Chapter 43 Sister-in-law Voluntary (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)
"Senior brother can come to visit late at night, but I have something to discuss with my senior brother!"
The extra messy memories in his mind, are they still surging, and Feng Lin Wan at this moment really has no intention of entanglement with a smart woman like Situ Huiyun.
The extraordinary ability of cultivating immortals, and the secrets hidden are far more than Feng Lin Wan imagined.
In the past, he fused character templates, and he had never had such a strange experience.
This is the first time that when you encounter a skill unlock, it will be accompanied by a huge, fragmented, like a real memory.
Of course, Feng Lin Wan, who has mastered the sword technique, is already half a cultivator in essence, and compared to ordinary martial arts people, there has already been an incomparably huge gap. If he didn't want to entangle with Situ Huiyun, he could also use the method of restraining Yang Xiaoyun and also restraining Situ Huiyun.
Thinking of this, Feng Linwan still opened the door.
Situ Huiyun outside the door is still wearing green clothes, but for some reason, Feng Lin Wan always feels that Situ Huiyun tonight is wearing this green clothes, but it is different from usual.
"I changed my hairstyle, and I added some decorative tulle to the skirt, and I brought earrings and necklaces. And the anklet with the silver bell, smeared with some incense powder, coated with rouge, although it is very light, but it is indeed used... Dressed up so carefully, what is she trying to do?" Feng Linwan just glanced at it, and summed up many differences from Situ Huiyun, who seemed to be no different from the previous dress, but was actually a big makeover.
As a qualified playboy, Feng Linwan has already reached the realm where he can distinguish a woman at a glance, and there is a subtle difference between this time and the past. Don't underestimate this ability, if you master it, you can quickly get closer to women with this topic alone, and at the same time increase your favorability.
Straight male cancer is a disease, only super handsome and super rich can be used as an antidote. Otherwise, I won't be able to save and wait for death...
"Senior sister came to visit late at night, but I don't know what happened?" Feng Linwan asked nonsense.
Whether it was Yang Xiaoyun's secret attack or Situ Huiyun's visit, apart from the secret book he spread during the day, what else could it be?
Like a flexible little fox, Situ Huiyun turned around lightly and walked into the room like a girl, and then put a good chair instead of sitting, but sat on Feng Linwan's bed, leaning slightly, looking at Feng Linwan playfully and winking.
The mature style and the girl's coquettishness have reached a perfect balance in her body.
This is a woman who is easy for people to like from the bottom of their bones.
"Yang Xiaoyun on the dog day, it's really good luck!" Feng Linwan couldn't help but curse in his stomach.
Yang Xiaoyun, who was left under the bed by Feng Linwan, looked at the familiar embroidered shoes hanging by the bed through the crack of the bed, and his mind was a little confused.
He was hinting that Situ Huiyun came to contact Feng Lin Wan and obtained the secret book of divine skills. But... Just let her do it normally, and never said let her 'pay' like this!
Thinking of his wife, sitting on someone else's bed at the moment, even if he didn't do anything, Yang Xiaoyun was still jealous, and he couldn't wait to lift the bed board and jump out to vent.
It's a pity that Feng Linwan's innate true qi is already strong, and there is a wisp of sword qi entangled in it, even if Yang Xiaoyun puffs up his internal strength, he can't break through the acupuncture points.
"Senior brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Sit down?" Situ Huiyun lowered her head and was shy, but she still stretched out her hand and patted the vacant position beside her.
Feng Linwan looked at Situ Huiyun, who was infinitely charming at the moment, and couldn't believe his eyes.
"Do I have more to do?"
"What's wrong with her now?
"Now the heroes are so willing to give up their books for the sake of the magic cheats?"
Doubts also swirled in Feng Linwan's heart, even if he knew far less about Situ Huiyun than Yang Xiaoyun, he knew that Situ Huiyun was very wrong at this moment.
"She... As if you are deliberately seducing me?" Feng Linwan stared at Situ Huiyun.
