Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

very quiet.

After Tang Wule said those words, none of the four people in the room made a sound.

Tang Wule was a little nervous—he had flirted with beautiful girls before, but now it was different. He confessed to his younger brother who was almost grown up under his watch. , making him a little embarrassed for a while.

Mo Yu and Mao Mao didn't dare to speak out.However, although they are not very old, they also know the feeling of "like", and even know that this kind of feeling happens between men and women, such as Xiao He's parents, Uncle Ruan and Aunt Ruan.So - does this brother of sister Jinghong know that she is a girl?

Tang Jinghong also quickly came back to his senses, met Tang Wule's eyes, and suddenly felt a little flustered and confused. After struggling for a long time, he finally smiled: "Well, senior brother——you said you like it..."

"That's the kind of liking." Tang Wule nodded very firmly.

"But I... I'm your senior brother, senior brother!" Tang Jinghong reconfirmed after deliberation: "-I said, did you make a mistake?"

"No." Tang Wule shook his head: "I've thought about it for a long time—I think I like you as Shuyan said."

When Tang Wule said this, he turned his head sideways and looked at Tang Jinghong at the same time. He only felt that the little junior brother seemed to be more and more attractive after saying that he liked it, so good to see... Tang Wule unconsciously licked his lips.

Tang Jinghong's face collapsed because of the other party's confession: "Wait, wait... Brother Wu Le, please let me calm down—— oh!"

The pale hand with the black sleeves slid across the air and landed on Tang Jinghong's head.

Tang Jinghong was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, the whole person was pulled over.

The nose was hit hard, and before he could cry out in pain, his lips were suddenly covered with softness, which felt cool and dry to the touch.

The tip of the nose touches and the breath blends.

Tang Jinghong's breathing was stagnant.

oops.

Mo Yu quickly covered her mouth with one hand, and at the same time stretched out her other hand, quickly covering Mao Mao's mouth.

Then the two little guys widened their eyes together, looking at the two people huddled together in front of the window—well, it's... quite pretty.Sister Jinghong is naturally the prettiest, and her senior brother is also very handsome...

His breathing was stagnant, but his five senses became more vivid.

The lips pressed against her lips became hot, and the palm pressed against the back of her head was wide and warm, firmly trapping her with unquestionable strength.Tang Jinghong struggled, and immediately put his other hand around her waist, holding it tightly.Unable to move, she could only raise her eyes slightly—to bump into a pair of eyes that were close at hand.

Tang Wule was looking at her intently.

This was the first time Tang Jinghong looked at Tang Wule so closely.His eyes are not pure black, but slightly blue, like the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect that have been poisoned, glowing with a faint light.The eyebrows are very long. When looking down at her like this, it still faintly seems to fly into the temples. Her complexion is pale, the bridge of her nose is high, and her lips...

Tang Jinghong suddenly wanted to laugh.

This arrogant and willful second young master turned out to be unexpectedly innocent - he simply pressed her lips against hers, without further movement.

Tang Wule didn't kiss her for a long time, and soon let her go.But he didn't retreat, rubbing his lips against her cheeks, instead he leaned forward even more, almost hugging her into his arms, and a smiling voice sounded in his ears like a whisper: "...Calm down?"

The deliberately low voice brought up a fine airflow, which poured directly into his ears. Tang Jinghong trembled, and then immediately took a big step back.

Tang Wule didn't restrain her any longer, let her back, relaxed her body, leaned against the window frame, folded her arms around her chest, and said calmly, "It seems calm. So what's your answer? Do you like me? Do you like me?" If so, then let’s—love.”

"It's not senior brother—" Tang Jinghong showed a helpless expression on his face, pointing to himself and said, "I'm a guy like you, shouldn't love be looking for a girl? What's the matter with you looking for me?"

——She once wondered whether senior brother Wu Le might have discovered her daughter.But with his bluster, if he really found out that she was a girl, he would definitely have to ask her to blame her, and it was impossible to keep it hidden in his heart.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinghong gradually calmed down—Senior Brother Wu Le must have lost his mind, or he was just teasing himself.But this joke - thinking of this, she touched her lips, and her face became a little ugly - she didn't feel disgusted, but just felt that this joke was too big.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wule was not joking, and even seriously retorted: "Jinghong, you can't be so narrow-who said that you have to find a girl for love? Well, I really wanted to find a gentle, virtuous, beautiful and considerate girl before Love, but I just like you now—whether you are a man or a woman, I just like you."

Tang Jinghong was really shocked this time—is he really worthy of Ji San?Even for things like coming out of the closet, Tang Wule can show no pressure.

