Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 322 No trace (2)

In just a few days, he has already become so thin, skinny and bony, without a few catties of flesh, and now it looks like a bamboo stick.

"Brother, I want to tell you something."

"What?" Mu Jinyan said softly.

"I swear to God, I will never let sister Mutian marry Blue Wind Wolf, will you?"

"You..." Mu Jinyan's expression darkened instantly.

When he saw her descending because she swore that there were rules of heaven and earth under her feet, all her anger turned into worry!

"Do you know what you are talking about? In this world, I only have you as a relative. If you die, how will you let me live!"

Mu Jinyan waved his hand angrily, and swept all the wine bottles on the stone table to the ground.

Mu Xiyan looked at him fixedly, without making a sound.

"Do you understand, if you don't fulfill your oath, you will die!" Mu Jinyan was heartbroken, and he hated himself for being helpless again.

If love and affection cannot coexist.

He has the same choice as Mu Tian.

I would rather give up love, but also ensure the safety and health of my relatives!

Mu Xiyan raised her head, her calm eyes overflowed with water.She lowered her head and bumped into Mu Jinyan's arms.

"Brother, I will definitely fulfill my oath, you don't have to worry, Xiaoyan will never leave you in this life, okay, Xiaoyan will be fine, don't be angry."

"You..." Mu Jinyan looked into her eyes, although his internal organs were burning with anger, but facing her, he couldn't get angry no matter what.

She was his sister, his dear sister.

"Brother, I'm really fine, just trust Xiaoyan once, okay?"

Mu Xiyan never thought in her lifetime that she could nestle in the arms of a man named "Brother" and act like a baby with confidence.

And although he was annoyed at her naughtiness, there was nothing he could do about her.

"You!" Mu Jinyan nodded her little head with a doting look on her face.

"Brother." Mu Xiyan called out happily, with a proud and bright smile on her face, like the blue sky on the first clear sky.

……

After finally persuading Mu Jinyan to go back, Mu Xiyan continued to practice.

It was not until early morning that she came out of the space, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes lazily.

At night, as if in a hallucination, she felt a hand gently brushing across her face, tapping lightly on the two dimples on her face.

The soft black hair fell on her face, making her itchy, but she could only raise her head and let him move.

"Itch..." she murmured.

The man seemed to be slightly taken aback, and he became more mischievous, teasing him with his hair even more excitedly.

"Hate."

Familiar taste, familiar feeling.

She suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes, only to realize that this was her bedroom, and at this time, it was already dawn.

Weird.

She touched her lips in surprise, they were soft and slippery, as usual, nothing unusual, how could she have such a beautiful dream.

This...is still a spring dream.

Depend on!
With black lines all over Mu Xiyan's face, she went downstairs sullenly.

Downstairs, Bei Zhefeng had already prepared meals, sat on a chair, and waited for her.

"Nothing happened yesterday, right?" she asked.

Do not ask is always unreliable.

"No, Mufu is very peaceful." Bei Zhefeng raised his head, his eyes finally had focus.

(End of this chapter)