[God is just fucking congested, I'm really going to laugh to death]

[Xiao Xiaoxing said, do you want to listen to what you are talking about?]

[Actually, even if you agree here, nothing will happen. At most, the cognitive distortion will increase again... Cough cough, is it a loss?]

[Do you want to listen to what you are saying!!]

[Mingzhu has this ability, but she looks quite gentle, why should she lock her with a chain?]

[I don't think there are normal people in the Fang family. Her whole family was killed by the Fang family. Could it be that she was willing to stay? It must not be?]

[From today to join the lsp foundation, I will shout openly: Take off the windbreaker! Let me be healthy again!]

[Really treat us as outsiders (◔◡◔)]

[The previous one, if we don’t use it as an outsider system, we will not be allowed to see it, and we will be blocked]

[Cold wine:…]

[Qu Xianqing: Hahahahahaha]

[Cold wine:…]

[Qu Xianqing: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[This? Will Big Boss Qu join in this kind of fun? Shocked!]

[Carlos: Anyway, this clip will definitely be destroyed. Laugh, why not laugh! I was even more amused when I saw a certain paralysis and looked shocked. I also caught it hahahahaha]

[Cold wine:…]

...

Fang Xiao regarded Yu Xing's refusal as a shame. After all, this kind of word does not mean the same as other descriptions.

He dragged his long voice "Oh" and pushed Yu Xing towards Mingzhu: "If you don't need it, don't need it, then... the first time you meet, it's okay to chat alone to cultivate feelings, right?"

Understand more.

This tactful wording seemed to have taken care of Yu Xing's face. Mingzhu smiled and looked completely unquestionable. Yu Xing's fingers moved slightly and did not refuse.

Fang Xiao turned around and walked out of the room, turning around and leaving Yu Xing with an eyebrow-raising smile: "I'm tired of chatting, come to me again."

Peng.

The door was closed regardless of slightness.

The footsteps outside the door gradually drifted away until they could not hear them, and Yu Xing looked up at Mingzhu.

When he didn't move, Mingzhu stood there, neither asking about his plans nor taking the initiative to do anything. She just looked at him with her sister-in-law's elder eyes, like a quiet ghost.

"Sister-in-law." Yu Xing's throat was a little itchy. He simply used this as a topic, "I'm a little hot. Can you ask you for a glass of water?"

"Of course." Mingzhu moved. She blinked slowly, then turned around. There was a teapot on the small table outside, but she signaled Yu Xinghe to enter her inner room, "I have made flower tea, I don't know if it suits your taste."

"But your brother likes it very much, and you probably won't hate this smell."

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes and barely made his voice sound gentle: "I and my brother like each other. Did he tell you about this?"

"Yes, he always mentions you to me." Mingzhu paused, "He... misses you very much whether it was before or now."

"Yeah."

Yu Xing followed her, his eyes unconsciously falling, looking at the shackles on Mingzhu's ankle.

Mingzhu's ankles are also very slender, and the thin golden chains even look like decorations. Unfortunately, the long chain extending from the ankles to the inner part still reveals the fact that she is a prisoner.

Yu Xing calculated the length based on the chains scattered on the carpet. If they were not untied, Mingzhu could only walk to the door of her room at most. Just as Fang Xiao said, she couldn't get out.

Someone in the town has seen Fang Xiao and Mingzhu go out to buy groceries. In other words, Fang Xiao does not let Mingzhu go out, but does not let Mingzhu go out alone.

Then there are traces to the motive for imprisonment, not because Fang Xiao likes Mingzhu too much and is unwilling to let anyone see her, but because he is afraid that Mingzhu will run away.

Mingzhu took a few steps, glanced back, and found Yu Xing's gaze: "Do you like my legs or are you interested in this chain?"

Yu Xing thought for a while and replied: "All of them."

"Puff, my brother is really honest." Mingzhu reached out and brushed away the Mansha. After walking over, the Mansha shook lightly and fell to Yu Xing's face. He quickly turned his face to avoid being covered with a red gauze.

The stringed bead curtains collided, and the originally crisp sounds were as ambiguous as they were entertaining.

The delicate gauze stroked across his neck, and Yu Xing's eyebrows still felt a hint of impatient boredom, but he was not targeting Mingzhu, but targeting Fang's house that was eroding his twisted power all the time.

The physical feeling couldn't fade for a moment.

This is not convenient. I don’t know if the power of curse can forcibly curb the body’s reaction...

Thinking of this, a secret black pattern emerged from under his skin.

The pattern starts from the shape of the tree on the back of the hand, and the tangled root system hides into the cuffs and spreads along the arms to the limbs and bones.

Yu Xing controlled the black pattern and did not climb above his chest, and then he casually and naturally inserted his hand back into his trench coat pocket, hiding the strangeness on his hands.

