Chapter 213 I'm Just That Cheap
Hua Meiren, Yun Weize, and Di Yin have been quite active in the WeChat messages these past few days.
It's obvious that Fei Ling... is really despicable.
He angered his four older brothers by criticizing one person's lowliness.
She still remembered the night before last, when she had just come out of the hot spring, Fei Ling, who had just finished bathing, rushed over from the side hall like a flirtatious moth.
"Wanwan, smell me, do I smell good?"
On the other end, Feng Huixue yelled, "You son of a bitch! Fei Ling! I'll skin you alive!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
The Demon Emperor, like a little Biluochun tea drinker, with red eyes and a hoarse voice, sobbed for a long time into the jade slip.
"Why is my brother angry again?"
"It was my fault. I don't blame my brother. He just cares too much, which is why he targets me and is so mean to me. But Wanwan isn't just my brother's child."
"Can't you be a little more understanding, brother?"
"My brother's behavior is really affecting the relationship between our whole family! You three brothers, don't you agree?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Who exactly is affecting the relationship?
Doesn't he have any self-awareness?
It's easy to imagine that Fei Ling's smug and cheeky behavior in the channel these past few days has infuriated his brothers.
Not to mention that the fox, who explodes at the slightest provocation, launched into a long and tireless tirade, his tone and adjectives were all stirring, emotionally rich, and utterly convincing.
The Northern Emperor's tone was devoid of emotion, as cold and aloof as ever, like the snow-capped peaks of a mountain.
A few words, seemingly ordinary.
But Jiang Xianwan knew that the usually icy and kind-hearted Northern Emperor Zun... was rarely provoked by Fei Ling.
She was still feeling wronged.
His voice was as cold as an ice bead falling to the ground, shattering silently.
The final note lingered, its resonance like frost hanging in the air.
"Fei Ling, you really are... despicable."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Don't say it, really don't say it.
Even Emperor Yin has learned to swear.
Awesome.
Yun Weize naturally got involved as well.
The Southern Emperor's smile was calm and detached, but it was easy to tell that he had been holding back a lot of anger these past few days.
His voice, originally clear and melodious like a spring, became soft and gentle as his fingertips unconsciously tapped lightly, subtly pushing the storm to its peak.
"Fei Ling, you really are... shameless."
Hua Buxiu was nonchalant and languid, seemingly eating lychees.
It also possessed a chilling aura that was forcibly suppressed, which seeped down along the earlobe.
"Jiang Xianwan, how long do you plan to stay?"
The next sentence was spoken in a deeper, slower voice, each word sounding as if it had been soaked in cold water for a long time, carrying a chilling weight.
"Ha. There aren't many people this shameless anymore."
Fei Ling couldn't stop smiling after being greeted by her brothers for half the night.
"Sigh, I'm just that pathetic."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
He was quite proud of his clear understanding.
Jiang Xianwan could only sit cross-legged on the edge of the bed numbly... cracking sunflower seeds.
She couldn't get a word in edgewise as the five men argued incessantly over the jade slips, quickly descending into a chaotic brawl of indiscriminate attacks.
Of course, in that situation, she wouldn't insert it even if you asked her to.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xianwan pushed him away weakly again.
Fei Ling pouted and grumbled, "How could I dare to make my brother angry? It's clearly my brother who's petty."
"Wanwan is biased."
He just wanted to liven things up and help his older brothers get to know each other better.
It proved to be incredibly effective!
The relationship between the five of them quickly reached a level of intimacy where they could talk about anything and were like family!
Even Di Yin, who could barely utter a few words in a long time, sent string after string of voice messages.
Not to mention the other two older brothers, they were very talkative and their interaction was extremely enthusiastic!
What made him happiest was:
The petty fox, blinded by rage, actually cursed, "Jiang Xianwan! Look at the kind of man you've chosen!!!"
See? The first wife has already indirectly acknowledged him!
Fei Ling was delighted just thinking about it, and tirelessly wrapped her arms around Jiang Xianwan's waist for the umpteenth time, swaying and rocking, her face sniffing and nuzzling into Jiang Xianwan's neck.
It's as if he's a dog, and Jiang Xianwan is... a bone with meat on it.
