They're all wrong.

"Mom, I love you." Chu Xiunan hugged Aunt Yun's belly, leaned his head on her right shoulder, and confessed to her solemnly. Here, Chu Xiunan used "you" instead of "you" because at this moment, he emphasized that he was expressing his love to Aunt Yun as a man, rather than just expressing his filial piety to Aunt Yun as a junior.

"Yeah." Xiaoyun's body trembled suddenly, and a thin mist quietly appeared in her beautiful eyes. Then something was about to burst out of her eyes. A complex emotion of sourness mixed with joy instantly surged up, making her suddenly out of control.

"Also, Sect Leader Mom, I'm back." Chu Xiunan sniffed the refreshing orchid fragrance on Aunt Yun's body and said these meaningful words lightly. When they reached Xiaoyun's ears, it was like a huge wave, and the mist hidden under her eyes was like the highest water line under the dam during a rainstorm, which collapsed in an instant.

What exactly is this matter about?

It turned out that as he looked at Xiaoyun's departing figure and this familiar scene, in an instant, Chu Xiunan's mind flashed with moving scenes from his past life, like slides playing automatically. They were fragments of his daily life with Aunt Yun.

Therefore, Chu Xiunan seemed to be inspired. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Aunt Yun, and made a heartfelt confession to her, conveying his most sincere love to her.

"Mom, don't cry, isn't your child here?" Chu Xiunan naturally noticed Aunt Yun's red and tearful eyes, and spoke to comfort her with heartache. His voice was so gentle, for fear of disturbing Aunt Yun.

"Nan'er~... Woo——" Xiaoyun turned around and hugged Chu Xiunan's back tightly. The tears in her beautiful eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string. They fell down in big drops and hit Chu Xiunan's collar, instantly soaking a large area of it. Her tearful appearance was so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for her.

"You... do you know... how sad I was when I found out that you died with them! You clearly promised... that you would come back safe and sound! Woo——" Xiaoyun burst into tears and expressed her dissatisfaction with Chu Xiunan's bad behavior of "never coming back" intermittently. In the end, she even cried to the point of not being able to speak.

It can be said that "the jade-like face is lonely and tearful, and the pear blossoms are wet with spring rain", which makes people feel pity.

As for how Xiaoyun got the news, it was naturally that the young man used his spiritual power to turn himself into a pigeon and let it deliver the letter to her.

After the young man slaughtered all those people, he knew that his death was approaching, so he didn't want to face the clan leader's mother again to avoid adding to the pain of separation.

He knew very well that even if all the strength of the Piao Miao Sect was used, it would be impossible to heal his injuries. Therefore, before he died, he sincerely hoped that the Sect Master would forgive him for being a weak and selfish person, and he did not want to see her crying for a dying man like him.

However, the boy did not return as expected, which also reflects the meaning of parting. Only when you have truly lost something, will you cherish the opportunity to come back again.

From then on, the young man became Xiaoyun's endless decadence in the second half of her life. He was her lifelong regret and wishful thinking that she could never forget even after wasting her years.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun no longer looked back, because she knew that in the dimly lit place, there would no longer be the scenery she expected and the person she loved most.

Separation in life is like the rising bright moon; separation in death is like the withered fallen petals.

"Mom, it's all my fault. Don't cry. Your crying hurts my heart." Chu Xiunan stroked Aunt Yun's soft hair. His heart tightened into a ball. He felt that Aunt Yun's crying were like sharp silver needles, deeply piercing his flesh and blood.

"Woo--" Xiaoyun turned a deaf ear to Chu Xiunan's plea and continued to burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grief that had been suppressed for decades through tears.

Since Aunt Yun was completely immersed in sorrow, Chu Xiunan had no choice but to use his own unique way to stop Aunt Yun from crying. He hoped that Aunt Yun would not blame him. After all, apart from that trick, he really had no other choice.

"Wu--ah...?" Xiaoyun was crying loudly, but she didn't expect that a pair of large hands would suddenly hold her cheeks. Then her slightly open lips were held by something, and then a wet and nimble object went directly into her mouth and started stirring it violently.

