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36. My wife’s acting skills (8/36)

"Pick up your knife and fight me." Bai Long approached quickly with the knife in hand, the blade making a sound as it rubbed against the bluestone slab. As the distance got closer, Bai Long's momentum gradually deepened.

At this moment, Bai Long was even more convinced that Jiang Cheng was a strong opponent. She felt the excitement from her own sword that she had not felt for a long time. It was the pleasure that only came when facing a powerful Siren.

Even without mentioning the joy that came from the soul, Jiang Cheng's fearless performance in the face of danger had already made Bai Long feel a little admiration for him. She had never had such emotions towards a human being.

Before the winner was decided, Bai Long only had victory in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng closed the book in his hand, looked at the long sword in front of him, and then looked at the aggressive Bai Long. He seemed not to notice the slight threat from Bai Long.

"Ms. Bailong, good afternoon." Jiang Cheng said calmly.

"Afternoon...Good afternoon???" With these words, Bai Long's gathered momentum dissipated mostly, and the hand holding the handle of the knife loosened a little.

But Bai Long quickly realized that she wasn't here to ask any good questions! !

Although it seemed childish to go to someone's house to fight, Bai Long no longer cared about that.

The momentum gathered again, and the disdain in his eyes was replaced by caution.

"Pick up your knife and fight me. Use your real skills and don't hide them. If you don't take the knife, you will have to bear the consequences yourself." Bai Long leaned forward slightly and raised the long knife in his hand.

Fortunately, Bailong is not a flying sword master, otherwise it would be difficult to inflict damage.

"Ms. Bailong, is there any reason why you and I must fight?"

"Reason!! I just want to compete with you!!" When Bai Long mentioned the reason, his cheeks turned red. Even in this state, Bai Long felt a little hot when he thought of that rippling morning with Jiang Cheng.

When she was sleeping with Jiang Cheng...did she hold a knife? !

Who slept with whom!!!

This is also one of the problems that Bailong is struggling with.

"In short... take my sword!" Bai Long's figure almost became an afterimage, and the long sword in his hand turned into a ray of light, slashing straight at Jiang Cheng. Although it was only the back of the sword, the force would be unbearable for ordinary people if it hit the body.

But Jiang Cheng was still not afraid of the oncoming long sword. His hair was blown up by the air from the long sword. In less than a few tenths of a second, the back of the sword would attack him.

Even Bai Long had never seen such a situation, and his sitting posture did not even change.

This kind of person is either not afraid or is someone who is determined to die. In a trance, Bai Long couldn't tell what kind of person Jiang Cheng was.

But her knife still fell. Of course, her knife did not cut at Jiang Cheng, but at the books beside Jiang Cheng.

Bai Long naturally disdains to use his full strength against humans, but Jiang Cheng's indifference makes Bai Long feel indescribable anger and quite aggrieved, as if he had punched cotton.

Jiang Cheng finally took action, probably because he didn't want to see his book turned into pieces.

Zheng~~ The slender fingers gently clamped the long sword that carried the great power of the white dragon, and the sword body stopped steadily in mid-air. The blade was only two fingers away from the book and could not move forward any further.

"What..." The force transmitted from the blade was all reflected in Bai Long's palm holding the blade. She looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief.

It's just a human being...

But how could a human possibly take her knife, especially with only two fingers? This was not only a factor of strength, but also required extremely advanced skills and long hours of practice. Even she would find it difficult to achieve this level.

Bailong is also a strong one among the ship girls.

Did she underestimate the enemy?

"Hmm??? Knife...my...knife...wuwu...knife...the knife is gone..." Before Bai Long could think of more things, Jiang Cheng 'placed' Bai Long's long sword on the corridor. The empty palm instantly made Bai Long lose her sense of security. She turned from a strong big sister into a weak little Bai Long.

She looked at Jiang Cheng eagerly, with a pitiful expression on her face, like a little yellow hat whose lollipop had been stolen, even though the knife was less than half a meter away from her.

Bailong was helpless and scared.

“Please... please return the knife to Bailong... don’t... eat Bailong... wuwu... give it back to me... give it back to me... Bailong can’t live without the knife...” The plump body was trembling slightly, and those two long beautiful legs were a little unstable, but Bailong was still as cute as ever.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the long sword lying quietly on the corridor, then looked at Bai Long, as if he was thinking about something.

