C39 (2/2)
”Hehe, isn't this supposed to increase our relationship?” Yang Fan laughed.
”Hmph, I won't let you act so shamelessly in the future anyway. Mom said that cultivation should be the priority.” Mu Jian Ling said in dissatisfaction towards Yang Fan's attitude.
”Alright, I'll listen to Ling'er.” Yang Fan agreed.
”That's more like it. Why don't you get up? If Xing Hu comes over later, wouldn't it be embarrassing?” Mu Sword Spirit said as she patted Yang Fan's chest.
”He won't come right now, Hu Zi is the one who suggested this to me.” Yang Fan muttered to himself.
”What?” Mu Sword Spirit asked when she saw Yang Fan mumbling.
”No, nothing, get up immediately.” Yang Fan acted as if he had something bad on his mind. He immediately lifted the blanket and stood up.
This lifting motion was incredible. Not only was his own enormous object exposed to the air, even Mu Sword Spirit's delicate body was exposed. Her white and rosy skin was like red jade.
When Mu Sword Spirit saw Yang Fan's stunned expression and his exposed body, she knew that he was thinking about dirty thoughts. Now, she let go of her worries. Besides, he couldn't always be ”bullied” like this. He had to build up his image to be able to hold it in. Otherwise, who knew what would happen in the future?
She casually pretended to be overbearing and sat up. Her delicate hand reached out to pinch the soft flesh on Yang Fan's waist. With a domineering manner, she said, ”What, haven't you seen enough yet!? Do you want to enjoy it? ”
Yang Fan first nodded, feeling the pain from his waist, before shaking his head and swallowing his saliva. This time, it wasn't because of Mu Jian Ling's figure, but because he felt that her temperament had changed. He couldn't help but ask, ”Ling'er, why have you changed?”
”Changed, how can I be like this!” Mu Sword Spirit knew what he wanted to ask, and asked playfully.
”Don't you feel that your temperament has changed?” Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.
”Oh, that's what I was doing before. It's just that I changed for a while.” Mu Sword Spirit said without thinking much of it.
”What!?” When Yang Fan heard Mu Sword Spirit's surprised reply, he felt as if the sky was about to collapse. Was it even possible for them to be two completely different people?
Looking at Yang Fan's frightened face, he found it funny. He pretended to be pitiful and said, ”Don't you like it?”
”No, that's not it.” Yang Fan hurriedly said, but in his heart, he was thinking of marrying a tigress.
”Puchi!” Mu Jian Ling laughed as she casually said, ”Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'm just pretending to be lying to you. Looking at how you're acting, are you thinking that you won't marry a tigress this time?”
”Heh heh, how could I?” Yang Fan thought to himself, now that I've been seen through by her, what will happen in the future?
After interacting with her for the past few days, Mu Sword Spirit had more or less understood her temperament. She said, ”Alright, get dressed. Otherwise, you'll really be laughed at.”