Reborn as a thief and a husband

Chapter 25

What's in the way, unfortunately, it's too late...

"This..." Nanfeng didn't expect the truth to be like this. He was stunned for three seconds before he couldn't help laughing. The laughter became louder and louder, and finally he laughed until his stomach hurt. He squatted on the ground and got up. Not coming.

Lu Ziye angrily pulled the quilt over, wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, stared sideways at the man who was about to burst into tears, and said gloomily, "Is it so funny to see me getting sick?"

Ga?

"Sick?" Nan Feng managed to stop laughing, and spit out again with a puff, and said with an incredulous expression: "You think you are sick? Puff haha...why is it so funny, how can there be such a simple man..."

"Yeah..." Lu Ziye murmured lacking in confidence, "At first... I thought I was wetting the bed, but then I got up and took a look..."

"Pfft, this isn't bedwetting, okay?" Nanfeng stood up with his waist supported, wiped away the overflowing tears, cleared his throat, and gave a youth education class to the little white rabbit in front of him in a serious manner: "This is called Nocturnal Nocturnal It means that when you grow up, you can marry a wife and have children with your wife, this is something that all men will experience, and you will get used to it gradually, so you don’t need to make a fuss!”

Seeing that what he said was true, Lu Ziye said doubtfully, "Really?"

"Well! In the future, I will experience it too. This is called growing up." I just don't know if the growth of a goblin is the same as that of a mortal, but what if it is different, anyway, he has already experienced it once, and it is not a pity. .

"Grow up?" Lu Ziye repeated in a low voice, the embarrassment on his expression faded a lot.

"Well," Nan Feng leaned over with concern, sat in front of him, pushed him with his elbow, and asked in a narrow voice, "But, I'm curious, who did you dream about before the nocturnal emission?" ?”

Speaking of the dream, Lu Ziye seemed to remember something, the blood all over his body was rushing to his face, the burning heat was steaming up, his face turned red suddenly, and his hand holding the quilt unconsciously tightened.

Taking a full view of his changes, Nan Feng acted as if he had come here, and coaxed: "Let me guess, it could be..."

The hand holding the quilt tightened again.

"Could it be..."

The veins on the back of the hand clutching the quilt popped.

"Could it be..."

Lu Ziye's breathing became rapid and his heart beat like thunder.

"Could it be Miss Fu!" Nan Feng whetted his appetite badly, and finally announced the answer, but when the other party heard the answer, he was obviously relieved, and his tense body went limp.

well?It seems not?

I didn't expect that there were quite a few such innocent and innocent brats. Could it be... someone else?

But Miss Fu gave Lu Ziye the steps instead, he nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, it's her."

Cut, who would believe it, when it comes to the appearance of the lover in the dream, men are all that kind of virtue-yearning, shining, piercing, and slightly squinting little eyes, with an expression of anticipation and fear of being affected. Injury, hands clasped in front of the chest, head raised at a 45-degree angle, the posture is pious, and the whole body exudes a bright and sad atmosphere-but this guy in front of him is not at all, she looks like "Is she the one who picks up your wallet and money?" "Well, it's her" with an expression, feeling that Miss Fu is not the object of his love, but just a passerby who accidentally did a small favor.

Gossip is everyone's nature, of course, a mouse with a human soul is no exception, Nanfeng decided to ask the bottom line: "Is it really her? Then what did you do to her in your dream?"

Lu Ziye's slender eyebrows were tied into a knot, and he looked like I didn't want to say don't force me to say this, how can I say it, it's so embarrassing....

"Don't be shy, is it her, isn't it?" Nanfeng shook his shoulder, insisting on asking why.

Maybe he was annoyed by his question, maybe there was some other reason, Lu Ziye was silent for a long time, and suddenly said in an inconspicuous way: "Do you really want to know, don't you regret it?"

"Haha!" Nanfeng laughed heartily, and then became disgusted and hypocritical, "If you really don't want to say it, forget it, people don't force it."

"Okay, let me say," Lu Ziye said in a serious tone as if he was confessing to a lenient prisoner, "The person in the dream is you."

He looked at Nanfeng with his shiny black eyes, with a bit of longing in his eyes, with an expression of anticipation and fear of being hurt, looking up at a 45-degree angle, with his hands covered with quilts just under his chin—Nanfeng: "... "

His chest seemed to be hit hard by someone, and then he fell heavily into the bottomless abyss, leaving only an endless emptiness flooding up, and he didn't even have the confidence to speak: "Ha...haha...this joke, a little It’s not funny, okay, okay, it’s alright if I don’t bother you anymore, you can’t make fun of me like this, change your pants and go to sleep, I’m sleepy too, let’s rest first!!!”

