Author: Filthy Machine Translation
"You're right." Ling Jue smiled and nodded. "That's right. I'm a woman disguised as a man."
2Feng Yulin sized him up for two seconds, and his eyes flashed. "However, I don't think it's possible."
2Ling Jue's eyes turned cold, because a certain man was staring at her flat chest.
"You're already 15 years old. If you're a girl, you should have some characteristics."
2"..." Xiao Ming, you can come out and bite people now. There is someone here acting like a hoodlum.
2Ling Jue snorted coldly. If she had the chance to be a woman again, she would definitely crush him to death with her 36D boobs!
She took a deep breath. She was not angry!
2Now that she was a man, she had no intention of being a woman again. It was impossible for that kind of scene to happen.
"..."
The scene fell silent. The two sat on the stool and looked at the starry sky.
Feng Yulin did not know that many years later, when he saw Ling Jue take off her male clothes, he wanted to come back and beat himself up.
2He had missed out on a lot of time. It would be better for him to take care of her now. She would only belong to him...
2At that time, Ling Jue said, "I told you that I was a woman pretending to be a man. You didn't believe me. Blame yourself for that."
2Of course, that was only in the future.
2At this moment...
2Ling Jue's eyelids were fighting. She glanced at Feng Yulin weakly. "Feng Yulin, why aren't you leaving?"
2It was already midnight. Wasn't he tired?!
2Feng Yulin rolled his eyes lazily and turned to look at him. "I've been waiting for you to take me to my room to sleep."
2Ling Jue stood up and said grumpily, pointing at the door, "Sleep your head. Go and sleep at the Dali Hotel. My small place can't accommodate a big buddha like you."
2Feng Yulin crossed his legs and said leisurely, "You're afraid that Gu Ziming will kneel down and sing 'I was wrong' when he gets up tomorrow, aren't you?"
2"..."
Feng Yulin saw that Ling Jue did not speak, so he reached out his long arm and patted Ling Jue's head. "Ling Jue, I'll take good care of you from now on."
2Feng Yulin did not have any other motive. He was just doing it for the wish of an old woman.
2Feng Yulin looked at the sky. Perhaps Ling Jue did not know that he had a one-on-one meeting with the old woman.
2In fact, the old woman's mental disorder was cured after the next day. She was just pretending after that.
2Feng Yulin could tell that Ling Jue did not know.
2Perhaps it was because she was worried about him, but she had been treating this family relationship with care.
2She had indeed begged him to take good care of Ling Jue, saying that Ling Jue would repay him in the future.
2At that time, he did not know what he was thinking, so he agreed.
Now that he thought about it, he was really stupid to have caused such a small trouble.
Why did he agree at that time? Sigh.
Ling Jue slapped his hand away, snorted, and sat back down. "I don't want you to take care of me."
2How could Lord Jue need this crazy master to take care of her? No matter what, she had lived to be twenty-five years old in her previous life.
2Although she did not have much influence in this world, she had her own abilities. She had been working hard, and one day, she would be able to stand at the top.
Feng Yulin pinched his face. It was smooth and tender, and it felt especially good. He could not put it down and pinched it again. "I know you're great, but you're just a child. Why do you have to endure so much?"
2Ling Jue pushed his hands away and rolled her eyes. "Are you going to be twenty-two all of a sudden? You've never been a child before?"
2Seriously, she was older than him.
In her opinion, Feng Yulin was the child.
"..."
Feng Yulin retracted his hand and chuckled. His eyes dimmed as he looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky. "That's right. I've been working hard since I could walk."
2Ling Jue looked at his side profile. It was as if he was carved by God. Feng Yulin was indeed very handsome. She seemed to have drunk too much wine...
2I really want the two of them to be affectionate, cuddle, kiss, and hold each other up high... ...
However, can I get a recommendation
Author: Filthy Machine Translation
The next day.
Gu Ziming woke up with a splitting headache. A ray of sunlight shone through the small window, shining on his face and leaving a faint blush.
