Legend of the Asura

“Brother Feng, where are you taking me? ”

“Go home!”

“Back to… your home? ”

“Well, it's your home, too. ”

“In the future... are you here to take care of me? ”

“It's my sister. ”

“Brother Wind's sister?” Yang Xiaoru's heart was relieved, but there was another kind of loss she didn't even realize herself.

“Here we are. ”

Grabbing Yang Xieruo's taxi, the wind slowly walked towards his own villa.

The taxi driver looked at the shadows of the two men without concealing the amazement in his eyes. It took a long time to sigh: "O true Golden Boy Jade! ”

The wind is at a strange pace, swinging from the front of the house, this chaotic shadow is the only way he can now lay out the formation, with the power of chaos to reverse the rules of space, will make the forward person turn back or left or right, the left or right person turn right or left or back, apart from a limited number of people who know the specific way, no foreign object is reliably close to his door. Even when a missile flies in, it is distorted by space that changes the direction of flight.

The wind counted its steps and came to the door in seconds. With her hands in her arms, she couldn't open the door and shouted: “Yao 'er, I'm back. ”

There was a rush of footsteps in the door. Soon the door was opened and Feng Yao stood there with a slight anxiety. Suddenly he saw the beautiful woman in the air, and his eyes became obviously strange.

“Brother, you're back, is she?” Fengyao looked deeply into the eyes of the wind.

“Hello, Sister Feng, my name is Yang Xieyuo.” Yang Xi looked up slightly and smiled.

Such an elegant girl, should be... worthy of a brother, but always? It belongs to me. Feng Yao thought of it somewhat bitterly.

“Bring you back a sister... cough, sister. Go in first, I'll explain later.” The wind rushed Yang Xieruo to Fengyao's room and gently placed her on her bed.

“Brother Feng, was that your sister? She must have a beautiful voice and a long voice.” Yang Xiao asked softly and she loved the light jasmine.

“Yes, Sister Xi Ruo, why don't you rest here and I'll go talk to Yao Er.” Soothing her hair blown on the road, the wind said softly.

“Hmm!” Yang Xi answered nicely.

……

Fengyao's hands, kneading his shoulders for his brother, gradually stopped and his eyes were full of tears.

“What a poor girl, brother, we must take good care of her so she can have a warm home.” After hearing what happened to Yang Xieruo, Fengyao, who had a soft heart, was already crying. She felt that God owed this girl too much.

“Yeah.” The wind sighed. “Yao 'er, please take care of her later. I'm not a very convenient man. In the future, I will enter some chaos for her every day. In a month at most, her body will be completely recovered from her loss, only her legs and eyes... I can only maintain the vitality of her legs with the power of chaos so that they do not shrink, if they are to be cured, at least not now. ”

“I know." Feng Yao wiped his tears gently and suddenly looked at his brother and said, “Brother, are you really just thinking about her body and safety? ”

“Cough, this problem...” The wind awkwardly coughed dry, some of them dared not look directly into the eyes of Feng Yao.

“Well, don't say it.” Fengyao suddenly smiled, holding the wind around his neck and said: “Brother, you seem to have finally found one after three years. ”

“Yao 'er, aren't you jealous?” The wind whispered a little.

“A little bit, but for the life of my brother and the father-in-law's orders, and for our future, I will accept everything, as long as my brother doesn't leave me like he did four years ago... and this girl, no matter her looks, her temperament or her personality, I really can't think of anyone else to match her. With my brother's charm, I think Xiao Ruo's sister will soon fall in love with her brother.” Feng Yao mumbled. Is it really just a little bit? She's the only one who knows, but she loves him too much.

“Yao...” Thinking of a scene four years ago, the wind hugged Feng Yao.

It is already around 8: 00 pm, the wind is sitting beside the bed, gently feeding Yang Xie If he eats eight treasure porridge, he knows what people should eat when they are seriously ill. Though her body had recovered, the wind was still dominant to feed her, shouting her with emotion, and Feng Yao was aside, describing the house and the family's fun in a fairy voice.

Yang Xi controlled the tears and gently opened his lips to eat the rare porridge that the wind sent into the import, listening to the description of Feng Yao. This feeling of home, she hasn't experienced it for too long.

After dinner, the wind escaped to the evening. If there was some chaos in the body, he went out and closed the door gently, leaving Feng Yao and Xie Ruo inside.

