[Fifth Personality] Farewell and meet again [Soul of Umbrella Otome

"Come on, open your mouth."

Xie Bi'an said gently, he scooped up a spoonful of black soup, blew off the white hot air on it, and placed it near your mouth.The moon-white spoon scraped against the bowl wall painted with broken blue and white patterns, making a crisp "ding dong" sound.Just hearing this sound, your heart trembles, you get goosebumps all over your body, then subconsciously pretend you didn't hear it and turn around to slip away, only to find that Fan Wujiu has already blocked your way behind you.

You thought something was wrong in your heart, turned around, with a look on your face that looked like Su Rui in the rainy night, who was about to cry, and said in the most aggrieved voice:

"Brother Bian..."

"Hey... hurry up and drink."

Xie Bi'an smiled helplessly, but his soft but firm tone did not soften at all for your grievances.

"Don't come here, when you were desperate for your life, didn't you think about it now?"

Fan Wujiu took the medicine bowl from Xie Bi'an's hand, holding the spoon while stirring it while blowing it cool.When I mentioned that you were facing those flying arrows without dodging or dodging, I was angry and distressed.

You curled your lips, turned your head aside, and protested silently.

"It's your choice, do you want us to 'feed' you or drink it yourself?"

Fan Wujiu narrowed his eyes, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes.

"you...!"

You understood what he meant, your cheeks flushed slightly, embarrassed and annoyed.

A few days ago, like a chaste and strong woman, you swore to the death to resist this extremely painful healing medicine, and refused to drink it no matter what.Who would have thought that when you thought they had no choice but to give up, they stared at you with deep eyes, and suddenly held you in their arms, and forced the medicinal soup into your mouth in turn...

You snatched the medicine bowl from his hand resentfully, squeezed your nose and drank it down, but you frowned from the bitterness, sticking out your little pink tongue.Your appearance made Xie Bi'an laugh out loud, he twisted a plum from the jar on the table and fed it into your mouth, you were able to relieve the bitterness in your mouth just now.

Fan Wujiu's threat had achieved its effect, he satisfactorily took the bowl in your hand to wash it.

It has been a month since that night, and you have recovered very quickly under their meticulous care. Except for the piercing wound on your shoulder, everything else has recovered to a seven-eighty-eight.

"Speaking of... the red string and silver bells we made together are still there." You fiddled with the silver bells on your wrist and sighed.

"No matter how you put it, it was made with hard work, so naturally it should be well preserved." Fan Wujiu said.

Xie Bi smiled silently, just exchanged a glance with Fan Wujiu, no matter how you looked at it, he felt a little tacit.

I still remember that it was the Qiqiao Festival of a certain year, and they invited you to make this red string and silver bell together.The diamond knot weaved with the red rope is relatively simple, but the process of the silver bell is extremely complicated.Use a piece of silver clay to knead the prototype of the bell separately, and then mix them all together.Add a little bit of water to re-knead, then knead separately, and finally bake and polish repeatedly with fire to complete.

You are still wondering why you want to knead all the kneading together after kneading.The answer they gave you was that the silver bell produced by this method would be firmer and harder. You don’t know much about these processes, and you think what they say makes sense, so you don’t ask any more questions.

They actually lied to you, doing so is no different from ordinary production methods, but they dare not say what they have been thinking for a long time——

You and me, there are so many emotions, and there are many emotions, which are as hot as fire.

Take a piece of mud, twist one you, and shape me.

Break the two of us together and reconcile them with water.

Twist another you, and shape another me.

I have you in my mud, and you have me in your mud.

I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same outer coffin. (my words)

The afternoon sun is warm and bright, just like the smile of the Nine-Heaven Xuannv touches the heartstrings.Looking at the scenery outside the window, you suddenly seem to see the scene of you playing together when you were young, vivid and bright.

"I still remember that Xiao Hei was a bear when he was a child. He quietly went to a tree to poke a beehive, but he was chased by a group of bees and had to dive in the water for a long time before he dared to get up. The next day he caught a cold and lay down for several days. That's good."

You suddenly thought of the embarrassing things about Fan Wujiu when he was a child, covered your mouth and sneered and ruthlessly revealed it.

"...Huh." Fan Wujiu muffled his nose.

Seeing his sudden childish appearance, you laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"It's been so many years in a blink of an eye...how time flies." You sigh.