Perhaps Jiang Cheng has no way of understanding the principle behind this.

"Bailong... Bailong can't live without the sword... Hurry up... Hurry up and give it back to Bailong... Bailong... Bailong will agree to anything you say... Just give the sword... give the sword back to Bailong... Please... Please... Woo woo..." Bailong became more agitated. At this moment, Bailong was like a scabbard, longing for a long sword... to be inserted fiercely... forcefully... into the scabbard.

She looked at Jiang Cheng's body...her body felt inexplicably hot...for some reason she wanted to hold Jiang Cheng's hand...and hug Jiang Cheng's body, perhaps he could give her a sense of security and satisfaction like a knife.

Bailong was probably sick, and she was in a critical condition and needed a knife urgently. It didn't matter if it was a moving knife or a immobile one...it didn't matter if it was hot or cold.

"Hand over the knife... huh?? You are so brave, aren't you afraid that I will chop you?? You won't be so lucky next time!! Do you understand?"

Jiang Cheng still stuffed the hilt of the knife into Bai Long's hand, and Bai Long's temperament changed drastically. His eyes were fierce and sharp, but the blush on his face had not faded yet. He put one foot on the floor and held the big knife in one hand.

Bailong turned into that bad girl again.

"You are such an annoying guy, are you a man? Pick up a knife and fight me! You look so..." Bai Long wanted to say he was annoyed, but it didn't seem that annoying...

His heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and Bai Long felt that he had become a little strange.

After all, she was too close to Jiang Cheng.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng...he picked up the book again, opened it and continued reading.

"If Miss Bailong has any needs, you can solve them yourself. I won't bother you."

"What are you talking about... What could I possibly want?!"

The more Bai Long watched, the angrier he got, so he decided to just pick up a knife and fight.

"Remember this, my master! I will come back!"

Click~~The door suddenly opened, Feng Xiang appeared with a tea tray in his hand, and his soft purple hair spread out.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng, the tea is ready...Bai Long..." Feng Xiang naturally saw Bai Long with a knife on his shoulder at a glance, and his gentle smile froze in an instant.

What is she doing to Mr. Jiang Cheng!!

"Eh? Sister Feng...Sister Fengxiang..." The long sword on Bailong's shoulder slipped off instantly, and her posture was not so seductive anymore.

Bai Long did not expect to see Feng Xiang here.

Of course, Bailong was not very panicked. After all, she was with Fengxiang, and nothing would happen to the cricket or human.

In front of Feng Xiang, Bai Long was much more restrained, at least there was a little smile on his face.

This is probably the majesty of the eldest sister, as if she is suppressed by her bloodline.

"What are you doing!! Bailong! Put the knife away!" Feng Xiang's words were filled with the severity that is unique to an eldest sister. She put down the tea tray, quickly ran to Jiang Cheng, knelt down, and gently stroked Jiang Cheng's body with her white and tender hands.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng, you are not hurt, right? Please let me check you out." The worry on Feng Xiang's face was genuine, but the movements of his hands were a little dishonest, and he reached into Jiang Cheng's clothes.

Although Feng Xiang knew that Bai Long would not cause any harm to Jiang Cheng, he still couldn't help himself.

"It's okay, Miss Fengxiang." Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head, taking Fengxiang's hand away from himself, but the soft hand made Fengxiang reluctant to let go.

"What are you doing? Sister Fengxiang!! Cricket is a human being... why is he like this... it's so infuriating to watch." Bailong obviously couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

Her sister Fengxiang... is... caring about a human being???

Are you kidding me?? Cricket humans....

"What are you talking about...Bai Long...I don't remember teaching you these things..." Feng Xiang's aura changed instantly, her beautiful yellow eyes stared straight at Bai Long, her expression was no longer gentle, at this moment she looked more like an angry lady.

"Feng...Sister Feng Xiang..." Even with a knife in her hand, Bai Long still took a step back. She remembered the scene of being dominated by Feng Xiang.

Obviously she should be stronger...but in front of Feng Xiang, she is just like a little yellow hat.

