Chapter Fifty-Four: Three Ships Walk Together
Early the next morning.
Yang Shifei had just woken up from his sleep and vaguely felt a delicate little hand pressed on his chest.
He opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a delicate figure already sitting beside the bed.
The morning sun sprinkled down the jade hair, like ice muscles and jade bones, awe-inspiring and cold. Only those clear eyes, with a hint of tenderness.
β... Sandalwood? β
As soon as the eyes of the two sides met, Sandalwood opened her eyes coldly, and she no longer saw the soft warmth that she had just glimpsed.
Yang Shifei sat up, rubbed his forehead, and recalled the beautiful night between the two, and couldn't help but feel a little dry.
He had deeply experienced last night how soft and fragrant the girl's delicate body was.
Moreover, the two also played a bit big.
Especially sandalwood, a pair of clever and ingenious white and tender little hands, really has the ability to rejuvenate the hand.
"Ahem, we were last night..."
"I just double-checked it for you."
Sandalwood opened her mouth and said indifferently: "The tonic of the Holy Envoy of Bingtan is indeed extraordinary. But before you have condensed your inner breath, those strong medicinal powers that gradually dissolve make your qi and blood hot, and coupled with your already vigorous energy, you are naturally impulsive. β
Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment: "There is really such a thing..."
"You are practicing martial arts diligently, this excessive qi and blood only need to practice a lot, and it can be slowly dissolved, and you don't need to worry about damaging your body, but it is quite beneficial."
Sandalwood pursed her lips twice, and whispered: "As for what happened last night, I can understand it, and I won't blame you." β
Yang Shifei smiled: "Sandalwood with two temperaments is liked." β
Sandalwood's face was stunned, and she quickly cast a cold gaze. At the same time, the black light flashed behind him, and two pitch-black spider blades appeared in an instant.
Yang Shifei looked down at the spider blade in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can you successfully control these spider legs?" β
β... I was able to control it, but the filth in my body was out of control, and I was messed up for a while. β
Seeing that his face couldn't be calmer, Sandalwood couldn't help but purse her lips: "Aren't you afraid that I will stab you?" β
Yang Shifei smiled and said: "Rather than being afraid, I'm a little curious about whether these spider legs are connected to your senses." β
As he spoke, he reached out and touched these cold 'long legs' again.
Sandalwood hurriedly withdrew all the spider blades, and glared at the apricot eyes slightly: "Don't touch it!" What to do if you cut your hand! β
"Uh, didn't I touch it a few times last night, and..."
"Don't say any more!"
Sandalwood's cold arrogance faded suddenly, and her eyes were shy: "Continue to lie down honestly and sleep for another hour!" β
Yang Shifei said happily: "I am reluctant to sleep more now." β
As he spoke, he tried to take Sandalwood's little hand.
I thought that the other party would shout to stop, but until the soft wattle was gently held, the maid only symbolically struggled slightly, and then turned her head coldly and said nothing.
Such a reaction made Yang Shifei unexpected, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to hold his other hand together.
"Sandalwood, we're now..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Sandalwood snorted softly: "We have nothing to do with each other!" β
Yang Shifei smiled: "Really? β
Being stared at by the scorching gaze, the sandalwood smell was slightly chaotic, especially the warmth from her hands, which reminded her of the beautiful memories that she had finally suppressed.
I couldn't help but use my hands to solve problems for it, and even really tried to see if I could spit out the silk...
Thinking of this, the cold maid couldn't help but have a fever in her ears, suddenly broke away from her hand, glanced at her like a shameful anger, and immediately ran to open the door.
Before leaving, his steps were slightly steady, and he snorted coldly without looking back:
"Since you don't want to sleep, get up quickly and practice. I... Go cook for you. β
Yang Shifei put on his robe and came to the door, looking at the direction of his departure, only to feel warm in his heart.
Sandalwood, this girl, is a little arrogant in her coldness, which is really lovely.
"βBrother, I wasn't there last night."
But at this moment, a faint murmur suddenly sounded behind him, startling Yang Shifei.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Yuerui standing behind her with a resentful face, and there was still a little grievance on her little face.
