I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 65 The Secret with My Brother



Chapter 65 The Secret with My Brother

Yan Ruoyu nodded, preferring to associate with Zhong Liyu.

He still preferred to deal with her; all he wanted was peace and tranquility in Dongmo Mountain.

They then spoke some more, learning some of the details.

Su Fengling would glance at Zhongli Yueluo from time to time with a complicated expression.

He Yuhuan, who was standing to the side, had droopy eyelids and couldn't hear a thing.

In her eyes, amidst such a complex web of forces, there were only those she deemed good and those she deemed bad.

Bad people should be killed, and good people should be protected.

Her stomach rumbled, and Zhongli Yueluo could hear it clearly.

Indeed, without realizing it, I had been sitting in this courtyard for quite some time.

Moreover, the three of them were able to chat together, which can be considered a small step forward.

Su Fengling also heard the voice, and coincidentally, he had something he wanted to say to Zhongli Yueluo alone.

"Sister, do you want to go take a look? What do you want to eat for lunch today?"

Zhongli Yueluo was taken aback, she hadn't expected it, she usually just ate whatever was arranged for her.

The look in her eyes was meaningful; she probably wanted to speak to him alone.

"Oh, good, I haven't been to your Wind Spirit Academy's small kitchen yet."

She stood up, and He Yuhuan wanted to follow, but Zhongli Yueluo shook her head at her.

She pouted and swayed her legs unhappily on the stool.

Zhongli Yueluo followed Su Fengling through two corridors until they were out of sight.

Zhongli Yueluo walked along the inside of the wall, still wondering what he would say to her.

I looked up, but I couldn't even see his eyes clearly.

He pinned her wrist against the wall with one hand and braced his other hand against the gap in her neck.

She chuckled softly, staring intently at Zhongli Yueluo, her voice carrying a hint of coaxing.

"Sister, can you tell me the rest of the secrets?" She tilted her head and curled her lips into a smile.

She couldn't fool him after all; that damned mental deception. She turned her head away, refusing to look into his eyes.

He would know if she was lying, but this was her last resort. Would she dare to tell him?

His face drew closer to her ear, his hot breath rising and falling on the tip of her ear.

"If the older sister doesn't want to say, then let the younger brother guess."

Zhongli Yueluo tried to break free of her wrists, but he held them firmly in his hand.

He buried his head in her hair: "I bet you can control all the demons, sister!"

I really don't know if he was guessing or if he could read her mind.

Her hands were sweating profusely, but she felt no danger.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he gently pinched her chin and asked, "Hmm?" His tone was gentle, but his eyes held a hidden dagger.

"Let go! Su Fengling!" She frowned, unwilling to answer.

"Sister, this is my Fengling Academy, you can't break free here. It's alright if you don't want to answer, I already know the answer!"

He leaned down and bit her shoulder, causing her to wince in pain.

His shoulder was bitten until it bled, and he took a sip; it was a truly addictive taste.

"Sister doesn't need any secret techniques to control me, because I've already fallen for you."

His eyes were unfocused, yet he exuded a dangerous aura.

He wiped his bloodied lips with his finger, then gently touched Zhongli Yueluo's lips, his eyes filled with a desire to devour her.

But when he saw the coldness in her eyes, he panicked for a moment and slowly loosened his grip, like a child who had done something wrong.

He simply tugged at her sleeve: "I'm sorry, sister, did I bite you too hard? I'm sorry."

Zhongli Yuelu tilted her head, somewhat mechanically, with a cold expression.

He touched his shoulder where he had been bitten and winced in pain.

Su Fengling felt a pang of heartache and regretted biting so hard, shaking her hand.

"Sister, let's go to your room and I'll apply the medicine for you." He smiled innocently.

Who would dare go to his room? He's so insane. She shook her head, a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

"Little brother, this is truly a secret between you and me. You can't tell anyone, understand?"

"Yes, it's a secret between my sister and me." He took her hand, placed it on his face, and tilted his head.

Her eyes revealed a kind of obsession and madness, and her voice was sweet and clear.

She gently ran her fingers across his eyes and nose, then released her hand.

"Alright, let's go see what we want to eat first, so we don't keep them waiting too long."

"Oh dear, they're not hungry at all. Can you touch me a little longer, sister? Your hands are so soft."

He was unwilling to let go of her hand.

She walked impatiently forward, and he quickly caught up with her, taking her hand and intertwining their fingers.

She revealed two canine teeth and squinted her eyes into crescents: "Sister's hands are so small."

Then, holding her hand, he walked ahead, occasionally turning back to smile, a very satisfied smile on his face.

When he entered the kitchen, the cooks all had the same cold expressions as Su Fengjun.

The dishes were ready, and Su Fengling tilted her head and asked, "Sister, what do you like to eat? I want the kitchen to have it ready for me anytime."

"I like... I like everything." There wasn't anything she particularly liked to eat.

As long as a person is alive, other pursuits are no longer important.

Hearing her say that, he felt a tightness in his chest.

It seems she has suffered some great injustice, which is why she takes these things so lightly.

"It's okay, I'll gradually discover what you like in the future."

Then he casually picked up a piece of candied fruit from the plate next to him and brought it to her mouth.

She opened her mouth and took a small bite; the sweetness made her shudder.

It was delicious, but Su Fengling could tell that she couldn't handle it being so sweet.

Turning her head, the obedient expression vanished, replaced by a cold gaze.

He said to the cook, "You don't need to make anything so sweet from now on."

Zhongli Yueluo waved her hands repeatedly: "No need, it's fine as it is."

Su Fengling shook her head: "If you're going to give it, give it to my sister's favorite, not something that's just something you'll settle for."

He Yuhuan had already spread her hands on the table and sighed several times.

It's just a short distance from here to the kitchen, why does it take so long?

The meal hasn't been returned yet.

Yan Ruoyu pushed the fruit plate on the table toward He Yuhuan.

Although she looked young, she was his senior, so he still respected her to some extent.

"Eating too much of this fruit will make your teeth ache." She pushed it in front of Su Fengjun again.

He swallowed hard and stared in the direction Zhongli Yueluo and the others had left.

Finally, I spotted them around the corner, but it was just the two of them.

It seemed that nothing had happened, except that all three of them could smell blood.

He Yuhuan twitched her nose and started grinding her teeth again. What kind of person is this! Always sneaking around biting her master when she's not around!

Su Fengling and Zhongli Yueluo walked to the table and sat down.

Su Fengjun glanced helplessly at Su Fengling: "Brother, you've overstepped your bounds!"

Yan Ruoyu squinted her phoenix eyes, unable to see the emotions in his eyes, and then handed her a handkerchief that had been soaked in medicine.

He Yuhuan sighed deeply again: "The food hasn't arrived yet!"


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