After all, no matter how he controls his patterns, they must start with the tree on the back of his hand, which cannot be changed.

Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, the black lines seemed much more irritable and manic. Yu Xing could feel every inch of the line climbing, and the extreme coldness was like real silk thread, blocking the heat a little bit.

Huh, useful.

It's just a bit hardcore.

Just like being in the sea of ​​fire in the last second, he was suddenly thrown into the ice ocean in the next second, and the coldness of the latter was approaching his soul. Even the ice and snow in Nanshui Town were as gentle as the spring breeze against the power of curses.

The coldness passed over the tense muscles, bypassed the thighs, and hesitated for a moment before covering the most disobedient place. The temperature change for a while brought an extremely indescribable feeling. Even Yu Xing couldn't help but squint.

The power of curse has made great contributions, destroying all impulses, and even the vague influence in the mind has evaporated.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry.

Yu Xing would rather have simple pain. He has an infinite tolerance for pain anyway. On the contrary, this kind of thing is because he has too little contact, which makes him very dissatisfied with his performance.

At an angle that Mingzhu couldn't see, Yu Xing grinded his back teeth and secretly wrote a note to Qianjie.

Mingzhu walked to the inner table, stood and put the tea cup, picked up the jade pot with her bare hands, and moved her nightgown as she bent down, revealing a piece of white thighs, and the concave curve of the knee socket was small and cute.

The light golden tea water flowed out of the spout of the long-necked jade pot and fell into the cup. Two pink petals mixed in, floating and sinking, and finally floated tremblingly on the gradually calming water surface.

Unlike Fang Xiao who really poured tea for chatting, Mingzhu did not pour it for herself or let Yu Xing sit. Instead, she picked up the cup and came to Yu Xing and handed it to him: "Drink about it?"

She is petite and not obvious when she stands far away. When she stands close, she only reaches Yu Xing’s chest.

As long as Yu Xing lowered his head, he had to see everything he didn't see just now.

The barrage has already seen from his attitude just now that he belongs to the kind of serious one. He thought he could appreciate Captain Breaking Mirror's embarrassment and compulsive calmness. At this time, Yu Xing might have to stiffen his neck and dare not move.

[I want to see the micro-expression, I like to see the handsome guy holding back the situation the most. Hehehe]

[Bad, I've met someone from the real lsp foundation]

result.

The black lines on Yu Xing's body had already retired. He stretched out his right hand and held the cup steadily, lowered his head and took a sip.

His eyes also drooped slightly, and he did not shy away from the natural landing point of his vision.

If he read it correctly, he even raised the corners of his mouth in slightest detail, with a dim look in his eyes.

"It's delicious." Yu Xing spoke softly, and when Mingzhu smiled slightly, he not only did not hide, but also put his other hand around Mingzhu's waist.

He looked down at Mingzhu, putting his hand into the open windbreaker and covering his chest through his shirt. He put the tea he had only taken a sip of it back on the table and curled his lips: "The tea my sister-in-law poured is indeed to my taste."

[???]

[You boy, are Fang Xiao here and there two faces, right???]

[Bold, I actually called "You boy" by boss Xun! Who gave you the courage!]

[Damn it, I thought I was a serious boss, but I didn’t expect that this is like a battle-hardened person!]

[Are we going to be blocked...]

[Cold wine: Swish]

Only by being familiar with Yu Xing can he see that this is his regaining calmness. Because he regained control, the ease of drama skills came back.

If it weren't for this temperament, Zhao Yijiu wouldn't have been accused of his rich emotional history since he first met Yu Xing. He took the attitude of "Yeah, yeah, you're right" to the words that Yu Xing defended himself several times later.

"My brother has been outside for so many years and has had many girlfriends." Mingzhu also felt Yu Xing's sudden calmness, and looked shy, lowered her head, covering her eyes, "I don't know if you and your brother are even the same hobbies."

Yu Xing could naturally see that some traces on her body were too heavy. I'm afraid Fang Xiao wouldn't be very gentle to her. As for her hobbies, what's wrong with him... I can't judge it.

He pressed his tongue against his cheeks, pressed his thumb against Mingzhu's black finger marks on his neck, and gently wiped it.

Mingzhu shrank a little insignificantly, because the person was in his arms, so Yu Xing did not miss this real and unfair reaction.

really……

"Actually, I have no experience." Yu Xing unbuttoned a button on the top of his shirt, "So I don't know what to do. Maybe I need my sister-in-law to teach me."

Mingzhu looked up and looked at him in surprise, but soon calmed down: "I really didn't expect it. However, I would be very honored to be able to play the role of my younger brother."

A gentle voice continued: "Your brother should also hope that you can like me, so that you will not want to leave Fang's mansion. He has really put a good intention on you."

At first glance, it sounds nothing, but Mingzhu seems to have the same attitude as listening to everything.
To be continued...