"Shall I go with you?"
"The Demon Realm is not safe these days, so let's bring our son over while we're at it."
“Xingxing replied to my message yesterday. Perfect timing. He must be tired of the Demon Realm. Let’s go back to the Demon Realm. I’ll take our son to play for a while.”
Jiang Xianwan's expression was somewhat numb as he corrected, "That's Feng Huixue's son."
Fei Ling retorted, feeling wronged, "That's my son too."
In response, Jiang Xianwan lifted her eyelashes, smiled slightly, and parted her lips to utter a single word.
"roll."
Can you take me away?
This is something that even Emperor Yin couldn't do, and dared not do.
Believe it or not, Feng Huixue will bite him to death, then bite her to death as well.
Fei Ling pursed her lips and reluctantly said, "Fine, I'll do whatever you say."
She then reluctantly tugged at the red ribbon hanging from her waist.
"What will I do if you leave?"
"Wanwan, I can't bear to leave you, I want to go with you."
"Can you take me with you?"
"Is it okay~"
Jiang Xianwan was dizzy from the shaking, and weakly tugged at the corner of her lips, "Can't you live without a woman?"
Fei Ling opened her mouth to prove herself, "Nonsense. I can't live without you."
Jiang Xianwan: "Oh, then you might as well not live."
Fei Ling: "..."
Fei Ling pouted and fixed her gaze on Jiang Xianwan's face.
His eyes were not pure black, but rather, beneath their somber depths, lay a very faint layer of silver-gray.
It has no temperature.
However, because of the fiery red dress on Jiang Xianwan's body, which surged with scorching heat, it revealed her thoughts in every detail without any restraint.
He suddenly stood up and picked up the person in front of him.
Jiang Xianwan felt weightless and, in a daze, instinctively hooked her arm around his collar. Red clothes were wrapped around red clothes, making it impossible to tell whose they were.
Realizing this damned movement, he shuddered and released his grip in a panic.
"Fei Ling!"
Fei Ling strode into the bedchamber, kicked the door shut, walked around the thin red silk, bent down and placed her on the couch, but did not immediately straighten up.
He blinked very slowly, his thick eyelashes like drooping raven feathers, gently falling and then lifting again.
In that instant of opening and closing, a heart-pounding lust suddenly arose.
Jiang Xianwan's clothes were specially made overnight to match his style.
Being with him feels like a match made in heaven; we complement each other perfectly and are the most suitable for each other.
At this moment, they looked more like a newlywed couple dressed in their wedding attire, ready to enter their bridal chamber.
Fei Ling's gaze traveled from top to bottom, involuntarily gliding over her lips, landing on her alluringly raised collarbone, and his eyes darkened.
Warm fingertips gently caressed the area, leaving a thin, alluring crimson hue that stirred the devil's imagination.
The demon's heart trembled...
"hiss!"
It wouldn't sway at all.
Fei Ling hissed softly from her thin lips, wincing in pain, and gasped for breath.
His voice was clean and clear, yet tinged with a hint of desire, sounding somewhat low and husky.
"Um...be gentle..."
Jiang Xianwan pinched the flesh of his strong waist with two fingers, her face even darker than the night, and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, "What are you doing now?"
Did he learn his pestering skills at a training course in the red-light district?
When she gets flirtatious, she's even more like a fox than the wind and snow.
Fei Ling drew the person under her gaze, pouting, "It's all because you neglected me."
"I'm looking for a wife for myself, not for them."
"I've only stayed for a few days, and I'm already leaving everyone behind to go back to my brother. I don't care, I'm going too."
Jiang Xianwan was utterly exhausted. She closed her eyes briefly and said simply, "Get out!"
"don't want."
Two shallow dimples appeared at the corners of his lips, but deep in his eyes was a deep reluctance.
With a gentle blink, he suppressed those thoughts and avoided discussing them.
Settle for second best.
"Then come with me for a walk."
"I'm not going."
"Not going?"
Fei Ling remained calm and collected, took her hand, intertwined their fingers tightly, raised her chin arrogantly, and acted like a rogue.
"If you don't go, I'll go to the border with you tomorrow."
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