Sick petite ancestor, she is wild

Chapter 176

Looking at Lian Su's expression, Xi Fu also guessed that he had misunderstood something, put his arms around Lian Su's neck, smiled at him with curved lips, and said with a soft smile: "That's just right, you are not a kind person , I am not a good person, we are a natural couple."

She attacked Sheng Qingtan before, but she was so ruthless that she didn't even blink her eyes.

Lian Su looked at Xi Fu.

Xi Fu stepped forward with his long legs, straddled Lian Su's lap, hugged him and kissed him on the corner of his mouth: "I was just lamenting why I didn't think of this method, and I didn't think you were too much."

Hearing this, Lian Su was stunned for a moment, and he was relieved when he realized it.

He wondered if Xi Xiaofu thought he was too unscrupulous.

Although this is indeed the case, he would still mind her mind.

Suddenly, Lian Su looked at Xi Fu, and called out in a deep tone: "Xi Xiaofu."

"Ok?"

"One more thing, that is..." Lian Su paused, her forehead lightly rested on the collarbone under Xi Fu's neck, her voice was a little low, "What Sheng Qingtan said about my life experience is true."

Xi Fu didn't speak, but just listened quietly, not too surprised.

After all, Sheng Qingtan said it twice, and...

Before, Wen Jiyue also told her that Lian Su's family was a bit complicated, and that his mother had a close relationship with his nominal brother Lian Yu.

So it is not too surprising to know the news now.

"My mother and Lian Yu were indeed a couple before, but my existence was not before they got married, but...after their respective marriages." Lian Su's voice was very low, soft and slow, as if it would disappear as soon as I uttered it up.

Even Xi Fu, who was hugging him, could hardly hear clearly.

Xi Fu's slender Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly. It was not unexpected just now, but now it is shocking and complicated that cannot be concealed.

She used to think that it was when the two were together, but after they got married! ! !

This is not the case of Xia Zhuo and Lian Quen cheating on each other after marriage, but the stepmother and stepson...

This is... incest! !

As soon as this word came out of my mind, Lian Su's words with unclear emotions seemed to come from the sky, light and faint: "So, my background is not glorious, and it is even completely shameless. I am... an incest Product!"

Hearing Lian Su's self-loathing words, Xi Fu hugged him distressedly: "Lian Su, this is not something you can choose, you may have choices about other things, except for birth, no one can do anything about it." choose."

Lian Su hugged Xi Fu back, resting her chin on her shoulder, her voice was so soft that she was almost unpopular: "Lian Yu and I had a pretty good relationship when we were young..."

Lian Su didn't want to hide the question of his life experience from Xi Fu, so she spoke softly, her slender phoenix pupils were somewhat empty and deep.

Ever since he could remember, his father, even Mu Chuan, didn't like him, so he never got close to Lian Mu Chuan. Instead, Lian Que, who was 20 years older than him, cared and took care of him. Accompany him to study and play with him, and even go to the parent meeting for him when his mother is not free.

At that time, he had always been very close to Lian Yu.

until.

He saw with his own eyes his beloved elder brother and his respected mother, two people, on the bed.

Later, he also found out his identity.

The product of incest between stepmother and stepson.

The father he thought was actually his grandfather, and his brother in name was his biological father.

So for so many years, when Lian Chunshen and Lian Qiuyi criticized his identity behind his back, he couldn't even refute it, because it was!

Even when his identity is really revealed, he is not even as good as the bastard they talk about.

Listening to Lian Su's words, Xi Fu's heavy eyes were filled with sadness and distress.

Seeing his beloved elder brother and respected mother together with his own eyes, to Lian Xiaosu at that time, those were the two most important people to him, and it must have been a big blow to him at that time.

Then I found out who I am...

Xi Fu held Lian Su in his arms, and he didn't know what to comfort in this situation, after all, it was something that couldn't be changed.

After a moment of silence, Xi Fu, who was not very good at comforting others, used his usual technique, raised his hand and touched Lian Su's head: "Snoring, I can't scare you."

Maybe even wanting to give more comfort, so I snored a few times.

Lian Su: "..."

Originally, this matter was a bit heavy, after all, it was something he never wanted to face and never wanted to mention to others, but now... Xi Xiaofu's words made him feel a little inexplicable.

"Not scared?" Lian Su hooked her lips and asked with a smile.