Xie Bi'an smiled and nodded: "Our little girl has become a big girl too."

You suddenly feel happy and laugh.

You keep laughing, laughing...but tears are inexplicably in your eyes.

"Let's not separate again."

"Absolutely not." Fan Wujiu affirmed.

"How can we be willing to lose you again." Xie Bi'an said softly.

"This time, you can't break your promise again." With tears in the corners of your eyes, you showed them a bright smile.

Their expressions suddenly became extremely serious, they glanced at each other, each took your hand, as if they had rehearsed thousands of times, solemnly said:

"In the past, I was impermanent and parted, but today I am lucky to meet again. I don't know if Yike is willing to marry my brothers and sisters? The emperor is above, I would like to change my heart, for your heart, I will know each other deeply; Going down into the sea of ​​fire, I will never give up where I am; I will share my life and death with you, and I will talk to you; I will hold my hand, and I will grow old with you, and I will never change my resolve."

Tears rolled down the face, fell to the ground and shattered after witnessing their solemn oath, spent its life cheering for you.

"You are really... Who wants you to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. I only hope that the three of us, regardless of the time and situation, are not afraid of the different eyes of the world; only this and that, always the same; accompany and depend on each other, eternal heart; life and death never leave, Never give up."

"Follow her wishes and swear she will never betray her." They kissed the back of your hand lightly.

The gentle breeze blowing in from outside the window stirs the silver bells with red strings on their long braids to ring, and the red string silver bell bracelet on your wrist swayed to match it, and went away with the wind...

【End of text】

☆、【Fanwai】Remember the experience and consequences of being given an aphrodisiac

A bright afternoon.

In front of the mahogany square table in the living room, you are sitting on Fan Wujiu's lap, being held in his arms like a delicate doll.On the table were spread two cloaks with wide sleeves, threads of various colors and embroidery needles of different sizes, the clothes were for Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu.

You are twirling a needle attached to a gold thread to smoothly shuttle back and forth on the fabric, continuing to embroider the pattern of "flowing clouds and flying cranes", and you plan to work harder to complete it in about two days.

Since your memory recovered, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu solemnly expressed their hearts to you, and you accepted it with a smile and tears.They also repeatedly proposed to give you a formal wedding, but you firmly refused.After all, in this manor, you have no relatives other than each other, so you don't think it is necessary to go through formalities, which are cumbersome and complicated.

The owner of the manor also kindly agreed to your request to live together. After all, no matter how you look at it, the advantages of you becoming a husband and wife far outweigh the disadvantages.

The gentle sunlight comes in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, covering the antique furnishings in the house with a layer of golden tulle.The censer was already lit with agarwood, and the slender smoke lingered in the air and dissipated lightly, filling the air with a faint fragrance.

Maybe it's because the sunlight is too warm, enough to make people fall asleep in its gentle embrace, so that Fan Wujiu has already closed his eyes, resting his chin on your shoulder, as if he has fallen asleep .

But you know, he's definitely not asleep, because this guy's arms around you are sliding back and forth restlessly in the essence of socialism.

You have resisted many times, but you have repeatedly resisted and failed. You have been too lazy to react to this behavior.Anyway, it doesn't hurt to be touched, so I let him go.So you just concentrate on the work in hand, thinking about where to put the next stitch and what color thread to use.

But he seemed to feel that the clothes alone were not enough, so he had to slide his hands into the gaps in the well-off life, and fulfilled the essential part of your socialism back and forth.

Your embroidering action paused, and you lowered your eyes to glance at the big hand of the essence of socialism, and stopped it with a warning tone:

"...Fan Wujiu."

Fan Wujiu's hand kept the original movement and stopped, and after a long silence, he let out a muffled sound from his nasal cavity as if he was talking in his sleep:

"...Um?"

Then he buried his face deeply in your warm-scented neck and rubbed it, without any further reaction, as if the previous action was purely unintentional after falling asleep.

...pretending to be asleep again.

But seeing that he has settled down, you don't pursue it any further, and continue to seriously start the work just now.

Yet your essentially socialist hand is like a restless ant, ready to move again.One of the hands is gradually upward, which seems to indicate that his supreme desire to explore has reached into the comprehensive well-off.