Xiaoyun, with tears in her eyes, realized that it was Nan'er who was kissing her forcefully, and even used his tongue to aggressively occupy the territory inside her mouth. Even her tongue could not escape and was tightly entangled.

"Mmm...(No)...Mmm...(Nan'er)" After several rounds of saliva exchanges, Xiaoyun felt that she was almost suffocating from Nan'er's kisses, and subconsciously pushed Chu Xiunan, hoping that he would let her go.

In fact, Chu Xiunan was reluctant to let Aunt Yun go, but time did not allow him to continue, so he simply followed Aunt Yun's orders and "withdrawn" from her mouth.

"Mom, can you control yourself now? If you still can't, I can help you." Chu Xiunan "threatened" Aunt Yun with a calm look, as if he had her under control.

"Bad Nan'er, you made your mother sad and you won't let her cry!" Xiao Yun scolded Chu Xiunan sadly, but there were no more tears on her bright and beautiful face.

"Mom, if you keep crying and Xiao Mio hears you, how am I going to explain it?" Chu Xiunan shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

"What's there to explain? Mom will definitely complain to Mio, saying that her favorite young master actually bullied her dearest mother and made mom cry." Xiaoyun retorted unhappily. Although she stopped crying, it did not mean that she had understood the resentment she had towards Chu Xiunan in her heart.

"Mom, that's all in the past, we should look forward. What's more, I didn't know you had that kind of thought about me, otherwise, I would never fight with them no matter what!" Chu Xiunan persuaded Aunt Yun in a funny way, and then he even danced and defended himself.

However, in reality, if he had the chance to do it all over again, Chu Xiu Nan believed that he would still choose to fight with them, because he always put the safety of the entire Piao Miao Sect first. They were the reverse scales in his heart and were existences that others could not offend.

260. This won’t do. As Yuanyuan’s best friend, I have to keep a close eye on you~ (Fixed)

With his mind racing, Chu Xiunan's lips had already been imprinted on the back of Xiaoyun's white and smooth hand, and stayed there for several moments, giving Xiaoyun a light and tender feeling.

From Xiaoyun's perspective, she didn't know the meaning of this action, but she could feel Nan'er's affection, and an inexplicable feeling of joy arose spontaneously.

"Mom, are you satisfied with this?" Chu Xiunan raised his head and smiled gently and elegantly, his deep and clear eyes staring at Aunt Yun's beautiful face.

"You barely made it." Xiao Yun replied, feeling her face getting hot for no reason, and quietly pulled her hand back. Then, Xiao Yun subconsciously avoided Chu Xiu Nan's sight, turned around pretending to be indifferent, walked to the door, raised her jade hand, grasped the door handle, and was about to turn it, but she didn't expect to be attacked from the back, and fell into a warm and wide embrace.

"Mom, I love you." Chu Xiunan hugged Aunt Yun's belly, leaned his head on her right shoulder, and confessed to her solemnly. Here, Chu Xiunan used "you" instead of "you" because at this moment, he emphasized that he was expressing his love to Aunt Yun as a man, rather than just expressing his filial piety to Aunt Yun as a junior.

"Yeah." Xiaoyun's body trembled suddenly, and a thin mist quietly appeared in her beautiful eyes. Then something was about to burst out of her eyes. A complex emotion of sourness mixed with joy instantly surged up, making her suddenly out of control.

"Also, Sect Leader Mom, I'm back." Chu Xiunan sniffed the refreshing orchid fragrance on Aunt Yun's body and said these meaningful words lightly. When they reached Xiaoyun's ears, it was like a huge wave, and the mist hidden under her eyes was like the highest water line under the dam during a rainstorm, which collapsed in an instant.

What exactly is this matter about?

It turned out that as he looked at Xiaoyun's departing figure and this familiar scene, in an instant, Chu Xiunan's mind flashed with moving scenes from his past life, like slides playing automatically. They were fragments of his daily life with Aunt Yun.

