Fu Ren finally found Yang Yansheng again, so he won't give up so easily.

Seeing that Yang Yansheng refused to accept the fruit, he didn't give anything else, but silently helped Yang Yansheng with work, for example, he cleaned the roof of the house when the two of them were not at home.

After Yang Yansheng found out, his heart felt helpless.

Before Yang Yansheng would help Fu Ren with small things, but later she found that if she gave back, it would make Fu Ren like her more.

So Yang Yansheng's attitude towards Fu Ren is slightly friendly now, but very blunt.

Wu Jiao also found out about the roof, so she walked out of the house in the middle of the night, ran not far away and said, "I know you are here."

Fu Ren, who was still awake, jumped down from the top of the tree.

"She doesn't like you, you are causing her trouble by doing this." Wu Jiao raised her chin and said bluntly.

"I know she doesn't like me." Fu Ren smiled, "But I can't help but like her."

"Are you evading the facts I pointed out?" Wu Jiao sneered, with some disdain in her eyes, "I've thought about it for so long, you should know that treating her like this will bring trouble to her—you keep saying He wanted to like her, but he caused her troubles in the name of liking her."

"You are really a selfish elf." Wu Jiao turned around, leaving only a back view, "It's impossible for you and her."

"Yes, I'm selfish." Fu Ren murmured in a low voice, then raised his voice and said to Wu Jiao, "But why do you say it's impossible for me and her?!"

"Because she's mine." Wu Jiao ignored the persistent person behind her and declared her sovereignty domineeringly.

"Don't be so sure," Fu Ren suddenly laughed.

"Then we'll wait and see." Wu Jiao waved her hand.

……

After that, Fu Ren used more tricks to express his love, while Wu Jiao competed with him secretly.

For example, Fu Ren happily brought his spoils to Yang Yansheng, and Wu Jiao threw himself into Yang Yansheng's arms, distracting Yang Yansheng's attention, making it difficult for Fu Ren to penetrate the two of them, so he had to turn around and leave.

Yang Yansheng patted Wu Jiao's back helplessly, doting helplessly, "What's wrong?"

Today Wu Jiao always throws herself into Yang Yansheng's arms inexplicably, finding all kinds of weird excuses, such as tired feet and uncontrollable body...

"I'm dizzy." Wu Jiao said in a small voice, with a Nunuuo ending in her voice.

In order to drive away her rival in love, Wu Jiao chooses not to have the image of a noble and mature king!

"Then I'll take you back to rest?" Yang Yansheng's tone was a little nervous, even though he knew that there was a high probability that it was another excuse made up by Wu Jiao.

"Sheng, no need, just let me rely on you." Wu Jiao smiled and tightened her arms around Yang Yansheng, and rubbed her shoulder with her face.

"Okay." Yang Yansheng returned, quietly waiting for Wu Jiao to recover.

Fu Ren looked at the two of them not far away, pitiful and helpless.

Wu Jiao naturally saw Fu Ren on the opposite side, so she gave him a triumphant smile.

give up.

She mouthed it.

impossible.

As long as she doesn't find a life partner for a day, I will pursue her for a day.

Fu Ren shook his head, turned and left.

Seeing Fu Ren turn around and leave, Wu Jiao hugged Yang Yansheng for a while before letting go.

The system that has seen through all this already smiled and said nothing - since the host didn't ask Wu Jiao why she suddenly became so weird, then I won't say anything, I'll just be a melon-eating audience with God's perspective behind the scenes .

……

Perseverance is Fu Ren's biggest advantage in this love affair, and it is also the only advantage.

Fu Ren set up a polite tent next to Yang Yansheng's house without losing the distance he thought he was close to. He would sit in front of his tent every day, doing his own things, and looking at the people he liked.

Every time he saw Yang Yansheng encountered something that needed help, he would go up and prepare to help. At this time, Wu Jiao would appear from various angles to help Yang Yansheng before Fu Ren arrived, and then looked at Fu Ren with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

By her side, there is me.

Fu Ren knew what Wu Jiao meant, and he wasn't annoyed. He just smiled helplessly and bitterly, and turned around to continue doing his own thing.

Yang Yansheng has been obsessed with new moves these days, so he didn't notice this silent contest.

Every effort Yang Yansheng made was to increase his chances of winning on the battlefield.

Because the system failed to remind Yang Yansheng, this silent contest became more and more intense. In the end, Fu Ren was caught in a dilemma, so he had to fight with his back, looking for a good time when he could be alone with Yang Yansheng, and stopped the person to ask again.

"You...Is it really impossible to like me?" Fu Ren looked straight at Yang Yansheng, trying to find a trace of hope from her expression.

Yang Yansheng's expression was extremely firm, she frowned slightly and was about to speak when Wu Jiao hurried over and interposed between the two of them.

"Yes, there is no such possibility." Wu Jiao glanced at Fu Ren.

There was contempt, indifference, and warning in this look.

After Wu Jiao warned Fu Ren, she looked at Yang Yansheng.

Red lips...red lips...

Wu Jiao tiptoed.

"Jiaojiao...?!" Yang Yansheng saw Wu Jiao coming to look for him, and there was a smile on his cold expression, but before she could smile, Wu Jiao kissed her.

The softness on the lips is stating this fact - Wu Jiao kissed her and kissed her on her own initiative.

Soft, with the fragrance of flowers, it moistened Yang Yansheng's lips.

