[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

"Our two families are relatives!" I said to him, "My father and your father are sworn brothers!"

He suddenly showed a surprised look: "What?!"

"It's true." I grabbed his wrist, "Don't go, you'll know when my father and mother come later."

He frowned, not wanting to be caught by me, and kept struggling.

I put both hands together and hugged his arm, making him unable to struggle.

"What are you doing?" He couldn't move, so he glared at me angrily.

I was stared at by his black and white eyes, and my heart jumped again: "Brother Yang, what kind of martial arts have you practiced?"

He frowned: "I haven't learned martial arts before."

I swallowed my tight throat and said puzzledly: "Then why does my heart beat so fast when you look at me?"

He was stunned for a moment, his face blushed a little, and he struggled vigorously: "Your heart is beating fast, what does it have to do with me?" He used a lot of strength this time, and I couldn't hold him.

"Why are you pushing me?" I was pushed away by him, a little aggrieved.

He stared at me: "Who told you to hold me?"

"I'm afraid you will run away." I said honestly, "Father and mother have been looking for you and Aunt Mu for a long time, and I can't let you run away."

The anger on his face disappeared, as did the beautiful blush, he gave me a cold look, and then looked away.

what the hell?As if I offended him.

Fortunately, he didn't run away, and he couldn't hold him anymore.

I was happy again. I stood beside him and looked up at him: "Brother Yang, where have you and Mrs. Mu lived all these years? We couldn't find you no matter what."

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Brother Yang, you have grown taller, much taller than me. I wonder if I can grow so tall in the future?"

He turned his face away, looked at me, and said with disdain, "Tch."

"Brother Yang, how old are you? I am 11 years old." I asked again.

He turned his face away and raised his chin without looking at me: "Fourteen."

"Then you are...three years older than me!" I jumped excitedly, "In another three years, I will be as tall as you!"

He turned his face, glanced at me, and moved his steps to the side.

I wanted to get closer to him, so I moved in his direction.

When he saw me move, he moved to the side again.

I followed him closely.

"Hey!" He moved to the edge of the stone, and pushed me when he had no choice but to move, "Stay away from me!"

I narrowed my eyes and laughed: "Brother Yang, you look so good-looking. It would be even better if you didn't frown."

He pursed his lips and glared at me.

Suddenly, he put away that vicious expression, rolled his eyes a few times, and leaned over to ask me: "Am I pretty? Then do you want to be my wife?"

"Brother Yang, have you ever asked me this question?" I thought this sentence was a bit familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have asked me.

"I asked you, you are not allowed to ask back!"

I put my hands behind my back and scratched my lower back.

Suddenly pointing to the white eagle hovering in the sky, he said excitedly: "Brother Yang, look, that's my white eagle! It's very smart, it can understand human language!"

"Yeah, smarter than some people." He snorted coldly, glanced at the sky, and curled his lips, "Because some people can't even understand human speech."

"Ah? Is there such a person?" I was so curious that I tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Who is it?"

He slapped my hand away: "I, no, know, know!"

These four words were squeezed out between his teeth, and he glared at me viciously, as if I had offended him.

But I'm sure I didn't mess with him.

Maybe it was the person he said who didn't understand human language provoked him.

He has such a weird temper, he gets angry at every turn, I didn't know what to say to him for a moment, after thinking about it, I looked up at him and asked, "Brother Yang, will you go back to Peach Blossom Island with me?"

"what?"

"In this way, I can watch you every day!" I counted on my fingers, "You live next door to me, we can eat together, sleep together, and play together, how nice it is!"

He didn't speak.

"Don't be reserved!" I said, tugging at the hem of his clothes, "Peach Blossom Island is so beautiful, you must like it!"

"I don't want to talk to you." He folded his hands, leaned on the stone, and closed his eyes.

Let me pull him, pull him, and don't speak.

I'm kind of bored.

Mr. Ke took Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru to dig the grave, buried Wu Santong and Wu Sanniang, and walked towards me.

"Fu'er, what are you talking about with this kid?" Eunuch Ke asked me.

I happily said: "Eunuch Ke, this is Brother Yang!"

"What?!" Eunuch Ke swung his cane, "It's this kid?!"

Yang Guo suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What's wrong with me, kid?"

"Hmph!" Eunuch Ke snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After a while, my father and my mother arrived.

"Father, mother!" I jumped up and waved at them, "I found brother Yang!"

My father was originally worried, but when he heard this, his expression suddenly lit up, and he rushed over and said, "Guoer? Are you Guoer?"

When Yang Guo saw my father, he stopped leaning on the stone and stood up, he said cautiously, "Who are you?"

"I am your Uncle Guo!" My father held Yang Guo's shoulders, he was very excited, "Your father and I are sworn brothers, your grandfather and Fu'er's grandfather are also sworn brothers, our two families are family friends!"

