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Chapter 928 The Little Wife's Shy Demeanor! A Frank Exchange Between Xi and Nian! (Seeking monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and collections!)

Wow, Wei Lao Er has prepared quite a large space.

After arriving at the house that Da Wei Yanwu had mentioned.

There are many rooms here, and they are quite large; they can easily accommodate more than a dozen people.

Chen rolled his eyes at her.

That's such a strange way to address Wei Lao Er. Be serious.

Haha.

Wei Ming smiled but didn't say anything more.

Look towards Nian and Saga.

It's getting late, you can find a room to rest first.

I am deeply grateful, and I ask for your help for one evening.

Saga expresses his sincere gratitude.

Okay, I'll sleep in this room with my little sister tonight.

Nian found a room and carried the unconscious Xi inside.

Soon only Chen, Bai Xue, and Wei Ming remained in the living room.

Chen, now it's just the three of us left.

Wei Ming grinned mischievously as he sized up Chen.

His stare made her skin crawl, and she covered her chest, blushing as she said, "You...you're too lecherous!"

What are you saying? I just want to get closer to my future wife. Bai Xue, do you think what I'm doing is reasonable?

Ok.

Bai Xue nodded seriously.

As a wife, I also want to serve my husband. If Mr. Chan is unwilling, then please entrust this important task to me.

As she spoke, she began to remove her ninja equipment one by one and unbutton her clothes.

Chen's eyelids twitched as he looked at it.

Just how impatient are they?!

and many more!

She cried out: I, I didn't say I didn't want to, but, but I have to take a shower first!

Oh?

Wei Ming grabbed their hands and led them towards the master bedroom.

Let's do it together then.

Eh? !

……

The bedroom selected that year.

It was completely quiet around us.

Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She couldn't hear any noise after Nian put her on the bed.

Pretending to be asleep, she chose to open her amber eyes.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw Nian's face, which had a half-smile on it.

Have you seen enough?

Xi's voice was cold and clear, like a frozen lake in winter.

Haha.

I'm just worried about my dear sister.

The year gave way to the evening.

Xi propped herself up on her arms and sat up in bed, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall.

She stared coldly at Nian.

You're just putting on an act; are you in cahoots with that human?

Collusion? That's an awful thing to say.

Year clapped his hands and swayed as he sat down in front of Evening.

I'm just worried about your own little sister.

Worry?

Xi narrowed her eyes.

I'm very comfortable in my own painted world, what do you have to worry about?

And are you worried about the destructive behavior of bringing a strange man into my world and letting him destroy it?

cough cough.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Nian coughed awkwardly twice.

I had no choice but to accept this.

He helplessly shrugged.

Little sister, you're not comfortable staying in the painting; you're just hiding in fear.

I…

Don't deny it.

Year stopped Evening's sophistry.

As someone who is also a fragment of my own life, it's only natural that I understand my younger sister.

The fear of waking up at age 18 is perfectly normal for us twelve fragments.

Moreover, the mess in your painting already expresses your inner feelings. I think you, Xi, would not deny the saying that "paintings reflect people's hearts," which you once said yourself, right?

……

As a master painter, Xi could not deny it against her will.

Her fingers unconsciously clenched the bed sheet, the silk fabric crumpling in her palm.

I don't need...

She paused, her voice even lower.

Your concern.

The room fell silent, save for the two of them breathing.

Xi hates that sound.

Just like how I hate that carefree attitude Nian always puts on.

They are of the same origin, yet they are more distant than strangers.

Do you really think he can do it?

Xi suddenly spoke, her voice trembling almost imperceptibly.

To prevent the cycle of time from awakening, so that we... can survive?

A smile played on his lips.

This was the first time Xi had brought up this topic on her own initiative.

He unusually suppressed his playful expression.

I believe him.

Why?

Xi's gaze was fixed on Nian.

Who is he? Do you know his true identity? Has he ever witnessed the power of a tyrant?

He shook his head.

Sorry, all I know is that his name is Weiming.

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