This may not be a big deal, because what's even more exaggerated is that his big hand directly encloses the socialist values, gently kneads, and touches the core values ​​intentionally or unintentionally with his fingertips, and then you cry out in surprise. In the middle, like a mouse afraid of being caught by a cat, it quickly retreated to its previous position.

The slightly cool palm touches such a positive part of the core values, which makes you shudder instinctively. As a result, the sharp needle in your hand accidentally punctures the fingertip, and a little round and bright blood drips out.

"Hiss...Fan Wujiu! Don't go too far!"

Take a deep breath and try to calm down. After you find that you can't swallow your thoughts of beating him to death, you finally burst out unbearably, wishing that the embroidery needle in your hand would poke a honeycomb on his handsome face, but in the end In the end, he was still reluctant, so he pinched his cheek hard to vent his anger.

Unlike Xie Bi'an's gentle and jade-like appearance, who always smiles and makes people feel like a spring breeze, Fan Wujiu's temperament is the opposite of cold, fierce and unapproachable.In front of survivors, he is not angry and majestic, exuding a cold and frightening aura.

But in fact, who would have thought that the frightening "Black Impermanence" turned out to be such a disgusting disciple behind his back.Especially since you became a husband and wife, he has become more and more fond of touching you. He seems to especially like to make you feel ashamed and angry, and then lovingly nibbles on your angry red face.

Seeing your bleeding fingers, he realized that he had overdone his behavior and really annoyed you, so he let you pinch his cheek without daring to move or struggle, with his mouth Fortunately, he hurriedly coaxed:

"Hey...Little ancestor...I was wrong, don't be angry...Is your hand okay, can I brag to you?"

"Humph!"

You turned your head, the word "rejection" was written all over your face, and you planned to ignore him within half an hour.Who knows if he really thinks he's wrong or if he's fake, he likes to pretend to admit his mistakes, and won't change after repeated admonitions.

At this time, there was a sound of closing the door, it was Xie Bi'an coming back from the manor owner's work.

His gentle gaze wandered around the room, and after touching the figures of you and Fan Wujiu at the table, he walked towards your direction.Seeing that there are still needles, threads and clothes in front of you, I think you must be hurrying up to make clothes for them again.He once advised you not to work so hard, but you still want to make them quickly and put them on.So his gentle tone was mixed with some distress, and he said to you:

"Why are you still busy, Ma'am? Needless to say, take a rest quickly, don't be tired."

After you confirmed your intentions to become husband and wife, he has changed his address to you as "Mrs."

"Brother Bian!"

You stood up as if you were pardoned, and slightly opened your arms towards Xie Bi'an, wanting to throw yourself into his arms.But as soon as you raised your body, Fan Wujiu behind you suddenly tightened your arms like a prank, making you unsteady and fell back into his arms all of a sudden.You struggled to turn your head and stared at Fan Wujiu viciously, but he rested his chin on your shoulder blades and started to play dead.

So you have no choice but to stare at Xie Bi'an with deer-like watery eyes, no matter how you look at those night sky eyes, there is a galaxy that is about to cry, as if you will fall into the mortal world in the next second.

Xie Bi'an was taken aback by your eyes full of emotions, the softest string in his heart seemed to be touched, and then he noticed Fan Wujiu who was pretending to be dead on you, knowing that he must have something to do with him again, But still asked in a soft tone:

"What's wrong with our little lady? Has anyone upset you?"

You pursed your lips slightly, and aggrievedly grabbed the long black and white braid of the person behind you, and after a few laps on your hand, pointed at him and complained to Xie Bi'an:

"It's this bad guy! He came to make trouble for me when I was embroidering just now, causing my hand to be pricked by a needle!"

...This is really unbearable, the taste of the little girl is too good, especially the socialist values, very positive, unconsciously...

Fan Wujiu muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Xie Bian understood it, and wanted to hold you in his arms to comfort him, but he found that Fan Wujiu tightened his arms and deliberately locked you in his arms, trying to prevent you from getting up, so he gently There was a hint of helplessness and warning in the tone:

"...not to blame."

Under Xie Bi'an's warning and reproachful eyes, Fan Wujiu finally stopped pretending to be dead, and resentfully let go of your arm.Relieved, you threw yourself into Xie Bi'an's arms, pressed your face against his chest and sniffed the reassuring scent of his body, then turned around and stuck out your tongue, quietly made a face at Fan Wujiu, and then Buried his face into Xie Bian's arms to avoid Fan Wujiu's dangerous eyes.