Wu Jiao tentatively sticks out the tip of her tongue, greedily but restrainedly absorbing the cool mint flavor from Yang Yansheng's body.

Wu Jiao tried her best to cover Yang Yansheng's face, expressing that she didn't want Fu Ren to see Yang Yansheng's expression.

She knew that there was still a smile on the corner of Yang Yansheng's mouth that could not disappear in the future.

Fu Ren looked at the two of them silently, to be precise, he looked at Yang Yansheng who did not make any resistance, and the silence in his eyes became more and more heavy.

He has known for a long time that she has feelings for her, but he has not seen it with his own eyes, so he is not reconciled.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I am still not reconciled, but so what?

Time seems to freeze here.

Wu Jiao just tried it a little, then left reluctantly. She put her arms around Yang Yansheng, raised her chin proudly and said, "She's mine."

This proud princess is bluntly declaring her sovereignty.

Fu Ren lowered his head and chuckled, "I admit defeat."

"I'm not reconciled, but I will still bless you all—especially you," Fu Ren looked seriously at Yang Yansheng, who was still a little dazed, "bless you, and thank you for the beauty you once brought me."

"I'm very happy that I can like you." Fu Rendao, turning around and leaving was quite straightforward.

He said that if one day Yang Yansheng has a partner who can accompany him for life, he will give up.

After Fu Ren left, Yang Yansheng helplessly rubbed Wu Jiao's head, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Wu Jiao raised her head and looked at Yang Yansheng, with a deliberate "Praise me, praise me" expression on her face.

"First kiss, how could it be so casual?" Yang Yansheng caressed Wu Jiao's lips, thought for a while, and said.

The elves attach great importance to the sense of ritual for the first time, so what Wu Jiao did just now means that she has given up the sense of satisfaction between rituals.

"Yes, what Sheng said is right, it's a bit casual." Wu Jiao nodded in agreement, and then smiled, "Now, I have to make up for my sense of ceremony."

Before Yang Yansheng could speak, Wu Jiao moved closer and paused when she was only a little invisible from her lips.

You once asked me life after life, now I should give you the answer.

My answer is - I would like to live with you forever, even seeing the wild scenery on the roadside, traveling thousands of mountains and rivers.

After time, I still love you.

Wu Jiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and kissed her.

It's relatively remote here, so Wu Jiao doesn't have to worry that Yang Yansheng might be seen by others with a distraught look, so she is much more intense this time than before.

Wu Jiao didn't suppress her greed this time, but absorbed it wantonly.

The peppermint smell that made her feel safe, the peppermint smell that accompanied her and made her no longer lonely.

For the person in front of her, she should have known that she liked her.

Yang Yansheng accepted Wu Jiao obediently, without resisting, just pampering.

This connivance made Wu Jiao even more wanton.

Wu Jiao is like a child who eats candy for the first time, happily savoring the sweetness in her mouth, lingering on it.

In the end, Wu Jiao took the initiative to end the kiss. She hugged Yang Yansheng and listened to Yang Yansheng's heartbeat.

Somewhat messy.

A faint sigh came from above Wu Jiao's head, and Yang Yansheng said helplessly, "Okay, it's time to go home."

Yang Yansheng didn't mention the so-called ceremonial kiss, so Wu Jiao naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, "Okay."

Wu Jiao came out of Yang Yansheng's arms, and took a step forward.

Because she suddenly felt shy.

It seemed that there was still the taste that fascinated her in her mouth, and the soft touch still remained on her lips.

Wu Jiao is not very good at expressing her real inner needs or thoughts, but now she expresses her thoughts through actions, which makes her feel inexplicably shy.

Seeing Wu Jiao slipping away, Yang Yansheng speeded up and walked with her.

"Host, host!" The system finally couldn't hold back its excitement. Seeing that Yang Yansheng was idle, it asked, "Are you ... this time... or accept it??"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Yansheng's expressionless face appeared in the system world, startling the system.

"I... I'm just asking." The poor, weak and helpless system said weakly.

Yang Yansheng quietly glanced at Wu Jiao who was seriously looking at the sky ahead, and responded to the system, "I don't think so."

The system that got the breaking news exploded, and it said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"..." Because the system was screaming too loudly, Yang Yansheng couldn't help covering his ears, "Keep your voice down, you're a bit noisy."

"Sorry host quq" the system whispered, and quickly left after hearing the news, "Host, I'm going to browse the forum!"

"En." Yang Yansheng put down his hands covering his ears.

"Sheng, what's wrong with your ears?" Wu Jiao secretly glanced at Yang Yansheng, and found that she was covering her ears with a blank expression, and then put down her hands with a blank expression, so she asked.

"Today's wind is very noisy, and it makes my ears uncomfortable." Yang Yansheng randomly mentioned a reason, and laughed.

"Oh." Wu Jiao leaned closer and helped Yang Yansheng add a barrier to his ears, "This way you won't feel uncomfortable in your ears, and you can still hear me."

"Thank you Jiaojiao, you're so kind." Yang Yansheng smiled on his eyebrows, his face didn't blush, and he said suspiciously provocative words without his heart beating.

"Of course." Wu Jiao's originally tense eyebrows relaxed, and her face was filled with a confident and cheerful smile.

Seeing Wu Jiao's energetic appearance, Yang Yansheng laughed silently.

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