Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 337 Si Jin (1)

What everyone knows is only Yu Wenchen.

Feng Yue, the son of Fuxi.

Fuxi, surnamed Feng, and Nuwa are brothers and sisters, but they are also husband and wife.

In ancient times, the Feng clan was a big family of witches, followed by Ji, Jiang, Si, etc...

North home.

As soon as he entered Bei's house, he was stopped.

Feng Wu smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth: "Who am I, isn't this Si Jin? Why are you unwilling to do so? Is this still wanting your Holy Son to marry you as a wife?! Also , people’s desires, can they be cut off as soon as they are said.”

She just smiled like that, making Si Jin's face pale a little.

Looking at her appearance, she clearly saw Feng Wu's ridicule.

"You, why are you in Brother Mu..."

"Brother Mu? I don't even know when my Muge became your brother Mu? This is my fiancé, who are you?" Feng Wu smiled and let go of Bei Muge's hand. Walking in front of her, Sushou wanted to lift her chin, but felt dirty for no reason.

Involuntarily, he took out a brocade handkerchief from the Qiankun ring, and put his hands on her chin.

Glancing at Bei Muge, he saw him looking at him hesitantly.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he said to Si Jin without showing anything on his face: "See? Your brother Mu doesn't remember you as the woman who wanted to climb into his bed at the beginning. Do you think you are sad or not?"

Si Jin clenched her hands suddenly, and when she heard her slowly narrate, her face turned three points pale.

Seeking to beg, he looked at Bei Muge and called out softly, "Brother Mu, do you really not remember Jin'er?"

"Should I remember you?" Bei Muge raised his eyebrows, and pulled Feng Wu over, the Fang Jinpa fluttered to the ground as her hand left.

There was a piece of wet on the brocade handkerchief.

Feng Wu was slightly startled, then shook her head as if it was amused, nestled in Bei Muge's arms and said with a silly smile: "Senior brother Muge, you made the beauty shed tears for you."

"There is my beauty in my arms, why am I willing to let you cry?" Bei Muge gently kissed her hair, looking at the petite woman nestled in his arms.

My heart suddenly softened.

This woman is the one he loves.

Little did they know, his every move made Si Jin's complexion even paler.

The fingernails had already dug into the palm, and the blood was stained, but the pain was unknowing.

why?
why?
Why? !
Si Jin asked repeatedly, wanting to roar, but found that her voice was stuck in her throat, unable to utter a single syllable.

Hot tears stained her delicate and flowery cheeks, even though she was getting older, her heart and face were still like a girl's.

Looking at the two people embracing each other, the love was flowing, the tears in the corners of the eyes ran across the eyelids and across the face, but it was salty when it entered the lips.

Tears are salty, she has long known.

But knowing where Bei Muge is, no one can stop her eagerness to see him.

But now?

Watching him loving, watching him doting on others.

Heart, doesn't it hurt?
Is it painful? !
But more, it's hate.

Hate your own weakness, hate your own powerlessness.

I also hate Feng Wu for taking away what she loves, brother Mu whom she likes.

why?
She really wanted to question, but found that she was still speechless.

Surrounding the two people is a long-lasting love.

What's the deal with her?

Thinking about it, Si Jin staggered away.

Stumbling steps, like a baby learning to walk, she had a prosperous life, but she couldn't win the heart of the one she loved.

Walking, when I reached the gate, I couldn't help but staggered and almost fell.

The embarrassed appearance made Feng Wu a little bit unbearable.

But so what?
(End of this chapter)