Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

"Hey? Hey! Bro! Bro, I was just kidding! Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

As Dongfang Yuechu spoke, he quickly got up from the ground, covered his head, and ran away faster than a rabbit!

Dongfang Haoyang gritted his teeth and followed behind, wielding his spiked club with ferocious force. In no time, Dongfang Yuechu was covered in bumps and bruises, but driven by his survival instinct, he still ran for his life! Dongfang Haoyang chased after him relentlessly!

"You brat! Did your parents give birth to you just so you could lick other people's boots?! How come I never noticed before? If I had known you were like this, I shouldn't have saved you when you were swimming in the river as a kid. You would have drowned!"

"Wow, bro, you're serious! I'm your own brother!"

"I don't have a simp like you, little brother!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya exclaimed that she was an expert! She put the spiked club aside, sat on the ground and started gnawing on the big meat leg in her hand, carefully observing Dongfang Haoyang's movements.

"Hmm, as expected of someone as skilled as her sister, her movements are incredibly swift and decisive!"

Haoyang wielded the spiked club as if it were his own hands and feet, applying just the right amount of force. This allowed him to avoid harming Yuechu, who had no cultivation, while simultaneously inflicting excruciating pain.

Tu Shan Ya Ya was enjoying her meal, and when she got carried away, she couldn't help but cheer. At the same time, because they both felt disgusted by Dongfang Yuechu's act of licking her sister, the little fox demon inexplicably felt a lot closer to Dongfang Haoyang.

"Considering that this stinky cockroach is willing to turn his own family against him, I'll let bygones be bygones for what happened last time."

Tu Shan Ya Ya threw away the bone in her hand, patted her slightly protruding belly, sat on the ground, rested her chin on her hands, and looked up at the full moon in the night. However, she kept recalling the scene of being kissed by that stinky cockroach.

Tu Shan Ya Ya's face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment. She covered her face, her heart pounding so hard it felt like a deer had nearly died.

"Ugh! What am I thinking? Seriously, that jerk... he's so annoying! I'll never forgive him!"

Tu Shan Ya Ya pursed her lips as she spoke, her expression somewhat disappointed.

She wasn't completely ignorant about romantic relationships; she just found those things boring. Ya Ya could tell that her younger sister, Rong Rong, liked that stinky cockroach...

"I'm not going to fight with my sister for a stinky cockroach, but he's going into seclusion tomorrow, should I protect him...?"

Tu Shan Ya Ya pondered for a moment, then scratched her head in frustration, muttering to herself as she smoothed her loose bangs.

"Ugh, this is so annoying! I don't like him, I'm just repaying a life-saving debt, that's all!"

"Just this once, and I'll never talk to him again! Yes, that's right, just this once..."

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"Was it great spending time alone with your fairy sister this time?"

"What are you saying, bro? We were having a serious conversation."

"Hey, look at your lewd face, and you're talking seriously?"

"What? What lewd behavior? Am I that despicable? Brother, don't talk nonsense. I'm a gentleman. How could I secretly take advantage of the fairy sister?"

This kid has already self-destructed...

Dongfang Haoyang's lips twitched slightly as he placed his hand on Dongfang Yuechu's forehead and began the treatment.

"By the way, big brother, how come you know Rongrong's healing techniques?"

Back in the room, Dongfang Haoyang treated Dongfang Yuechu, who was sitting on the bed with a bruised and swollen face. When he heard his younger brother mention Tu Shan Rongrong, Haoyang's face flushed slightly. He recalled the tenderness in her emerald green eyes under the moonlight and her extremely cute smile.

"She taught me healing techniques..."

Dongfang Yuechu shook his head as he felt his body recovering rapidly. Something felt wrong. Soon after, all the bruises and wounds on his body disappeared.

"Something's not right. How can this healing spell be so effective?! Could it be that incredibly difficult-to-obtain Star Shift technique?!"

Dongfang Yuechu became more and more confident as he spoke. He had been treated by Tu Shan Rongrong, so he knew what that feeling was like.

Moreover, the name "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (meaning "Shifting Stars") suggests a very high-level healing technique. In addition, Rongrong Jie is somewhat too close to her older brother. If you say that nothing happened between her brother and Rongrong Jie, he would never believe it even if you beat him to death.