Yang Guo couldn't believe it, and he was a little flustered, he looked at my father, then at my mother, suddenly the whites of his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"Guo'er?!" My father immediately caught him, "Oh no, why did Guo'er get poisoned?"

I explained: "He picked up Li Mochou's poisonous needle and was poisoned. I have fed him Jiuhua Yulu pills."

"This is not a place to talk, let's find an inn to rest first." After finishing speaking, my father picked up Yang Guo and strode forward.

My mother led me and followed behind.

"Fu'er, what's the matter with you?" My mother asked me in surprise after holding me for a while, but she didn't move.

I hesitated and shook my head: "Nothing."

"What's the matter?" My mother asked me again, "You can't hide things, tell mother, what's the matter?"

I looked around, pulled my mother aside, and whispered, "Mother, my father is so kind to brother Yang."

"And then?" My mother stroked my hair.

I lowered my head, grabbed my fingers and said, "I don't know. I was a little unhappy just now."

"Silly girl, are you afraid that your father will love Yang Guo more than you?" My mother laughed, "You were born by your father, Yang Guo was not."

I thought so too, Dad loves me very much, so I felt relieved and took my mother's hand: "Then let's follow quickly, brother Yang has been poisoned, don't die!"

"Nonsense!" My mother smiled and hit me.

Yang Guo was poisoned very badly, and he never woke up. My father and mother went out to get medicine for him, and Eunuch Ke and I guarded him.

"Eunuch Ke, go and rest, I'll just watch over him." I advised Eunuch Ke to go back.He is old and gets tired easily.

Mr. Ke said: "It's okay, I can still hold on."

We stayed in Yang Guo's room, talking in low voices.

"You're so happy this time, someone finally played with you." Eunuch Ke smiled and pointed to the next room.

Next door lived Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru.

Before Wu Sanniang died, she asked Eunuch Ke to take care of them, so they naturally wanted to live on Peach Blossom Island.

"Yeah." I nodded, "It's just that the two of them are not good-looking enough."

I'm not particularly satisfied.

"You girl, why do men want to be so good-looking?" Eunuch Ke just laughed at me.

"For a good-looking person, I can eat two more bites of rice." I said to Eunuch Ke, and turned to look at Yang Guo, "It would be great if Brother Yang could join us."

Brother Yang is so pretty!

Second only to grandpa!

Eunuch Ke's face darkened, he snorted, but did not speak.

"Don't Eunuch Ke like Brother Yang?" I asked curiously.

Eunuch Ke kept his mouth shut and said nothing.But the expression on his face clearly stated - he hates Yang Guo!

"Eunuch Ke, don't be unhappy, even if I have Brother Yang, I will never forget you." I shook his arm, "You are my Eunuch Ke!"

After being shaken by me a few times, Eunuch Ke became happy: "Fu'er is better, she has a conscience."

"Then who has no conscience?" I asked.

When Eunuch Ke heard this, he struggled a little, then lowered his head, and whispered to me, "Your father has no conscience. He used to be so respectful to me. Since he married your mother, he only listened to your mother's words, alas!"

"My father sometimes doesn't listen to my mother!" I whispered to comfort Eunuch Ke, "I heard my mother say 'no more' and 'stop' several times, but my father didn't listen!"

Before he finished speaking, Eunuch Ke coughed violently.

"Eunuch Ke?" I quickly poured tea for him, "Why did you suddenly cough? Is it sick?"

Eunuch Ke shook his hands, took the teacup, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and said, "Eunuch Ke is not feeling well, go back to sleep first."

"Then I'll see you off." I helped Eunuch Ke stand up.

I sent Eunuch Ke back to the room and gave some instructions before I went back.

Yang Guo has already woken up, he is sitting at the table, pouring tea.

"Brother Yang, are you feeling better?" I closed the door and sat down.

His face was red, he glanced at me, smiled sullenly, and nodded: "It's okay."

"Your face is a little red, do you have a fever?" I was a little worried, "Eunuch Ke is not feeling well, and you are not well, what should I do?"

I thought about it, and walked over to him and tugged him: "You should also lie down for a while, it will be more comfortable."

"I'm fine." He tilted his body, avoiding my hand, "I just want to sit for a while."

"Oh." I stopped talking.

Sitting down, dragging his chin, staring at the door worriedly.

Why aren't father and mother here yet?

Just thinking about it, a beautiful face came over: "Why don't you look at me anymore?"

I glanced at him, lay down on the table, and looked in the direction of the door.

Unexpectedly, he also got down on the knees, a beautiful face magnified in front of me.

I couldn't avoid it, and he was the only one in sight.

"Guo Fu, you're so funny." His thin lips were slightly parted, slightly curled to one side, and he stared at me with bright eyes.

The author has something to say:

→_→The heroine is only 11 years old, she doesn't know what molesting is, really.