Chapter 34 Seductive*
"Well, there's no one. Isn't he a human?" Yin Huan looked dissatisfied and pointed to Feidian and said.
"He..." Yin Sheng turned his head and looked at Feidian. It happened that Feidian also looked at him. For a moment, his pulse was speechless than a thousand words.
Although Feidian feels that he is not a human in the first place, and there is no problem for Yin Sheng to say that, he does not want Yin Sheng to answer like that... There are some expectations in his heart that he can be better than the previous relationship in his heart.
"He is one of his own, Huan'er." Yin Sheng touched Yin Huan's head and said dotingly.
But Yin Huan doesn't know who this doting is for.
"Who and he are his own people!" Yin Huan's hostility to Feidian was undoubtedly revealed, and he pretended to stare at him, looking like he couldn't wait to eat him.
He glanced coldly. As a high-level creature, being angry with low-age and low-intelligent low-level creatures is to reduce his identity. He continued to eat grapes without saying a word.
Fu Li sat on the stool and shook his legs back and forth. He couldn't see any emotion on his innocent face and looked at the three of them without saying a word.
Yin Sheng suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange and hurriedly said to Yin Huan, "Huan'er, he saved you. You can't... hate him so much."
"I just hate him!" Yin Huan's eyes turned red and almost cried, but thinking that Fu Li was behind him, he had to resist crying, "I hate him! Why does my brother want to take him to court? Why does my brother want to stay with him all night? Why does my brother drink his porridge and not drink mine..."
The more Yin Huan said, the more wronged he became. As soon as his nose was sore, his eyes became blurred. He bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak.
"Huan'er..." Yin Sheng held Yin Huan on his lap and sat down, wiped his tears with his cuffs, and comforted him softly, "Stop making trouble with Huan'er. What's wrong with these little things..."
"Well, if someone provoked my brother and killed him immediately, but this man made me cry many times, why haven't you killed him?" Yin Huan became more and more excited. He pointed to the flying electricity and said, "In your heart, he is more important than me, isn't he? Isn't that right?
"Huan'er..." Yin Sheng originally wanted to say no, but for some reason, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the white clothes beside him and hesitated for a moment.
That's it. Yin Huan thought that Feidian had really defeated his position in Yin Sheng's heart and struggled to jump down from Yin Sheng's arms. He shouted angrily at Yin Sheng, "I don't like my brother anymore! My brother hates it the most!"
"Huan'er..." Yin Sheng stood up and wanted to hold Yin Huan, but Yin Huan had run far.
"If you don't kill him, I will never be your brother!" Yin Huan stood in the distance and shouted to Yin Sheng.
Fu Li looked at Yin Sheng, who was at a loss, and then at Yin Huan, who was far away, with an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth. He quickly got off the stone bench and chased after Yin Huan.
In the process, Feidian, who had never said a word, slowly stood up. Behind Yin Sheng, he asked in a very low voice, "So you want to kill me?"
Yin Sheng turned around and suddenly found that there seemed to be a little guilt on Feidian's expressionless face, like a stubborn big child who had done something wrong but couldn't pull his face down to admit it.
"I said I would not kill you."
"I made your brother hate you," Feidian looked at him. "The younger brother you love most and care about, the younger brother who lives with you."
Although Feidian hates Yin Huan very much, his kind nature still makes him worry about the two miserable brothers. It's just that he doesn't know whether he just doesn't want to make Yin Sheng sad, so he feels so guilty.
Yin Sheng knew Yin Huan's temper. Although he was a little arrogant, he was still a child with little thought. In a few days, he would run to his brother's call in front of him. So he was not worried about Yin Huan at this time, but when he saw Feidian like this, some bad thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.
"So you know," Yin Sheng said coldly, "are you ashamed of bullying a child as an adult?"
"I didn't!" Feidian retorted, "Didn't you see it? When did I bully him? He always hated me and wanted to kill me, okay?"
"Well, I don't care. In a word, Huan'er hates widows because of you," Yin Sheng put his hands around his chest and looked like a teenager of evil forces. "You have to compensate me, or you won't be a man... No, male fox!"
"You..." Feidian couldn't say anything to refute for a long time, and finally had to ask helplessly, "Then what are you going to do with me?"
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Yin Sheng still looked very embarrassed and said, "That widow will not blame you for the time being. In short, you remember that I will tell you when I think about it later. Now I will go to dinner with my widow first."
Feidian suddenly had an ominous foreboding in his heart... Words like "Speak later" mean nothing more than "waiting for me to punish you when I want to."
The road ahead is worrying.
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After lunch, Yin Sheng reviewed the memorial in his study, and Feidian was forced to stay by his side.
This activity is very boring, but fortunately, Feidian brought a medical book before it came out this morning, and you can read it casually.
Feidian read ten lines at a glance, and soon finished reading the whole book and went into a state of boredom. Looking left and right, there was nothing else to read except a pile of memorials in Yin Sheng's hand.