"Stay in my house with this stealing cat..."
Yang Shifei: "......"
He hurriedly took a closer look at the guest room where he had slept all night.
, it's really Yuerui's room.
Last night, I was passionate, and I only had time to distinguish the main and secondary bedrooms, but I didn't expect the room to be so 'accurate'.
"Ahem!"
Yang Shifei was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly rubbed her head: "There was a little accident, it's me who is not good." β
Yuerui's face puffed up slightly, and she turned her head and ran away as if she was angry.
Yang Shifei was startled, and hurriedly followed the footsteps, but unexpectedly, the girl turned around and ran into his bedroom, and rolled into the quilt very skillfully.
β......β
Yang Shifei was stunned, and soon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I wasn't really angry, I was just awkward.
Thinking like this, he came to the bed lightly and said with a slight apology, "How can I compensate you?" β
After a while, Yuerui whispered under the covers, "Put your hand in." β
Yang Shifei smiled and did as he said. But before I could feel the warmth of the bed, a hot and humid touch came.
βοΌβ
The two fingers were quietly contained, making Yang Shifei's expression stiffen.
Huh?
He was hesitating how to speak, and the moon in the bed had been licked more and more vigorously, as if he was going to scrape off a layer of skin.
Good guys, what a cat tongue.
The two were silent for a long time, and Yang Shifei said embarrassedly: "Do you want me to absorb some filthy breath?" β
"Don't."
But Yuerui murmured vaguely: "You, it will hurt..."
It wasn't until the end that the pink lips were pressed to the fingertips and a small kiss was given, and then the hand was released.
Yang Shifei's face was complicated, and he felt that he had failed the girl's intentions, and he was full of guilt.
"Thanks, little girl."
He rubbed the girl's little head through the quilt: "It won't be like this next time, I'll pay more attention." β
There was a squirm in the quilt, and I could faintly hear Yuerui's comfortable muttering: "I'm not angry anymore, I'm going to sleep now..."
Yang Shifei was silent for a moment, and then put his palm into the quilt, sticking to the girl's fragrant shoulder and moving slightly.
Feeling a filthy cold air entering his body, he held back the pain all over his body, and quickly chuckled: "Sleep well." β
β... Well. β
After Yang Shifei closed the door and left, Yuerui drilled out half of her blushing face, and her eyes flashed with a little sweetness.
But after thinking about it, the girl sharpened her little tiger teeth again, and muttered angrily: "Bad woman, bad spider, stealing cat!" β
...
Half an hour later, the lobby of the mansion.
Sandalwood left in a hurry after making breakfast, and didn't even say a word, just the back that seemed to be running away, and she knew that her heart was not calm.
Yang Shifei was eating, happy and happy, but also had a little headache.
If you think about it, I'm afraid I'll have to step on three boats.
How should I explain to Miss Luo in the future...
"- Hey, anyone?"
Outside the courtyard gate, there was a sudden shout.
Yang Shifei hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran to open the door.
But when he saw the acquaintance standing outside the door, he quickly showed subtlety: "Brother Liang? β
"Your disgusted expression, what's wrong with me, can't I still look for you?!"
Liang Xin changed into a Xuanmo robe today, with loose sleeves and a pigtail on the back of his head, which was much more neutral than yesterday.
She stood in front of the door, and glared angrily: "In vain, I still want to come to the door to celebrate for you again, I don't know the hearts of good people." β
"Brother Liang, don't blame it."
Yang Shifei smiled: "How do you know that I live here." β
"Just ask someone from the government and find out. But you are famous now, and everyone in Dongcheng is inquiring about you, and the news is spreading more and more evilly, and you are about to become half a fairy figure. Liang Xin snorted lightly: "If I didn't have some connections, I really didn't know that you lived next to Luofu." β
"Brother Liang came to me today, just to celebrate last night's big victory with me?"
"What to celebrate and not to celebrate..."
Liang Xin hurriedly shook his head, quickly cleared his throat, and tidied up his appearance and clothes.
Immediately, she straightened her chest, stood up straight, and said with a serious face: "I want to worship your Falling Moon Pavilion!" β