"Little aunt, ahem, are you stupid? How can I drink this when I look like this? Ahem..."
Yan Wulu said with difficulty.
Yan Weiyu also realized it later and looked even more embarrassed.
She had never encountered such a situation before, let alone cared about someone as much as she did now, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
And just when Yan Weiyu was thinking about what to do, Yan Wulu caught her in this moment of confusion and punched her!
Just "hit your chest with a big fist"!
One punch.
Yan Weiyu was distracted. The eighth-level Dzogchen warrior actually failed to catch Yan Wulu's punch.
This punch was only a year old and she couldn't stop it!
Yan Weiyu was beaten and took several steps back.
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
Yan Weiyu lowered his head slightly and clenched his fists in his hands.
Her face turned extremely rosy for a moment, and she must have been filled with anger, rising straight to the top of her head.
Her body was trembling slightly, perhaps it was already a prelude to rage...
Yan Wulu himself never expected that his punch would actually hit his little aunt Yan Weiyu's body.
He originally thought that the opponent would catch the punch in the air when he was halfway through the punch.
Especially after seeing Yan Weiyu's appearance at this time, Yan Wulu burst into laughter.
He smiled stiffly, tried his best to stay calm, and said——
"This...that...little aunt, if I say that I really didn't mean it, will you forgive me?"
Yan Wulu felt that his brain was short-circuited and he was talking nonsense.
And Yan Weiyu still kept his body trembling slightly...
She has many thoughts in her heart at the moment, and they are very far-reaching. She has almost reached the last stage——
If she was forced by Yan Wulu and secretly gave birth to a child together, would her sworn brother Yan Dong beat her to death first? Or would he beat Yan Wulu to death first?
After all, this eldest nephew just dared to touch her, which is one of the most important parts of a woman. Who knows if the next step will go further.
Yan Weiyu felt in her heart that if he really took action, she would still have to pretend to resist.
But it seems that this kind of resistance generally cannot be slapped in the face of the other party. It will make the other party feel that they really don’t want it. So, how about verbal resistance?
…
"Little aunt, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh no, my little aunt is so mad at me."
"Little aunt, are you okay?"
Yan Wulu said, no longer caring whether he would be beaten to death by the other party.
He approached Yan Weiyu, grabbed his shoulders, and suddenly shook him violently. While shaking, he asked with concern -
"...Little aunt, are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay?!"
Yan Weiyu seemed to be finally shaken by Yan Wulu.
She was furious, feeling that her nephew wanted to shake him to death!
He kept saying "Are you okay?", which made her feel scared.
Don't care about those three, seven and twenty-one.
Yan Weiyu grabbed the opponent with both hands, and exerted force in her hands. Yan Wulu was lifted up by her.
Yan Weiyu used strong force in his hands and directly pressed Yan Wulu against the wooden table in the study room.
Yan Wulu's hands were also held behind Yan Weiyu's back, and he was pressed on the table for a moment unable to move...
Yan Wulu exclaimed inwardly——
"Damn it! I, Yan Wulu, have always been the only one to suppress other women. Today, a woman actually pinned me down on the table! What a shame and humiliation!"
"...It's such a shame!"
Although he had arrogant thoughts in his heart, Yan Wulu still smiled apologetically and apologized——
"Little aunt, the punch I just punched my nephew was really not intentional."
"...It doesn't matter if you throw me another beat, as long as you can calm down."
"...Besides, wasn't it because you punched me first?" Yan Wulu said, curling his lips at the end.
Yan Weiyu felt funny in his heart, this nephew really must retaliate for his anger.
Yan Weiyu had a smile on her face. In fact, she had no intention of actually doing anything to Yan Wulu, so she just said -
"You brat, do you know where you just hit my aunt?"
"Well... to be honest, I hit it too fast and I didn't feel it." Yan Wulu said with a somewhat apologetic smile.
Yan Weiyu's face turned gloomy for a moment...
Suddenly, Yan Weiyu suddenly exerted force on his hands, and Yan Wulu felt that his body bones seemed to make strange noises.
Yan Weiyu was condescending at the same time and said viciously——
"You brat, are you making fun of my small breasts?!"
Yan Wulu realized later that he felt pain for a moment and his face was painful. After hearing this, he felt like he was struck by five thunders...
He secretly thought——
"...No wonder, there was still a bit of a soft, bouncy feeling at that time."
He tried his best to tilt his head and looked at Yan Weiyu's special part.
Hmm...it's big, but not particularly big.
It's bigger than Qiuyue's.
