Feeling the delicate body in his arms gradually become cold, looking at An Biru's calm expression, Lin Wanrong felt something was wrong. He exclaimed in his heart, I ate too much mutton this afternoon, how can I say such foreign words. The warm and charming atmosphere instantly disappeared. This was called extreme joy turning to sorrow. Lin Daren was filled with regret.
"Get up, the people outside have left." An Biru said softly, there was no ripple on her face. She looked at him indifferently, her expression treating him as a complete stranger. The two were still tightly pressed together, but compared to the heat just now, one was fire and the other was seawater.
"Not getting up!" The thoughts in Lin Wanrong's mind spun rapidly. He giggled and said, "Master, if jiejie is angry, I won't get up. If you smile, I'll get up again. Oh, how about I tell you another joke? Two dumplings got married. After sending off the guests, the groom returned to the bedroom and found a meatball lying on the bed! The groom was shocked and hurriedly asked where the bride was. The meatball said bashfully: Annoying, you won't recognize me after I take off my clothes! Hahahaha — — hahahaha — — please, jiejie, can you smile? I'm really serious. "
An Biru looked at him quietly, her eyes bright and she didn't say a word.
Lin Wanrong always had a strange feeling towards this wanton jiejie. It was as though in this world, the two of them were the people with the closest personalities. The same treachery and ruthlessness, the same sentimentality, the same disregard for etiquette, the same wanton and unruly. Previously, when the two of them were laughing and joking with each other, Lin Wanrong didn't feel anything. But now that she suddenly ignored her, Lin Wanrong felt as if she had lost her best friend, and her heart instantly felt empty.
"It's useless even if you tell a hundred jokes. Did you really think that I laughed just now because I heard your jokes? I have pretended to be courteous with Cheng Wang for more than twenty years but I never let him take advantage of me. If it wasn't for him using the safety of my Miao Village to force me to accompany you for a night, it would be absolutely impossible for all the men in the world to make me laugh. "A trace of pride flashed past An Biru's face as she looked at him indifferently, and her eyes were gradually covered in a layer of mist.
A sense of palpitation flashed across Lin Wanrong's heart. He hugged her body tightly and gritted his teeth, "That old bastard used the safety of the Miao stockade village to force you? Damn it, I'm going to chop him, then chop his son, then chop his grandson, then chop his eighteen generations — Sister, smile, don't scare me. Little brother is very timid. Smile, smile, little brother will teach you how to pole dance. "
An Biru shook her head lightly. "So what if I kill him? If you killed one Cheng Wang, there would be ten, a hundred, a thousand Cheng Wang that would stand up. Could you kill them all? As for smiling … "She showed a sad smile on her face and said softly," Haven't I smiled enough for you before? Now, please let go of me — "
Lin Wanrong was stunned as he listened. Yes, Sister An would always smile at him when she was free. Although she was always scheming against him, that feeling was fulfilling and sweet. Now that she was not smiling, he felt even more suffocated.
"Let go of me." Feeling that the arm that was hugging her was still as strong as before, An Biru looked at him and said softly yet firmly.
"I'm not letting go!" Lin Wanrong said loudly, "If I let you go, you'll run away. Where am I going to find another White Lotus Sect to catch you?"
An Biru took out a silver needle out of nowhere as if she was performing a magic trick. She looked at him and said, "You know what I'm capable of. Do you think you can stop me with this?"
"This —" Lin Wanrong smiled helplessly and bitterly. Sister An's weapons were really mysterious. The two guns that she carried with her all the time were really amazing. He was reluctant to use one on Sister An, and he wanted to use the other one, but she wouldn't let him. Ever since he came to this world to pick up girls, he had always been successful. He flirted with them when he needed to, seduced them when he needed to. He had never suffered any major setbacks. Seeing that this seemingly unrestrained Sister An had suddenly turned into another person, and he didn't know what to do with her, it was imaginable how depressed he was.
She'd never seen him so dispirited, and it seemed like he'd suffered a great blow. An Biru glanced at him and said resolutely, "How can life be filled with happiness? We should gather when we should, and we should disperse when we should. The days that I spent with you were very happy. Of course, tonight is an exception. "
Lin Wanrong was shocked when he heard the pessimism in her words. He hurriedly pulled her tightly, "Sister, don't tell me you're going to lose your hair and become a nun. Don't scare me. I've never soaked tea leaves that don't grow hair in this boiling water."
"I'm not going to lose my hair and become a nun." An Biru shook her head, "King Cheng promised me that after tonight, he will guarantee the safety of the Hmong Village for a hundred years. I've been wandering outside for so many years, and I'm tired. I want to return to the Hmong Village to take a look. "
"Return to the Hmong Village?!" Lin Wanrong widened his eyes, "Sister, I'll go with you to take a look. I haven't been to a minority village for a long time. I'll kidnap the bride there, and then I'll kidnap you back. "
An Biru wanted to laugh when she heard that, but she forced herself to hold it back. She glared at him, "What do you think the Hmong Village is? It's a place where a man and a woman are in love with each other and will automatically get married. There's no such thing as kidnapping the bride. "
Lin Wanrong sighed and said in annoyance, "Oh, I've remembered wrongly. It might be the Mongolians who kidnapped the bride. Your Hmong Village emphasizes on the mutual love between a man and a woman. It seems that I'm not considered to be in love with you, sister. "
An Biru glanced at him indifferently and gritted her teeth, "You're Xian 'er's husband, and I'm Xian' er's master. How can I be in love with you?"