Xi Fu froze for a moment, then patted Lian Su's head again: "Huluhulumao, don't be sad."

Lian Su looked at Xi Fu, and gently touched the small dot on her eyelid with her slender hand, her eyes and words were gentle: "Don't be sad, after all, I still have you."

Then he chuckled lightly, with a slight smile in his light voice: "Actually, besides not wanting to hide it from you, I also want Xi Xiaofu to feel sorry for me."

"I love you, but I love you so much that I yell at you twice."

The two leaned together, looked at each other, and smiled in unison, with the kind of warmth in their eyes that could only accommodate each other.

At this moment, Lian Su's cell phone rang, and it was the familiar theme song of Haunted Bears.

Lian Su glanced down: "I'm going out to answer the phone."

Seeing this, Xi Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and clicked his tongue lightly in his heart.

After she was with Lian Su, she never avoided her when answering the phone, this time...

Xi Fu rested his chin on his hands, looked thoughtfully through the glass at the tall and tall figure on the balcony, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

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That night.

Song Shishui came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, looked at Wen Jiyue who was sitting in front of the computer with frowning eyes, and walked over curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Lian Su is already preparing for the wedding, is he so impatient?" Wen Jiyue's tone was very unkind, and the uneasy mood of a brother marrying a sister was brought into full play.

"Maybe the impatient person is Xi Fu." Song Shishui said.

The little lunatic is not in the nature of slowly talking about platonic love, and maybe he also wants to marry Lian Su as soon as possible.

Wen Jiyue: "..."

Don't say it, it's true.

The last time he chatted with Xi Fu, she said that she couldn't wait to marry Lian Su.

Sighing softly, Wen Jiyue turned her head to look at Song Shishui, and asked coolly, "Is the air conditioner in your room not fixed yet?"

Ever since he stayed with him that night, Song Shishui hadn't gone back to his room to sleep since.

Song Shishui looked at Wen Jiyue for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I didn't ask anyone to fix it."

Wen Jiyue: "...It's quite honest."

Song Shishui was wiping his hair with a dry towel, and raised his eyebrows at Wen Jiyue when he heard the words: "We're still a couple now, if Brother Jiyue doesn't take the initiative, can't I just take the initiative?"

After speaking, he went to bed very skillfully, took a pillow and played games on his stomach.

"Then what kind of initiative do you want?" Wen Jiyue glanced at Song Shishui, and there was some indescribable meaning in the fox's eyes.

Listening to Wen Jiyue's words, Song Shishui didn't even play the game anymore, and hung up the phone as soon as he hung up.

He slowly sat up straight, raised his eyebrows and waved to Wen Jiyue, signaling him to come over.

Wen Jiyue chuckled, and walked in front of Song Shishui unhurriedly. Before Song Shishui said anything, he gently pinched his chin with his hand, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Song Shishui caught off guard: "..."

Wen Jiyue's gentle voice sounded ambiguously in Song Shishui's ears: "I originally planned to give us a period of adaptation. Since you feel the need to take the initiative, it's okay."

"Why don't we do everything that couples should do tonight?!" Wen Jiyue raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Shishui.

Even Song Shishui, who had coveted Wen Jiyue for many years, never thought that his always deep and introverted brother Jiyue would suddenly be like this...

In a hurry? !

It doesn't seem right.

Tsk, he couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

Wen Jiyue pushed Song Shishui onto the bed, knelt on the bed with one leg, and looked down at Song Shishui who was stunned: "What do you think?"

Song Shishui was silent for a while: "We don't have condoms and some other supplies yet."

"It's okay, I'm ready." Wen Jiyue said calmly.

Song Shishui looked at Wen Jiyue unexpectedly.

When will brother Ji Yue be ready for these things?
After a while, he also accepted this fact, opened his hands and closed his eyes: "Okay!"

Anyway, if Brother Jiyue wants to be on top, there is nothing wrong with it.

Although he also wanted to.

Seeing Song Shishui's heroic and generous expression, Wen Jiyue curled up her thin lips and chuckled, and quietly took a picture of Song Shishui with her mobile phone.

Just as he was about to speak, a phone call came in.

Looking at the note, Wen Jiyue connected the phone.

Song Shishui also slowly opened one eye first, then the other.

"Mom." Wen Jiyue said.

"I didn't bother you, did I?" Wen Qiong asked.