But it seems not as big as Zhang Chunhua and Jiang Yueling.
If it were my slender fingers, I could barely hold it with one hand.
When Yan Wulu thought about this, he suddenly felt why he thought so disgustingly?!
He began to despise himself.
He couldn't help but shook his head violently to dispel the evil thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind.
When Yan Weiyu saw this, she felt that the other party thought her breasts were too small and couldn't bear to look at her!
"Okay, you! It seems that I don't discipline you enough, aunt. If you don't spank for three days, you'll have to go to the house to uncover the tiles!"
Yan Weiyu was very angry, almost furious, "...Auntie, I will teach you how to be a good person today!"
"Little aunt, I was wrong, you are the greatest! The greatest in the world!"
"It's too late!" Yan Weiyu said angrily.
Immediately, there was another burst of bones, punches and kicks.
"Ah! I can't do it anymore!"
"I really can't do it anymore!"
"Auntie, spare your life!"
…
Various sounds came from the house.
The other servants only thought that the aunt and nephew were playing around.
And it was just when the aunt and nephew were "playing" that Zhang Chunhua's voice came from outside the door -
"Your Majesty, are you resting?"
Zhang Chunhua's voice came first, and then came in.
Along with him, there was Qin Shumian who had been living in Yan Mansion.
The two women walked almost side by side, one was gentle and dignified, the other was beautiful and graceful.
As soon as he entered the room, what he saw was the awkward posture and appearance of Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu on the wooden table...
At this moment, Yan Wulu was lying on his back on the table, and Yan Weiyu was pressing on him, almost straddling him.
Yan Weiyu made a fist in his hand, which seemed to have some fabric from Yan Wulu's brocade clothes.
And Yan Wulu's clothes were stretched out in all directions, and it could be seen how violently they were pulled apart before...
However, Yan Weiyu's red and black exquisite flying fish suit was still intact.
"...I didn't expect that the prince likes to play with clothes on."
"...No! Why is the prince doing this with her little aunt?!"
Qin Shumian secretly thought that she was almost petrified on the spot.
Is this how their aunt and nephew usually get along with each other?
Almost at the same time, Zhang Chunhua was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation.
No matter how calm he is, no matter how well-informed he is, at this moment, it is difficult to remain calm, and it feels like he is caught in bed.
"Chunhua, Miss Qin, don't think wrongly!"
Yan Wulu hurriedly spoke out.
He tried to get up, but due to his body shape, he seemed to become even more inappropriate for a while.
Even Yan Weiyu was caught off guard when faced with this situation.
She even began to wonder if this nephew had planned something in advance.
First he eats her, and now he lets his woman "catch him in bed", and then wants to threaten herself with this, so that she must satisfy him when he needs it, otherwise...
Um?!
Isn't this the plot between Wang Po and Ximen Qing in the Water Margin opera?
"Shi, Shizi..."
Zhang Chunhua tried his best to stay calm and said: "...You, you and Mr. General Yan have some fun first, and Sister Qin and I... will come back to you later."
After saying this, Zhang Chunhua quickly retreated with Qin Shumian.
Judging from her appearance, she really looks like a good lady who is quite sensible, tolerant and generous.
Yan Weiyu laughed out loud when she saw this, and she teased Yan Wulu under her -
"Hahaha, brat, it seems that your little beauty is jealous."
"...and you are still jealous of me and you."
…
Yan Wulu was quite speechless when he heard this.
He looked at Yan Weiyu, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.
"Little aunt, you really want me to jump into the Yellow River and I can't even wash it off?!" Yan Wulu said helplessly and aggrievedly.
It felt like he was the one who was being taken advantage of.
Yan Weiyu felt relieved slightly.
She sat directly on Yan Wulu, as if wiping her hands before continuing -
"I'll give you a good beating today, you brat."
"...Run the internal energy and see if it is smoother and smoother than before."
Yan Wulu felt a little confused after hearing Yan Weiyu's words.
But he still followed what Yan Weiyu said and used the inner power of the blue sea in his body...
For a moment, I only felt that the internal energy of the true energy in my body was extremely fast and unobstructed.
I even feel that my eight extraordinary meridians are stronger, stronger and tougher than before.
"Little aunt, what is... going on?"
"Hahaha, do you think I just hit you to vent your anger?"
Yan Weiyu said it with a clear meaning.
Yan Wulu seemed to have gradually come to his senses...
"Auntie, were you helping me just now?"
"Auntie, I used my own special technique to help you open up the Ren and Du channels in your body."
