Chapter 245 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Angered to Tears by His Black-Hearted Nephew (23)
"Sheng Sheng, help me—" Feng Ciye no longer even called him "Shishu" (a term of respect for a senior martial uncle), but directly called him "Sheng Sheng".
Not only that, during the argument with 888, he deliberately hid behind Yu Sheng and swaggered around. Yu Sheng just smiled helplessly and even took his side, which made 888's heart tremble with anger.
Sure enough, when someone's love-struck mind first awakens, it's this kind of infuriating tone that's sure to drive anyone crazy.
If it weren't for Yu Sheng protecting him, 888 would have made sure Feng Ciye returned with injuries.
What's wrong with the main god? It's never seen a main god who's love-struck, childish, jealous, and shameless... What main god is like him?
This guy is hopelessly in love.
888 collapsed to the ground, glaring resentfully at Yu Sheng, who valued romance over friendship.
Yu Sheng finally managed a faint smile.
"My Sheng Sheng looks best when she smiles," Feng Xiaogou chuckled foolishly, a stark contrast to his previous self who was always thinking about people in his mind.
Feng Ciye hugged Yu Sheng from behind. Seeing that it was getting late, and considering Yu Sheng's health, he decided to go back first so that Yu Sheng could get some rest.
As soon as he started to think about it, Yu Sheng carefully tugged at his sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Sheng looked up at him pitifully and asked, "Ah Ye, I'm scared. Can you stay with me?"
Without saying a word, Feng Ciye agreed immediately.
Yu Sheng smiled and pressed herself against Feng Ciye, her expression full of affection.
"Why are you still here if you're not leaving?" After getting permission, Feng Ciye openly occupied one side of Yu Sheng's bed. Even though his love-struck mind was just beginning to awaken, he consciously didn't want any other living beings in the room besides him and Yu Sheng.
Clearly, this "third living thing" refers to 888.
"No, you're pushing your luck. Don't you think you've gone too far?"
Feng Ciye silently replied in his heart: What's wrong with that? Don't you think you're in the way?
888 pointed at itself in disbelief and said, "Big brother, I'm a dog! Have you really sunk so low as to compete for attention with a dog?"
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
"Let me correct you. You're not a dog, you're a dog demon. Apart from those naturally born divine beasts that can speak human language without transforming, other spirit beasts can only speak human language after successfully transforming. I don't know of any divine beast that has the face of a mongrel."
"So your presence here is no different from having an extra person in the room out of thin air."
888: (╬皿) What did you do, you mongrel? Mongrels are cute too, okay?
Even without asking Yu Sheng, 888 knew that Yu Sheng was definitely on the same side as that silly dog Feng Ciye.
So it could only leave with its head drooping in a miserable manner.
However, just as it was about to take its last step, Feng Ciye suddenly called out to it.
888 thought Feng Ciye had a change of heart, but it turned out to be...
"Wait, take this stupid thing with you too." Feng Ciye threw the barely noticeable Xiaoye cultivation robot away with a look of disgust.
"You call it a stupid thing, but isn't it made based on your face and voice? Are you calling yourself stupid?" 888 couldn't help but roll on the ground and laugh out loud.
As she laughed, she noticed that Feng Ciye's face had darkened considerably, so she reluctantly took the Xiao Ye cultivation robot to Feng Ciye's room to sleep.
Seriously, once you have a husband, you forget about the system.
There's also a hopelessly infatuated guy causing trouble.
Tong Sheng is so pitiful. Tomorrow, Yi Yi must cook him a big meal to comfort his young heart.
Yiyi, who was cultivating, suddenly sneezed.
Who's talking about her?!
Feng Ciye closed the door, but his movements seemed a little awkward.
He never imagined that he would be able to openly stay overnight in Yu Sheng's room. For a moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet.
Until Yu Sheng said, "A-Ye, help me take off my clothes."
Feng Ciye let out an "Ah," and stammered, "Sheng Sheng? Didn't you say we should try getting to know each other and dating first?"
Yu Sheng chuckled, a faint smile playing on her lips.
He pointed to the door and explained, "You kicked Xiaoye out too, and I'm blind. If you don't help me, do you expect me to find my way around by myself?"
Feng Ciye's face flushed, realizing he had misunderstood.
They didn't dare to say a word, afraid that they would say something wrong, which would be extremely embarrassing.
Feng Ciye walked up to Yu Sheng and carefully took off his clothes, leaving him only in a pure white undergarment.
He breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Yu Sheng moved to the inside of the bed, making room for Feng Ciye. Feng Ciye hesitated for a long time, then quickly took off his outer clothes and lay down next to Yu Sheng.
Almost the instant he lay down, Yu Sheng snuggled closer to him, found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes.
Feng Ciye looked down at Yu Sheng, who was curled up in his arms, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face.
He turned off the light, kissed Yu Sheng's forehead in the darkness, and whispered, "Sheng Sheng, goodnight~"
******
Both of them slept very soundly, almost until dawn.
"Hmm... Ah Ye? What time is it?"
"It's Chenshi (7-9 AM), do you want to sleep a little longer? There's still plenty of time!"
Yu Sheng shook her head. "No, I'd better get up."
"Okay, then I'll help you change your clothes."
Feng Ciye picked out a blue and white color-blocked robe for Yu Sheng from his wardrobe. Actually, he wanted to change Yu Sheng into some other colors, but Yu Sheng mostly wore similar clothes, so he had to give up.
Actually, he found that Yu Sheng looked great in red too.
Even more stunning.
The blue and white colors evoke the feeling of a cool and aloof immortal.
Feng Ciye pressed Yu Sheng down into a chair, selected a white jade hairpin, and used it to style Yu Sheng's hair.
It was at this moment that Liu Zhixu pushed open the door and entered.
"Junior brother, you... um? What are you two doing?" Liu Zhixu stared blankly at Feng Ciye, who seemed to be about to hug Yu Sheng from behind, and his mind was a little blank for a moment.
"Senior brother?" Yu Sheng heard Liu Zhixu's voice and turned around in confusion. "What brings you here today, senior brother?"
Liu Zhixu then came to her senses and asked, "What were you two doing just now?"
Feng Ciye replied expressionlessly, "Reporting to Sect Leader Uncle, this disciple is tying up the hair of Sheng... Uncle."
Liu Zhixu felt that the way the two of them were just doing their hair didn't seem like they were tying it up, but rather...
He shook his head, trying to get rid of the jumbled thoughts in his mind.
How could that be?
Putting aside the fact that A-Ye and Sheng-Sheng are uncle and nephew, Sheng-Sheng cultivates the Path of Ruthlessness. How could he possibly have that kind of relationship with A-Ye? He must be overthinking it.
Yes, he must be overthinking it.
However, Liu Zhixu was unaware that this was the closest he had ever come to the truth.
"Does the Sect Leader have something to discuss with his Martial Uncle?"
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