"Brother Feng, where are you taking me?"
"go home!"
"Go back to... your home?"
"Yeah, but it's also your home."
"From now on...will you take care of me?"
"It's my sister."
"Brother Feng's sister?" Yang Xiruo breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a sense of loss that she didn't even notice.
"Here we are."
After getting out of the taxi with Yang Xiruo in his arms, Feng Xiao slowly walked towards his villa.
The taxi driver looked at the two figures in a daze, without concealing the amazement in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed: "The real golden boy and girl!"
Feng Xiao walked with strange steps, swinging back and forth in front of his house. This chaotic shadow formation is the only formation he can set up now. Using the power of chaos to reverse the rules of space, people who move forward will turn back or left. , people walking left and right turn to the right and left or retreat. Except for a limited number of people who know the specific walking method, no foreign objects can approach his door. Even if a missile flies in, its flight direction will be changed by the distorted space.
Feng Xiaomo counted his steps and arrived at the door in a few seconds. Holding Xi Ruo with both hands, she couldn't open the door, so she had to shout: "Yao'er, I'm back."
There were hurried footsteps in the door, and soon the door was opened. Feng Yao stood there slightly anxiously. Suddenly she saw the beautiful woman Feng Xiao was holding, and her eyes became obviously weird.
"Brother, you're back. Who is she?" Feng Yao looked into Feng Xiao's eyes with deep meaning.
"Hello, Sister Feng, my name is Yang Xiruo." Yang Xiruo raised his head slightly and said with a smile.
Such an elegant girl, she should be... worthy of her brother, but as for holding him all the time? That was my own embrace. Feng Yao thought with some sourness.
"I'm bringing you a sister... ahem, sister. Go in first and explain to you later." Feng Xiao quickly carried Yang Xiruo to Feng Yao's room and placed her gently on her bed.
"Brother Feng, was that your sister just now? She has a nice voice and must be very beautiful." Yang Xiruo asked softly. She liked the faint jasmine fragrance here very much.
"Yes, sister Xi Ruo, you take a rest here first, and I'll go explain to Yao'er." Feng Xiao said softly, smoothing her hair that was blown to pieces on the road.
"Yes!" Yang Xiruo agreed obediently.
…
Feng Yao's hand gradually stopped squeezing her brother's shoulders, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"What a poor girl, brother, we must take good care of her and let her have the warmth of home." After hearing what happened to Yang Xiruo, Feng Yao, who was soft in heart, was already crying. She felt that God owed this girl so much. .
"Yes." Feng Xiao sighed: "Yao'er, I will ask you to take care of her from now on. It's not very convenient for me as a grown man. From now on, I will input some chaotic energy into her every day. For a month at most, her depleted body will be It can be fully restored, except for her legs and eyes... I can only use the power of chaos to keep her legs alive and prevent them from shrinking. If it is to be cured, at least it cannot be done now."
"I know." Feng Yao wiped away her tears gently, and suddenly looked at her brother carefully and said, "Brother, are you really just for her body and safety, don't you have any other ideas?"
"Ahem, this question..." Feng Xiao coughed twice in embarrassment, not daring to look directly into Feng Yao's eyes.
"Okay. Needless to say." Feng Yao suddenly smiled charmingly, hugged Feng Xiao's neck and said, "Brother, you seem to have finally enlightened. After three years, you finally found one."
"Yao'er, aren't you jealous?" Feng Xiao said anxiously.
"A little bit, but for the sake of my brother's life, my adoptive father's instructions, and our future, I will accept everything calmly, as long as my brother doesn't abandon me like he did four years ago... And this girl, regardless of appearance, Temperament or personality, apart from her brother, I really can't think of anyone else who can match her. With his charm, I think sister Xi Ruo will fall in love with him soon." Feng Yao murmured. Is it really just a little bit? Only she knew it, but she loved him so much.
"Yao'er..." Thinking of the scene four years ago, Feng Xiao hugged Feng Yao heavily.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Feng Xiao was sitting by the bed, gently feeding Yang Xiruo eight-treasure porridge. He knew what people who were recovering from serious illness should eat. Although Xiruo's body has regained strength, Feng Xiao still insisted on feeding her, which moved her to tears. Feng Yao was on the side, using a fairy-like voice to describe this home and its interesting things to her.
Yang Xiruo controlled her tears, opened her red lips and ate the porridge that Feng Xiao brought into her mouth, while listening to Feng Yao's description. She hadn't experienced this feeling of home for too long.
After dinner, Feng Xiao transmitted some chaotic energy into Xi Ruo's body, then walked out and closed the door gently, leaving Feng Yao and Xi Ruo inside.
"It should be easier for women to communicate with each other." Feng Xiao smiled softly, lay down on the sofa, and turned on the TV out of boredom.
