Chapter 180 Extra: Zhou Yi x Nangong Muyan (IV)

Nangong Muyan pulled Zhou Yi to her room without saying anything, closed the door, and made him sit down at the table with a smile.

"At least let me go and say hello to your parents."

Zhou Yi was helpless. It was really rude to go into the young lady's room without even seeing the host when visiting.

"It's okay, it's okay," Nangong Muyan smiled happily and asked impatiently, "Where is the gift you gave me?"

Zhou Yi looked at the man's sparkling eyes and couldn't help wondering. The young lady of the Xiangfu had seen all kinds of rare treasures, so why was she so concerned about his gift?

Although he was puzzled, Zhou Yi still reached into his arms, took out a small carved wooden box and handed it over: "Time is tight, so I reluctantly chose a small item. If you don't like it--"

Zhou Yi wanted to say that if you don't like it, just throw it away and give you another one later. Before he finished speaking, Nangong Muyan grabbed the box: "I like it, I like it, I like everything you give me!"

Seeing her happy look, Zhou Yi was infected by her enthusiastic mood, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

The box was padded with soft black velvet, and a white and translucent jade bracelet was placed on the velvet layer.

In the previous life, because of a mission, Nangong Muyan had to pretend to be a jade identification expert. He specialized in this knowledge, so he recognized at a glance that this was the best mutton-fat jade.

The jade bracelet was soft and radiant. When the sunlight fell on it, it refracted a little bit of light, as if it was coated with a layer of hazy gauze, giving it a dreamy feeling.

"I thought the bracelet was of good quality and worthy of you, so I gave it to you." Zhou Yi explained after seeing her open the box.

Nangong Muyan didn't care about the value of the things Zhou Yi gave her. In her eyes, jade bracelets and wooden bracelets were the same.

Nangong Muyan took out the bracelet, stuffed it into Zhou Yi's hand, and stretched out her hand, smiling and saying, "Then help me put it on."

"Put it on yourself." Zhou Yi refused without thinking. He

even helped her put on the bracelet, pulling and tugging. How could they be that familiar with each other?

"Zhou Yi..."

Nangong Muyan was already familiar with dealing with Zhou Yi, so she softened her voice and looked at him eagerly: "Help me put it on."

Zhou Yi stared at her for a while, and Nangong Muyan looked back at him without hesitation, with her hand stretched out, obviously not stopping until she achieved her goal.

"Ah..."

After a while, Zhou Yi sighed and gave up, holding the white and tender hand with one hand, and putting the bracelet on that hand with the other hand, fulfilling Nangong Muyan's wish.

"Okay, can you go out now? Your grandfather's family is here, and you are hiding in the house without seeing anyone..."

Zhou Yi tried his best to persuade this willful young lady, but she turned a deaf ear to him and just raised her wrist to look at the bracelet over and over again.

"There are patterns on it!"

Nangong Muyan was a little surprised. The bracelet looked smooth at first glance, but it turned out to be something else when you looked closely. There were intricate and delicate flowers carved on both sides of the bracelet. I wonder what kind of craftsmanship could be so delicate?

Nangong Muyan moved closer and carefully identified it, and found that the patterns were blooming Epiphyllums. The petals and filaments were lifelike, carved out of this mutton-fat jade, and the color was similar to the Epiphyllum itself, as if they were alive.

Zhou Yi said "hmm", and seeing that she was very interested, he said a few more words: "This kind of flower is rare in Daliang, mainly grown in Dongling Kingdom. It blooms once every three years, and the flowers only bloom at midnight. The fragrance is rich and refreshing, but it will wither in a moment, so it is more precious..."

Nangong Muyan nodded while listening, she knew all this.

Zhou Yi paused, glanced at the person who couldn't let go of the bracelet, and smiled: "Because it only blooms at night, the name of this flower in Dongling Kingdom is 'Muyan', Mu of sunset, Yan of Nangong Muyan."

Nangong Muyan's eyes trembled fiercely, and her heart beat like a drum for a moment.

Damn it!

Zhou Yi seduced her!

She took a deep breath, raised her hand and pressed the aorta in her neck, counting silently in her heart: one, two, three... eleven, twelve.

Within five seconds, her heart beat twelve times!

In other words, her heart rate soared to 144 because of Zhou Yi's words!

Data will not lie, Nangong Muyan closed her eyes, with only one thought in her mind: It's over, she has played herself into it...

