Chapter 197

"From the day I came back to Ye's house and saw my sister, I swore that only I could have my sister, others... No one can have my sister, whether the prince, the emperor or the heavenly king Lao Tzu."

The clear tears in ye Shuiyao's eyes finally fell. At this moment, she couldn't say whether she was happy or hurt. Her hands were rubbing on his face all the time. Her figure is slender and slightly higher than ye Wuchen. The bright red wedding dress calls her bright and beautiful. It is not like the world. She blurred her eyes and whispered, "but we..."

"But we are brothers and sisters, aren't we?" Ye Wuchen wiped the tears on her face and said softly.

Ye Shuiyao nodded and immediately shook her head. She held his shoulder and said slightly and firmly, "Xiaochen, your life is destined to be brilliant. You can't ruin it because your sister... Your sister will never marry again. Let your sister... Hide behind you forever, okay?"

Ye Wuchen's eyes flickered, and his soft words made his whole body surrounded by a warmth called "moving". How could he not know what this sentence meant. A short sentence made him understand that he was desperate to get her back, what a right choice. He shook his head, smiled gently and said softly, "sister, how can I be willing to let you be so wronged? You know... In fact, we are not brothers and sisters at all... Otherwise, how can I force my sister to make such a choice that will ruin my sister's life."

Ye Shuiyao's hands were frozen there, staring at him, "what did you say...?"

"We are not brothers and sisters... Your brother has died and was killed by Long Yin a year ago. As like as two peas, I am just as like as two peas, who are the same as your own brother. Ye Wuchen looked at her confused eyes and said clearly. What else can he hide from a woman who is willing to ruin her life in order not to make him sad.

Ye Shuiyao held his shoulder tightly and whispered, "is this... Really? Is it true... "

"It's true." Ye Wuchen looked at her and said softly, "sister, look into my eyes, you will know that I didn't lie... I'm not your brother. I'm just a person without the past. I was picked up by the sword God Chu cangming in a forgotten corner. The year the sword God picked me up, I was only seven years old. For the next ten years, I was there and never left. How could I be your brother? "

It's really simple to prove all this. All you need is Chu cangming's words.

"Later, I left there and came to Tianlong City, hoping to find my past. Then... Everything seemed destined, and I entered Ye's house. Because what I am, as like as two peas on my left hand, I have never found, are exactly the same as your brother's. I knew I couldn't be the son of the Ye family, but I didn't resist. Instead, I cheated your parents and grandpa by cheating on my blood. Because I need to give Ning Xue a home and an identity that I can borrow. "

"Sister, don't worry, I don't have any other intention to the Ye family. On the contrary, I have been helping the Ye family as much as possible because of my guilt and gratitude to compensate and repay the Ye family, and because... I have begun to unconsciously regard myself as a member of the Ye family. The Ye family brings me a warm and warm belonging. I don't allow anyone to insult the Ye family at all... "

"Sister, do you blame me?" He wiped her constantly dripping tears, and the trembling eyes told him that she didn't blame him, but was filled with a kind of joy to get rid of the clouds and see the sun again, and a sense of confusion.

Ye Shuiyao subconsciously shook her head, and her brain was still chaotic.

"Then, does my sister believe me?" Ye Wuchen asked softly, his voice like a soft breeze. Ye Shuiyao's cool and arrogant attitude completely disappeared at this time. She shed tears recklessly in front of him and released her vulnerability. In this life, he is the first and will be the only one. At this time, what she needs most is love.

Ye Shuiyao didn't answer. The mist was still in her eyes, so she kept looking at him.

Ye Wuchen bent his mouth, leaned over and said in her ear, "sister, if you believe me, just in front of me, will you take off your wedding dress for me? This wedding dress should not appear on my sister. In the future, my sister can only wear the wedding dress I put on for my sister... OK? "

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In a word, in ye Shuiyao's ears, it seems that it has been floating for a century, and the emotion in her heart has been quietly ignited, rising with more and more intense love fire.

Ye Shuiyao closed her eyes and slowly extended her hand to her chest. Under Ye Wuchen's gaze, a slight "Susu" wanted to move. The red expensive wedding dress slipped from her and piled at her feet.

Ye Shuiyao's dress, coat, middle coat and underwear are bright red, which belong to the category of wedding clothes. The warmth and relief in her heart made her forget her shame. The stream murmured in her ear, and in front of her was ye Wuchen's fiery eyes. Under the light wave of Ye Shuiyao's plain hand, her red clothes faded one by one, and her snow like skin was revealed inch by inch, almost dazzling white; For a moment, ye Wuchen couldn't help but have a dazzling illusion.