Wen Jiyue glanced at Song Shishui: "...not yet."

not yet?

Hearing this answer, Wen Qiong paused for a moment on his elegant face, and vaguely made up some indescribable things in his mind.

The thought of chattering was gone, so I just said slowly: "It's nothing if I called, just to tell you, I ordered two suits for you, and bring some water when you are free." Come back and try!"

Wen Jiyue smiled: "Thank you Mom, this drama will be finished soon, and we will return to Beijing when the time comes."

"Is that little brat Shi Shui by your side? Let him answer the phone." Wen Qiong said again.

"Yes, I'll give it to him now." Having said that, Wen Jiyue handed the phone to Song Shishui, "My mother asked you to listen to the phone."

Song Shishui: "..."

Instantly stunned.

Then he took the phone nervously and almost piously: "Aunt Wen, good evening."

Wen Qiong sneered angrily: "Who is your Aunt Wen, I don't have a nephew like you who abducted all my sons."

Hearing Wen Qiong's voice, Song Shishui didn't know why he became less nervous in an instant, and even after a moment of silence, he tentatively called out: "Mom?"

Wen Qiong: "..."

Wen Jiyue: "..."

"You are so shameless, it's really a pity not to paint the wall."

Song Shishui and Wen Qiong didn't see each other at all: "Mom, didn't you say before that I'm just like your son, besides, it's me who abducted Brother Jiyue, obviously it was Brother Jiyue who abducted me home. "

"You are young and poor, but I don't know about you and Zhiyue's temperament." Wen Qiong didn't bother to say, "Forget it, forget it, I won't bother you, I'll hang up."

"Okay, bye, Mom."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jiyue stood by the bed and looked at Song Shishui: "You're yelling so smoothly?"

"I wanted to shout a few years ago." After finishing speaking, Song Shishui lay on the bed in the same position just now, looked at Wen Jiyue, and asked without any shyness or embarrassment, "Brother Jiyue, do you still want to continue?" ?”

Wen Jiyue: "..."

Glancing at him: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep!"

"I've already done my mental preparation, but you suddenly won't go up?" Song Shishui looked at Wen Jiyue with some puzzlement.

It looked like staying up all night before school started to make up homework. The next morning, I suddenly received a message that the start of school was postponed. I couldn't tell if I was lucky or felt that my all night was in vain.

"Then let me do the psychological training next time!" Wen Jiyue's expression was light.

"Huh?" Song Shishui was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Guess for yourself." After speaking, Wen Jiyue lay down and turned off the light in the room.

Anyway, I am a little older than Song Shishui, so I can't bully him!
Song Shishui also got under the covers, and at the end of the sentence he almost asked, "Brother Jiyue, did you let me go?"

"Brother Jiyue? Brother Jiyue. Brother Jiyue." Song Shishui yelled playfully.

"Believe it or not, I'll make you respect the elderly if you make another sound." Wen Jiyue threatened in a cool voice.

The day before Xi Fu and Lian Su were about to leave Lanjiang, Xi Fu received a strange call.

"Miss Xi, I'm Chang Ning. I also got your phone number from Mr. Gu." Chang Ning said politely and politely, and introduced how he had Xi Fu's phone number.

Naturally, Xi Fu remembered the name Chang Ning, the doctor Chang that her teacher took her to have her hand diagnosed.

It's just that she and Chang Ning shouldn't have any intersection, right?
It can't just tell her that her hands can be cured, she knows her own situation, and there is no possibility of holding a scalpel with these hands, but she is also relieved.

After all, as long as the hand is still there, so is the life.

In life, it is still very meaningful to take a step forward.

"Dr. Chang has something to do with me?" Xi Fu asked calmly.

Chang Ning was silent for a while: "Your mother and I are good friends, and I brought her back two days ago."

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly became lower: "I didn't take good care of her, she sneaked out to find Epiphyllum, and was hit by a car."

"Dead?" Xi Fu asked casually.

Hearing Xi Fu's tone, Chang Ning frowned: "Both legs were amputated."

Xi Fu chuckled lightly: "That's really a pity."

"Xi Fu, why are you so cold-blooded, that's your mother." Chang Ning's voice sank.

"She isn't, and she doesn't deserve it." Xi Fu said almost in Chang Ning's voice, his voice was indifferent but powerful.

(End of this chapter)