Chapter 64: Xi Ruo's New Home

"Brother Feng, where are you taking me?"
"Come back home!"
"Back ... to your home?"
"Well, but also your home."
"In the future ... are you here to take care of me?"
"It's my sister."
"Brother Feng's sister?" Yang Xiruo was relieved, but there was a loss she didn't even notice.
"We have arrived."
Holding Yang Xiruo's taxi, the wind slowly walked towards his own villa.
The taxi driver looked at the figures with a stunned look, and did not conceal the stunningness in his eyes. It took a long time to sigh: "The real golden boy!"
Feng Xiaomao walked in strange steps and dangled in front of his door. This chaotic shadow array is the only formation method he can now deploy. Reversing the rules of space with the power of chaos will make the people who move forward move backward or left The left and right people turn right or left or back, except for a limited number of people who know how to walk, no foreign objects can approach his door. Even if a missile flies, it will be distorted by space to change the direction of flight.
Feng Xiaomo counted his steps and came to the door within a few seconds. Holding Xi Ruo in both hands, unable to open the door, he had to shout, "Yaoer, I'm back."
There was a rush of footsteps in the door, and soon the door was opened. Feng Yao stood there anxiously. Suddenly she saw the beautiful girl hugged by Feng Xiao, her eyes became strangely strange.
"Brother, you're back, is she?" Feng Yao greatly looked at Feng Xiao's eyes.
"Hello, sister Feng, my name is Yang Xiruo." Yang Xiruo looked up slightly and said with a smile.
So elegant girl, should be ... worthy of brother, but as long as it is held? That was my own embrace. Feng Yao thought a bit sour.
"Bring you back an older sister ... Keke, younger sister. Go ahead and explain to you later." Feng Xiao quickly hugged Yang Xiruo to Fengyao's room and gently placed her on her bed.
"Brother Feng, was your sister just now? Her voice is very nice, she must be very beautiful, too." Yang Xiruo asked softly, and she liked the faint jasmine fragrance here.
"Yes, sister, if you take a rest here, let me explain to Yaoer." Feng Xiao gently smoothed her torn hair on the road.
"Huh!" Yang Xiruo agreed with a clever voice.
...
Feng Yao's hand rubbing his brother's shoulders stopped gradually, his eyes were already full
full of tears.
"Good poor girl, brother, we must take good care of her to make her feel at home." After listening to Yang Xiruo's encounter, Fengyao, who was soft in heart, was crying a little, she felt that God owed this girl too much. Already.
"Yeah." Feng Xiao sighed, "Yaoer, I will ask you to take care of her in the future. It is not convenient for me to be a big man. From now on, I will input some chaos for her every day. For a month at most, her short body It can be fully recovered, but her legs and eyes ... I can only maintain the vitality of her legs with the force of chaos, so that it will not shrink, at least not now if I want to heal. "
"I know." Feng Yao wiped her tears gently, and suddenly looked at the elder brother again and said, "brother, you are really just for her health and safety, do you have any other ideas?"
"Cough, this problem ..." Feng Xiao coughed awkwardly, some dared not look into Feng Yao's eyes.
"Okay. Needless to say." Feng Yao suddenly smiled, holding Feng Xiao's neck and said, "Brother, you seem to have finally gotten rid of it. Three years later, you finally found one."
"Yao'er, aren't you jealous?" Feng Xiao said a little slyly.
"A little bit, but for my brother's life and the righteous father's request, and our future, I will accept everything, as long as my brother does not leave me as I did four years ago ... And this girl, regardless of appearance Temperament or character, except for my brother, I can't think of anyone else who can match her. With her brother's charm, I think Xiruo's sister will soon fall in love with her brother. "Feng Yao muttered. Is it really just a little bit? Only she knew it, but she loved him too much.
"Yaoer ..." Thinking of the scene four years ago, Feng hugged Fengyao heavily.
It was already at eight o'clock in the evening. Feng Xiao sat by the bed and gently fed Yang Xiruo with Babao porridge. He knew what to eat for those who had recovered from a serious illness. Although Xi Ruo's body had recovered her strength, Feng Xiao was still overbearing to feed her to eat, and moved her thinly, while Feng Yao was on the side, using a fairy-like voice to describe the fun of this home and this home.
Yang Xiruo controlled her tears while listening to Feng Yao's description while lightly turning on Zhu Lips while eating the porridge from Feng Xiao's entrance. This feeling of home, she has not experienced it for too long.
After dinner, if Feng Xiao had transmitted some chaos in his body, he went out and closed the door gently, leaving Feng Yao and Xi Ruo inside.
"It should be easier for women to communicate with each other." Feng Xiao smiled slightly and lay down on the sofa, turning on the TV slightly boringly.
