Chapter 89
"lie!"
Murong Mingzhu turned over again and looked at him straight, "Have you ever fought with Danyi? You also injured Danyi. By the way, Lu'e said you once vowed that as long as the country Shen did not invade, you would never use force again. This vow was already broken, right?"
"That's not really a military move. Besides, the vow I made back then was not to ban the martial arts, but to have the weapon seal and no longer command the commander's seal to mobilize troops."
Murong Mingzhu asked: "Qingyuliu is your weapon, this name is a bit strange... is it a sword?"
“Not counting.”
"Is it...a knife?"
“Not it.”
"What is that?" Murong Mingzhu wanted to know what weapons would people like Ye Zhilan use.
The swords, guns, sticks, seem to be very good with him.
"You will know from now on, and I won't tell you now." Ye Zhilan kept it a secret and pointed at the tip of Murong Mingzhu's nose with his fingers.
"If you don't say it, don't say it!"
Murong Mingzhu pushed his hand away and said angrily: "I'll ask you a question, you must answer me honestly and objectively."
"Yeah, okay, ask." Ye Zhilan agreed with a good temper.
Murong Mingzhu asked with bright eyes: "You said, can I practice martial arts?"
"You?" Ye Zhilan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, it's me. Look, can I still learn martial arts?" Murong Mingzhu was quite persistent in this matter.
After all, if you suffer a loss, you are a scumbag. No matter how smart you are, what's the use of it? You have no chance of winning when you encounter martial arts.
Ye Zhilan's face turned a little serious, and she sat up and said, "Not anyone can learn martial arts, it depends on whether there is this bone."
Murong Mingzhu also got up and knelt down, and asked anxiously: "Do I have a bone?"
Ye Zhilan said: "Is there any? You have to pinch the bone meridians before you know it."
Murong Mingzhu didn't doubt him and immediately stretched out her arm, "Press it up."
Ye Zhilan put his hand on her arm, and his slender fingers slowly touched her collarbone along his arm...
Slide your fingers down along the collarbone and follow the waistline inch by inch.
"...Itchy, have you touched it?" Murong Mingzhu's tender flesh on her waist could not stand Ye Zhilan's teasing.
Ye Zhilan smiled deeply, "It's not going well yet."
My fingers kneaded my waist, abdomen and legs, and the heat between my skin could not be dissipated through the thin gauze dress.
Murong Mingzhu felt that any place that Ye Zhilan touched was... hot, itchy and numb...
She immediately wanted to hide, "Don't touch it!"
"No," Ye Zhilan grabbed her and smiled softly, "You can't give up halfway. I have to take a good look at your roots and bones..."
My fingers with true energy were pinching the acupoints on her waist.
"Don't...haha...no...it's itchy...let go...haha..." Murong Mingzhu was grabbed and kneaded, and tears of laughter were almost falling, rolling in Ye Zhilan's arms.
...Under the bed, Feng Youran didn't dare to breathe for a moment, and looked speechless.
What are these and what!
Did Murong Mingzhu forget that there was another one under the bed?
Murong Mingzhu really forgot that Ye Zhilan was too bad. He held his true energy in his fingers and pinched her itchy acupoints, which made the person calm and completely lost and collapsed in his arms.
He was panting, because of the loss of strength from laughter, the corners of his eyes were red, and the water vapor was flooded between his eyebrows and eyes. He glared at Ye Zhilan fiercely.
But this glance has no deterrence, but instead he is coquettish and shameless.
Ye Zhilan hugged her, chuckled at her appearance, slowly pressed the person on the bed, and bent down.
A light breath lingers between the thin lips, and the aura of grass and trees belonging to Ye Zhilan covers Murong Mingzhu.
Murong Mingzhu looked at him and gradually closed her eyes in his eyes.
Just as Ye Zhilan's lips touched the corner of Murong Mingzhu's lips, Murong Mingzhu suddenly remembered that there was someone else in the room!
He turned his head suddenly and the kiss fell on his cheek.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhilan's voice was gentle and he breathed gently in Murong Mingzhu's ear.
"...No," Murong Mingzhu blushed, "You... let me go."
"Don't let it go." Ye Zhilan didn't give her any room for negotiation.
"Don't do this... it's really not possible." Murong Mingzhu was a little anxious.
Ye Zhilan didn’t know what the situation was now, and Feng Youran under the bed...is going to die!
"Why can't it?" Ye Zhilan asked very gently.
"Because, because..." If Murong Mingzhu hadn't been a little rational, she would have jumped up now. Why can't it be? Don't you know what to do?
Ye Zhilan lowered his head and smiled, "Now there is only you and me in the room. Even if I am kissed by me, no one will know about it. What are you afraid of?"
The problem is that you and me are not the only ones in the room!
Murong Mingzhu was so anxious that she stammered: "Just... in short, no."
Ye Zhilan looked at her with a smile, but didn't say anything.
Murong Mingzhu even doubts whether Ye Zhilan already knew that there was someone under the bed, otherwise why would she look like she was watching a good show?
Fortunately, Ye Zhilan was not that bad either. Seeing that Murong Mingzhu couldn't speak, she discussed with kindness, "Okay, let's do it tonight, but... when will you pay the one you owe to me?"
Her fair fingers gently brushed her tender lips, owing him a kiss to make it clear.
"This... why is this still?" Murong Mingzhu's ears were hot.
"I owe one, I pay ten, anytime, anywhere." Ye Zhilan said word by word.
Murong Mingzhu stared at her, "Don't go too far!"
It is too much to owe one to pay back ten, and it is still anytime and anywhere. Shouldn’t there be only two people in private places? Bah!
What the hell, what is she thinking.
"Okay, come now." Ye Zhilan lowered her head and wanted to kiss her.
"No!"
Murong Mingzhu reached out to cover his lips. After a long time of struggle, she gritted her teeth, "...No, no matter wherever you are, no one is talking...I...I will do whatever you want."
Ye Zhilan kissed her palm and "Take a deal."
Murong Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Zhilan said lightly, "There is no one now, but you refuse. Is there anyone in the room?"
Murong Mingzhu suddenly became nervous.
Ye Zhilan smiled at her, "I scare you, just say it casually, don't take it seriously."
Ye Zhilan, I want to kill you!!
"Okay, go to bed." Ye Zhilan hugged Murong Mingzhu and lay down.
That night, Murong Mingzhu was really exhausted. Even though there was Feng Youran under the bed and a big tail wolf beside her, she was too tired.
He was held by Ye Zhilan, and he struggled habitually for a few times but didn't struggle to get out of it, so he fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Ye Zhilan saw that she was asleep, curled her lips and smiled, and slowly closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!