It's because you're Xian 'er's master that it's interesting. He couldn't say such words at this juncture. "Oh, also, Master, sister, you asked me to deal with Ning Xianzi. We've just started. Now that you're leaving, how am I supposed to deal with her?" As he said that, he looked around. Theoretically, Ning Yuxi should be not far away from him now.
An Biru shook her head, "Don't worry. She's such a smart person, she naturally knows when to appear. With her ability, she's probably able to tell that we're in cahoots. But it doesn't matter. She's by your side. As long as you use those tricks that you used on me, defeating her won't be a problem. I have confidence in you. "
Everything had been arranged by An Biru. It seemed that she had already decided to retire. Thinking back to how she had risked her life to save her, she guessed that she was prepared to die for her. Lin Wanrong's heart was a mess. She hurriedly found a reason and urged: "Jiejie, Cheng Wang said he sent you to seduce me. Are you going to just leave like this? If he doesn't see you tomorrow, won't he be suspicious? "
Sister An said indifferently, "Don't worry. I'll stay in the room to meditate tonight. You can rest well. "
Lin Wanrong quickly jumped up, "Sister, sleep on the bed. I'll go meditate. Ai, I haven't practiced martial arts for a few months. If I don't work harder, I'll be surpassed by sister."
An Biru turned around and said, "You walk around every day and won't settle down. Even if you practice for a hundred years, you won't be able to surpass me. Why do I need you to meditate? "
Lin Wanrong had already climbed onto the chair and sat down. He nodded in distress, "I also want to sleep on the bed with sister. But men and women shouldn't touch each other. Master, sister, you look like a fairy and I'm weak. If I accidentally do something wrong, it won't be good. So, it's better to sleep on separate beds. We'll sleep together in the future. "
Talking to this brat for a while really messed up her mind. An Biru took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down. Slowly, her breathing slowed down and she actually fell asleep.
It was supposed to be a very beautiful night. Even if they couldn't really do it, touching and grabbing each other and taking advantage of each other was unavoidable. But because of a single sentence from her, it turned out to be like this. What a miscalculation, it was really a miscalculation. Lord Lin was so vexed that he wanted to die. He sat on the chair and dozed off. After a while, he heard Sister An say softly, "Come here and sleep next to me."
"This, this isn't too good. We agreed to sleep on separate beds." Even though he said so, he ran faster than a monkey and crawled onto the bed. Smelling Sister An's faint fragrance, he acted like a good boy.
An Biru's delicate hand stretched out and trembled slightly as she lightly stroked his hair. "Lin San, the hearts of the people in this world are numerous and complicated, and they're difficult to guess. Even though I don't dare to say that humanity is innately evil, there are many who commit evil. You have done a lot of evil deeds, but your heart is not evil. You are a hundred times better than countless hypocrites. "
"Of course, of course." Feeling Sister An gently stroking his hair, his heart was incomparably calm. He hurriedly nodded and said, "I am a true villain. I will never be a gentleman, no matter if I am a true gentleman or a hypocrite."
An Biru lightly nodded. "Ever since I met you, there are two things that moved me the most. Do you know what they are?"
Seeing Lin San shake his head, An Biru softly sighed. "One is when you were recuperating on Lake Weishan, the night before we rushed back to Jinling, you sang that awful song."
"Sister, although I said something wrong tonight, you can't attack me like this. I won an award for my singing. How can that be called awful?" Lin Wanrong said, feeling wronged.
"In the world, only a mother is good. A child with a mother is like a treasure. Throwing himself into a mother's embrace, he can't enjoy happiness. " Sister An shook her head and smiled. "When I heard you sing that song, I only felt that you were very stupid. Now that I think about it, I was probably the one who was stupid."
"Sister, actually, the song I sang was really awful. My mother said it before." It was rare for Lin Daren to be honest. He lowered his head and said in a low voice.
Sister An laughed loudly. As she laughed, tears began to fall from her eyes. "The second thing is that in order to protect me, you didn't even care about your life. When I broke into the Heavenly Prison, I only had one thought in my heart, and that was to die together with you. If I had known that this day would come, I would have killed you then slit my own throat. That would have been better than dying now. "
Lin Wanrong was greatly shocked. He hurriedly said, "Sister Master, I didn't mean it. Don't scare me."
"If it wasn't for Xian 'er, if it wasn't for what you said tonight, actually, we could have been happy." An Biru suddenly smiled charmingly at him. The tears on her face were dazzling, like a mountain full of blooming pear flowers. Then, Lin Daren drowsily fell asleep …
When he woke up the next morning, he saw that there was no one beside him. Sister An was like a swan goose that flew past, not leaving a trace behind. Only the tears on the pillow that hadn't dried seemed to be telling him something.
Lin Wanrong wiped the corners of his eyes. The weather today wasn't good. Even the dew had fallen into his eyes. He blankly stared at the wet pillow and thought of Sister An's soft words last night. He was stunned for a long time. Then, he suddenly sighed. "Your damned gentleness!"
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