Actually, there were some things that Dongfang Haoyang didn't mention, namely his agreement with Tu Shan Rongrong.

"Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

Dongfang Haoyang coughed lightly, feeling guilty.

"What could I possibly be hiding from you?!"

Dongfang Yuechu chuckled when he saw his brother's unfocused gaze. His brother had never lied since childhood, and when he did, he would look very uncomfortable, like this.

"Brother, you're definitely hiding something from me. Tell me quickly, I've even told you the most secret thing, like my crush on Fairy Sister. Aren't we still brothers?"

Seeing Xiaoyue wiggling her bottom, looking at him expectantly as if she wanted to hear some gossip, Dongfang Haoyang sighed speechlessly.

When did my adopted brother become so despicable...?

Moreover, the demons around Tushan... Anyone who's seen his younger brother and Miss Honghong knows that this idiot likes her. Is that considered a secret?!

"Well, I might as well tell you. It's not something you can't be ashamed of."

Seeing Dongfang Yuechu sticking out his butt and shaking his body with a gossipy look on his face, Dongfang Haoyang sighed, rubbed his little head, and pondered.

"Your brother and I have arranged a political marriage, but it is a marriage of mutual consent, at least that's how I see it. I don't know what Miss Rongrong thinks."

Dongfang Haoyang stood with his hands behind his back, pondering for a moment. His gaze fell on the bright full moon outside. The dark clouds dispersed, revealing not only the full moon but also a dazzling sea of ​​stars.

This political marriage is extremely important for Haoyang to realize his ideals and ambitions in the future. To be honest, Haoyang was somewhat flattered by Rongrong's affection for him.

It would be a lie to say I don't like a beautiful woman like Rongrong, who is dignified, quiet, understanding, and extremely adorable.

But all of this is just appearances. Dongfang Haoyang also finds it hard to confirm whether his feelings for Rongrong can be defined as love. After all, even someone as talented as him is experiencing this subtle feeling for the first time.

Moreover, he didn't want anything else to get mixed into this pure emotion, but he just couldn't do it right now.

Although he understood romantic relationships, his experience with them was completely blank.

"Hey, brother, what's a political marriage?!"

Dongfang Yuechu scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"If you like her, then you like her. If you really like Rongrong, I'll go and talk to her for you. I'll be your matchmaker, hehe. Look how happy I am, being with Fairy Sister every day."

Dongfang Haoyang's lips twitched violently, and he smacked Dongfang Yuechu on the head.

"That's called licking boots, we're different!"

"Ouch, bro, why did you hit me...?"

Looking at his disappointing younger brother, Dongfang Haoyang continued helplessly.

"Miss Rongrong is backed by the core power of the entire Tushan. Your brother will restore our Dongfang family in the future."

"Our marriage alliance means we can rely on the powerful Tushan force at any time."

Dongfang Haoyang stepped outside the room, looked at the cold night sky, and sighed.

"Even if I am strong, I am still just one person. I must have a powerful force behind me to support me. To save the corrupt human race, we not only need to fight, but also to heal. We need a group of loyal, talented, and like-minded people to work together to realize that impossible dream."

"Conquering the world is easy, ruling it is difficult..."

"Therefore, your brother must build his own power. Otherwise, even if we unify the entire human race, we will still be subject to others and eventually become their puppets. So, the marriage with Miss Rongrong is a must..."

Dongfang Yuechu frowned slightly upon hearing this. This was completely different from his ideal of pure love. There were no complicated feelings between him and the fairy sister. Moreover, his brother's words made Rongrong seem like a tool fox.

"Oh, then I won't be the matchmaker. It sounds like Rongrong's love life has been used by you, brother. Even if it works out, she'll definitely not be happy. That would be too pitiful for Rongrong."

"You stupid brat, don't you realize that I, your brother, would say such a thing!"

"What does that mean? Wait! Could it be?!"

Seeing Dongfang Yuechu's wide-eyed, shocked expression, Dongfang Haoyang nodded helplessly, his emotions a complex mix. A hint of guilt flickered in his eyes as he continued speaking.

"These are Miss Rongrong's exact words."