"I have taught Bailong etiquette, right?... I told Bailong to be more ladylike outside, right?..." Feng Xiang walked towards Bailong in small steps, overpowering him with his aura.

"Sister Fengxiang...you...you..." Bai Long panicked, her palms sweating. Even with the knife in her hand, she still didn't feel safe at all. She was still thinking about retreating, or 'running away'! Although there was no word "running away" in Bai Long's dictionary, at this moment, she just wanted to run away.

"Is Bailong going to run away... Am I that scary... We clearly agreed... But why isn't little Bailong listening... I'm so sad, sister..." A hint of sadness emerged between Feng Xiang's brows, like a failed wife who was heartbroken by her own childishness.

"No...no...Sister Feng Xiang...I...I didn't..." Bai Long softened instantly when she saw Feng Xiang's expression. She felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart, as if she had failed Feng Xiang. But she didn't seem to have done anything? ?

It would be better to beat her up... The gentle Sister Fengxiang is more terrifying than the angry Sister Fengxiang.

"It's all my fault that Xiaobailong has become what he is today... It's my fault..." Feng Xiang sighed softly, with a rather resentful expression. With his scattered hair, Feng Xiang now had an even more indescribable charm.

"Really not... Sister Feng Xiang... I was wrong... I was wrong... Really... How could this be..." Bai Long had to admit that Feng Xiang's appearance caused tons of hurt to her, which was much greater than being seen as weak by Jiang Cheng.

She is just a 360 plus child, how could Sister Fengxiang treat her like this.

"I don't believe it. Little White Dragon said the same thing last time. We had clearly agreed on this... and now... it's still like this... I'm such a failure, sister... even Little White Dragon doesn't listen..." Feng Xiang had already arrived in front of White Dragon and raised his head slightly.

Bai Long also raised her head. She didn't want to see Feng Xiang's resentful expression at all. She was full of guilt...

"No...really no..."

"Lower your head... and look at me. Xiaobailong doesn't even want to look at me... Is he hated... If that's the case... then from now on I will... ignore Xiaobailong... Xiaobailong has grown up... and doesn't need to listen to his sister anymore..." Feng Xiang sighed again and lowered her head. She seemed really sad.

As he spoke, Feng Xiang wiped away his tears in a serious manner.

Ordinary family ethics dramas do not have such standards, of course, they are serious family ethics dramas.

This acting is indeed superb, but it is a bit greasy for ordinary ship girls, but it is just right for Haku.

"How...how could it be...no...no...absolutely not, Sister Fengxiang...why are you like this...I was wrong...I was really wrong..." Bai Long showed a 'ferocious' expression. This was what she was least good at...

Really... it's really shameless, how can an adult say such childish things...

Bai Long now really wants to put down the knife and let another her come out to face Feng Xiang.

But the consequences of doing so...will probably be more serious.

"I bow my head...I bow my head...Sister Fengxiang, it's really you..." Bai Long finally lowered his head.

"Eh??"

At this moment, Feng Xiang no longer looked sad. His smile was filled with kindness. He gently stretched out his white and tender hand and stroked Bai Long's cheek.

"Okay, Xiaobailong, stop crying~~ You're so good."

"Eh?? Ben..."

"Ok??"

"I didn't cry. I was crying for..."

"Ok??"

"Okay, I cried..."

"It's okay~~ I'm here..."

"Ah...really...Sister Feng Xiang..." Bai Long completely surrendered to Feng Xiang. As for this elder sister, Bai Long had already "surrendered" a long time ago.

"Okay, now go and apologize to Mr. Jiang Cheng. Be sincere."

"Huh? I don't want to apologize to a human." Bai Long can "surrender" to Feng Xiang, but he will never "surrender" to Jiang Cheng.

"real??"

"Of course it's true. How could I possibly apologize to a human being? Absolutely, absolutely impossible!"

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37.Wisdom Dog Head (9/35)

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"I'm sorry... I... I was wrong..." Bai Long looked at the calm man in front of her, her teeth itching with hatred, but she still lowered her proud head. Under Feng Xiang's teaching, Bai Long "willingly" apologized to Jiang Cheng.

Although Jiang Cheng himself didn't think Bai Long did anything wrong.