Yes, he didn't raise his head, but his smile gradually disappeared. He finally realized that Hua Niao Feng Yue might not be teasing him, but the truth.
Yuxian Zhisheng trembled all over, and a chill surged from his tailbone along the Tianling Gai.
Even though he hadn't looked towards the door yet, he instinctively felt the gaze on him.
That gaze was very calm, but the calmer it was, the more frightening it was.
The silence in the room could be heard as the needle dropped, and the clock on the wall ticked.
Yu Xian twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the door. The narrow-waisted underwear was still on his head, which looked quite funny.
Yukiko Miyamoto is standing at the door.
The person who loves Yu Bao the most in this world saw this scene with his own eyes.
I don’t know when she eavesdropped at the door, but what is certain is that she chose to open the door after hearing the melodious sound of two people playing around in bed.
I sent it, I really sent it this time.
Whether it's underwear or flirting with flowers, birds, and flowers, Yukiko can't tolerate any of them. The BUFF is really full tonight.
Yuxian Zhisheng always felt that he and Miyamoto Yukiko were connected.
When she is in pain, he will also feel the pain in her heart.
Then he felt it.
The beautiful Valkyrie was at the door at this moment, staring straight at him. The emotions in her eyes were indescribable, very complicated, and incomprehensible.
"Zhisheng, come out." She whispered, then gently closed the door.
The sea is always calm before the storm.
"I'll explain to her that you don't want to go." Hua Niao Fengyue arranged her pajamas and was about to put on her slippers. "I'm your girlfriend. I said I asked for it, and she will forgive me."
Yuxian Zhisheng stopped her and shook his head.
It had only been a few days since Miyamoto Yukiko accepted Little Flower Bird. If she stepped forward at this time, it would only bring disaster to herself.
Secondly, he is not a perfect person, but there is one thing he has always done well, which is to take charge of his own affairs.
"Don't worry, she's reluctant to hit me." He turned around and gave the little flower bird a reassuring smile.
But this was just to comfort her.
He knows best what kind of woman Miyamoto Yukiko is. You can bully her ten thousand times because she loves you, but as long as you touch her bottom line once, you are finished.
On this trip, the wind is rustling and the water is cold.
Yu Xian held the door handle, mustered up his courage, and then slowly opened the door.
Miyamoto Yukiko was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She lowered her head and held her forehead, showing no expression from the side.
But from her rickety and tired figure, disheveled hair, and slightly trembling fingers, it can be seen that she is very disappointed with Yu Xian's childishness.
"Come here." Miyamoto Yukiko's tone was cold.
Yu Xian hesitated for a while, walked up to her, looked down at her for a while without any response, then he reached out and touched her soft hair.
After all, he felt that it was not a big deal. He should act coquettishly with Xuezi, explain the matter clearly, and everyone would be happy after getting her forgiveness!
At most, she would neglect him for a few days, and then it would be the same as before. Xuezi was a very coaxing woman, no matter how angry she was, she could not resist his behavior of throwing things around, but she loved him the most!
Thinking of this, Yu Xian was just about to crawl into her arms. Suddenly, he was knocked to the ground by a slap from Po Feng.
Yu Xian stood up from the ground and covered his cheeks blankly, as if in a dream, unbelievable.
This was the first time Miyamoto Yukiko hit him, and it was clean and crisp.
He was stunned by this slap, as if something was broken in his heart. At the same time, he understood that it was useless to say anything now, Xuezi had been so angry that he had fainted her head.
He staggered to his feet and tried to escape.
Miyamoto Yukiko's eyes were as cold as ice, she leaned forward, pinched his ears, dragged Yu Xianzhisheng towards her arms, and then turned him over and pressed him on her legs.
The cotton pajamas she had sewn by herself were pulled down by her. She didn't say a single unnecessary word, and she didn't care whether the injury on his butt was healed. She raised her palm high and gave the butt a hard blow.
smoke.
The slap landed firmly on his buttocks, resounding throughout the living room.
"--hiss!"
Cold sweat suddenly broke out, Yu Xian's childish eyes were filled with disbelief, and tears of pain suddenly burst out of his eyes.
This was the first time he was beaten in his life, but it was not the last time. In the years to come, at various stages of his life, when he was about to fall into darkness and be unable to extricate himself, when he was indifferent to life and cruel and cruel, when he fell into the bottom of the valley and was in a state of confusion, what could he do in this world?
She is the only woman who can wake him up and make him come back from his lost ways.
Her love will accompany him throughout his life, including her severity.
But none of those things will be as profound as the beating tonight, which he will remember deeply.
"Stop hitting! I was wrong!" Yuxian Zhisheng struggled desperately in her arms, "It hurts, oh, it hurts so much! Xuezi! Stop hitting!"
The dull sound of the palm hitting his buttocks was endless. He thought that as long as he cried out in pain, Miyamoto Yukiko would stop immediately, but she didn't.
