I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 82 Sword Training

Ye Fangcao became addicted to playing in the Wilderness, and after a quick meeting with Yi Xuefeng, she threw those story books through the window on the small case next to the window lattice, and continued to play with the spirit beast.

Yi Xuefeng squatted on the ground covering her head in shame for a long time, and when she finally packed up her emotions and was about to get up, Qieyun suddenly ran in from the outside bluffing, pushed the door violently, and directly sent Yi Xuefeng who had no time to leave in the future. Feng was bumped into a stagger and nearly fell to the ground.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

After he stood firm with difficulty, he looked back without saying a word.

After Qie Yun pushed the door open, he asked doubtfully, "Why was it so difficult to open the door just now, did you hit something?"

Yi Xuefeng's back was aching from the impact, he forced himself to endure it, gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing."

Qie Yun didn't notice his strangeness, and immediately dispelled his few doubts, and ran over happily, saying, "Father, when are we going to Liu Chaojun's site? Go to prepare a place to live, and you can go anytime."

Yi Xuefeng was hesitant in the first place, and Ning Yu's just "joint nationality" made him even more undecided, he was a little confused: "Why don't you take it easy."

Qie Yun wondered: "What are you slowing down? Don't slow down any longer. If you slow down again, Ningyu will shamelessly coax you away. Dad, you are so easy to deceive, and Ning Yu is so treacherous. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been deceived a hundred years ago. You are so devoted to him."

Yi Xuefeng: "No."

Qie Yun was still saying: "Fortunately, you woke up early. It's just right to kick that kind of man who has no interest as soon as possible. The combination of yin and yang is the right way. If you want to find me a stepmother, I am definitely willing, but Ning Yu... ...Forget it."

Qie Yun seemed to dislike Ning Yu very much, and his words were full of slander for Ning Yu.

Yi Xuefeng also knew that the two of them never dealt with each other, and didn't take his words to heart, he raised his hand to touch Qieyun's head, and said softly: "I know what's in my heart, don't worry about me."

Qie Yun pursed his lips and rubbed against his palm, muttering in a low voice: "You say that every time, next time I will definitely not listen to you."

Yi Xuefeng smiled and didn't say any more.

Qie Yun didn't force him, and told him a few more words, "You must tell me when you think about it." Seeing Yi Xuefeng helplessly nodding in agreement, he finally stopped chattering.

He was about to leave when he glanced at a few scattered scripts on the window lattice from the corner of his eye, and asked in confusion, "What is that?"

Yi Xuefeng glanced at it inadvertently, and immediately ran over and stuffed those few story books into his sleeves, shaking his head: "It's nothing, Master Ye brought me a few books to relieve boredom."

Seeing his reaction, Qie Yun was a little strange: "Why are you so nervous about the boring book?"

Yi Xuefeng was not very good at lying, let alone facing Qie Yun, he turned his head away from Qie Yun, and said vaguely: "It's nothing if you say it, you...cough."

After brewing up his emotions, he turned around and said solemnly: "Are you my father or am I your father?"

Seeing that he had no intention of letting himself know, Qie Yun was a little saddened to be excluded, but this emotion disappeared in a flash, and he smiled and showed two small canine teeth: "Okay, I'll go first."

Yi Xuefeng nodded, and saw Qieyun jumping out.

Yi Xuefeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing back and forth like this for a whole day, by the time Yi Xuefeng hastily cleaned up the bruises on her back, the sky had already darkened.

He didn't eat much all day, but his back was aching and he didn't bother to look for food. He wiped himself with water and lay on his side on the couch, planning to fall asleep.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the door of the outer room was suddenly pushed open.

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to get up, yawned, and said vaguely: "Qieyun?"

The footsteps approached slowly, and soon, Ning Yu's somewhat unhappy face appeared in Yi Xuefeng's sight, and said coldly: "Will that useless sword come into your room in the middle of the night?"

When Yi Xuefeng saw him, he turned over angrily, turned his back to him and didn't want to talk to him, but his back was still hurting from the bump, and he couldn't help taking a breath just as he turned over.