"With less than a week of public reincarnation, the maximum number of people online has exceeded 500 million, which is a creepy number ..."
"Reincarnation" is slowly integrating into people's lives, changing people's living habits. People used to ask ‘Have you eaten?’ And now most of them ask ‘How many levels are you?’ ...

"I love you for the reincarnation, I want mice to love rice ..."
...
I have switched several channels in a row, almost all about "Samsara." The popularity of "Samsara" made Feng Xiao feel a little dizzy. He turned off the TV, and Feng Xiao slowly walked to the balcony, looking at the half moon in the sky with a probe.
"Tomorrow, it will be number 7."
Feng Yao's room heard the laughter of the two girls. Feng Xiao finally couldn't help being curious. He secretly carried the power of chaos on his ears and listened.
"Sister Xiruo, has your brother manipulated your feet?"
"No ... no, how could a man like Brother Feng ..." Yang Xiruo's shameful voice.
"Really? My bad elder brother would behave to such a beautiful lady?" Feng Yao said in disbelief.
"Really nothing."
"It doesn't matter, we will sleep in a bed in the future to ensure that the bad brother does not dare to mess around. You don't know, he is broken, maybe he's eavesdropping now ..."
Feng Xiao was cold and sweaty, and fled the balcony quickly. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find anything to do, so he started watching TV again.
"Am I so bad?" Feng Xiao couldn't help touching his face.
After watching the boring TV for half an hour, Feng Xiao felt a little sleepy, and the faint laughter of two fairies came from Feng Yao's room.
"Brother!" The door of the room was opened, and Feng Yao shouted at him with a smile: "Come and do me a favor."
Feng Xiao stood up quickly and rushed to Feng Yao with a thunderbolt. With a look of modest gentleman, he said, "Beautiful Miss Fairy, what can I do for you?"
Feng Yao and Xi Ruo laughed in unison, Feng Yao gently hit his brother and said, "Brother, help me take Xi Ruo's sister to the bathroom, and I want to help her take a bath."
"Oh!" Feng Xiao didn't talk nonsense nor was he surprised or YY. He immediately picked up Xi Ruo, who was already ashamed, and several of them turned to take her to the bathroom, and placed her gently on the bathroom chair.
"Okay, brother, what are you looking at, get out of here!"
"No, throw it when you're done. Anyway, let me do my best ..." Before Feng Xiao complained, Feng Yao had been gently pushed out and locked the door.
I glanced at the door of the bathroom with nostalgia, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I used to look and touch while taking a bath, but now the door is locked ..."
The sound of water in the bathroom and the ridiculous laughter made Feng Xiao's heart tickle. Feng Xiao finally couldn't help using the most mysterious and chaotic air in the universe once again for eavesdropping.
"Sister Xiruo, your chest is so big and so soft ..."
"Which ... however, Sister Yaoer's chest is also very big and very ... slippery ..."
"Well? Why are there two bruises on your chest ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and it's not long, and ... and it seems to have been pinched ..."
"Ah? I ... I don't know, maybe it's not ..."
"Sister Xiruo, did you ever pass out today ..."
"No, only ... only ... when Brother Feng treats me ..."
Feng Xiao's cold sweat swelled, quickly turned off the TV and went into his room pretending to be asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Feng Xiao's door was knocked lightly twice, and Yaoer's voice came at the same time: "Brother, are you asleep? Help me take Sister Xi Ruo back to the room."
Feng Xiao opened the door and was instantly dizzy with Fengyao's style after taking a bath, but with her weird and funny eyes, Feng Xiao immediately rushed into the bathroom like a thief and picked up the slightly moist body. Yang Xiruo sent her back to the room-unfortunately she was already wearing pajamas.
After being embraced by Feng Xiaoruo, Yang Xiruo felt ashamed by being directly touched by his hands. She wore only a thin layer of windy pajamas, which was hollow inside, and because her were too full, she was about to crack the pajamas, and the shapes of the two buds were clearly visible.
Feng Xiao's body was hot and felt that his nosebleed was almost spraying out. After putting Xi Ruo on the bed, he finally couldn't bear it. Both hands grasped Fengyao's two snow milks and rubbed them fiercely. After a long while, Fengyao, who was holding her mouth tightly, fled back to the room.
"Good night brother!" Caressing the sore chest, Feng Yao affixed to Feng Xiao's door, said softly.
When at home, she would say good night to her brother every night before going to bed, otherwise she would not be able to sleep all night, as if she had lost something precious.
"Tomorrow, it's number 7 again ..."
That night, Yang Xiruo slept peacefully under Feng Yao's light comfort, and never had nightmares.