“Less than a week after the open beta of "Reincarnation", the highest number of online users has exceeded 500 million. This is a chilling number... "
""Reincarnation" is slowly integrating into people's lives and changing people's living habits. In the past, when people met, they would ask, 'Have you eaten?', but now most people will ask, 'What level are you at?'..."
"I love you in reincarnation, just like a mouse loves rice..."
…
I flipped through several channels in a row, and almost all of them were about "Reincarnation". The popularity of "Reincarnation" made Feng Xiao feel dizzy. He turned off the TV and slowly walked to the balcony, looking at the half-moon in the sky.
"Tomorrow is the 7th."
The laughter of two girls came from Feng Yao's room. Feng Xiao finally couldn't help but be curious and secretly applied the power of chaos to his ears and listened.
"Sister Xiruo, has my brother touched you?"
"No... no, Brother Feng is such a good person, how could he..." Yang Xiruo's shy voice.
"Really? Will my bad brother behave himself to such a beautiful woman?" Feng Yao said in doubt.
"Really not."
"It doesn't matter, we will sleep in the same bed from now on, and make sure that the bad brother doesn't dare to mess around. You don't know, he is bad, maybe he is eavesdropping now..."
Feng Xiao broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly fled from the balcony. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find anything to do, so he had to start watching TV again.
"Am I that bad?" Feng Xiao couldn't help but touched his face.
After watching boring TV for half an hour, Feng Xiao felt a little drowsy, and the laughter of two fairies could be faintly heard from Feng Yao's room.
"Brother!" The door to the room was opened, and Feng Yao shouted to him with a chuckle: "Come and help me."
Feng Xiao quickly stood up and rushed in front of Feng Yao with lightning speed. He looked like a humble gentleman and said, "Beautiful Miss Fairy, how can I help you?"
Feng Yao and Xi Ruo laughed together. Feng Yao lightly hit her brother and said, "Brother, help me carry sister Xi Ruo to the bathroom. I want to help her take a bath."
"Oh!" Feng Xiao didn't talk nonsense, wasn't surprised, and didn't mean to be obscene. He immediately picked up Xi Ruo, who was blushing with embarrassment, turned around and carried her to the bathroom, and gently placed her on the chair in the bathroom.
"Okay, brother, what are you looking at? Get out now!"
"No, just throw it away after use. At least let me do my part..." Before Feng Xiao could finish complaining, Feng Yao gently pushed him out and locked the door.
He glanced at the bathroom door with nostalgia and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I used to let you see and touch me when I took a shower, but now even the door is locked..."
The sound of rushing water in the bathroom and the faint laughter made Feng Xiao feel itchy. Finally, Feng Xiao could not help but once again use the most mysterious energy of chaos in the universe to eavesdrop.
"Sister Xiruo, your breasts are so big and soft..."
"No...no, sister Yao'er's breasts are also very big, and very...slippery..."
"Eh? Why do you have two bruises on your chest? They are not long-lasting, and... and they seem to have been pinched..."
"Huh? I... I don't know, it shouldn't be..."
"Sister Xiruo, have you fainted at any time today..."
"No, only...only...when Brother Feng treats me..."
Feng Xiao broke into a cold sweat and quickly turned off the TV and got into his room, pretending to have fallen asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Xiao’s door was lightly knocked twice, and Yao’er’s voice came at the same time: “Brother, are you asleep? Help me carry Sister Xiruo back to the room.”
Feng Xiao opened the door and was instantly dizzy by Feng Yao's charming appearance after taking a bath. However, when he met her weird and funny eyes, Feng Xiao immediately rushed into the bathroom like a thief and picked up the slightly damp girl. Yang Xiruo sent her back to the room—unfortunately, she was already wearing pajamas.
After Yang Xiruo was hugged by Feng Xiao, it was as if his hands were directly touching her body, which made her extremely embarrassed. She was only wearing a thin layer of Feng Yao pajamas, which were hollow inside, and because her breasts were so plump, the pajamas were about to burst, and the shapes of her two buds were clearly visible.
Feng Xiao's whole body was so hot that he felt like his nosebleeds were about to spurt out. After putting Xi Ruo on the bed, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Feng Yao's two snow breasts with both hands and kneaded them hard. After a long while, Feng Yao, who was covering her mouth tightly with a blush on her face, fled back to the room.
"Good night, brother!" Feng Yao said softly, leaning against Feng Xiao's door while caressing her sore chest.
When she was at home, she would say good night to her brother before going to bed every night. Otherwise, she would stay awake all night, as if she had lost something precious.
"Tomorrow is the 7th again..."
That night, under Feng Yao's gentle comfort, Yang Xiruo slept peacefully and never had nightmares again.