Legend of the Asura

(As a precaution - this chapter is boring - )

"Brother Feng, where are you taking me?"

"go home!"

"Go back...to your home?"

"Well, but it's also your home."

"In the future... will you take care of me?"

"It's my sister."

"Brother Feng's younger sister?" Yang Xiruo breathed a sigh of relief, but she also felt a sense of loss that she didn't realize.

"Here we are."

After getting off the taxi with Yang Xiruo in his arms, Feng Xiao walked slowly towards his own villa.

The taxi driver stared blankly at the figures of the two, without concealing the astonishment in his eyes, and sighed after a long time: "The real golden boy and jade girl!"

Feng Xiao took strange steps, dangling back and forth in front of his house, this chaotic shadow formation is the only formation he can deploy now, using the power of chaos to reverse the rules of space, it will make people walking backward or left and right , People who walk left and right turn right and left or back, except for a limited few people who know the specific way of walking, no foreign objects can approach his house. Even if a missile flies in, it will be changed in the direction of flight by the distorted space.

Feng Xiao silently counted his steps, and arrived at the door in a few seconds. Holding Xiruo in both hands, unable to open the door, she could only shout: "Yao'er, I'm back."

Hurried footsteps came from the door, and soon the door was opened, Feng Yao stood there anxiously, suddenly seeing the beautiful woman Feng Xiao was holding, her eyes became obviously weird.

"Brother, you are back, is she?" Feng Yao looked into Feng Xiao's eyes with deep meaning.

"Hello, Sister Feng, my name is Yang Xiruo." Yang Xiruo raised her head slightly and said with a smile.

Such an elegant girl, she should... be worthy of her brother, but as for hugging her all the time? That belonged to his arms. Feng Yao thought a little sourly.

"Bring you back a sister... Cough cough, sister. Go in first and explain to you later." Feng Xiao hurriedly carried Yang Xiruo to Feng Yao's room, and gently placed her on her bed.

"Brother Feng, was that your sister just now? She has a nice voice, and she must be very pretty." Yang Xiruo asked softly, she liked the faint jasmine fragrance here very much.

"Yes, sister Xiruo, you can rest here first, I'll go and explain to Yao'er." Feng Xiao said softly, smoothing her hair that was blown on the road.

"Yes!" Yang Xiruo obediently agreed.

...

Feng Yao's hands that kneaded her brother's shoulders gradually stopped, her eyes were already filled with tears.

"What a poor girl, brother, we must take good care of her so that she has the warmth of a family." After hearing what happened to Yang Xiruo, Fengyao, who was soft in her heart, was already crying. She felt that God owed this girl too much up.

"Yeah." Feng Xiao sighed: "Yao'er, I will ask you to take care of her from now on. It is not very convenient for me to be a big man. From now on, I will inject some chaos energy into her every day. For a month at most, her deficient body will It can be completely recovered, but her legs and eyes... I can only use the power of chaos to keep the vitality of her legs from shrinking, if it is to be cured, at least not now."

"I know." Feng Yao gently wiped away her tears, then suddenly looked at her brother carefully and said, "Brother, you really only care about her body and safety, do you have any other ideas?"

"Ahem, this question..." Feng Xiao coughed twice in embarrassment, a little afraid to look directly into Feng Yao's eyes.

"Okay. Needless to say." Fengyao suddenly smiled charmingly, hugged Fengxiao's neck and said: "Brother, you seem to have finally enlightened. After three years, you finally found one."

"Yao'er, aren't you jealous?" Feng Xiao said nervously.

"A little bit, but for the sake of my brother's life, my adoptive father's entrustment, and our future, I will accept everything calmly, as long as my brother doesn't abandon me like four years ago... And this girl, no matter how she looks , Temperament or character, besides my brother, I really can't think of anyone who can match her. With my brother's charm, I think sister Xiruo will fall in love with him soon." Feng Yao murmured. Is it really just a little bit? Only she knows, but she loves him too much.

"Yao'er..." Thinking of the scene four years ago, Feng Xiao hugged Feng Yao heavily.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Xiao was sitting by the bed, gently feeding Yang Xiruo eight-treasure porridge, he knew what people should eat when recovering from a serious illness. Although Xi Ruo's body has regained strength, Feng Xiao still overbearingly wanted to feed her, which moved her into a trance, while Feng Yao was on the side, describing the family and the interesting things about it to her with a voice like a fairy.

Yang Xiruo controlled her tears, while gently parting her red lips to eat the porridge that Feng Xiao brought into her mouth, while listening to Feng Yao's description. She hadn't experienced this feeling of home for too long.

After dinner, Feng Xiao transmitted some chaotic energy into Xi Ruo's body, then went out, and gently closed the door, leaving Feng Yao and Xi Ruo inside.

