excitedly just now. Don't be angry.
My little brother is angry, okay?"
The sister in white clothes nestled in his arms like a docile little sheep, humming softly. After a moment, she raised her head and explained: "At that time, I thought of your instructions not to reveal the Wanhua Demonic Art, so I didn't use it with all my strength.
."
The meaning of this sentence is that I listened to your words, but you turned around and wronged a good person, which is quite aggrieved.
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help laughing and admitted defeat: "Okay, okay, I blamed you wrongly this time, but there will be no next time. I need my sister to always remember that your safety is the most important to me, no matter what.
"Lean back and don't be so rigid in the future."
The sister in white clothes felt like her heart was soaked in honey, and she nodded shyly.
She reached out and stroked Zhuo Mufeng's collar, then rubbed his eyebrows and corners of his eyes. She gently peeled off the disguise mask, raised Zhuo Mufeng's cheeks with both hands, and said softly: "Little brother, you have changed."
Thin."
You Zuiling, who was standing outside, was impatient.
From just now, she suddenly couldn't hear what was being said. She thought it was Yan Yiqing who had discovered her. She felt a little guilty for some reason, but at this moment she wanted to see the face of the man who had his back turned to her.
Since Zhuo Mufeng was facing inside, Youzuiling had to break into the room unless he turned around. She patiently continued to wait.
The interaction between the two people in the room continued to heat up.
Sister Baiyi asked about Zhuo Mufeng's current situation, but she didn't care about his status and honor in the world. She only heard about the danger he encountered, and her expression changed repeatedly, with fear and nervousness on her face.
And when Zhuo Mufeng talked about her moment of pride and pride, she would smile happily along with him, and her beautiful watery eyes would be filled with waves, actually showing a bit of doting.
This is a very wonderful feeling. Most of the time, Zhuo Mufeng is taking care of Sister Baiyi, but at certain times, Zhuo Mufeng can feel a kind of maternal tolerance and tenderness from Sister Baiyi.
She made him believe that no matter whether he was amazing or ordinary, she would always love him wholeheartedly and treat him the same as she did now.
Perhaps it was this sense of security that made Zhuo Mufeng so eager to spend time with his sister in white clothes. He held her in his arms and imagined that he would be like this until the end of time.
But at the same time, the guilt that had been suppressed in Zhuo Mufeng's heart for a long time also fermented and worsened, making his whole body tense. He couldn't help but hug his sister in white tightly, and he didn't even hear what she said clearly.
Sister Bai Yi felt the change in him and couldn't help but asked strangely: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"
After hesitating for a while, Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth: "Sister, I remember that I told you my true identity as early as when we were at Haoqimen. You know that I am Zhuo Mufeng, so... do you know... about my marriage?
?”
He spent a lot of effort and determination to finally expose this matter.
Sister Baiyi looked at him and her tone was a little low and sad: "I heard about it on the way to Gusu City."
Zhuo Mufeng's heart tightened and he said bitterly: "Do you blame me?"
Sister Baiyi didn't say anything, just buried her head in his arms, with an uneasy and painful tone in her voice that Zhuo Mufeng couldn't understand, and said in a low voice: "Sister, what right do you have to blame you? You, you should also know what happened to your sister."
My identity. Before I was married to you, my sister was engaged to another person. If you dislike your sister, my sister... won't blame you."
He clearly felt the delicate body of the white-clothed sister trembling, and her breathing almost stopped. After a while, she hit his chest, like a prisoner waiting for trial.
Zhuo Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then kissed her hair on the top of her head, then moved it all the way down, and finally sneered: "What do you think it is? Sister is too worried. I will never dislike my sister."
She shook her head in disbelief: "Don't comfort me. How many men in this world can't care about a woman's past? A woman who has been engaged to someone else is destined to not be accepted." Even if this woman maintains her innocence,
He has never behaved inappropriately.
This is indeed the concept of this world. Reputation is sometimes more important than facts and can ruin a person more.
But Zhuo Mufeng did not accept this trick. He forcefully raised the chin of his sister in white, pressed her hand on his chest and heart, looked directly at her and said: "Sister, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood me. I, Zhuo Mufeng,
I never care about what outsiders think of me when I do things, and outsiders can't influence me. Unless my sister doesn't want to be with me one day, my little brother will never let me go!"
Feeling his strong heartbeat and sonorous words, Sister Bai shook her head, nodded again, her nose was sore, and asked again: "You, you really don't care?"
Zhuo Mufeng lowered his head and replaced words with actions.
This time the entanglement was longer and more passionate than the previous one. Both of them seemed to want to express their deep love and affection for each other in this way.
I don't know how long it had passed before I heard the white-clothed sister say hoarsely: "Brother, when I was with Nangong Chi, it was entirely under the orders of the master and the sect.
I don't like him, and I don't want to take advantage of him, so I have always deliberately kept a distance from him when it comes to his pursuit. Even though we finally discussed marriage, I never had any intimate behavior with him."
Zhuo Mufeng knew that this was specially explained to him by Sister Bai Yi. Even though he had already expressed what he meant, from a woman's perspective, she also hoped that she would not have any flaws in the man's heart.
Smiling, Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to reveal the matter. Knowing that his sister would not leave him, his long-term worries disappeared, which made him ecstatic. Although he still felt guilty in his heart, he would make up for it with actions.
, I am definitely worthy of my sister.
The sister in white clothes was also excited, her jade arms tightly wrapped around Zhuo Mufeng, as if she wanted to rub herself into the other person's body.
The two were affectionate for a long time, and Zhuo Mufeng finally remembered the business and asked: "By the way, sister, didn't you lose your memory? How could you suddenly regain your memory?"
The sister in white touched his face, still immersed in endless love and happiness. Hearing this, he replied casually: "Maybe he has practiced the magic of all transformations."
"What do you mean?" Zhuo Mufeng was confused. Can practicing martial arts restore memory?
Sister Baiyi saw that he was serious, so she had to explain in detail: "Actually, I don't know the specific reason. At that time in Haoqimen, I followed your orders and stayed in the bamboo courtyard. I had nothing to do all day. I was really bored, so I started practicing.
The magic power of all transformations that you left behind.
About half a month later, I found that my internal strength had undergone obvious changes. It was more feminine than before, but at the same time, it produced a strange effect. Every time I used it, I could adjust my state to the best.
Later, I noticed that the flowers and plants in the bamboo courtyard grew very fast. Especially when I practiced Qigong, the changes were more obvious. Only then did I realize that this internal force contained extremely strong vitality and even had a healing effect.
.I am looking forward to it in my heart, so I will simply practice while waiting for you to come see me."
Speaking of this, I didn't forget to give Zhuo Mufeng a blank look, with the intention of blaming him for not keeping his promise and causing me to wait in vain.
Zhuo Mufeng smiled apologetically and kissed the eyes of his sister in white.