She was also crying, crying like a little girl who had lost something important in her childhood.
My chest was heaving up and down with anger, but I couldn't stop crying.
It was him who hurt, but it was she who cried.
This is such a strange and strange thing.
When Hua Niao Feng Yue heard the cry, she quickly ran over from the room and wanted to plead for Yu Xian Zhisheng, but as soon as she spoke, Xue Zi would hit her harder.
Not too long ago, my buttocks became red and swollen again.
"Xuezi, stop fighting, stop fighting." Just now, Yu Xian was clenching his teeth and holding on, but now he couldn't hold on anymore and burst into tears. Every time the sobs came from his throat, he felt like he was holding on.
Miyamoto Yukiko's whole body trembled violently, but even so, she did not show mercy at all.
Tian Kongkui hugged the doll and walked out of the room.
She saw Yu Xian's child crying, and she started crying too, with the doll dragging at her feet.
Time passed quickly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Yu Xian was no longer aware of the existence of his buttocks. Only those bone-piercing stings eroded his nerves bit by bit, and finally turned into miserable tears.
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please Xuezi. Let me go." He begged for mercy miserably. His whole body fell apart, his hands and feet were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
The water glass on the coffee table also overturned.
Outside the mansion is a mountain, and above the mountain is the moon. The moonlight that comes in from the window sill falls on the living room with a bit of desolation. The moonlight spreads like ripples on Xuezi's face, and stars dotted with her tears.
At some point, she stopped.
Yuxian Zhisheng was about to turn his head to look at her, but he heard her asking Hua Niao Fengyue to go to the kitchen to get a knife. Yuxian Zhisheng was immediately frightened out of his mind.
Naturally, Hua Niao Fengyue was unwilling, so she could only push Hua Niao Fengyue away and get up to get it herself.
Yu Xian was lying on the sofa with a cold body, refusing to believe that Miyamoto Yukiko would do this.
If she is serious, what is she hiding in her heart?
The knife was brought, and he stared at the shining knife, which exuded a cold glow under the moonlight.
The next second, he was stunned because Yukiko Miyamoto put the knife in his hand.
Then she knelt in front of him, exposing her white neck, her beautiful eyes, which were already haggard, and her voice was indescribably hoarse.
"Don't you want to deal with me? Come on, I've beaten you. You can do whatever you want to me. I only have this body. If you hate me and think I'm blocking you, take my life.
I am willing too."
Yu Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped up from the sofa as if he was electrocuted. He didn't even care about the pain in his butt, and quickly rolled down and hugged Miyamoto Yukiko tightly.
For the first time, he was so frightened, as if the whole world was leaving him.
"Don't be like this, Xuezi, if you're unhappy, just keep hitting me, just keep hitting me. Don't say such things. I was joking. I really didn't mean anything else." As he spoke, he hit me continuously.
Give yourself a few slaps.
Those words were really unintentional, but he never imagined that these words could cause such great harm to her.
The moonlight was wandering in the living room, but no one was watching it.
Miyamoto Yukiko sighed slowly, a long, long breath, and a heavy breath, as if she wanted to spit out all the sadness accumulated in her chest.
"I spoiled you, Zhisheng." She said softly, "It's all my fault."
When she saw the underwear that Yu Xian had taken away, she had a dream that was not like reality, and then there was a feeling of relief that she would be like this. Maybe she had expected such a day.
When she heard him playing around with the flowers, birds, Fengyue, her heart twitched slightly. The indescribable feeling was sour along her arms to her heart, and nothing could be done to erase it.
She can pretend not to see all of this for the time being.
It is her lifelong wish to raise him into a healthy and lively man.
But Yu Xian's childish words, 'What are you afraid of? Do you think I can take care of her?' was like erasing the only dignity and pride in her heart.
As the person who loved him most, how could she not feel despair and sadness?
Miyamoto Yukiko held him tightly in her arms and cried loudly. She was a strong woman, and every time she cried, it was because of him.
Yu Xian had never heard Miyamoto Yukiko cry like this before. He was in unprecedented despair, mixed with unwillingness and sadness. He could only hold her tightly and comfort her back.
When she was tired of crying, she slowly stood up and walked towards her room like a zombie.
"You guys go to bed quickly."
Yu Xian, who felt the pain in his buttocks, gave instructions to the two girls and quickly followed them.
Yukiko Miyamoto sat by the bed and looked at the wedding photos of her parents on the wall.
The photo has turned yellow.
Hearing Yu Xian's childish steps, she didn't even raise her head, stretched out her beautiful white fingers and pointed at her feet.
This makes him kneel down.
Everyone, it is absolutely impossible for Yuzuru, as an indomitable man, the annual champion of the Starlight Awards, the No. 1 seed reserve member of the Literary Club, and the S rank of the Tokyo Secret Ranking.