Therefore, Chu Xiunan seemed to be inspired. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Aunt Yun, and made a heartfelt confession to her, conveying his most sincere love to her.

"Mom, don't cry, isn't your child here?" Chu Xiunan naturally noticed Aunt Yun's red and tearful eyes, and spoke to comfort her with heartache. His voice was so gentle, for fear of disturbing Aunt Yun.

"Nan'er~... Woo——" Xiaoyun turned around and hugged Chu Xiunan's back tightly. The tears in her beautiful eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string. They fell down in big drops and hit Chu Xiunan's collar, instantly soaking a large area of it. Her tearful appearance was so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for her.

"You... do you know... how sad I was when I found out that you died with them! You clearly promised... that you would come back safe and sound! Woo——" Xiaoyun burst into tears and expressed her dissatisfaction with Chu Xiunan's bad behavior of "never coming back" intermittently. In the end, she even cried to the point of not being able to speak.

It can be said that "the jade-like face is lonely and tearful, and the pear blossoms are wet with spring rain", which makes people feel pity.

As for how Xiaoyun got the news, it was naturally that the young man used his spiritual power to turn himself into a pigeon and let it deliver the letter to her.

After the young man slaughtered all those people, he knew that his death was approaching, so he didn't want to face the clan leader's mother again to avoid adding to the pain of separation.

He knew very well that even if all the strength of the Piao Miao Sect was used, it would be impossible to heal his injuries. Therefore, before he died, he sincerely hoped that the Sect Master would forgive him for being a weak and selfish person, and he did not want to see her crying for a dying man like him.

However, the boy did not return as expected, which also reflects the meaning of parting. Only when you have truly lost something, will you cherish the opportunity to come back again.

From then on, the young man became Xiaoyun's endless decadence in the second half of her life. He was her lifelong regret and wishful thinking that she could never forget even after wasting her years.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun no longer looked back, because she knew that in the dimly lit place, there would no longer be the scenery she expected and the person she loved most.

Separation in life is like the rising bright moon; separation in death is like the withered fallen petals.

"Mom, it's all my fault. Don't cry. Your crying hurts my heart." Chu Xiunan stroked Aunt Yun's soft hair. His heart tightened into a ball. He felt that Aunt Yun's crying were like sharp silver needles, deeply piercing his flesh and blood.

"Woo--" Xiaoyun turned a deaf ear to Chu Xiunan's plea and continued to burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grief that had been suppressed for decades through tears.

Since Aunt Yun was completely immersed in sorrow, Chu Xiunan had no choice but to use his own unique way to stop Aunt Yun from crying. He hoped that Aunt Yun would not blame him. After all, apart from that trick, he really had no other choice.

"Wu--ah...?" Xiaoyun was crying loudly, but she didn't expect that a pair of large hands would suddenly hold her cheeks. Then her slightly open lips were held by something, and then a wet and nimble object went directly into her mouth and started stirring it violently.

Xiaoyun, with tears in her eyes, realized that it was Nan'er who was kissing her forcefully, and even used his tongue to aggressively occupy the territory inside her mouth. Even her tongue could not escape and was tightly entangled.

"Mmm...(No)...Mmm...(Nan'er)" After several rounds of saliva exchanges, Xiaoyun felt that she was almost suffocating from Nan'er's kisses, and subconsciously pushed Chu Xiunan, hoping that he would let her go.

In fact, Chu Xiunan was reluctant to let Aunt Yun go, but time did not allow him to continue, so he simply followed Aunt Yun's orders and "withdrawn" from her mouth.

"Mom, can you control yourself now? If you still can't, I can help you." Chu Xiunan "threatened" Aunt Yun with a calm look, as if he had her under control.

"Bad Nan'er, you made your mother sad and you won't let her cry!" Xiao Yun scolded Chu Xiunan sadly, but there were no more tears on her bright and beautiful face.

"Mom, if you keep crying and Xiao Mio hears you, how am I going to explain it?" Chu Xiunan shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

"What's there to explain? Mom will definitely complain to Mio, saying that her favorite young master actually bullied her dearest mother and made mom cry." Xiaoyun retorted unhappily. Although she stopped crying, it did not mean that she had understood the resentment she had towards Chu Xiunan in her heart.