"It should be easier for women to communicate." Feng Xiao smiled lightly, lay down on the sofa, and turned on the TV a little bored.

"In less than a week of the public beta of "Reincarnation", the highest number of online users has exceeded 500 million. This is a creepy number..."

""Reincarnation" is slowly integrating into people's lives and changing people's living habits. In the past, people would ask 'Have you eaten?', but now most of them will ask 'What level are you?'..."

"Reincarnation, reincarnation, I love you, just like mice love rice..."

...

I flipped through several channels in a row, almost all of which were about "Reincarnation". The popularity of "Reincarnation" made Feng Xiao feel a little dizzy, he turned off the TV with a "snap", Feng Xiao walked slowly to the balcony, and looked at the half moon in the sky with his head.

"Tomorrow will be the 7th."

The laughter of the two girls came from Feng Yao's room, Feng Xiao finally couldn't help being curious, secretly put the power of chaos on his ears, and listened attentively.

"Sister Xiruo, did brother touch you?"

"No...no, Brother Feng is such a good person, how could he..." Yang Xiruo said shyly.

"Really? That bad brother of mine will behave well to such a beautiful woman?" Feng Yao's doubtful voice.

"No really."

"It's okay, we'll sleep in the same bed in the future, and make sure that the bad brother doesn't dare to mess around. You don't know, he's broken, maybe he's eavesdropping right now..."

Feng Xiao broke out in a cold sweat, and fled from the balcony in a hurry. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find anything to do, so he had to start watching TV again.

"Am I that bad?" Feng Xiao couldn't help touching his face.

After watching the boring TV for half an hour, Feng Xiao felt a little drowsy, and the laughter of two fairies faintly came from Feng Yao's room.

"Brother!" The door of the room was opened, and Feng Yao called out to him with a light smile: "Come and do me a favor."

Feng Xiao stood up quickly, and rushed to Feng Yao with such a swiftness. He said with a modest and gentlemanly look: "Beautiful Miss Fairy, what can I do for you."

Fengyao and Xiruo laughed in unison, Fengyao slapped her brother lightly, and said, "Brother, help me carry younger sister Xiruo to the bathroom, I want to help her take a bath."

"Oh!" Feng Xiao didn't talk nonsense, wasn't surprised or wasted, immediately picked up Xi Ruo who was already blushing, turned around and carried her to the bathroom, and gently placed her on the chair in the bathroom.

"Okay, brother, what are you looking at, go out soon!"

"No way, just throw it away when you're done using it, let me do my best anyway..." Before Feng Xiao could finish complaining, Feng Yao had gently pushed her out, and slammed the door shut.

Glancing at the door of the bathroom with nostalgia, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I used to let you see and touch when I took a shower, but now even the door is locked..."

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom and faint laughter made Feng Xiao's heart itch, and finally Feng Xiao couldn't help using the most mysterious energy of chaos in the universe to eavesdrop again.

"Sister Xiruo, your breasts are so big and soft..."

"Wh...why, Sister Yao'er's breasts are also very big, and very...slippery..."

"Huh? Why do you have two bruises on your chest, and it didn't last long, and... and it seems to be squeezed out..."

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

"Sister Xiruo, have you fainted at any point today..."

"No, only... only... when Brother Feng healed me..."

Feng Xiao was sweating profusely, he quickly turned off the TV and went into his room, pretending to be asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiao's door was knocked lightly twice, and at the same time Yao'er's voice came: "Brother, are you asleep? Help me carry Sister Xi Ruo back to the room."

Feng Xiao opened the door, instantly dizzy by Feng Yao's stunning amorous feelings after bathing, but met her weird and funny eyes, Feng Xiao immediately rushed into the bathroom obediently like a thief, picked up the slightly damp body Yang Xiruo sent her back to her room—it's a pity that she was already wearing pajamas.

After Yang Xiruo was hugged by Feng Xiao, it was as if his hand had directly touched her body, which made her feel ashamed. She was only wearing a layer of Fengyao's thin pajamas, which was hollow inside, and because her breasts were too plump, the pajamas were almost torn apart, and the shape of two buds was clearly visible.

Feng Xiao's whole body was hot, and he felt that his nosebleed was about to spurt out. After putting Xi Ruo on the bed, he finally couldn't stand it any longer. He grabbed Feng Yao's two nipples with both hands, and rubbed them fiercely. It took a long time before Feng Yao, who was tightly covering her mouth and blushing, fled back to the room.

"Good night, brother!" Feng Yao said softly, stroking her sore chest, sticking to Feng Xiao's door.

When she was at home, she would say goodnight to her brother every night before going to bed, otherwise, she would not be able to sleep all night, as if she had lost something precious.

"Tomorrow, it's the 7th again..."

That night, under Feng Yao's gentle comfort, Yang Xiruo slept peacefully and never had nightmares again.

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