Smelly girl... There are plenty of opportunities to deal with you.

"Does it still hurt? Show me."

Xie Bi'an took advantage of the situation and hugged you, pretending not to notice your little move towards Fan Wujiu.Childishly, you show him the finger that was pricked by the needle.After staring at you for a moment, he gently held your pricked finger, and then took it into his mouth, gently licking away the blood, but his eyes suddenly became a little dark.

Fan Wujiu clenched his fists with a soft fragrance in his arms, and it seemed that the warm fragrance of your body still remained in his hands, which made him feel deeply reluctant.So he got up from the chair, and while you were burying your face in Xie Bi'an's arms, he sneaked up from behind you and bit your earlobe lightly.The earlobe is one of the most awkward parts of you, and this guy remembers it well.You just felt your body go limp suddenly, as if you had been electrocuted, the numbness spread from your ears to your whole body.

Then your little face suddenly lifted from Xie Bi'an's arms, and you said to Fan Wujiu behind you in embarrassment:

"You! Don't talk to me for half an hour! Otherwise, don't talk to me in the future!"

"...Little ancestor, don't."

Fan Wujiu felt something was wrong, he stretched out his arms to hug you and quickly confessed his cowardice, tried to struggle again, but stopped at your kitten-like "fierce" eyes, which made him at a loss for a moment, afraid of making you unhappy again .

Xie Bi'an looked at the scene that happened between the two of you almost every day, rubbed your head helplessly, lowered his head and pecked lightly on your pouting cherry lips because of anger, patted your back and coaxed:

"Don't be angry, madam. I'll tell you about him later. Don't argue with Wugui, okay?"

"Humph..."

You rubbed against him, grunted ambiguously, and didn't say whether you agreed to forgive him after all.But Xie Bi'an understands your temperament deeply, understands that you are forgiving Fan Wujiu, so he chuckled lightly and pinched your little nose without breaking it.Then, as if to save Fan Wujiu for you, he smiled and said to him:

"The incense in the censer is almost exhausted, it's no fault to add the spices on the window sill."

Fan Wujiu froze for a moment, felt that Xie Bi'an seemed to have other intentions, looked up and saw Xie Bi'an's soft eyes as usual flashed a dim light, as if hinting at something.He grew up together since he was a child, and the tacit understanding that was better than a brother made his heart clear instantly, and he stopped dawdling, and went to scoop up the powder prepared on the window sill, and put all of them into the incense burner.

The smoke from the incense burner, which was almost completely dissipated, rose again, and the slender white smoke twisted and dissipated away.After a while, the smell of agarwood in the house was replaced by a relatively strong smell, but I don't know how to describe it.

"Huh? This fragrance...doesn't seem to be the two that were used before?"

While tidying up the clothes and needlework on the table, you nuzzled your nose and asked a little suspiciously.They have always been in love with agarwood or sandalwood before, why did they change it today?And this smell seems to have never been smelled before, like the scent of some flowers mixed with musk, although it is weird, but it smells good for no reason.

"Ah, that's right. This is another kind of incense that was brought to the manor. It has been placed and never used. It was only recently found out. Madam doesn't like it?"

Xie Bi'an gently explained to you.When he said these words, he sat down gracefully next to you, held up the blue and white porcelain tea bowl on the table with his left hand, twisted the lid of the bowl with his right hand, and gently scraped the rim of the bowl a few times to remove the floating tea. Tea, then tilt the tea cover, gracefully bring the tea bowl to your mouth, and take a sip.

"I don't dislike it, but I feel strange. I've never smelled this kind of spice. It's weird but it smells good."

You tidied up your things and put them back in the wooden cabinet next to you. When you turned around, you saw Xie Bi'an drinking tea at the table. Every movement seems to have been carefully traced with a paintbrush.In addition, he was born very well, with mild eyebrows and eyes but not feminine at all, high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, his face was simply a godsend.In particular, the corner of his mouth that always smiles is the finishing touch to his gentle and elegant temperament, which makes people want to touch it.

