Wild Rose Tempts with Desire Again, The Crown Prince Loses Control and Captures

Engaged for five years, Gu Shiyan had never touched her.

She foolishly believed he was cherishing her, wanting to save their first time for the wedding night.

Until she personally witne...

Chapter 73 Whatever my sister does is right!

"Who is your sister chatting with? Why is she so excited?"

Bai Xiwei replied, "Your childishness."

It’s Jiang Shiqing again.

Feng Yu suddenly realized that since Jiang Shiqing was his biggest rival in love at the moment, if he wanted to be with his sister, he could first get information about her from her at any time.

Maybe we can get some useful information.

After all, turning his love rival into a friend is the best option for him.

Feng Yu asked, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Bai Xiwei replied: "She asked me to go out to the movies, so I have to go out this afternoon. I won't be back tonight."

Feng Yu volunteered, "I also want to go to the movies with my sister. Can you take me with you?"

Bai Xiwei was stunned, "Are you sure?"

Feng Yu didn't notice anything was wrong, he thought Bai Xiwei didn't want to take him with her.

"Then I can still take a day off. I just want to be with my sister."

Bai Xiwei nodded, "Okay. Let's go out at 2 pm."

It turns out Feng Yu also likes to watch movies like this.

This is quite rare.

After all, the chance of meeting someone with the same interests and hobbies as her is really small.

Feng Yu was secretly delighted when he saw that she agreed.

He went to his room, opened the wardrobe, and began to look for clothes to wear when he went shopping. In the end, he picked out two loose and durable sweatshirts and two pairs of matching sweatpants.

He came in front of Bai Xiwei, holding the clothes in his left and right hands to compare his body shape, "Sister, which one do you think should look better on me?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiwei looked up. In fact, in her opinion, the little wolf dog looked good in anything he wore. He was a typical clothes hanger. Even if he put a sack on his body, it couldn't hide his handsomeness.

But since he asked for her opinion, she couldn't just give it a perfunctory response.

But just comparing it with her body, Bai Xiwei really couldn't tell any difference.

She suggested, "If you don't mind the trouble, my suggestion is to try them both on to highlight the contrast."

Feng Yu didn't mind the trouble at all.

"Okay, then I'll put it on and show it to my sister."

He wanted to take off his clothes in front of Bai Xiwei, but Bai Xiwei quickly stopped him, "Go back to your room and take off your clothes."

The little wolfdog is really shameless!

Feng Yu didn't care.

"What are you afraid of? My sister is not a stranger."

Bai Xiwei: "..."

This really means he doesn't treat her as an outsider.

Feng Yu caught a glimpse of the blush on her face and leaned closer, saying, "Besides, is there anything on my body that you haven't seen or touched?

There are only two of us here, why is my sister so shy? "

Bai Xiwei had become accustomed to Feng Yu's occasional jokes, but for some reason, every time these words came out of Feng Yu's mouth, they had a different flavor, especially like the words of a tiger or a wolf.

"When trying on clothes, you have to try on the whole set. Are you going to take off your pants in front of me?"

Feng Yu laughed and said, "It's not like you haven't taken off my pants before, sister."

Bai Xiwei felt that she really had no way to respond to this. The little wolfdog would tease her with words, but she had no way to deal with it.

Seeing Bai Xiwei silent, Feng Yu soothed her, "Okay, sister, I was just kidding. I'll go to my room and change clothes now."

Bai Xiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Go ahead."

Not long after, Feng Yu came out. He was wearing a sky blue zippered hooded sweatshirt with an Adidas label sewn on the left chest. He wore a pure white shirt inside and a black tie. He paired it with a pair of beige wide-leg pants and a pair of blue Nike shoes. He looked particularly youthful and energetic.

Judging from the way he is dressed, who would have thought that he is a male college student who has already graduated?

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he is studying in a boys' high school.

Bai Xiwei couldn't help but sigh, it's good to be young!

(Although this person is only three years older than the prince.)

"Okay, no need to try on the second one. Just wear this one. It's too much trouble to take it off anyway."

Feng Yu turned around and asked, "Sister, do you think it looks good?"

Bai Xiwei replied, "It looks good."

Feng Yu blinked and asked, "Sister, can you wear clothes of the same color when you go out today?"

Clothes of the same color?

Bai Xiwei thought about it and thought there seemed to be a sky blue long-sleeved dress in her closet, but she felt that the weather was still quite cold today and wearing a dress alone might not be enough to keep her warm.

Bai Xiwei replied, "I only have a dress, but it's very thin. Besides, I'm very afraid of the cold."

This is considered a polite refusal.

A flash of disappointment appeared in Feng Yu's eyes, but he still didn't show it.

He looked at the time on his watch and thought about how girls always put on makeup and dress up carefully before going out.

So he urged: "Okay then. Sister, go put on your makeup quickly, otherwise you will be too late."

Bai Xiwei nodded, "Okay."

Then he went into his room.

To be honest, Feng Yu was extremely bored waiting in the living room. He occasionally watched TV, browsed videos, checked Weibo, and ate fruit. He waited like this for an hour and a half before Bai Xiwei finally cleaned up everything.

He actually thought about going into the room and watching his sister put on makeup. At least it would be pleasing to the eye, but he felt that it would not be good to disturb his sister.

Besides, no one likes to be stared at all the time when they are doing something seriously. If he doesn't like it, his sister will like it even less.

Bai Xiwei wore a white mohair V-neck off-shoulder sweater, the texture of the fur looked particularly soft and fluffy, and she matched it with a black short skirt on the lower body. The skirt was not too long, nor too short, and the hem just fell above the knees. Flesh-colored black stockings and a pair of black Martin boots exposed her straight long legs, which were clearly visible.

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