"... See if I don't think of a way to treat you properly in the future!"
Yan Fei bit his lower lip, then lowered his head and glanced at the three pieces of Soul Bone that exuded pale golden light in the jade box. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but snort.
"Don't think that I don't know how you feel about him."
"His Zhao Clan family heirloom is now in my hands, unless you Yue Shen directly dedicate yourself to him today."
"Otherwise, you will only be a younger sister for the rest of your life!"
During this period of time, she has seen very clearly Yue Shen's little thoughts.
Of course, this does not mean that Yan Fei knows much about love, love and love.
It's because Yue Shen's posture during this period of time is so similar to hers that they are almost carved from the same mold.
No matter how stupid she Yan Fei is, she can still see what Yue Shen is thinking about Zhao Linchuan.
Besides, she was not the only one who was naked that day.
At that time, the spring water was shaken by the aftermath of the fight between the two, and she Yue Shen was also stared at.
In a sense, she Yue Shen can only follow Zhao Linchuan in this life. If Zhao Linchuan doesn't give her a status, then she...
"Hmph!"
Yan Fei did not continue to think about it. She actually had no objection to Yue Shen's ideas.
In their world view, a strong man should have multiple women by his side to show his strength and reproduce him.
Zhao Linchuan is undoubtedly powerful, not only powerful, but also young, handsome, gentle, considerate, and willing to spend time and resources on them.
Such a man is worthy of twenty or two hundred women, let alone two women.
And Yue Shen is undoubtedly the very suitable "one".
Fellow disciples and sisters who know each other's roots and support each other are always better than outsiders who don't know where they are coming from.
Thinking of this, Yan Fei pursed his lips slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little more.
She stood up, closed the jade box, sealed it, held it with both hands, and walked towards her room.
On the way, Yan Fei secretly muttered in his heart: 'Wait a minute Yue Shen, you are my sister for one day, and you can only be my sister for the rest of your life!'
A moment later, in Yue Shen's boudoir.
"Bang--!"
The collision of door panels exploded in the quiet corridor.
Yue Shen is leaning on the door panel at the moment, with his back pressed against the cold wooden board, his hands behind his back, and his fingers tightly clasping the door bolt.
Her breathing was a little disordered, her cheeks were flushed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she stared at Zhao Linchuan and asked:
"Zhao Linchuan! What on earth do you mean?!"
"Are you serious about that Yan Fei?"
Zhao Linchuan stood in the center of the room. He sighed first, then shook his head and said with some sincerity:
"My fair lady, a gentleman likes to be brave."
"A good girl like Yan Fei, I want to give her a stable home."
"Good girl?"
Yue Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of sarcasm.
She straightened up from the door panel, walked to Zhao Linchuan step by step, then raised her head, looked directly into Zhao Linchuan's eyes, and said in a sinister tone:
"Aren't these eyes blind?"
"How did you know she was a good girl?"
"Do you know how many people Yan Fei she killed in Yin-Yang School?"
"How many people's corpses and blood did she use to gain her position of Eastern Lord?"
"Do you know..."
"Stop!"
Zhao Linchuan stretched out his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently pressed on Yue Shen's lips.
He tilted his head and looked at Yue Shen, with a somewhat "puzzled" expression on his face.
"Yue Shen, what happened to you today?"
"This is not like the person you used to be. Are you jealous?"
"Woo--!"
Yue Shen grabbed Zhao Linchuan's hand with force, then her nose became sore and she said in a somewhat broken voice:
"I'm just jealous, what do you do?"
She took a step forward, almost touching Zhao Linchuan, raising her head, staring, and her voice became louder and louder.
"You saw all my body before and molested me so many times. Don't you intend to take responsibility for me?"
She raised her jade hand and poked Zhao Linchuan on the chest.
"Where did I lose to Yan Fei?"
"In terms of looks, I'm no worse than her."
"To talk about being young, I'm still one year younger than her."
"Even in terms of cultivation aptitude, she and I are on par with each other."
As she spoke, her voice suddenly dropped, becoming a little sad and aggrieved.
"I don't understand, I'm obviously right next to you, can you really not see me?"
Tears began to well up in her eyes, but she stubbornly held back and refused to let them fall.
"In just one month, you have been courteous to Yan Fei in all kinds of ways, including food, drink, clothing, and other things."
"She is in need of people, and she is in need of money."
"Even the three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone handed down from your ancestors, you gave it to her without blinking an eye."
Her voice began to tremble, and the tears finally couldn't be held back, and they rolled down one by one, sliding down her cheeks.
"But what about me?!"
"You've barely looked at me--!"
She sniffed hard, crying.
"But even so, I will still find a way to help you 'deal with' Yan Fei, so that she will think of you and your love."
She sobbed and reached out to wipe away her tears. Her eyes were red and the tip of her nose was red. She was so wronged that one couldn't help but feel pity for her.
"I explained what I said today, you must give me an explanation!"
She pointed like a sword and held it straight on her neck, her fingertips touching her skin, leaving a faint red mark.
Yue Shen looked resolutely and said with a firm voice, "Otherwise, I will die in front of you!"
"You look quite cute now."
Zhao Linchuan laughed out loud, stretched out his hand, put his arm around her waist, and held her in his arms.
"Be good... put your hands down."
"As long as you are obedient, I will give you an explanation today."
Yue Shen let him hold her and leaned her body against his chest, but her sword finger was still on her neck. Her fingers couldn't help but tremble, but she stubbornly refused to let go.
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Linchuan, her voice rose again, with a bit of stubbornness.
"You said you would give me a status in the future and you would never give up!"
"You want status, right..."
Zhao Linchuan's figure bent slightly, his right hand slid from her waist to the crook of her leg, and with a strong force, he directly hugged her up.
"What, what are you going to do!"
Yue Shen immediately let go of his sword fingers, and hung his hands subconsciously on Zhao Linchuan's neck. His fingers were interlocked, his body was tense, and his face was full of panic.
"Don't you want me to give you a status?" Zhao Linchuan smirked, lowered his head, and looked directly into her eyes, "Then I will give you a status today."