When you think about it like this, you really can't resist doing it.Smiling, you stepped forward and sat down beside him, and under his indulgent and doting gaze, you stretched out your fingers and caressed the corner of his mouth that was always smiling:

"Brother Bi'an was born so good-looking. People are happy when they see it; Moonlight Flower is willing to smile during the day after seeing it."

He lightly held your little hand at the corner of his mouth, placed it on the edge of his mouth and kissed it lightly, and the arc of the smile that was always smiling became even more upward:

"Perhaps it was born because of Madam's joy? The more Madam is happy, the better she looks."

"Brother Bi'an's words are too pleasing."

After hearing his witty words, your cheeks flushed slightly, like a shy rose in a garden.Xie Bi'an seldom uttered such witty words, and once he said them, he was sure to touch people's hearts, such as now.

"It's not as sweet as Madam." He pinched your little red cheek and said with a smile.

"...what about me."

Fan Wujiu, who was sitting on the left, suddenly opened his mouth in a muffled voice, signaling his presence.He is asking you, what does he look like to you, because you have been angry and refused to talk to him before, so he looks a little dazed, like a big bad wolf abandoned by its master.

But his piercing eyes contradicted his downcast appearance.This guy is not looking for fun, he is clearly looking for an opportunity for you to talk to him.But when you saw the faint twitch in his eyes, which seemed to be anticipation or other emotions, you couldn't bear to ignore him anymore.

Fan Wujiu was naturally born very well.But the overall demeanor is different from Xie Bi'an's gentleness like jade, while Fan Wujiu is the opposite of domineering, stern and proud in front of others.On the sharp-edged face, the sword eyebrows flew slantingly, and the slender, sharp and deep eyes were like eagles in the night, cold, arrogant and aggressive.

Pretending to be serious, you held his face and looked at it carefully for a moment, took the opportunity to knead it, and then gave a thoughtful evaluation:

"You... are majestic and majestic, with an imposing appearance. Your teeth are as white as silver, your lips are red and your mouth is square. Your forehead is flat, your forehead is broad, your sky is full, your eyes are beautiful and your eyebrows are clear, and you are a cabinet chief."

Fan Wujiu frowned and pondered for a while, as if pondering over your words, then his brows relaxed, and he raised his eyebrows at you in satisfaction:

"It counts that you stinky girl has eyes."

However, you pretended to be serious on the surface, but in reality you were almost unable to hold back your laughter, your face was comparable to a ripe red snake fruit.After holding it back for a while, he couldn't hold it anymore, trembling all over, covering his mouth and secretly laughing, because he was afraid of being discovered by Fan Wujiu who was reviewing the military book, he didn't dare to laugh at all, and some tears came out of the corners of his eyes .

Although the sentence of praise is good and the meaning is good, it is a fragment in "Journey to the West" that describes the appearance of Tang Seng.

Xie Bi'an helplessly supported you who was about to fall down from laughter, and nodded slightly under the hint of your crazy eyes, indicating that he would not tell Fan Wujiu the source of this sentence.Then look at Fan Wujiu who is ignorant and complacent, his eyes are even more helpless.

After avoiding Fan Wujiu and laughing for a long time, you lay down on the table, holding their long braids in your hands for fun, and under Fan Wujiu's slightly warning eyes, you resentfully gave up braiding their two braids. thoughts together.

But for some reason, your body has been inexplicably uncomfortable since just now, and it is also a little weak, spreading a strange feeling that makes you restless.So you tossed and turned, quite agitatedly.

"What's the matter, madam? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xie Bi'an was keenly aware of your discomfort, and spoke a little worriedly, but a dim light flashed in his eyes.

You realized that your actions seemed a bit too obvious, so you raised your head, smiled at him, and said casually:

"No, it's just that the room is too stuffy, I want to go out for a walk."

You supported the table to get up, but your body went limp, you staggered and almost fell, but luckily Xie Bi'an caught you in time.

The clear and cold fragrance on his body turns into a touching feather, stimulating every restless nerve of yours.His embrace is so comfortable, like sleeping in a reassuring cradle as a child, it makes you nostalgic suddenly.His slightly cool body temperature makes you want to keep getting closer, want to keep...

"Ma'am...do you really not feel uncomfortable?"

Xie Bi'an looked at you and couldn't help getting close to him, hugged you even tighter, lowered his head and whispered in your ear with a half-smile, his lips brushed against your ear intentionally or unintentionally.This small movement of his made you even more uncomfortable, and an inexplicable feeling emerged spontaneously.