Yan Weiyu said and continued to explain——
"...These two meridians can accelerate the movement of internal energy and true energy, and can even strengthen the muscles and meridians."
"...Generally speaking, only warriors who have reached the seventh level of breakthrough can open up the second branch of the governor by their own strength. However, there are also a few special methods that can help people open up in advance."
"...and your little aunt, I happen to know this method."
Yan Wulu listened very carefully.
It seemed that he had indeed underestimated his little aunt.
At first, I thought that Yan Weiyu just wanted to beat him up to vent his anger, but now it seems that he should thank his little aunt.
Um?
wrong!
Yan Weiyu beat me up, why should I thank her?
Then don’t I have the same character as Ye Changtian, that great enemy?!
"My eldest nephew, what are you thinking about? Are you so entranced?"
"ah?"
Yan Wulu came back to his senses, looked at Yan Weiyu who was still riding on him, and tried to clasp his fists and say——
"Wu Lu, thank you little aunt for opening up my second line of Ren and Du."
"...Since my little aunt has such a unique skill, why not also give it to our Zhenbei sergeant or the captain of the Demon Suppression Division under my aunt?"
Yan Weiyu chuckled upon hearing this.
She hit Yan Wulu on the head and leaned down, getting extremely close to Yan Wulu.
This is a "kiss or fight" distance.
"My eldest nephew, my skills are in great demand. Do you think I will help even a single person?"
"...that is, only you, my eldest nephew, can be so qualified."
"Wulu... I'm honored."
Yan Wulu replied.
He felt that Yan Weiyu was too close to him, and he was almost straddling him.
He could almost smell the faint fragrance of Yan Weiyu.
He could even clearly see the bright red beauty mark on Yan Weiyu's forehead...
Like a drop of blood, dotted on Yan Weiyu's fair forehead.
It makes people want to lick it.
Yan Wulu looked at it in a daze. Suddenly, his expression changed and he suddenly said——
"Little aunt, you...get up quickly!"
"ha?"
Yan Weiyu didn't quite understand.
When Zhang Chunhua and Qin Shumian were around before, the people in front of them were never so nervous.
Seeing Yan Wulu's anxious look at this time, Yan Weiyu didn't quite understand, but he didn't delay at all.
"Oh, good."
Yan Weiyu said that although she didn't know it in her heart, she just thought that the other party had important matters that needed to be dealt with.
Her sitting posture fell slightly and she prepared to stand up.
"Little aunt! Don't go down!" Yan Wulu looked slightly frightened.
"Um?"
Yan Weiyu didn't quite understand.
Until she was pressed against the waist and hip behind her by that pillar of strength...
Yan Weiyu suddenly opened his eyes slightly.
She looked at the person below her with a shocked expression...
"...This brat actually reacted to me."
Yan Wulu pillowed his eyes with one hand for a moment, covering his face, trying his best to stay calm and replied——
"This is... a normal male reaction. I hope my little aunt won't be surprised."
…
…
Afternoon.
Yan Weiyu never mentioned this matter much.
She stood up immediately without saying a word and hurried back to her bedroom.
Yan Wulu tidied up his demeanor, changed his clothes, went to the reception hall, and found Zhang Chunhua and Qin Shumian.
After a rather complicated explanation from Yan Wulu, everything that happened in the morning was finally explained clearly.
Zhang Chunhua and Qin Shumian also understood the situation at that time and knew that the two of them were just fighting unintentionally...
"but……"
Zhang Chunhua narrowed his eyes slightly for a moment, and his originally narrow and beautiful eyes seemed to be more charming at this moment.
"...A pair of aunts and nephews who are similar in age, talented and beautiful, really don't have the slightest intention to do so?"
Zhang Chunhua was murmuring in his heart.
Qin Shumian looked very casual and casual...
She doesn't care about these things.
The prince was kind to her, but he didn't actually have a deep relationship with her, so she felt that she was not qualified to interfere in the prince's private affairs.
Yan Weiyu didn't have any explanation for this matter since he left the study.
Maybe, she felt that she was not afraid of slanted shadows, and there was no need to explain anything to these two little girls in her eyes.
Yan Wulu stopped and drank a cup of tea.
He looked in another direction, which was exactly where the study room was.
I... actually reacted to my little aunt in that situation.
Yan Wulu felt that this was not good.
Although Yan Weiyu is not her father's biological sister, she is still her adopted sister after all. She is her nominal aunt.
And myself...
well.
In that case, a normal man would do this when faced with the teasing of a top beauty like Yan Weiyu.
Yan Wulu felt that he should not be considered unpardonable.