Ye Wuchen almost wanted to stretch out his hand to tear off the other cover on her. Finally, he was still in his mind. He couldn't bear to offend, and his heart pounded. If there were no today, he would not dare to expect that this lonely and arrogant sister like iceberg snow lotus would take off her clothes bit by bit in front of him, the hot blood in her body began to surge, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ye Shuiyao took off her shoes, hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes tightly, bent her legs, and trembled slightly. Her hands faded her inner skirt to her knees. Her slender snow-white thighs tightened together, slowly pulled out a curved and smooth right calf, and then touched the ground with her right foot to pull out her left leg. Ye Shuiyao's figure is similar to that of Ye Wuchen, but the soles of * *'s feet are only slightly larger than that of Ye Wuchen's palm. The snow greasy toes are slightly restrained, delicate and delicate. They are very delicate and lovely.

Ye Wuchen didn't dare to approach, but moved back a little. Ye Shuiyao's face was dimple red and glittering, but it was more white and difficult to draw. Even she never thought that she would make such a bold behavior one day. The wedding dress that made her uncomfortable all over her was separated from her one by one, and there was more joy and satisfaction in her shyness.

At this time, ye Shuiyao only had a red damask belly pocket wrapped around her towering chest, and a dark red cloak covered her last forbidden area. She held her breast in her hands and exposed her flawless jade body in front of him. Her ice skin was as white as lanolin jade, her beautiful jade neck was as beautiful and straight as a swan, her fragrant shoulders were round and jade, her slender waist was as beautiful as a fabric, which was only for a grip, snow-white * *, graceful and slender. Everything is really beautiful.

The two were silent, leaving only each other's strong breathing. Suddenly, the two people jumped at each other at the same time, intertwined and rolled down on the grass. Their lips were close and sucked hard. The thick love fire was like lava spray, which was out of control.

Time, place, identity... Everything doesn't matter. One is willing to destroy his life for the other, and the other is willing to follow him for thousands of miles. There really doesn't need to be any gap between them.

Ye Shuiyao stretched out her hand to hold his neck, but her wrists were caught. She went over her head and pressed on the ground, so that her willow waist arched, and the strong * * pressed against his chest. Ye Wuchen kissed her bright and white cheek, kissed away her residual tears, chewed down her neck, pulled down her belly pocket with the other hand, jumped out of a snowy plumpness, and gently bit the bud between her lips.

Ye Shuiyao shook his head and trembled. Suddenly, he raised his light chin, opened his mouth and bit his shoulder. His hands began to tear at his clothes. Slowly, being burned by the fire, she began to groan without emotion. The cool air echoed with the heavy breath of the two people. Her naked body was almost intertwined. She couldn't stop whistling and biting each other, and there was no margin to speak at all. There was almost no foreplay between them. Ye Wuchen deeply entered her and turned her into a forbidden descendant who only belongs to himself

Ye Shuiyao spilled tears again in pain, hugged the man tightly, and soon sank herself again... This cold and arrogant woman screamed like a wounded little animal, panting and dying for immortality. Occasionally, she burst out one or two sharp, short, charming and crying notes, with sobbing moans. It made people want to be prosperous, and couldn't help but want to destroy it wantonly.

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Ning Xue and Tong Xin sat there waiting for a long time. Gradually, a sense of sleep came. Ning Xue yawned and said lazily: "sister Tong Xin, I'm a little sleepy again. How about sleeping against your body... Eh? Sister Tong Xin, why is your body so cold... Ah? What's the matter with you, sister Tong Xin? "

Tong Xin looked at the distant sky, his whole body was trembling, his hands were clenched, and the dark pupil was flashing a terrible light. Hearing the voice of Ning Xue, she put one hand on Ning Xue's shoulder and stretched out the other hand to quickly draw gullies on the ground.

Those are two crooked words - wait for me. The words that Ning Xue knows are taught by Ye Wuchen, while the pupil heart is taught by Ning Xue. Ye Wuchen always asks her to teach Tong Xin to deepen her impression after the church condenses snow.

After two words, she suddenly flew up and rushed South as fast as she could.

Tong Xin would never leave Ning Xue, because she wanted to protect her safety. If she met a strong enemy, she might not be able to protect Ning Xue, she would immediately take her away... And there was only one reason for her to abandon Ning Xue - her opponent's strength was far better than her, and it was impossible to escape. And the opponent's breath told her that it was for her. In order not to involve Ning Xue, she had to run away and lead him far away from Ning Xue. At the same time, she didn't dare to release the breath to let ye Wuchen know, otherwise once he came, she would also be involved.

The daughter of heaven who only lives for ye Wuchen will never allow him to be hurt.

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