When he saw an embroidered shoe suddenly fall to the ground, and on the snow-white little foot without socks, the silver-white anklet shook gently, making a pleasant ringtone, Feng Linwan was even more convinced of this.
"I'm not a foot fetish, I'm not a foot fetish, I'm not a foot fetish... I kept repeating it in my heart, but my eyes still couldn't help but lick the picture greedily at the moment. Feng Linwan is not the kind of idiot who can't walk when he sees a woman, in fact, although his eyes are constantly following, the hands behind his back are already condensing sword qi.
It doesn't matter if you don't tighten your belt and accidentally lose your head.
The consequence of the small head being happy is usually that the big head cannot be saved.
"No need, junior sister... Although you and I have the same heart, but you are already a wife, and you have no chance in this life, why mess up the rules!" Feng Linwan showed a painful expression on his face... He was really miserable.
Now the state is not right, the memories in my head are surging, and the whole person may be disconnected at any time, not the time to make waves.
Otherwise, his dragon would have already gone to sea.
What's more... Yang Xiaoyun is still under the bed, and his taste is not so heavy.
A wisp of resentment and bitterness flashed in Situ Huiyun's eyes, but her face flew red, she lowered her head shyly, and she didn't make a sound anymore, but in the candle flame, the graceful posture, the peerless face, the snow-white and dazzling lotus feet, and the bell music that rang from time to time were all like a beautiful picture, which made people want to cherish it, and couldn't help but want to leave their own seal in the most beautiful place on this painting.
Her palms tapped lightly against the bed, like the rhythm of a slang song.
Yang Xiaoyun under the bed remembered clearly that this was the 'fisherman's song' that Situ Huiyun sang to him when they first met, and she specially learned it from a fisherwoman, but after half an hour, it was better than all the fishergirls.
Yang Xiaoyun's face suddenly turned pale... He seemed to know why.
Feng Linwan felt that it was really time for him to go.
If he doesn't leave, he is afraid that he will not be able to help driving, and there may be some big trouble at that time.
But the next moment, suddenly another rather complicated memory surged towards Feng Linwan.
The complexity of this wave of memories is not as good as the previous wave, but the convergence of two unstable distractions is simply stirring Feng Linwan's mind, like a slurry.
Unfortunately!
Feng Linwan's 'Shang Liang's third skill has also been unlocked.
And it was a change that quietly occurred without Feng Linwan himself noticing.
The third skill 'Changing Life Against the Heavens' permanently consumes half of the current power, or one-third of the lifespan, for yourself or others whose realm is lower than you, change your life once, change some inevitable unforeseen endings, and stop building a foundation.
This is the third skill that Feng Linwan set for Shang Liang's template, and it undoubtedly involves the realm of real monks, and is no longer the means of fortune tellers.
Stumbling, Feng Linwan fell to the bed, and at the same time accidentally knocked down Situ Huiyun.
Situ Huiyun looked at Feng Linwan, who was full of pain and trembling, and his face showed all kinds of struggles and endless entanglements.
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and the delicate tiger teeth bit his lips, and the corners of his mouth dripped red blood stains, like broken self-esteem...
She turned over, and in turn pressed Feng Linwan under her, and pulled it with her hand.
Poof!
Yang Xiaoyun tilted his head sideways and saw one white and one green, and the two trousers flew to the ground, entangled together.
The long skirt is surging, the snow white is hidden from time to time, and there are tears in the corners of the eyes, but it is like a green lotus pressing a white lotus, with the long wind, there are ups and downs, and there is a dance.
The ringing of bells, the bed that is quite old, slightly undulating and emitting a heavy sound, the occasional gasp and a low scream, are accompanied by the overture...
Yang Xiaoyun under the bed, his eyes were red, his blood was surging, he was crazy with hatred, his hair stood on end, but he still couldn't break through the acupoint. Gulps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person fell into a tense state of madness.
For a long time... For a long time... For a long time... After a long time, a coquettish gasp finally ended the whole movement.
And with the emptiness of his body, Feng Linwan finally broke out of that chaotic memory entanglement, looking at the beautiful picture scroll in front of him, suddenly... Overwhelmed?