In fact, some things have already shown signs, such as she did not sleep abnormally that day, and happily peeked at Zhou Yi like a pervert all day.

But she thought she was still playing with people with ease, until this moment, the thunderous heartbeat finally forced her to admit that she was in it!

Zhou Yi stared blankly at Nangong Muyan who suddenly pressed his neck, and then saw her close her eyes and sighed. He thought something had happened to her, so he quickly moved closer to her and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing this concerned voice, Nangong Muyan opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Yi without blinking.

Zhou Yi felt uneasy under her stare, and stammered, "What's wrong?" Nangong Muyan suddenly smiled softly with the corners of her lips curled.

"It's not bad..." Nangong Muyan muttered to herself, and at this moment she made up her mind, with a bit of relief in her smile.

Zhou Yi was confused and just wanted to ask what she meant when Nangong Muyan approached him, looked at him seriously, and said in a very serious tone: "Zhou Yi, I changed my mind."

"What?"

"If you dare to take a concubine, I will kill you!"

"Ah?"

Zhou Yi didn't react at all. Why did she talk about this again?

"I will make you live a life worse than death. First, I will pull out your tongue, poke out your eyes, cut off your ears and nose, cut off your roots, and then peel your skin alive, smear honey all over you, break your hands and feet, and throw you into the jungle..."

Zhou Yi listened to these outrageous threats expressionlessly, but what he thought in his heart was: This person is crazy again!

"You are not allowed to take concubines, do you hear me? You are only allowed to marry me in this life..." Nangong Muyan reached out and touched Zhou Yi's face, with a bit of crazy stubbornness in her eyes.

Zhou Yi grabbed her hand, and was so angry that he could not sit still. He stood up from the stool and spoke like an abacus: "Nangong Muyan, what are you crazy about? When did I say I wanted to take a concubine? It's always you who mentioned this matter, and you are blaming me? What I have always said is that I will only marry you, only you, don't you understand? You bastard are so unreasonable!"

Nangong Muyan looked at the angry man, listened to the sound of gritting teeth, and the dark and twisted thoughts in her heart receded like a tide.

"Zhou Yi..."

Nangong Muyan stood up and smiled again in the blink of an eye. No matter how gloomy Zhou Yi was, she took a step forward and threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Just talk, but don't hug me! Who told you to hug me!"

Zhou Yi was inexplicably threatened, and before he could calm down, Nangong Muyan hugged him around the waist. He felt even angrier and stretched out his hand to push the person in his arms away, but that person seemed to be stuck to him, and no matter how hard he pulled her hand or pushed her shoulder, she didn't move at all.

Zhou Yi struggled for a while, and found that he could not win the strength contest, so he changed his strategy and began to reason with her, intending to persuade her: "Nangong Muyan, let's talk it over, don't hug me, it's not decent, can you let me go?"

Nangong Muyan giggled in his arms, raised her head and looked at him, her eyes full of affection: "Sure, kiss me."

"Don't even think about it!" Zhou Yi flatly refused.

Nangong Muyan didn't mind such a snub at all, and she negotiated with Zhou Yi in a good tone with a smile on her face: "Just a kiss, and I'll let you go."

Zhou Yi was indifferent.

The two of them just stared at each other in a stalemate until there was a knock on the door. Nangong Chenfeng's hesitant and vague words rang out: "Yan'er, brother-in-law, are you... done? My parents asked me to call you. It's almost time for dinner. Hurry up..."

Some words were really hard for a man like Nangong Chenfeng to say. He stopped talking angrily, thinking that his meaning should be conveyed clearly. Even if this couple is as close as glue, they should know their limits.

Zhou Yi, who was in the room, became stiff from the moment he heard the knock on the door. When he asked "are you done?", he turned red from his ears to his neck, like a cooked shrimp.

He glared at Nangong Muyan fiercely, lowered his voice and yelled: "Why don't you let go?"

Nangong Muyan whispered back: "No, unless you kiss me."

Why is this person so unreasonable? Zhou Yi felt that he was going crazy because of her torture.

"Yan'er, hey, hurry up, I'll wait for you outside."

Nangong Chenfeng's urging was undoubtedly a torture for Zhou Yi. After all, he was still thin-skinned and admitted defeat in this confrontation.

Nangong Muyan had been staring at him. Seeing that he gritted his teeth with a face ready to die, he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, with a smile of success in his eyes.

