Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

Hearing this, Chu Ningxi's eyes lit up, "Yuanying! My God, I'm at the same level as the senior brother! The junior junior brother is so amazing!"

Luo Chen stared closely at the two people who were hugging each other, his hands under his clothes trembled slightly, and when he met those glazed eyes, he was aroused a little impulsively, he walked over regardless and grabbed Fu Nanqiao's hand, Take people away in full view.

Fu Nanqiao's body was a little weak, and was dragged by Luo Chen staggered and almost fell, "Brother, I can't walk—"

Luo Chen stopped, and slowly turned his attention to Fu Nanqiao.

Fu Nanqiao's lips were pale, and her complexion looked sick, "What's wrong?"

Luo Chen felt even more distressed, holding his hand reluctant to let go, "Miss Duan pushed you too hard..."

Fu Nanqiao smiled wryly, "She is leaving in a month, so she is anxious to teach me more."

Luo Chen lowered his eyes, and wanted to ask him why Miss Duan was so kind to you, but his tongue seemed to be caught by a huge rock, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Fu Nanqiao said angrily, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Chen gently held his hand, the emotions in his heart were like a stormy sea, and he couldn't help it.

"Can you not be...so nice with someone else,"

"what?"

Luo Chen pursed his lips, "...I'm not feeling well."

Fu Nanqiao was stunned, "What?"

"I said I wasn't feeling well."

"Why, why are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Chen raised his eyes, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "I, it seems..."

Fu Nanqiao was full of thoughts, a little anxious, "Looks like what?"

Fu Nanqiao raised his voice, and the next moment his warm lips gently greeted him, his waist tightened, Fu Nanqiao pressed against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat was deafening, and his mind went blank.

However, Luo Chen was extremely gentle, restrained and cautious, which made half of his body numb. Fu Nanqiao's heart moved, and he turned around and embraced Luo Chen in his arms, completely immersed in the gentleness.

Luo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and his pink cheeks were already flushed. He gently pushed Fu Nanqiao away, took a few breaths, and took out his hand that had been stuck into the skirt of his clothes, "...don't touch it randomly."

Fu Nanqiao bent the corners of his eyes, and hugged Luo Chen tightly. At this moment, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even the corners of his mouth were as rosy as if stained with red fat.

Fu Nanqiao jokingly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the big brother in his arms, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

With blushing cheeks, the young man pursed his lips and did not speak.

Fu Nanqiao smiled even more happily, "Brother, you just said you like me."

"……Um."

"Then, is senior brother jealous of master?"

"Ah."

"But I really regard her as my master."

"Master? Why didn't I see you hugging my uncle?" Luo Chen said with a sullen face, "I raised you, why didn't I see you and me..."

"Hug and hug." Fu Nanqiao buried her head on Luo Chen's neck, wishing she could hug him in her body, "Senior brother, you are so cute."?

Luo Chen smiled, and hugged his little junior brother tightly, "The little junior brother is also cute."

"I really really really like you."

Luo Chen smiled, "Well, me too."

Fu Nanqiao let go of Luo Chen, and jumped up happily, "Ah, ah, ah, I'm so happy, senior brother likes me too!"

Looking at the child jumping up happily in front of him, Luo Chen couldn't help it, so he pulled him over and kissed him again.

Fu Nanqiao was overjoyed and rubbed against him like a kitten.

A few little rabbits ran over bouncing around, as if they had smelled a happy event, and followed suit with joy.

The two just looked at each other like this, couldn't help laughing, Fu Nanqiao thought - that's it, it's good.

There are mountains and rivers hidden in the eyes of the young man. Some people came here on the mountain and hurried away. The bustle and bustle did not leave a trace of beauty. Only the young man in white came by the starlight. At that moment, the mountains and rivers were boundless. The sea of ​​flowers has become the most beautiful place in the world.

Duan Qiche put the meals for the two of them on the table, and put an osmanthus cake separately.

Chu Ningxi ate and said, "What are the two of them doing?"

Duan Qiche smiled meaningfully, "That kid Luo Chen has something to say to us, Qiao Qiao."

Just as he was talking, two youths with happy faces came in, and Fu Nanqiao heard his voice before seeing him, and called out, "Master, I'm here."

Chu Ningxi fixed her gaze on Luo Chen who was behind Fu Nanqiao, and said unintentionally, "Brother, your clothes are messed up."

Luo Chen's footsteps stopped, and a blush flew across his face, but Fu Nanqiao didn't care, turned around to tidy his clothes, and kept saying "I forgot to do it for you just now."

"..."

Chu Ningxi had a mouthful of rice stuck in her throat and almost choked to death, only Duan Qiche laughed softly, her face as if sugar had been smashed.

Luo Chen's face was as tight as a piece of red cloth, and he stretched out his hand and pinched Fu Nanqiao's waist, "Shut up."

Fu Nanqiao laughed a few times, and sat next to Duan Qiche.

Chu Ningxi had just had two mouthfuls of rice, and when she looked up again, she saw Fu Nanqiao filling a bowl full of vegetables for Luo Chenlou, as if she wanted to put all the vegetables in the bowl for him.

Luo Chen slapped Fu Nanqiao with his arm, "How many times have I not eaten?"