"Mom, that's all in the past, we should look forward. What's more, I didn't know you had that kind of thought about me, otherwise, I would never fight with them no matter what!" Chu Xiunan persuaded Aunt Yun in a funny way, and then he even danced and defended himself.

However, in reality, if he had the chance to do it all over again, Chu Xiu Nan believed that he would still choose to fight with them, because he always put the safety of the entire Piao Miao Sect first. They were the reverse scales in his heart and were existences that others could not offend.

261. Woo~, Yue Er's pure body has been tainted by Brother Nan's dirty hands

"Will you make trouble again next time?"

Chu Xiunan stroked the two pieces of red jade, used the "Holy Flame" to treat their swelling, and asked Lin Yue.

Lin Yue nodded first, then shook her head quietly, thinking that she would not make trouble anymore, but she would dare to do it again next time.

"Alright, go back to class and stop making noise here. Students should behave like students."

Chu Xiunan tidied Lin Yue's clothes, bent down and brought the pair of black princess shoes on the left side of the office chair to her, patted Lin Yue's slender ankle, and urged her in a gentle voice.

"What's the matter~, just let Yue'er stay here~, okay~. Yue'er staying here won't affect Brother Nan~. As compensation, Brother Nan can touch Yue'er's black silk feet at will~!"

Lin Yue pouted her pink lips, shook Chu Xiunan's arm like a spoiled child, begged softly, her silver eyes flashing with hope, looking so pitiful that people couldn't bear to drive her out. In the end, she threw out a heavyweight bargain that Chu Xiunan, a silk foot control enthusiast, could hardly refuse.

[Hey, hey, hey, stop making me sound like a pervert, okay? Who doesn't have a special fetish? ]

Chu Xiunan pinched Lin Yue's fair face with some embarrassment, and couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart.

"How can you guarantee that you won't affect me? Even if you don't do anything, just deliberately dressing like this is affecting me. It's just a matter of degree."

Chu Xiunan pursed his lips and poked Lin Yue's smooth forehead in a reproachful manner, directly exposing Lin Yue's little thoughts.

"Eh~? If it has come to this, doesn't Brother Nan think it's his own fault? Hehehe~, if black silk stockings affect Brother Nan so much, then Yue Er is helping Brother Nan~!"

Lin Yue rolled her eyes, looked at Chu Xiunan with a smile, and retorted in a flattering manner.

"help me?"

Chu Xiunan looked at Lin Yue in bewilderment.

"Yes, if black stockings are so attractive to Brother Nan, then Brother Nan can improve his immunity by just touching them more, right? To put it bluntly, it's because Brother Nan doesn't touch them enough, so he can't resist the temptation."

Lin Yue waved her slender white index finger in a very knowledgeable manner, drawing graceful arcs in the air, and analyzed seriously, which seemed to make some sense at first glance.

"You can keep talking nonsense. I can refute you with my actual actions right now. Do you believe it?"

Chu Xiunan's mouth twitched, and looking at Lin Yue's serious look, he was suddenly very angry. Then he suddenly thought of something, and looked at the silver-haired loli who was acting weird in front of him with a half-smile, and asked back with a sidelong glance.

"Do not believe!"

Lin Yue curled her lips and glared at Chu Xiunan in dissatisfaction. In her opinion, her statement was flawless, how could it be refuted?

"Really? Watch out!"

Chu Xiunan stretched out his claws and reached under Lin Yue's armpits. He tickled her armpits through her thin clothes. The skillful "tickling" technique made Lin Yue laugh so hard that she begged for mercy:

“Don’t~…Hahaha…It’s so itchy…Brother Nan, don’t…Yu’er is wrong…Hahahaha…Yu’er won’t dare to do that again…”

Lin Yue tried to cover her armpits and dodge desperately, but Chu Xiunan's claws were too flexible and agile, leaving her no chance to escape.