Zhou Yi only thought that he would be done with his lips touching her face, but who knew that the person in his arms tilted her head and met his lips with her lips.

Zhou Yi's eyes widened suddenly at the soft and warm touch, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

Just as he stepped back a little, two slender arms came around his neck and hugged him tightly, and the wet and hot lips rolled up heavily. Something probed into his mouth, brushed his lips and teeth, hooked his tongue, and tried to pull him into the abyss of sinking.

Zhou Yimu stood there blankly, his mind was in a mess, and in the blink of an eye he threw away his armor and gave up resistance.

Nangong Muyan kissed him intently, he could see the slightly curved eyebrows close to him, feel the passionate and lingering kiss on the lips, and the delicate body clinging to him, but he didn't know how to respond at all.

In fact, this was the first time for Nangong Muyan to do such a thing. She didn't know the specific rules and just let her heart run wild.

She didn't know if this was how lovers should kiss. She only knew that her heart was burning when her lips and tongues touched Zhou Yi's.

After the turbulent waves in her chest calmed down a little, Nangong Muyan thought of Nangong Chenfeng who was outside the door, and suppressed the idea of ​​continuing to entangle. She moved her bright red lips to Zhou Yi's ear, kissed him on the side of his cheek, and expressed her feelings in an extremely ambiguous tone: "Zhou Yi, I like the gift you gave me, and I like you as a person too."

Zhou Yi's straight eyes shook, and it seemed that something in his heart was squeezing through layers of thick walls and rushing out.

Nangong Chenfeng was leaning against the railing, thinking whether he should urge again. At this time, the door opened from the inside, and his sister came out with a blushing man, smiling: "Brother, this is Zhou Yi, the person I want to marry."

When Zhou Yi saw Nangong Chenfeng, he suddenly came back to his senses, bowed his hands and bent his waist, respectfully calling him "Big Brother".

Nangong Chenfeng glanced at the two of them, his eyes lingered on their mouths, guessed the situation in the room, reached out to support Zhou Yi, and said calmly: "We are a family, why be polite."

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes guiltily. Facing this brother-in-law with a sharp gaze, he always felt like he was caught in bed.

"Let's go to the living room."

Nangong Chenfeng saw Zhou Yi's discomfort, said lightly, and took the lead to walk away.

Nangong Muyan hurriedly pulled Zhou Yi to follow: "Brother, wait for us."

The three of them went all the way to the living room. The big round table was already full of people. Nangong Muyan glanced over and saw that in addition to Nangong Ya and Luo Siyi, there were eight people from the Luo family.

Ten pairs of eyes fell on the three people who had just walked in, of course, more of them fell on Nangong Muyan and Zhou Yi behind Nangong Chenfeng.

Sitting in the main seat was a gentle old woman with silver hair. It was Luo Siyi's mother, Zhao, a third-rank imperial lady.

When Zhao saw the three people coming in, she spoke first, with a hint of blame in her words: "Yan'er, where have you been? It's obviously your birthday, but you left everyone here. It's not decent."

Nangong Muyan pushed Zhou Yi to sit in the empty seat next to Nangong Chenfeng, and ran to sit between Zhao and Luo Siyi, and responded coquettishly: "Grandma, what's so important about my birthday? Today I just use this as an excuse to invite you to come over and sit. You are the protagonist!"

"Hahaha...you girl, you are so sharp-tongued!" Zhao laughed heartily.

The atmosphere at the banquet was quite harmonious. Luo Siyi had greeted them before they arrived. The other members of the Luo family were very sensible. Except for flattering Nangong Ya as usual, they automatically ignored Zhou Yi. The birthday banquet was passed happily.

When the banquet was over, the Luo family members said goodbye together. Zhou Yi also wanted to leave.

"Zhou Yi, why don't you stay for dinner before leaving? You can stay for one or two nights."

Nangong Muyan stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, looking reluctant to leave.

"No, I have something else to do." Zhou Yi pulled back his sleeve.

"Then I'll go back to Junyue Restaurant with you."

"Today is your birthday, you should spend more time with your family."

Zhou Yi pressed the man down on the chair, bowed to the other three people from the Nangong family, and rushed out of the door in a hurry. His back showed a bit of a sense of fleeing.

"Zhou Yi, then I'll see you off."

Nangong Muyan still chased after him happily.

Nangong Ya, Luo Siyi and Nangong Chenfeng looked at each other in the house, and their moods were very subtle.