Phi-Fic Chapter 44 Sister, please don't lie to me.
Chapter 44 Sister, please don't lie to me.
She felt that every word he said came from the bottom of his heart.
Two blushes appeared on her face as Yan Ruoyu smiled.
"Now that we know each other's secrets, it's fair."
Zhongli Yuelu fled in panic, opened the door, and He Yuhuan quickly jumped off the stool to follow.
Her mistress...likes this man?
She caught up with her and grabbed her sleeve: "Master, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"Yu Huan, you need to know about the conversation you just had, but don't let anyone else know."
She nodded, tilting her head to the side, and sometimes you could sense the subtle emotions between them.
But she didn't.
Shaking his head to stop thinking about it, he returned to his courtyard with Zhongli Yueluo.
Su Fengling leaned against the door, but the aura emanating from him was anything but benevolent.
He Yuhuan stood in the middle, while Zhongli Yueluo was still unaware of what had happened.
She smiled slightly and said, "Little brother, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you'd come find us later?"
"Sister, I have something to tell you."
Zhongli Yuelu nodded his chin, gesturing for him to speak. He then tossed his hair and said, "Could we talk inside?"
Zhongli Yueluo glanced at Taoxia and Wuluo standing not far away and clicked her tongue.
"Come on in."
She hadn't closed the door yet, and a hint of gloom appeared in Su Fengling's eyes.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he closed the door. The two of them talked inside, and no one outside could hear a thing.
He Yuhuan was turned away again, and her nose turned red from the cold.
She covered her nose with both hands and cursed, "Believe it or not, I'll smash you to death with this hammer!"
However, she did not sense that Zhongli Yueluo was in danger.
Judging from what happened yesterday, it seems they've gotten married and are now family, so it's okay for her to stay outside.
He Yuhuan could only sit down on the threshold in a huff.
Zhongli Yueluo, who was in the room, also sensed that Su Fengling was in a bad mood and frowned as she looked at him.
His face no longer held that innocent expression; it was now filled with a fierce and indifferent look.
"Su Fengling!"
"Sister," she called out in a cold voice.
Then, he held the plum blossom dart in his hand and appeared behind Zhongli Yuelu in an instant.
The plum blossom dart was already pressed against her neck.
Zhongli Yueluo was terrified by his action and broke out in a cold sweat.
She gently patted his arm: "What are you doing?"
"Sister, is there some secret you're hiding from me?"
She frowned, trying to recall if he knew about what she had talked about with Su Fengjun last night.
Even if you know why they reacted so strongly.
His cold, sharp dart was pressed against her neck; he clearly intended to kill her!
She shifted her body slightly, but Su Feng said sharply, "Don't move, sister! Plum blossom darts don't have eyes!"
"Little brother, can't we talk things out properly? Why do we have to resort to knives and guns?"
"Don't move!" He was also afraid of really hurting her, so he put the plum blossom dart back into his sleeve.
But he still held her arm with one hand and grabbed her neck with the other.
He leaned his head close to her ear and said, "Sister, you'd better tell me the truth, or I can't guarantee that you won't end up with two more holes in your snow-white neck."
"Su Fengling, kill me if you want! You can ask your brother about my secrets, even if you have my corpse with you!"
Her voice was icy cold; she refused to believe he would really kill her!
The hand gripping her neck slowly loosened, revealing two clear finger marks on her snow-white neck.
Zhongli Yueluo's heart was pounding so hard that she almost lost her balance when the release came.
No one knew what had gotten into Su Fengling, but she turned and glared at him fiercely.
But I noticed a hint of melancholy in his eyes, as if he were struggling with something.
"Su Fengling, if you really want to know, I'll tell you: the woman you kidnapped is my mother!"
“Yesterday I told Su Fengjun to keep this secret for me, but it seems he can’t keep his mouth shut. I will no longer trust you.”
He sighed, sat down on the stool, and touched his neck with his icy hands.
I was terrified. This seemingly harmless younger brother was probably the most dangerous one.
Su Fengling bit her lip, frowned, and suddenly half-squatted at her feet.
Her eyes even glistened with tears of grievance: "Why do you only say these things to my brother and not to me? Am I really that untrustworthy?"
He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. He was just trying to kill her, and now he's playing the victim here!
She glanced at him sideways without saying a word, while he grabbed her skirt and said, "So, you can control the demon race too, is that right!"
He suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, placed one hand on the table, and looked down at her from above.
The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.
She saw desire, greed, and a hint of possessiveness in his eyes.
Her hand gripped his collar: "Yes, you drank my blood. If I want you to die, you must die!"
He curled his lips into a wicked smile and leaned close to Zhongli Riwei's ear.
He bit her earlobe hard, drawing blood. When he released her, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he squinted, saying, "It tasted good."
Zhongli Yueluo cried out in pain and tried to push him away, but she couldn't budge him no matter what she did.
He released her: "Sister, you won't hurt us brothers, will you? Because when we first met, your eyes were full of pity for me."
It was all because of the guilt she felt in her past life. She covered her injured ear, gritted her teeth, and her eyes were practically spitting fire.
"Sister, I don't want you to keep any more secrets from me."
He smiled and said, "I want to know all your secrets, and I won't even tell your brother. These are secrets that belong only to you and me."
He traced the contours of her face with his hand, then pinched her chin, his thumb rubbing against her lips.
"I don't like a sister who lies!"
Zhongli Yueluo slapped his hand away: "I never expected you to be this kind of younger brother. You looked so innocent and harmless, I never imagined..."
He blinked, then put on that innocent expression again, and took Zhongli Yueluo's hand, placing it on his face.
"What, does my sister like me like this?" She gave a warm smile, her eyes pure and innocent.
She instinctively pulled her hand back, but he held it tightly, keeping that innocent face.
He asked, "Sister, I need to know everything you said to brother yesterday, otherwise I can't guarantee what I might do."
“I told him I liked him.” Su Fengling was stunned when she heard this, and actually believed it to some extent.
No wonder her brother suddenly started acting strangely; it turns out she said those things to him.
"Sister, if you won't hurt the ghosts, I won't hurt you either. Really, I'll obediently be your consort."
Zhongli Yueluo felt that he was a bit crazy, and his eyes were full of obsession.
He gently kissed the back of her hand, then bit her fingers hard, drawing blood.
He bit his finger again, drawing blood, and pressed the two fingers together.