"What do you mean you don't want to? Didn't Yue'er say that touching more can improve immunity? So according to what you said, as long as I scratch your armpits more, can't you improve the corresponding immunity?

But after so many years, why haven't you improved at all? It seems that your strength is not enough, right? Hmm?"

Chu Xiunan continued to tickle Lin Yue's armpits without slacking off, while questioning her jokingly.

"Haha... Yue'er won't talk nonsense anymore... Stop it now... Haha... Yue'er knows she's wrong... Stop tickling me... Yue'er's body is going to become weird..."

Lin Yue laughed so hard that she was out of breath, and tears welled up in her silver eyes. Her two delicate and pretty breasts trembled slightly, which was very alluring.

"Hehe, you little girl who won't cry until you see the coffin. You have to suffer a lot before you admit your mistakes. Now that Yue'er's words have been proven wrong, can you go back to the classroom now?"

Chu Xiunan withdrew his hands with satisfaction, looked at the silver-haired loli lying limp in his arms, and rubbed Lin Yue's white and smooth chin with joy, as if he was teasing a little pet that he had completely tamed.

After Lin Yue realized Chu Xiunan's inappropriate teasing, she wrinkled her delicate nose in dissatisfaction, pouted her pink lips slightly, and buried her head in Chu Xiunan's chest in a self-abandoned manner, rubbing her little face back and forth while mumbling in a spoiled tone:

"Thanks to Brother Nan, Yue'er can't go back. Woo~, Yue'er's pure body has been tainted by Brother Nan's dirty hands. Brother Nan must take responsibility for Yue'er!"

[Hey, hey, hey, don't say that. What do you mean by "can't go back" and "defiled"? What if someone else hears this? No, it would be bad if anyone heard it, right?]

Chu Xiunan was instantly confused by Lin Yue's confusing and unreasonable words. Looking at the little guy lying on his chest and acting cute and throwing tantrums, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"You girl, get your words straight, what are you talking about?"

Chu Xiunan pinched Lin Yue's chubby cheeks and scolded her seriously.

"Woo~, Brother Nan is so bad~! Not only did he play with Yue'er's body, but now he doesn't want to be responsible for Yue'er. Humph, Yue'er is going to tell mom that you bullied me! If mom finds out, Brother Nan will definitely be beaten so badly that he can't get out of bed!"

Lin Yue pursed her lips and protested indignantly to the "unfaithful man" she called him. She raised her watery silver eyes and glared at Chu Xiunan aggrievedly. Finally, she threatened him with a bluff and brought out Qin Xiangyue to support him.

However, Lin Yue's trick had worked well in the past, but it didn't work today. After all, her adoptive mother had just been bullied by Chu Xiunan and couldn't get out of bed, and she was still recovering! The effect of "Holy Flame" could only help eliminate physical pain, but not mental fatigue.

Qin Xiangyue has been whipped many times by Chu Xiunan, so how could she have the energy to come to Shengying Academy?

"Cough cough..."

When Chu Xiunan heard Lin Yue mention Aunt Yue who was exhausted by him in the morning, his eyes suddenly became erratic and he kept coughing as if his secret was touched. In Lin Yue's eyes, this was naturally a sign of his guilty conscience - which provided her with a perfect opportunity to take advantage of him.

262. Dad~?, Dad~?

Therefore, Lin Yue was secretly delighted and said while the iron was hot:

"So, do you still want to send Yue'er away? Brother Nan doesn't want to be beaten by his aunt even at this age, right?"

Chu Xiunan glanced at Lin Yue, who had a cunning look on her face, and thought to himself:

[How about... just accompany this girl for a while? After all, I have troubled Aunt Yue so many times, and I am more or less half of Yue'er's father, so as a father, isn't it natural for me to accompany my daughter to relieve her boredom? ]

"It's not a problem if you want to stay here, but answer me a question first."

Chu Xiunan rubbed Lin Yue's soft and shiny silver hair and asked casually.

"Loved."

Lin Yue blurted out without hesitation, her eyes seemed to be sparkling with crystal light, and she laughed and played with joy.

"I've never loved you before, don't interrupt me."