Frowning, Ning Yu quickly walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed, supported Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, and said, "What's wrong? Let me see."

Yi Xuefeng waved his hand away, sucked in a low breath, and said vaguely: "Don't worry about it, go quickly."

Ning Yu instinctively stroked his back and smoothed his hair so that he would not be so angry, but just as his hands touched, Yi Xuefeng almost jumped up and glared at him with a pale face.

Ning Yu immediately withdrew his hand: "What happened to your back?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to talk to him, and still repeated the sentence: "Don't worry about it."

Ning Yu looked at his pale face and his posture of not wanting to touch his back. It was rare for him to be sensitive and noticed something. He pressed Yi Xuefeng on the couch very forcefully with only one hand, and with the other Yi Xuefeng peeled off Yi Xuefeng's thin middle coat effortlessly.

Yi Xuefeng didn't expect that he would dare to take off his clothes, and wanted to get up angrily, but his body didn't have much spiritual power, and he didn't even have the spiritual power to heal his back, so he couldn't compare to Ning Yu.

Yelling was so embarrassing, Yi Xuefeng had no choice but to bury her face on the soft pillow with a face full of humiliation, biting the pillow and scolding Ning Yu bitterly in her heart.

Ning Yu pulled Yi Xuefeng's clothes off without blinking, revealing her bruised back.

Yi Xuefeng's body was made of countless spiritual creatures, her skin was too white, and there was a bruise on her back, which was obviously not that heavy, but it made people feel very hideous.

Ning Yu's face darkened immediately: "Who did it?"

Yi Xuefeng bit the pillow in a fit of anger and remained silent.

Ning Yu turned his face to make him face her, and asked, "Tell me, I'll kill him."

Yi Xuefeng glared at him fiercely: "I did it myself, are you going to kill me?"

Ning Yu faltered immediately, let go of his hand, and looked away guiltily.

Yi Xuefeng said: "Let go of me, I'm going to sleep."

But Ning Yu didn't let go of the hand that was holding him, he raised his hand a little, took out a small bottle of elixir from the storage ring, poured out a little and wiped it off Yi Xuefeng's scar.

Yi Xuefeng smelled the medicine, frowned and said, "I've already taken the medicine just now."

Ning Yu ignored his words, and still gently pushed the elixirs away with his hands. He didn't move his hands away until the scars had dissipated, and lowered his eyes and said, "Is it better?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't have much elixir, and the ones he used were from Hanhuai River, which couldn't compare to the rich and powerful Ning Yu. I don't know what the elixir was used for. After applying it on his back for a while, the hot The pain disappeared quickly.

It wasn't uncomfortable anymore, Yi Xuefeng's face looked much better, he pushed Ning Yu's hand away, put on his clothes with a cold face, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Ning Yu took it for granted: "Sleep with you, didn't we all do this before?"

Yi Xuefeng sat cross-legged on the couch, intending to reason with him: "Brother, if I remember correctly, every time before it was on the first day of the new moon, your old man would reluctantly accompany me for a night, and most of them You are the one meditating and practicing, you don't care about my life or death on weekdays, right?"

Ning Yu refused to admit it: "Nonsense."

Yi Xuefeng got a headache from his anger, and said: "I just want to rest by myself now, can you stay away from me?"

Ning Yu reproduced what Yi Xuefeng said during the day: "Didn't you still say today that you want me to see my heart clearly? I am so far away from you, how can I see my heart clearly?"

Yi Xuefeng: "This..."

He didn't know how to refute.

Taking a closer look, Ning Yu came over after taking a bath. His long hair was hanging down his back, and the ends of his hair were still dripping water. Seeing that Yi Xuefeng didn't retort, he casually moved the outsider as if he was in his own room. The robe was untied and thrown aside.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you really planning to stay with me? Don't you fear that Qieyun will kill you tomorrow morning while you are asleep?"

Ning Yu raised his eyelids impatiently, and said, "Nah, if he dares to come, just give it a try."