Yu Xian was young and knelt down!!!
Facing the wedding photo of Yukiko's parents.
There was a thump, crisp and loud.
This kneeling actually made him feel the tragic feeling of samurai committing seppuku.
"Are they really unintentional?" Yukiko Miyamoto asked in a low voice.
"Really, I swear." Yu Xian raised his right hand, "Xuezi, I will definitely listen to you in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west."
"Come here." Yukiko Miyamoto motioned for him to come closer to her.
So he took two steps forward and lowered his head.
"How many times has this happened?" Yukiko Miyamoto whispered.
"What times?" Yu Xian was so naive that he didn't know which one she was referring to.
"Steal my underwear." Xuezi looked up at him, expressionless.
"The first time." Yuxian said naively.
"Why do you do this?"
Yuxian Zhisheng told the truth truthfully.
This matter is completely a misunderstanding. Yu Xian is not that perverted. He just cares about her and is worried that she will do something bad behind his back.
Miyamoto Yukiko was startled. She was angry and wanted to laugh for a while, and her mouth was a little tense: "Zhisheng, are you too concerned about me? You have to know everything about me. When will I get my period? What?"
Do I need to report to you when I go to the toilet and when I go out to buy things?"
"Ah, are you willing?" Yu Xian said in surprise.
Miyamoto Yukiko shook her head and sighed, "Zhisheng, you are sick."
Yuxian Zhisheng is indeed sick. He has been sick for a long time. The name of the disease is heavy dependence on Yukiko. As a lonely person for two lifetimes, he suddenly received the love of the whole world. No matter who he is, he will suffer from this disease.
"Come here and apply medicine to you." Yukiko Miyamoto patted her thigh.
Yuxian lay down obediently.
"Don't say that kind of thing again, okay?" Although the tone was stern, it could not hide the gentleness and a hint of request.
"No, besides, feel free to beat me up." Yu Xian said seriously.
"If you dare to say anything again, I will run away from home so that you will never find me." Yukiko Miyamoto muttered something very childish.
Yu Xian was stunned by her cuteness and was stunned.
"What are you looking at? Lie down!"
"oh oh."
"Oh, by the way, what were you and the little flower and bird doing just now?"
"We are discussing dance, how about we practice it for you in person?" Yu Xian said naively.
Xuezi was almost furious and slapped his butt.
Yu Xian childishly wailed.
"Sleep in my room from now on! Don't go to her place!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Well." Miyamoto Yukiko felt a little straightforward, and she was very suspicious of jealousy. She hurriedly explained with a blushing face, "It's not that I don't want you two to be together, the main reason is that you are still young and not old enough to do that.
It will ruin your body."
"besides."
"What else?" Yu Xian asked naively.
"I will be lonely. I want you to stay with me more and stay with me longer before you really fall in love, so that I can watch you grow up." Yukiko Miyamoto said softly.
"I will always be by your side, even if I get married in the future." Yu Xian said with a naive smile.
Miyamoto Yukiko couldn't laugh or cry: "Then your wife won't be willing either, right?"
"I won't want anyone who doesn't want it."
Miyamoto Yukiko glared at him: "Don't say such things."
Yu Xian childishly nodded.
After suffering a serious crime, the little monkey completely lost his energy, lay in her arms, and fell asleep with great peace of mind.
Miyamoto Yukiko took off his slippers, pulled up the quilt, then lay on her side next to him, staring at his peaceful sleeping face.
It was really difficult for her to deal with him.
Because she really didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to admit that she was desperately looking for any way to relieve the feelings she shouldn't have for him.
That's it, that's enough.
One day, he will get tired of himself and leave voluntarily, right?
That night, Yu Xian had a dream.
He dreamed that he and Yukiko were flying over the Sumida River, and suddenly he said, Yukiko, I love you. Yukiko was very happy and flew higher and higher.
That night, Miyamoto Yukiko also had a dream.
She dreamed that she was flying with the child Sumida Kawakawa, and suddenly the child said to her, Yukiko, I don’t love you anymore. Yukiko was very angry and slapped him down.
The next morning, after waking up, Yuxian found that Xuezi had disappeared.
I felt lost for a while, and couldn't get through to her phone.
"Where is she?" Yu Xian walked to the kitchen and asked Hua Niao Feng Yue while brushing his teeth.
"Ah, Sister Xuezi went on a date." Hua Niao Feng Yue said.
"Oh huh? Pfft!!!" Yuxian spit out the foam in his mouth and suddenly woke up.
"A date?" His eyes widened, "With whom? Why didn't you tell me?"
"It was a pretty handsome man who drove a sports car and picked her up." Hua Niao Fengyue lowered her head and chopped vegetables. "She asked me not to tell you and said she would be back for lunch at noon."
Before she could raise her head, Yu Xian had already ran out.
