a ruthless swordsman

187.

"When did I lie to you?" Xie Ling racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out what I was talking about.

Also, how could he figure it out.

In this life, he has never experienced anything in his previous life.

Right now, I'm seven parts sober and three parts drunk, and I'm talking nonsense with the strength of alcohol. The three parts drunk just now prompted me to talk about the past, but now it's not easy to end.

If he wakes up, Xie Ling will definitely remember my nonsense in his heart, and he has to find ways to erase his doubts.

Just make mistakes and pretend to be completely drunk, no one will take the words and deeds of drunk people seriously, and avoid a trivial matter.

I hugged Xie Ling's arm and complained in a soft voice: "You always lie to me, make fun of me, and like to play tricks on me..."

This time it really worked, Xie Ling heaved a sigh of relief, and raised three fingers like a child: "Senior brother swears, I will never lie to A Xue again, A Xuemo will hate senior brother."

"Really?"

Xie Ling stretched out his little finger, hooked mine, and nodded solemnly.

I immediately pretended that my hands and feet were weak, and let him pull up his fingers.

Xie Ling raised his hand to block the sparks, the charcoal was burning vigorously, he fiddled with it a few times, and when he looked down at me again, I had closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

I held back a smile in my heart, asking him to taste the pain of being with a drunk.

I diligently pretended to be drunk, Xie Ling had no choice but to get up and drag me back to the room with a hug.

He put me on the bed, took off the curtains, and covered me with the quilt carefully.

People have no intention of leaving immediately.

188.

What the hell is he thinking?

Xie Ling slowly put his finger on my cheek, I kept my face and continued to pretend to be drunk, and I could hear his tiny breathing.

"Axue, Axue?"

He called twice, but got no answer, convinced that I was in a deep sleep, he lowered his voice, and murmured: "What kind of sister-in-law are you looking for, you little fool..."

The fingers caressing my cheeks suddenly moved away and touched the peak of my lips.

The next moment, Xie Ling leaned down and kissed the corner of my lips.

189.

Yes, a kiss.

It wasn't the playful kiss of childhood, I could detect the restrained lust hidden in this kiss.

I almost pinched the blood with my fingertips, and managed to hold my breath, before Xie Ling noticed something strange.

It was not enough for him to take advantage of me once, so he lightly touched his lips for a second time.

Fortunately, Xie Ling himself realized that what he did was not a human thing, after the second kiss he got up abruptly and rushed out the door quickly.

190.

Xie Ling left.

I was stunned.

He is the one who is drunk.

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, I lay stiff on my back on the bed, Xie Ling went out of the room for about an hour, my eyes were still open, and the little bit of drunkenness dissipated completely.

How could Xie Ling have a reason to please me?

If he was truly a Duanxiu, and he happened to have a crush on his junior brother, then why did he allow Jiang Yufeng to slaughter several members of the Sword Sect?

I prefer to believe that he was drunk, not from his heart, and I can't help it.

191.

Xie Ling may have already rested right now, but I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The night was getting darker, the moon was covered by cloudy clouds, and the thick snow covered the grass and trees in the courtyard.

I put on a light fur and was about to go out for a walk, but found that the lights in Xie Ling's room were still on.

If I want to go far, I have to go through the door of Xie Ling's room, so I have to turn back to my room.When the wooden door was quietly closed, there was a sound from the next door.

I held my breath and lay on the edge of the window paper to look out. I probably missed a day or two when the door was closing, and I didn't notice in time when there was another person in the yard.

That person should have come out of Xie Ling's room, he was dressed in black, with a hoodie covering his head and face, so he couldn't see who it was.

Look at the figure is a man.

It's a pity that I couldn't see who it was, and that person disappeared from the courtyard.

The courtyard was covered with snow, and the shoe prints left on the ground were obviously from a man.My first reaction was that Jiang Yufeng was here. With his lightness kung fu, he could still do it without leaving footprints.

Who is it, and what are they doing looking for Xie Ling at night?

Weird.

192.

It snowed most of the night and stopped when the sky broke.

It was also there that I became tired. I fell asleep for two or three hours, and woke up just in time for lunch.

Without exception, my father gave me a lecture, saying that I would be lazy whenever I could, and that no one would sleep too much during the day.

Fang escaped from my father's thoughts on the front foot, and bumped into a debt collector when he stepped on the threshold with his back foot.

The person who sneaked up to kiss me at night showed a candid appearance, but on the contrary, I had some shameful emotions.I don't know if it's because I was muttering in my heart, but I could see a hint of gentleness from Xie Ling's face.

I hastily lowered my head and staggered away from him, and we rarely parted ways without a few gossips.

Even if I vaguely heard Xie Ling calling me from behind, I just pretended I didn't hear it and hid myself to practice my sword.

This kind of time lasted for more than half a month, and before Xie Ling realized it, New Year's Eve arrived as scheduled.

New Year's Eve is a festive day, so it's hard for me to avoid him anymore.

Mrs. Yun began to show her pregnancy, and she walked more cautiously.Xie Ling stretched out his hand to touch my belly full of wine and food, and laughed at me as if I were two months pregnant.

I really couldn't deal with Xie Ling calmly, put down the bowls and chopsticks and rushed out the door, using the excuse that I was going to the library to find a sword manual, so I didn't go back to the room with him.

193.

It can't go on like this.

Sooner or later, Xie Ling will realize that I am alienated from him, but I just can't speak to him directly.

And that's not what I meant.

If I had been reincarnated as a girl, I would have fallen in love with this senior brother who was always by my side a few years earlier.

But Xie Ling and I have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years, and our family affection is above anyone else, and it even made me rack my brains to find excuses to make up for the things he committed in his previous life.

In other words, I never thought that there would be other possibilities between me and him.

Ugh.

Forget it, I can't think about it, it's just mediocrity.

On New Year's Eve, those disciples of Jianzong who had homes returned home early, and those who were homeless made a group, lit a fire to cook, and had a good time drinking.Don't say that there is no one in the Zangshu Pavilion, and the surroundings are even more silent.

The half-green branches rustled in the night wind, I lingered back to the room, stretched out my hand to close the carved window, and suddenly found that the clean bottle on the window sill seemed to have changed its direction.

The patterns on the clean bottle are fine and scattered, and the texture is symmetrical at first glance, only the twigs at the bottom are a little extra, which is to distinguish the subtle differences of the bottle body.Ordinary people will not notice the difference if they don't look carefully, but I use it to water every day. The tangle on the bottom of the bottle used to be facing the bronze mirror, but now it is facing the door.

The door of the room was closed, and the air-conditioning in the winter night came in through the gap, making me wake up with a bang.

Someone sneaked into my room on New Year's Eve.