He didn't want to look at those thin brochures, so he held his chin and looked at Yin Sheng. At this time, Yin Sheng looked serious and was particularly serious.
He felt that Yin Sheng was particularly qualified to be seduced by himself. He was young, but he knew more than himself. In the heart of Feidian, he was a existence beyond mortals.
He has a thin nose and thin lips, magnificent, and exudes imperial spirit all over his body, especially now, like a lion looking at his territory.
No matter how serious Yin Sheng was, he felt that the next door had been staring at him for a long time. He turned his face and looked at Feidian and smiled, "What are you looking at?"
Feidian suddenly woke up and found that he seemed to be crazy just now.
Even if the peeping was found, Feidian still looked calm and quickly changed the topic and asked, "Where are my "Bliss Treasure Book" and my Mr. Horn?"
Yin Sheng was surprised that a simple person like him did not blush and confusedly put these two**. The sly things are said directly... But when you think about it, people to a certain extent don't know what these mean.
Even if he taught him by himself yesterday.
So when he mentioned these two things, Yin Sheng felt slightly guilty, but looking at Feidian, he didn't seem to care at all.
Does he really like to do that?
"Hey, don't talk," Feidian reminded again, "Give me back the big baby my grandma gave me."
Seductive Dabao... Fortunately, he can speak out.
Yin Sheng put down his pen, looked around and said, "I put it here... Let's look for it first."
After saying that, Yin Sheng stood up and turned over the bookshelf behind him. He didn't find it. He looked at the bottom of the table and didn't go down.
"Where the hell..."
"Hey, you didn't lose my baby!" Feidian's face was filled with his unique expressionless anger, which was what grandma said she would take back. When he came to the world, her grandma did not emphasize that he was safe or anything, but only let him protect the book, which shows how important this book is.
"Ah... I thought about where to put it." Yin Sheng said and reached for the book and that thing in the big vase on the side.
At that time, he was afraid that Yin Huan would come to play and see that this thing was not good, so he threw them into the big vase, but now Yin Sheng can't get it at all.
He had no choice but to look back at the flying electricity and said, "There's nothing I can do. I can't take it out underneath."
"Don't throw it in if you can't take it out..." Feidian is also helpless.
Yin Sheng was speechless. How did he know that Feidian would still want this thing?
"Isn't it Mr. Tu and Mr. Jiao? At worst, I will ask the top painter of the palace to draw a book for you, and then return you a golden Mr. Jiao." Yin Sheng said indifferently.
"No!" Feidian refused without thinking about it. That's grandma's baby. Is it something else that can be replaced?
If it had been before, Yin Sheng would have ignored him or directly sent him to prison to cut him or something, but now he doesn't even know why he doesn't want to do it at all.
It's not like disappointing him at all. Even if he makes his favorite brother cry, he doesn't want to blame him.
Yin Sheng thought for a moment, took out the inkstone on the table and smashed it into the bottle of the big vase. After thinking about it with a bang, the vase fell to the ground.
Yin Sheng took out the book and Mr. Jiao in it, and Feidian was still in the shock of the broken vase just now.
"Oh, your stuff." Yin Sheng handed the things to Feidian. Just as Feidian was about to reach out to get them, Yin Sheng suddenly hid those things behind him.
Some ideas appeared only in an instant, and even Yin Sheng himself was caught off guard.
At that moment, he felt that his mind was controlled by something, and how could he make measures that were completely beyond the decision of the last second, but the next second he was no longer willing to think about these things.
He thought of what he wanted to do more.
"Give it to me." Feidian was stunned and didn't know that the danger was coming.
"Here you are?" Yin Sheng smiled strangely, "I give it to you, but you don't know how to use it~"
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Fu Li ran behind Yin Huan for a long time, but still didn't catch up with him. He could only watch Yin Huan in front of him maintain a short distance from himself.
Suddenly, his feet slipped and fell to the ground fiercely. A pain in his knees came from his knees. He looked at Yin Huan in front of him and sobbed and shouted, "Brother Huan..."
Yin Huan turned around and saw Fu Li jumping on the ground. He quickly ran over to help him sit up and asked with concern, "Li'er, does it hurt to fall?"
"Brother Huan, don't cry..." Fu Li was crying, but he still stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Yin Huan's face.
"Well, I'm not crying." Yin Huan said, lifting the hem of Fu Li's long shirt, and the red blood stains on his knees had been reflected through the white underwear.
Yin Huan was a little sad. After all, Fu Li fell because of chasing him. He said worriedly, "Li'er... You're bleeding. Hurry back to the Lingxu Hall. I'll bandage you."
"Isn't Brother Huan sad?"
Yin Huan's heart suddenly raised a trace of emotion. Now even his brother doesn't care about him, but Fu Li still cares about him so much.
"I'm not sad. I still have a son. What's the big deal without my brother!"
"Well," Fu Li hung tears on his cheeks, but laughed, "Li'er will never betray Brother Huan. Brother Huan won't cry if he is not sad!"
Yin Huan shook his mouth and couldn't say anything more. He could only hold Fu Li's hand tightly.