Yi Xuefeng: "You..."

Ning Yu didn't let him finish, and rolled his arms around him onto the couch, and covered the two of them with the quilt along the way.

Yi Xuefeng struggled twice, Ning Yu's arms seemed to be made of steel, Yi Xuefeng couldn't shake them with all his strength, but tired himself out.

After struggling for a long time, he slumped aside and panted. During the whole process, Ning Yu kept looking down at him tossing and tossing. Seeing that he was so tired, he finally said: "Your body is too weak. I will teach you how to do it when you wake up tomorrow morning." sword."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's eyes almost turned to the back of his head. At first he thought that Ning Yu came here to accompany him sincerely, but he didn't expect that he was sincere to block him.

Seeing that he didn't let go, and didn't want to tire herself anymore, Yi Xuefeng simply closed her eyes and said coldly, "Sleep."

Ning Yu said: "Practice tomorrow morning..."

Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes, looked at Ning Yu coldly, and forced him to block back the word "sword" behind it.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand and stroked Ning Yu's neck lightly. With a slight press, feeling the blood slowly flowing under his fingertips, he said sinisterly, "Say one more nonsense, and I'll kill you right now."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu had no choice but to shut up.

Yi Xuefeng was finally clean, and reluctantly nestled in Ning Yu's arms and closed her eyes, planning to fall asleep.

Ning Yu pondered for a while, but suddenly he poked Yi Xuefeng lightly on the face.

Yi Xuefeng ignored him, he waited for a while, and then poked him twice.

Yi Xuefeng was so angry that she lost her temper, and opened her eyes unbearably: "What's wrong?"

Ning Yu gestured lightly with his fingers twice, and Yi Xuefeng said, "I don't understand, speak human language."

Ning Yu made two more gestures, and Yi Xuefeng remembered that just now he "talked nonsense and killed you", he was almost laughed at by Ning Yu, and he forced his smile back, saying: "Three sentences."

Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had unlocked the password, and said, "The first sentence, when will I be able to recognize my own heart?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "Ask me this? How would I know?"

Ning Yu said: "But I said that I have already realized it, and you made me think about it again."

After he finished speaking, he immediately explained: "This sentence is the same sentence as before, and it cannot be counted separately."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng had no choice but to swallow his anger and said, "Continue to think about it, and then I'll talk after I have fully figured it out. The second sentence."

Ning Yu said: "The second sentence, if I kiss you, you won't be angry, right?"

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to deal with Ning Yu's blunt words.

After Ning Yu finished speaking, seeing that Yi Xuefeng didn't answer, he muttered to himself, "Forget it, try it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he lightly supported Yi Xuefeng's chin, put his lips together, maybe he was afraid that Yi Xuefeng would refuse, and his other hand rested on the back of Yi Xuefeng's head, not only did not give him any room to escape , and completely deepened this kiss like a superficial kiss.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was so dazed that he was almost out of breath from being kissed, and Ning Yu finally let him go.

Yi Xuefeng's whole body was softened into a puddle of water, and she could barely exert any strength from her waist, so she could only let Ning Yu embrace the hot body that was close to him. His always pale lips finally had some blood, and Ning Yu rubbed them lightly. Twice, seeing Yi Xuefeng's dazed expression, he thought to himself: "Well, I'm not angry."

After a while, Yi Xuefeng finally came back to his senses and looked at Ning Yu blankly, suddenly not knowing how to react.

Ning Yu said: "There is one last sentence."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly, the arrogance of just now had completely disappeared, and his mind was full of that kiss from Ning Yu just now, he was like a ball of ooze that Ning Yu held in his hands at will, unable to think, he could only follow him instinctively Then he said slowly: "What else?"

Ning Yu looked at him seriously: "Wake up tomorrow morning to practice swords, is Chen Shi okay? If you want to sleep in, I can give you a quarter of an hour, and a little more will not work."

Yi Xuefeng: "..." Read the novel, come here!So fast, dear!

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