Something is wrong... something is wrong.

"Or... need us to do something for you?"

Fan Wujiu also leaned over, stroking your soft lips with his fingers.You instinctively sucked his finger in your mouth, and after a moment of stupefaction, you took another hard bite.

"Tsk...Are you a wild cat, biting people at every turn." Fan Wujiu withdrew his fingers in pain, and then a deep smile flashed across his eyes,

"Wait... let you bite enough..."

The nameless flame scorched you, like being under the scorching sun, especially the unspeakable feeling, eating away at your will like ants.

This is clearly similar to the situation of winning socialism with special characteristics!

Facing Xie Bi'an's harmless smile, and thinking of Fan Wujiu's meaningful words just now, what else do you not understand.

There must be something wrong with the incense.

"That fragrance...!"

You breathed out these two words slightly. .

"Madam doesn't like that fragrance?"

Xie Bi'an's smile deepened, and he asked this sentence again, and there was something in the words.

That incense was obviously made by Xie Bi'an who supported Fan Wujiu to add it!Before this, you never thought that the gentle and refined Xie Bi'an would play such a trick on you.

They have been silently observing your reaction and every move since the moment the spice was ignited, just like hungry wolves lurking in the dark with evil intentions, designed to pounce on you when you are not prepared.

"Brother Bi'an, you...you have become so bad! And you, Fan Wujiu, are helping tigers!"

The words of accusation spilled out of the mouth and turned into delicate and soft words, with a strong nasal sound, which made people's hearts melt when they heard it.

"Don't get excited. Your current... seems to need our help."

It is rare for Fan Wujiu not to quarrel with you, he smiled a bit secretively.

Xie Bi'an stopped talking, picked you up in the air, and followed Fan Wujiu to the back room.

【Pull the lamp】

☆、【Fanwai】Remember the experience and consequences of being given an aphrodisiac

Another day.

"Little ancestor...you haven't talked to us for two days..."

Fan Wujiu sneered towards you who was sitting on the soft couch reading a book, and saw that you were only looking at the book in your hand, as if you didn't see him, he stretched out his hand in front of you, trying to This is to get your attention.But things went against your expectations, you continued to flip through the pages of the book as if you had never heard of it, there was no wave on your calm face, and you couldn't figure out your mood at the moment.

This makes Fan Wujiu very anxious, your present flat and unruffled appearance is actually more terrifying than anger, completely unpredictable, it makes him at a loss what to do.He tried every means, intimidating and luring, playing tricks and fooling around.He even let go of his majestic, dark and impermanent dignity, hugged you, buried his head in your chest, and acted coquettishly, but you just let his face rub against your arms, and still ignored him.

Contrary to Fan Wujiu's fuss, Xie Bi'an is almost silent, he will follow you wherever you go.If you want to drink tea, he will immediately step forward to make it for you before you do it. His movements are smooth and smooth, fast but elegant; if you want to read in the study, he will sit quietly with you all afternoon until you leave until.Seeing the tired look on his brows but still accompanying you without saying a word, it makes you feel so distressed that you almost fail. (Ghosts basically don’t get tired)

But who told them to deliberately light aphrodisiacs to lure you to have sex with them, and not let them know how serious the consequences are, and they may even play tricks on you.

Of course, that's just one of the reasons...

"We really got it wrong, little girl... little ancestor, please don't be annoyed?" Fan Wujiu was about to despair when he saw that you didn't get in, "I promise you everything you want us to do, okay? "

Your eyes moved slightly, as if you had listened to his words and reacted.Seeing this, Xie Bi'an, who was sitting next to you, knew that you had room for negotiation, so he finally spoke after being silent for a long time:

"As long as Madam is willing to forgive us, we can do whatever we want."

Hearing this, your eyelashes spread out like fluttering butterfly wings, fluttered, and finally raised your eyes, no longer just looking at the words on the book in your hand, but reflected their figures in your eyes.

You frowned slightly, as if you were considering whether this matter is feasible.A moment later, in their expectant eyes, you showed a smile that lived up to everyone's expectations, and said the first sentence in the past two days:

"You can do anything?"

"Everything is ready." Xie Bi'an quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Never regret it! Just forgive us." Fan Wujiu also hurriedly said.