“It should be easier for women to communicate.” The wind smiled softly, lying on the couch, turning on the TV slightly bored.

“In less than a week, the highest number of people online has exceeded 500 million, which is a creepy number...”

“The Round is slowly integrating into people's lives and changing people's habits. People used to meet and ask, 'Have you eaten?’ And now most will ask, 'What level are you at? ’ …… ”

“It's my turn to love you, I want the rat to love rice...”

……

Turned over several channels in a row, almost all about the Round. The degree of fire in "The Round" made the wind feel a little dizzy. “Bang” turned off the TV, the wind slowly walked to the balcony and the probe looked at the half moon in the sky.

“Tomorrow, it's the seventh. ”

Fengyao's room emitted the laughter of two girls, and the wind finally couldn't help but be curious, secretly transporting the power of chaos to his ears and listening to his side.

“Sister Xi Ruo, did your brother do anything to you? ”

“No... no, Brother Feng such a good person, how could...” Yang Xiao's voice was shameful.

“Really? My bad brother would behave like such a beautiful woman?” Feng Yao's voice of doubt.

“There really isn't. ”

“It's okay, we'll sleep in a bed in the future to make sure Bad Brother doesn't mess around. You don't know, he's broken, maybe he's eavesdropping right now...”

With a cold sweat, he quickly escaped from the balcony, searched for half a day and didn't find anything to do, so he started watching TV again.

“Am I that bad?” I couldn't help but touch my face.

After watching a boring TV for half an hour, the wind felt a little sleepy, and Fengyao's room hidden the laughter of two fairies.

“Brother!” The door of the room was opened and Feng Yao smiled and shouted to him: “Do me a favor. ”

The wind rose quickly and rushed to the front of Fengyao with a thunder that was less than the burglar bell. "What can I do for you, beautiful fairy lady? ”

Feng Yao and Xie Ruoqi laughed. Feng Yao gently beat his brother and said: "Brother, help me carry Xie Ruo's sister to the bathroom, I'm going to help her bathe. ”

“Oh!" The wind did not rubbish nor surprised nor YY, immediately lifted up the already blushing evening, a few turned to hold her in the bathroom and gently placed her on the chair in the bathroom.

“Okay, brother, what are you looking at? Get out of here! ”

“Come on, throw it when you're done, at least let me do my best...” Before the wind complained, Feng Yao gently pushed it out and locked the door.

I glanced at the bathroom door with a grudge: “I used to let you see and touch it in the bath, and now even the door is locked...”

The sound of the bathroom's raging water and the absence of laughter made the wind tickle, and the wind could not help but once again use the most subtle chaos in the entire universe for eavesdropping.

“Sister Xie Ruo, your breasts are so big and soft...”

“No... No, Yao's breasts are huge and very... slippery...”

“Huh? How did you get two bruises on your chest that didn't last long... and it seemed like someone pinched it out...”

“Ah? I... I don't know, it shouldn't be...”

“Evening Sister, have you ever fainted today...”

“No, only... only... when Brother Wind healed me...”

The cold sweat of the wind blew away and quickly turned off the TV and went into his room pretending to be asleep.

After a long time, the windy door was knocked twice, and Yao 'er's voice came: “Brother, are you asleep? Help me take Xi Ruo's sister back to her room. ”

The wind opened the door and suddenly became stunning and dizzy after the wind Yao bath, but with a strange and funny look on her face, the wind immediately rushed into the bathroom like a thief, lifting Yang Xieyuang with slight moisture on her body and sending her back to the room - unfortunately she had put her pajamas on.

If Yang Xi is caught in the wind, it is like being directly touched by his hands, making her ashamed. She was wearing only a thin layer of pyjamas with a hollow interior, and because her breasts were too full, she tried to crack the pyjamas and the shape of the two buds was clearly visible.

The wind was all dry and hot. I felt my nosebleeds were about to erupt. When I put Sunset on the bed, I finally couldn't stand it. My hands grabbed Fengyao's two snow lotions. I rubbed them hard for half a day before leaving my mouth tightly covered and the reddish Fengyao fled back to the room.

“Good night, brother!” Rubbing her painful chest gently, Fengyao patched it on the windy door, softly said.

At home, she would say good night to her brother every night before going to bed, otherwise she would be unable to sleep all night, as if she had lost something precious.

“Tomorrow, it's number 7 again...”

On this night, Yang Xieruo, gently soothed by Feng Yao, slept peacefully and had no more nightmares.