A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

At this time, Sikong Yan was shocked. He stared at Xiao Sizhe with wide eyes and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Xiao Sizhe held his mouth. Xiao Sizhe looked at Sikong Yan seriously and said softly, "Brother Yan, let me handle this matter, don't worry about it!" Sikong Yan hesitated, but seeing Xiao Sizhe was so determined, he could only nod slightly.

When Xiao Lan'er heard that it would start tomorrow, she couldn't help but feel happy. She thought that many people needed two or three days to complete their wedding. So, maybe she could fulfill her wish in these few days.

His face flushed with excitement, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, as if he had seen himself and Sikong Yan sleeping in the same bed. On the other hand, Xiao Sizhe had a calm face, his eyes revealed wisdom and cunning, as if everything was under his control.

Sikong Yan frowned slightly, with a look of worry and uneasiness on his face, wondering in his heart whether Xiao Sizhe's plan could successfully deal with the current situation...

It was late at night, Sikong Yan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. He simply stood up and sat up, his heart was in turmoil, without Xiao Si to cover his mind, he just felt flustered, couldn't taste the food, and couldn't sleep well.

He thought to himself, is it true that he can only be with men in this life? Is it true that he likes boys as others say? Is it true that he has a preference for both men and women?

All these difficulties startled him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking how great it would be if Xiao Sizhe was a girl.

While I was thinking about it, I saw Xiao Sizhe walking in quietly with a basin of steaming water.

Sikong Yan showed a puzzled look on his face and asked softly, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Xiao Sizhe smiled slightly and said, "I heard that if you soak your feet before going to bed, you can sleep till dawn!"

Sikong Yan suddenly felt something strange in his heart, and thought to himself, why does Xiao Sizha seem like that gentle young wife? So he said, "This is what the young wife did, you little..."

Suddenly, he realized that Xiao Sizhe was still young and shouldn't be called elder, so he changed his words and said, "Little brother, if you do this, won't you be laughed at?"

After hearing this, Xiao Sizhe was filled with joy and said with a smile: "Laugh if you want to, I am happy to do so, I like it in my heart!"

Xiao Sizhe actually brought a low stool and placed it neatly in front of his basin, then sat down steadily, looked up at him, and said crisply: "I am not a young wife! You and I are good brothers, so we should soak our feet together!"

Ahaha, Sikong Yan had never expected that he would have such a novel idea, that two people could soak their feet together. Thinking of this, Sikong Yan's heart could not help but ripple, and with a little joy, he slowly put his feet into the basin.

"Quick! Put your little feet in!" Sikong Yan urged with a smile. Upon hearing this, Xiao Sizhe took off her shoes obediently, and her tender little feet like lilies appeared in front of him.

The half-naked ankle was half exposed below the knee, and half of the jade-like calf was shining under the candlelight, as if emitting a charming halo.

Sikong Yan looked at the beautiful little ankles and thought to himself, this kind of look should only be possessed by girls, right?

Thinking of this, a strange feeling arose in my heart, and I was actually eager to hold this pair of little feet that were as beautiful as lilies in my arms.

But then, he suddenly woke up again, and kept scolding himself in his heart, what on earth am I thinking? He is not even seven years old, and he is still a little boy...

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Sizhe asked curiously, blinking his bright eyes.

Sikong Yan quickly came back to his senses and smiled to cover up, "No, I didn't think about anything."

"Hmph, brother must be thinking about something interesting and he doesn't even tell me." Xiao Si covered her mouth and pouted, pretending to be angry.

"Haha, no way! Don't think about it." Sikong Yan explained with a chuckle.

"Brother, you are lying. I don't believe you." Xiao Sizhe still refused to give in.

Sikong Yan had no choice but to coax her softly, "Okay, okay, I'm not thinking of anything special, I just think your little feet are so cute."

"Really?" After hearing this, Xiao Sizhe's face suddenly broke into a bright smile.

"Of course it's true." Sikong Yan smiled and nodded in response.

But his mind was still full of thoughts. This little Sizhe was so pretty and cute, especially her little feet, which made his heart a little confused.

But he knew that this was just his own temporary fantasy, and that the friendship between them was pure brotherhood. But that strange feeling always lingered in his heart, making him happy and sad at times.

"Brother, it's so fun for us to soak our feet together." Xiao Sizhe said happily.

"Yes, it's very interesting." Sikong Yan responded, trying to bring his mind back to the present.

"We should soak our feet together more often in the future." Xiao Sizhe looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, whatever you say." Sikong Yan said lovingly.

In this cozy atmosphere, the two of them were soaking their feet while chatting casually. The scene was beautiful and warm.

However, Sikong Yan's heart could not calm down. His special feelings for Xiao Sizhe were like a seed that quietly sprouted in his heart, leaving him at a loss as to what to do...

The next day, at dawn, Xiaolan walked to the kitchen and saw Xiao Sizha preparing breakfast for Sikong Yan. She wanted to ask about what happened yesterday, but seeing how busy Xiao Sizha was, she held back. She thought to herself that he was so busy at the moment and it was not appropriate to disturb him.

As time passed and it was getting close to noon, Xiao Lan Ma thought again, maybe she should be free now? So she looked around from time to time, but saw that Xiao Sizha was still busy. She was worried that she might forget what I did yesterday.

So she hurried into Sikong Yan's room, but was surprised to find that there was no one in the room. When she came out, she saw Xiao Sizha hurried into the kitchen and busy cooking, as if she could not stop all day, and Sikong Yan was nowhere to be found.

Xiao Lan Ma was anxious, so she rushed into the kitchen and asked loudly, "Sizhe, have you forgotten about me? You said you would prepare it today, but what have you prepared?"

At this time, Xiao Sizhe was skillfully arranging the dishes and replied with a smile: "I'll tell you in detail when I'm free! I need to prepare this special meal carefully now, and I can't be distracted!" But he sneered in his heart, humph, I'm going to make you anxious to death.

When Xiaolan heard this, she became more and more anxious, but there was nothing she could do.

Xiao Lan Ma couldn't help but feel annoyed. Why was Xiao Si Zhe so busy? Was her work still going to count? She stood in the kitchen, watching Xiao Si Zhe busying around, feeling as if she was being scratched by a cat.

She thought to herself, maybe this little Sizhe was deliberately delaying and didn't want to pay attention to her affairs. But then she thought again, maybe he was really busy and couldn't spare the time. But her affairs were also urgent, and if she delayed any further, something unexpected might happen.