After finishing speaking, he turned around like a dog and hurriedly walked to extinguish the candles. Before he could take a step, he was precisely grabbed by the wrist, and with a strong force, he was pulled back in front of him again.

"What?!" Nan Feng said angrily, and shook his hand, but did not move away.

Of course, with the brute force of a ruffian, this result has absolutely nothing to do with strength.

"I'm not joking." Lu Ziye's expression became serious, his extremely beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with the sincerity and sincerity that only young people who are in love can only have, a pure heart that has never been stained by the world is clearly revealed.

Nan Feng's heart trembled, and there was a momentary blank in his head. This look was so pure and beautiful that he had to be shocked by it. Even if it hurt even the slightest bit, he would feel that he was a sinner.

[036] First love is not love

Seeing Nan Feng's bewildered look, Lu Ziye, who has never been good at embarrassing others, and would never rely on anything to force others to do something, took a breath and said empathetically, "Don't worry, I like you, you can accept it." Well, no matter if you don’t accept it, I won’t blame you.”

Typical I like you, unrelated to you theory.

Although the words sound nice, the so-called farewell hug before leaving with the spring-faced master the next day was a bit longer.

The moment the clinging body separated, Lu Ziye couldn't help pinching his little hand, as if there was nowhere to vent his love, so he could only use this small movement to relieve it a little.

"Be careful with the master on the way, take care."

Nan Feng didn't dare to look up to see what his expression was like at this time, so he lowered his eyes and gave a low hum, then turned and left, following the movements of his body, his hand moved away from the warm palm that made his heart beat faster.

The sky is high and the ground is wide, cotton candy-like clouds are floating leisurely in the blue sky, a few birds fly by, leaving behind sharp and loud cries, the road ahead is vast, and the person standing behind him watching him go away, is it true? , can it become the only bondage in his life?

Not yet known, unknown.

Mudan is someone who has been there before, so naturally she can see everything clearly. Seeing her apprentice's brows were tangled, and she tripped over the stones five or six times in succession, she still didn't have a long memory, so she said clearly: "Did he say something to you?"

"What? No, no..." Nan Feng regained consciousness, scratched his hair, and looked up at the beautiful and vast sky pretending to be carefree, but he tripped again.

Peony quickly grabbed his arm to prevent him from molesting the innocent Mother Earth. Why, he, an old man with 'time is running out', wants a white-haired man to take care of a black-haired man? !

He conveniently gave his apprentice a popcorn, and scolded with a smile: "Duplicate bastard, what is there to worry about? If you think that you will regret it if you refuse, just accept it. Anyway, there are only two choices in total. If you don't accept it, you can refuse it. If you don't refuse it, you can choose Accept, besides, he is just a mortal, and he can live for about 100 years at most, and you still have a long time to squander, and it is not a loss to accompany him for decades."

That's right, he is a demon, how could he have forgotten this... But, after realizing this, he found that the gap between them is even bigger, okay!If they were really together, Lu Ziye would grow up and grow old day by day, but he hadn't changed at all, how should he explain to him?

Nan Feng lives with the mentality of a single person. Although his mentality will be completely changed in the near future, this does not prevent him from worrying. If he is a human being, when he learns that the person he likes is actually a dog When he was a demon, his reaction... would be the same as when Xu Xian saw the white lady in the body of a white snake. No matter how much they fell in love, they couldn't pass the test of secularism and special paths.

What's more, we can't even talk about 'love' now.

The tightly pursed lips moved, Nan Feng suppressed the pity and reluctance in his heart, and said coldly: "I choose, refuse."

It hurts for a while, but it hurts for a lifetime.

Peony sighed and remained silent. No one except the person concerned should intervene rashly in the matter of feelings, otherwise it will only get worse.

┈━═☆"Master, our carriages are of all kinds and have everything you need. Look, this is the home type, suitable for going out to visit relatives and friends. This is the long-distance travel type. It is simple and practical, and it is absolutely durable. Fuck! This is a luxurious model, and there are sophisticated mechanisms inside to prevent accidents. You will never feel any bumps when you run, and..."

The shopkeeper who sold the carriages was eloquent, introducing them one by one to the master and the apprentice, his narrowed eyes shot out from time to time.

The dresses of the master and the apprentice are not rich or noble, but the bright red tassels on Nanfeng's waist are inlaid with a big South Sea pearl that Nanfeng thought was a decoration, but the soles of Peony's boots are silver white. Yes, with his vicious eyes in business for many years, it is definitely sterling silver, that's right, these are enough to show that the background of the two is not simple.

The fluffy smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more exaggerated, "Two