"Sure enough, I can't drink alcohol. My head really hurts." He patted his head and was about to get out of bed, but he realized that he wasn't wearing anything except the red underpants on his lower body.
2"..."
Wait a minute!
There seemed to be something that he had overlooked!
"He's the Crazy Master..."
2"Feng Yulin has special thoughts about you..."
2"Lord Jue, let's go to bed together..."
2"..."
Recalling what had happened last night, Gu Ziming fell onto the bed.
It's over, it's over!
He seemed to have dissed Lord Feng last night. F*ck! No, no, no There must be something wrong.
2Gu Ziming patted his head twice again and suddenly laughed foolishly. "It must be a nightmare. Hehe, a nightmare... That's right."
2He quickly put on his clothes and ran out. The sun was shining brightly, and he could only see Lord Jue watering the flowers in the courtyard. The flowers in the courtyard seemed to be blooming, and they were beautiful.
2"You're awake." Ling Jue glanced at him indifferently, and the corners of her lips curled up. "Go and cook. After you eat, go back to Yunhai province."
2"Oh..."
2Gu Ziming looked at Lord Jue's calm expression and scratched his head. He had just taken a few steps toward the kitchen when he thought of something and quickly turned around. He walked quickly to his side and asked with tears in his eyes, "Lord Jue, did I have a nightmare last night? There was no Lord Feng at all, and we didn't sleep together, right?"
2Ling Jue looked at his cowardly expression and put down the watering can in her hand. She patted his shoulder and said, "That's right."
2"Really?" Gu Ziming looked around. There was indeed no trace of Lord Feng. It seemed that he had really had a dream last night. Hahaha, it was just a false alarm... Wow, what's with the sadness...
2Ling Jue sat on the stone bench and poured him a cup of tea. "Sober up."
2Gu Ziming sat down on the stone bench with a hopeless expression. "Lord Jue... If I die, remember to bury me in the back mountain of Yunhai province..."
2"Hahaha, alright. Feng Yulin isn't such a stingy person. He didn't mind." Although he wanted to beat him up, he was stopped by her.
2After that, he didn't care anymore. "You were drunk after all. He can understand."
2"No!" Gu Ziming raised his head and poured the tea into his mouth. It was so bitter that his face scrunched up. He couldn't even straighten his tongue. "Why is it so bitter?"
2"It's a hangover tea." Ling Jue chuckled. "Alright, go and cook."
2"..." Gu Ziming curled his lips again as if he had lost his soul.
2He looked up at the sky and sighed. "The heavens are trying to kill me."
2"Hahaha."
2Ling Jue thought that Gu Ziming's behavior was especially funny. This guy was very bold when he was drunk yesterday.
Not only did he make her sleep with him, he even dared to argue with Feng Yulin. Haha.
"Lord Jue, what happened to Xiao Ming?" Tang Yuan was confused.
2"It's a long story. I'll tell you another day." Ling Jue stood up. Forget it. Seeing that Xiao Ming was in so much pain, she decided to cook for herself.
2She walked into the kitchen and saw that the pots and bowls she had eaten were not even washed. She retreated a little.
"..."
A sentence from her father suddenly came to mind. "As the clan leader, you don't have to worry about food and clothing. However, if you get married in the future, don't go into the kitchen. The smell of oil and smoke will make you look like a woman."
2Cough, cough. Although his words had been going in one ear and out the other, she suddenly felt that this sentence was quite good.
Before her, her mother had never gone into the kitchen to cook.
"Lord Jue, let me do it. Let me make you one last meal." Xiao Ming walked in wearing his flowery apron and began to clean up the mess in the kitchen.
2Ling Jue looked at him and smiled. She patted his shoulder and said, "Lord Jue will introduce you to a little wife in the future."
2From today onwards, I won't insult Xiaoming anymore. I'm going to find him a cute wife. Is there anyone who will volunteer to be his wife
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