"Mr. ......"

The picture in my memory slowly coincides with the boy in front of me.

Luo Cong'an subconsciously spoke and called softly.

Chen An bowed slightly, counting as a response.

He smiled, "Cong'an, give me some time." ”

"I think I can handle it."

This statement is similar to what he said about Eileen.

But it doesn't matter, it's easy to use anyway.

Sure enough, under Chen An's gentle attack, the woman who was still carrying a sword and looked menacing became a little twisted in a blink of an eye.

She hummed obediently.

Seeing this, Chen An's lips silently opened and closed up and down, and slowly spit out four words.

Because it was a relationship with her back to a certain girl, of course she couldn't see this scene.

But it fell into Luo Cong'an's eyes word for word, her pupils dilated slightly, and her fair cheeks turned red, revealing shyness.

After appeasing Luo Cong'an, Chen An turned around and walked slowly towards the girl in the white dress who had been speechless.

She lowered her head slightly, so that people couldn't see her expression and didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Anxin was actually a little surprised.

He thought that the intimate act with Luo Cong'an just now would be interrupted by Mu Sanniang.

But she didn't do that, but stood aside and chose to watch coldly.

This has to be placed on the paranoid girl in memory, and it is a bit of a disharmony to think about it.

So what is it that makes Mu Sanniang have such a change?

Although Chen An had doubts in his heart, of course he would not take the initiative to ask.

He just walked up to the girl and made serious eye contact with her for the first time.

Mu Sanniang is still the same as in his impression, clear and cold, and there is no expression on her beautiful face.

Compared with Luo Cong'an, the girl's body is more slender, and she has lost the charm of a mature woman, but the thin and long eyebrows and eyes, the lips are crystal clear, and slightly pink, but it is a unique style.

The moment she inherited the inheritance of the Nether Lord, her appearance was frozen here.

Even if many years have passed now, the sister in Chen An's memory can still coincide perfectly.

But his heart is no longer the boy he was back then.

A sentence of sister was blocked in her mouth, and she seemed a little speechless.

The girl put away her knife, her slender white hand hanging at her side, apparently waiting for him to speak.

Finally, when Chen An hesitated for a long time and was about to speak, he happened to be interrupted by a burst of fragrance.

The white skirt flew over, like a flower butterfly, and gently fell into Chen An's arms.

In Mu Sanniang's eyes, there has never been any so-called reserve.

It's a real and warm touch, a powerful heartbeat.

Those pale blue eyes, judging from the bosom, have been foggy at some point.

The girl thought of something, and then stretched out her hand, carefully lifted the torn clothes, and saw the slender mouth that was oozing blood inside.

Her face showed panic as if she had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, brother......"

This is the first sentence that the girl has said so far.

Not far away, Luo Cong'an, who was witnessing everything with his own eyes, suddenly had his pupils shaken.

The three-foot green blade appeared in her hand again, and the violent spiritual power instantly overflowed, and at the last moment, she stopped her hand in time.

If it weren't for Chen An's previous kind words to appease, it would have been a different scene now.

It's just that she couldn't help but think to herself, how difficult is it to repay the romantic debt that her husband provoked?

Even if the strength is stronger than the other, why can you be so shameless?

The delicate figure under the woman's robe trembled a little.

She suddenly regretted it, she knew that at the beginning, she should have taken advantage of the time when she was the only one, and the rice was cooked and cooked, and then talked about other things.

But now, there may not be no chance to make amends......

Luo moved slightly from Anxin and quietly stepped back.

Since she had promised to give her husband time, of course she would not rush over and interrupt.

Just asking her to stay here and witness the two of them catching up is simply more uncomfortable than killing her.

It's better to take this opportunity to go to that big fluttering moth and discuss countermeasures in advance.

When there was no third party, Luo Cong'an's thoughts were all about how to dismantle the big fluttering moth.

But now, with the appearance of the girl, Luo Cong'an is keenly aware of the crisis.

Meanwhile, the big fluttering moth doesn't look so annoying anymore.

She made a decision in her heart, and decided to find the big fluttering moth first to form the 'Mr. Guardian Alliance'.

……

……

Whoop -

Heavy rain is like a note.

The silver threads in the sky are sprinkled, and they are blocked by the spiritual power that ordinary people can't see.

Chen An hugged Mu Sanniang and stood quietly in the rain for a while.

He knew that what was needed most for the two of them was not words, but a silent hug like the one now.

The girl's slender shoulders twitched slightly, indicating that her mood was far less calm than it seemed.

"Brother, you can't ...... like this"

The voice was weak.

Chen An was stunned, feeling that such a sentence structure was familiar.

It seems that Mu Sanniang has always been like this when she speaks.

He didn't rush to speak out, because the whispering 'education' from the girl continued.

"You can't say goodbye without saying goodbye, and you can't deceive people......"

"We can't give up on the ...... treatment"

In the first two sentences, Chen An was still a little touched when he heard it.

But when the girl said the word treatment with a serious face, he couldn't help but cough lightly and interrupted her.

"Ahem, sister."

Mu Sanniang raised her eyes and looked at him.

"Why, am I not right?"

She asked.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Chen An to respond, she snapped her fingers and said: "And my brother can only like my sister in this life, and I can't like others anymore, you already have Sister Mu and Sister Jiang......"

"Sister Mu 135, Sister Jiang 246......"

The girl's words are obviously much more than before.

Chen An sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly interrupted, "Wait, who taught you this?" ”

The previous words may have been said by Mu Sanniang herself, but the latter paragraph, according to Chen An's knowledge, could never have been figured out by her sister.

Sure enough, the next moment, he saw the girl blinking.

With her expressionless appearance, she is inexplicably a little cute.

She replied, "It was your sister Jiang who asked me to say it." ”

Speaking of this name, Chen An's mind unconsciously appeared with the bright red clothes.

In the third life, Chen An thought that he was not sorry for Mu Sanniang, but he really didn't feel sorry for her.

Although she forcibly intervened in the relationship between the two by means of brutality and unreasonableness.

But because of this, in order to really enter the teenager's heart defense, she gave almost everything.

Those past events that once wanted to escape, with the arrival of Mu Sanniang, irrepressible little by little came to my heart.

The memories blocked by the system are just a filter, not really disappearing.

And after being forcibly guided by Luo Cong'an and Erin one after another, the filter has almost worn out.

When I look back on it now, it seems like everything is vivid.

The boy fell silent.

There was a hint of coolness, it turned out that he was suddenly dissipating the barrier of spiritual power.

Suddenly, a cold tone came from his arms.

"So brother...... Which sister do you prefer? ”

(End of chapter)