Duan Qiche let out a chuckle, and raised the end of his eyes, "We, Qiao Qiao, are so careful?"

Fu Nanqiao felt ashamed, lowered her head and ate in a muffled voice.

The crow was sitting on the tree, exuding black air all over its body. With a cry at the end, it was hit on the ground, with its feet in the air, ending its life.

The black eyes were stained with a layer of coldness, and Mingran raised his foot to lick the dead body of the crow.

Zhaoxuan next to him shivered in fright, lowered his head in fear and tried his best not to make a sound.

A huge force pulled Zhaoxuan over, and the next moment, he was shackled to his lifeline.

Fear made his scalp tingle, he hadn't seen Shaojun so angry for many years.

"Young Master, Young Master, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Ming Ran tilted her head slightly, her voice was cold, "Fu Nanqiao is right in front of you, you can't find out, what use is it for me to ask you?"

"Young Master, Zhao Xuan really didn't expect Madam to send Little Demon Lord to Desolation..."

"Little devil?"

Zhaoxuan's scalp went numb, and he quickly explained, "It's not a little devil, it's a bastard!!"

Mingran smiled, carefully pondering the word bastard, "I really almost believed him, he is really deceiving."

Zhaoxuan's eyes moved, and he tentatively said, "Then, Shaojun, should I kill him?"

Long eyelashes concealed the emotion in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and repeated "Kill him?"

"Young gentleman, if one day he comes back, this resort will not be under your control. Fu Nanqiao grew up in desolation. He is a famous girl. Who do you think he will help then? Are you so angry?" Do you really want to ruin it in the hands of others if you work hard to protect the resort?"

"Yeah, he's a famous girl..."

Propaganda test "Are you going to kill him?"

Falcon's eyes shone with a cold light, and he said, "...kill."

"Okay, call the public and notify our people in Desolation."

Song Boyao looked at Zhaoxuan in disbelief, "Why did you kill Fu Nanqiao?"

Zhao Xuan said coldly, "He is not good for Shaojun."

"How can he be unfavorable to Shaojun, a person who is not good at magic and has a stupid brain?"

Zhaoxuan raised his eyebrows, "The person who is willing to kill even his elder brother, what's going on now?"

Song Boyao choked, his eyes wandering, "Do we have to kill him, can't we abolish his spells or lock him up?"

"Do whatever you are asked to do." Zhaoxuan looked at him disdainfully, "Young Master Song has already stepped into the demon clan, don't you want to get out clean?"

Song Boyao frowned, struggled for a while, and finally nodded.

On the other side, Luo Chen pushed open the door, and saw Fu Nanqiao lying on his bed wondering what he was thinking, and when he heard the door knock, he covered his hands and screamed in pain.

Luo Chen smiled helplessly, and walked over, "Where did you meet?"

Fu Nanqiao clutched his cut hand, it hurt more than a broken finger, and the corners of his aggrieved eyes glistened with tears, "Master cut my hand."

Luo Chen sat down, put on a medicine belt, and bandaged his hands. The softness on his face was condensed in his eyes, and Fu Nanqiao swallowed.

Just after wrapping up, the person beside him climbed onto his body reluctantly, his deep pupils shimmering faintly, "It hurts so much, brother."

Luo Chen pinched his face, "Then what should we do?"

"It won't hurt if the senior brother kisses me."

"Don't mess around."

"Ah~"

Fu Nanqiao lowered his eyes aggrieved, and the long eyelashes could not conceal the disappointment in his eyes.

Luo Chen's heart moved, he reached out to put his hand on his chin, and kissed him gently.

He planned to give him a sweet fruit and leave him, but the person under him stood up reluctantly, hugged him around his waist, and entangled him with his backhand.

Luo Chen pushed the person on him, but the person was like a dog's skin plaster and couldn't move at all. What's more, his face was red because the child was very restless every time he kissed his hands.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Luo Chen said angrily, "Don't touch..."

"Huh?" Fu Nanqiao's brows were teasing, "I can't help it~"

The unstoppable brilliance in the corners of his eyes was mixed with reckless ambiguity, his hands were hanging on Luo Chen's belt inexplicably, the provocative atmosphere was too thick, Luo Chen took a breath, and held Fu Nan Joe's hand "You have to practice spells later, don't waste your energy, it's late... at night."

"Ah?" A slight astonishment flashed in Fu Nanqiao's eyes, and then he reacted and burst out laughing, "Hahahahaha, my elder brother is really the cutest person in the world!!"

Luo Chen held him in his arms, and covered his mouth with his hand, "Shut up."

Fu Nanqiao whimpered, staring at a pair of swarthy eyes with fluttering eyelashes, Luo Chen was really happy, and hugged her in his arms and kissed him for a while.

The two were so inseparably busy with each other's affairs, but tacitly began to look forward to the evening.

Duan Qiche took a small wooden stick and smacked Fu Nanqiao, "What are you thinking, practice your spells well, why are you so distracted these two days?"

He didn't want to be distracted, but whenever he was free, his mind was full of what the elder brother said that night, which really made him unmotivated to study.

"God lost again!"

Fu Nanqiao was hissed by Duan Qiche, and hit back at Duan Qiche. Duan Qiche caught his hand with sharp eyes and quick hands, and turned back, Fu Nanqiao yelled in pain.

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