Seeing that Tang Jinghong didn't answer, Tang Wule took a step forward, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to caress her cheek, and slowly slid it down from between her brows, with a somewhat satisfied smile on her face, said: "It's so soft—actually... I wanted to do this a long time ago..." Tang Wule suddenly coughed heavily as his finger slipped to the corner of his lips, and said, "...Jinghong, can I kiss you again?"

Hold the grass!Tang Jinghong cautiously took two steps back, avoiding his hand, expressionless.

#I treat you as a brother, but you fucking want to fuck me#

However, as long as Tang Jinghong gave him a false answer, Tang Wule would stubbornly refuse to give up, just staring at her like this.

With burning eyes, Tang Jinghong couldn't help lowering his head, thought for a while, and said tactfully: "Brother, you are a good—"

Tang Wule interrupted her impatiently, took a step closer, and raised her chin: "Don't mother-in-law say whether you have something or not, just say whether you like me or not."

Tang Jinghong, who had delivered half of the good card: ...

In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't like it.

But looking at Tang Wule's serious expression, he couldn't say the crisp "I don't like it".

Bit by bit of the past suddenly flashed before my eyes——

The whole Tangjiabao was familiar to him with her: the green and deep bamboo forest, the cute and round pandas, the lively and interesting market, the unfathomable tiankeng... I still remember when she first arrived in Tangjiabao because of her age. Not too young, so I followed Tang Wuying to do the same homework.But she had never touched a thousand receivers before, and it was very difficult to learn, but she was strong. After dinner every day, she always carried the thousand receivers, which were considered heavy for her at that time, by herself until she practiced martial arts. Play stakes one after another to practice proficiency.I don’t know how Brother Wu Le knew this, he would come to accompany her every night—although he just watched her practice from the sidelines, and often ate some snacks to disturb her, making her sometimes unable to concentrate on practicing, But I have to say...the company during those days was precious.

Although Tang Wule is arrogant and self-willed, he has played tricks on people since he was a child, but he is very measured, and his jokes are harmless.And he really has nothing to say about getting better with his younger siblings, including her half-way junior-he knows very well that she is not a direct descendant of the Tang family, so there is no need to treat her too well.

Then Tang Jinghong gave up.

And then, Tang Wule, Mo Yu, and Mao Mao were all in a daze—where's Junior Brother/Sister Jinghong?

Tang Wule was sure it wasn't just a glimpse - because he was pinching her chin just now, even if it was just a glimpse, she was still in place.

The three of them looked at each other in dismay - why did such a big living person suddenly disappear? !

Fortunately, this was not the first time Tang Wule faced this situation. He quickly calmed down and arranged for the two little ones to eat and sleep.

Although Mo Yu and Mao Mao thought it was strange, they hadn't seen Sister Jinghong for many years, maybe she learned some weird tricks?Aren't the seniors who haven't seen Sister Jinghong nervous?So the two are very obedient.

After coaxing the two children, Tang Wule thought about it, and decided to sleep in the room that Tang Jinghong had reserved.

——I hope that I can see my junior brother come back when I open my eyes.

Before going to bed, Tang Wule thought about it.

But at this time, Tang Jinghong was in a wilderness and hit the tree next to him with a thousand receivers a little violently—why did he get scared? !

Forget it, jumping out of the window and running away is better than entering the dungeon - at least she can go back at any time after running away, but after entering the dungeon... This means that she has to complete the task before going back.But with such a big matter in her heart, for her with obsessive-compulsive disorder, she is so irritable!

Damn it, it's all Tang Wule's fault, there's nothing to say when you're idle!

Unprincipled throwing the pot out, Tang Jinghong's depression finally eased a little bit. Just as he was about to check out the mission object and identity setting this time, he suddenly heard a burst of noisy footsteps, accompanied by a faint bloody smell.

She followed the sound and saw a man and a woman supporting each other, running out of the woods in a hurry, looking back nervously as they walked.These two men were holding swords in their hands, and they were pretty good at it, and they should have been very well dressed, but they probably had a lot of scars after a fight.

When they saw Tang Jinghong, they were a little wary at first, but they ran over in a hurry.

Soon Tang Jinghong knew why they were in such a panic - following them was a group of strangely dressed cavalry, blood dripping from the swords in their hands, and chattering in strange languages.

Tang Jinghong was wondering what kind of drama this was, which side was loyal and which side was treacherous, when he suddenly found that the horses of the cavalry were tied with bundles of different colors, some of which were even stained with blood—her expression turned cold instantly. After getting it down, you don't need to think about it to know that these burdens must not be obtained through any bright means.

It just so happens that labor and management are on fire!Tang Jinghong immediately twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a somewhat bloodthirsty smile, picked up the thousand receivers and went up to him.