I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 37 Sister, are you avoiding me?

Zhongli Yueluo covered her mouth and chuckled softly. Turning her head, she saw Su Fengling appear silently behind her without her noticing.

Question: "What are you laughing at, sister?"

I saw that innocent and handsome face, his silver hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

The alcohol instantly sobered her up a bit, but her steps were unsteady and she still couldn't stand steadily. Zhongli Yueluo unconsciously took a step back.

She knew that among the three, this "younger brother" was probably the most dangerous.

But Su Fengling pressed closer, her tone mocking: "Who is my sister with?"

Zhongli Yuelu blinked and shook her head, her eyes clearly showing some panic.

Because we don't know when he arrived, or whether he overheard her conversation with Su Fengjun.

Su Fengling went straight up and hugged Zhong Liyueluo's soft body.

Looking at her flushed cheeks, he rested his chin on her shoulder.

Her voice was sweet and seductive: "Sister, are you drunk? Then come and rest in my yard."

With a slight smile, he bent down and picked up Zhongli Yueluo in his arms.

He could clearly sense that the aura in front of him was his brother.

But his brother didn't do anything; it was up to him to take action!

Zhongli Yueluo was somewhat at a loss, unsure of where to put her hands.

And so, with her body suspended in mid-air, she was lifted up by him.

Looking at his rounded features, which seemed not to have fully developed, his large eyes shone brightly in the moonlight.

Moreover, you could see a hint of triumphant smile hidden in his eyes.

"Um, um... how about you put me down, Feng Ling?"

"Sister, you don't call me brother? I like it when you call me that."

His face suddenly drew closer, his warm breath brushing against her face.

Her eyes were filled with longing, and she clutched the hem of her clothes, sensing that he was dangerous.

She struggled to break free, but her limbs felt weak and her head was spinning.

She grabbed his collar with both hands: "Little brother, put me down."

"Be good." He tightened his grip, stopping Zhongli Yueluo's struggles.

He looked down at her and said, "If you shout at me so loudly, others will hear you, such as the young lord of the Zhen clan."

"Su Fengling! Let go, quickly!"

Seeing that Zhongli Yueluo seemed a little angry, Su Fengling smiled and hugged her even tighter.

He quickened his pace, thinking that even if nothing happened between him and her tonight, he would at least stay overnight in her courtyard.

"Sister, you're so mean. When I sneaked into your room that night, did you already know who I was?"

"So what if I know?" Zhongli Yuelu pouted and snorted, but she couldn't break free, so she let him hold her.

"That's why I said you're bad. On that very day, you stole my heart."

He lowered his voice, which was slightly magnetic, as if he was trying his best to control himself.

She felt a shiver run through her body, realizing that what he said wasn't the truth.

This younger brother is constantly setting traps for her and testing her.

"You just want to pull me back into the room so you can put Yan Ruoyu in her place, don't you?"

Zhongli Yueluo ruthlessly exposed his inner thoughts. His eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly regained his smile.

"Yes, that's what I think, but it's also true that I'm attracted to you, my sister."

He quickly returned to Fengling Courtyard, intending to go back to his room, but then he changed his mind and jumped onto the roof.

Zhongli Yueluo's face turned pale. She had just gone down from the rooftop, and now she was being pulled up again.

Could it be that the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan has a particular fondness for rooftops?

Why go up to the roof?

"Because the view is wide here, you can check if there are any eavesdroppers on the other side of the wall, and you can also get a general overview of the whole situation."

He gave a confident smile.

Zhongli Yueluo sat on the roof ridge, while Su Fengling sat sideways with his hands supporting him on either side of her.

His eyes gleamed as he stared at her face, licking his lips slightly, revealing the excited look of someone eyeing prey.

She smelled so sweet, and Zhongli Yueluo felt a little intimidated by his gaze.

She shifted her position slightly to the side, feeling dizzy. Su Fengling grabbed her shoulder and looked at her directly.

"Sister, are you avoiding me?" Her lips were slightly pursed, a hint of displeasure in her voice.

He grabbed her hand again, preventing her from escaping, his dark eyes seeming to devour her.

Zhongli Yuelu snorted to bolster her courage; she never expected her so-called younger brother to be so alluring.

She shook her head awkwardly: "No, no!"

He narrowed his round eyes slightly, his fingertips rubbing against the inside of Zhongli Yueluo's wrist, which was frighteningly hot.

His breathing grew heavier: "Sister, look at me and say this!"

Zhongli Yueluo felt the heat of his hand and dared not look at him even more, her body trembling slightly.

Su Fengling suddenly leaned close to her, his hot breath spraying onto her neck.

His voice was deep: "What did you and your brother talk about on the roof just now?"

So he knew all along? But did he hear it or not?

She pushed against his shoulder: "It's a secret."

She chuckled softly and loosened her grip slightly: "I will find out all of my sister's secrets sooner or later."

But as he looked at her smooth, white neck, he couldn't suppress the pounding in his heart.

He opened his mouth, revealing two small tiger teeth, and gently bit her neck.

It startled her, making the hairs on her body tremble.

He really wanted to bite her hard, but just as he was about to bite her hard, he hesitated.

One hand took her snow-white little hand and gently bit her fingers.

You could feel her body trembling.

"Sister is scared. Sister won't keep male servants anymore, okay?"

The warm fingertips lightly touched Zhongli Yueluo's slightly flushed cheeks, and then gently pinched her chin.

He held her tightly in his arms, displaying a strong sense of possessiveness.

She is currently feeling unbearably nauseous and her heart is racing.

She felt both hot and cold all over, and her breathing became heavy. She gently brushed aside his silvery hair with her hand.

Where did that little brother with the innocent smile who chased after her calling her "sister" go?

He then took the opportunity to hold Zhongli Yueluo's hand and gently kissed the back of her hand.

His eyes were full of longing: "Sister, would you like to stay in my courtyard tonight?"

She wanted to say yes, but suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

Where does such intense jealousy come from?

Su Fengling blinked slowly, her pupils looking in one direction. She sighed, thinking to herself, "This is really troublesome."

It's not good that the courtyards are close together; you can immediately sense anything just by its scent.

The Silver Guard only glanced at it from the shadows before leaving and returning to Ruoyu Courtyard.

Looking at Yan Ruoyu, he said, "Young Master, if you don't make a move soon, the princess will have to stay at Fengling Courtyard tonight!"

"Let's wait and see. The princess wouldn't be so tactless."

He appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Silver Guard sighed heavily. Their young master was too slow-paced and never competed or fought for anything. He was getting impatient with him!

Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip, looked away, and pushed against Su Fengling's chest.

"Um, it's a bit chilly on the roof. I've had a bit too much to drink tonight, so I won't trouble you any further."

"I go crazy when I'm drunk, and I'm afraid I'll leave a bad impression on you."

She stood up unsteadily, then spun around and landed steadily on the ground.

Su Fengling's lips curled into a wicked smile. It doesn't matter, there's plenty of time in the future.