"Okay." Your goal has been achieved.

After about two cups of tea.

In front of the dressing table, a stunning woman dressed in a moon-white waist-length skirt, a silver water ripple large-sleeved shirt, and an ice-blue cloak in her hand is sitting on a mahogany round stool, being held by another woman. The pretty woman is doing her makeup.

She didn't pull her long hair, but braided it randomly with a white ribbon on the top of her head.A moonstone emitting a faint blue light fell in front of her fair and clean forehead.The gentle feathers and jade eyebrows are stretched, making people feel close to them when they see them.The phoenix eyes are slightly raised following the arc of the eyebrows, and the tenderness is full of affection, showing a gentle temperament.

It's just that the eyes of this beautiful woman who is gentle and beautiful like a fairy are full of helplessness and connivance, which seems to be born because of the woman she dresses up.

I saw the beautiful eyes of this stunning woman turn around, glance in one direction, and reveal a gentle smile:

"No fault, come and have a meeting."

...was discovered.

Fan Wujiu, who was secretly about to go out and sneak away, trembled all over, seeing that both of them were staring at him intently, he could only sit down to the side in desperation.

Yes, this stunning woman is Xie Bi'an, and the person who dresses for him is you.

In fact, you wouldn’t be so angry if you were drugged with aphrodisiacs, but you finally seized an opportunity to deal with them, how could you let it go so easily?So, you held back for two full days and ignored them. During this period, they tried their best to attract attention and almost failed, but luckily you held back.

After they make a promise to do anything, you finally get a long-cherished wish - let them dress up as women all day.

I have to say that Xie Bi'an is really suitable for this kind of dress (?), except for his taller figure, he looks like an extraordinary fairy at first glance, and his temperament is also a typical Jiangnan gentle woman.

"Okay, you're done, thanks for your hard work, brother Bi'an." You couldn't hold back a light kiss on his beautiful cheek, and finally swept a light rouge on his cheek.

"... Ma'am, it's hard work." Xie Bi'an smiled wryly.As the saying goes, a promise is worth a thousand dollars, and you have to bite the bullet and complete what you promised.

"It's your turn, come here." You pointed to the stool in front of you, smiled and signaled Fan Wujiu to sit over.

"Oh." With a pale face, he sat down reluctantly.

After another two cups of tea.

"Did you do it on purpose!? What kind of clothes are these!?"

Looking at the appearance in the bronze mirror, Fan Wujiu was so irritable that he almost flew up.

I saw him wearing a long red and white dress, with a double bun on his hair, decorated with dots of white flowers.The cold and hard sword eyebrows have been softened by you into small mountain brows, and the sharp eyes have been outlined by you into amorous peach blossom eyes, with a little red rouge on the end of the eyes.The bright red lips were slightly pursed, coupled with his angry expression, he looked like a fiery maid.

Yes, you did it on purpose.

"do not move."

You ignored his irritability, pushed him on the stool, and pasted a flower tin between his brows.

"You're done."

"...I don't care, I don't want to dress up as a maid."

Under the threat of your fierce eyes, he withdrew his twisted expression and muttered.

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow. Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Don't worry about it, Madam finally forgave us."

Xie Bi'an smiled gently, patted his shoulder to comfort him, his eyes moved slightly.

It's also...the days are long, and there are plenty of opportunities to clean up the little girl at night.

【Finish】

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One day, when Fan Wujiu was tidying up his study, he found a book called "Journey to the West".

He vaguely remembered that it seemed that you were reading this book recently, so he casually flipped through it.

Just in time, I turned to the page you bookmarked.

He saw the king of Daughter Country describe the appearance of Tang Seng: "Majestic and majestic, his appearance is imposing. His teeth are as white as silver bricks, his lips are red and his mouth is square. His top is flat, his forehead is wide, his sky is full, his eyes are beautiful and his brows are clear, his eyes are long, and his ears are round. A scholar, he is a talented man with a good body."

Why are the previous words so familiar... He remembers how you described his appearance back then.

But this is clearly a sentence used to describe Tang Seng! ! !A monk! ! !

Stinky girl... No wonder Brother An looked at him with pity that day.

That night, you were pressed under him, and he said viciously in your ear: "Describe me with a sentence that describes Tang Seng? Then I will let you know that I, a monk who doesn't eat meat...is it true or not. "