Legend of the Asura

The airport was crowded with people, but it was far from the expected congestion. Feng Xiao looked at the time, walked forward slowly, his sharp eyes scanned every corner he could see.

After waiting for five minutes, Feng Xiao finally saw the target. Under the purple sun hat, a pair of large sunglasses covered most of her face. Her clothes are not gorgeous at all, and she tries to hide her charm as much as possible, but the inadvertent noble temperament and perfect figure still betray her, making her the focus of the entire airport hall, countless or amazing Or glances over her with envy.

Seeing the real her for the first time, Feng Xiao couldn't help admiring the miracle of the Creator. Her eyebrows are as slender as willow leaves, and her outline is as finely carved. Her jet-black hair is casually plaited on her jade shoulders, complementing her slender and well-fitting figure. That unremarkable attire can't conceal her beautiful, icy-muscled and jade-like fairy temperament. At this moment, she was looking around anxiously, as if waiting for someone. The incomparably beautiful jade dimple lost a bit of its former arrogance, but retained that indifference that seemed to never change.

Feng Xiao walked over with his head down halfway, and grabbed her hand.

"I am Shura!"

The voice in the depths of her soul at that moment quickly quieted her little hand that was about to struggle, and she looked at Feng Xiao with complicated eyes. It was a face that was more delicate than a woman's, but also revealed a man's masculinity and infinite charm. It was exactly the same as the photo Duanmuxiao showed her.

This is a man who is enough to fascinate countless women just by his appearance. His appearance is actually three points better than his elder brother. Is this man the devil who tormented him? Duanmuyiren's heart was full of ups and downs. Although she had come here desperately, she was still at a loss, not knowing what the ending of her crazy decision would be. How should I face him.

Like a puppet, she was pulled by Feng Xiao and walked straight out, countless eyes fell on them. Send out the exclamation of "golden boy and jade girl". In the real world, she was held by a man for the first time, and it was in public. The envious eyes of countless girls gave her a strange feeling that she couldn't explain clearly.

The two who met for the first time were silent all the way, and Feng Xiao was also at war with heaven and man in his heart, thinking about her next fate.

After stopping a taxi, Feng Xiao gently pushed her in, and then sat beside her.

"Go to the middle section of Fenghuang Avenue."

In the speeding car, Duanmu Yiren's heart was pounding, and his hands were constantly changing positions due to anxiety, as if he didn't know where to put them.

"Why don't you bring anything?" Feng Xiao's gaze turned to her, making her heart beat a little faster. Looking closely, her skin is crystal clear, the frost is better than the snow, and it is as pure and flawless as a pearl and jade. With phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, Yao nose and sandalwood mouth, she is absolutely beautiful and flawless.

"It's not necessary." She tried hard to make her voice cold, but unconsciously trembling with nervousness.

"So confident that I will take care of everything for you." Feng Xiao's face was a little closer to her, admiring the moving eyes rippling under the sunglasses: "In this case, you should be gentle with me, shouldn't you?"

Duanmu Yiren unconsciously looked away, not daring to meet the gaze that seemed to be able to see through her soul. The rapid heartbeat showed no sign of slowing down.

"He is Shura... Is he really that powerful Shura..." At this moment, she suddenly understood what fatal charm is. In the face of him, perhaps no woman can resist, no woman can not be tempted at all,

Feng Xiao didn't speak any more, and leaned on the seat with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed. It takes about twenty minutes to get home from the airport.

The experienced driving driver had imaginations about a woman with a noble temperament but concealed her face, a man with an astonishing appearance... Obviously, a certain big star and her little boy.

"Okay, let's stop here." Feng Xiao opened his eyes tens of meters away from home, and at the same time glanced at the top of the Phoenix Building again, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

Now that it has been exposed, let's expose it more thoroughly.

Still holding her hand, like a hard vise, she couldn't break free, but it didn't bring her any uncomfortable feeling. Five meters away from the door, Feng Xiao stopped and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

Will this humble villa in front of me be where I will live in the future? In the confusion, there was some inexplicable expectation, and she involuntarily closed her eyes.

Her body was lifted up abruptly, and several winds from different directions blew past her ears. When she opened her eyes in a panic, she found that she had already arrived at the door.

Opening the door, pushing open a crack, Feng Xiao turned around and said calmly: "If you enter this door, without my permission, maybe you will never be able to get out. It's too late for you to regret it now."

Duanmuyiren didn't answer, pushed open the door and walked in. Feng Xiao looked at her back with complicated eyes, followed her in, and closed the door.

On the top of the Phoenix Building, two sharp-eyed men in black looked at each other.

"I can't see clearly at all! Such a terrifying speed, he must be the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, report to Chief Xiao immediately."

"Who is that woman who came with him... He just blocked her face!"

...

The space in front of me was not big, but it was neatly tidied up, with a faint fragrance of * *, and a warm smell. Inexplicably, she fell in love with it the first time she saw it. The only thing that made her uncomfortable was his gaze that swept across her body repeatedly.

"You don't need to look at it, I didn't bring any communication tools, I didn't bring anything." She said coldly.

Feng Xiao looked at her slightly flushed cheeks with great interest, "Don't bring anything? Haven't you thought about what would happen if I didn't pick you up? What if something happened? What if I was a vicious, vicious, cruel What about people?"

"Since I have chosen, I will abandon everything and go on. God will decide my fate."

There is another reason she didn't say: she believed in the little emperor who seemed to be omnipotent.

What an astonishing persistence, or madness, Feng Xiao secretly sighed.

The sound of light footsteps came, like a burst of beautiful notes. Fengyao, who was dressed in light blue home casual clothes, pulled Xiruo out of the room. The eyes of the three girls collided, and they all froze for a moment.

"You are sister Yiren, right?" Feng Yao greeted her with a smile on her face, and grabbed her hand naturally, as if seeing a close sister. "Me and Ruoruo have been waiting for you all this time."

She was also familiar with this voice. The woman in front of her is so magnificent and flawless. As soft as the white clouds in the sky, as elegant as the clear springs in the mountains, even as a woman, she felt shocked and fascinated. She looked at Fengyao, and then at Yang Xiruo who also had a gentle smile on her face, "You are Lianfengyaomeng...and Yang Xiruo!"

Is this the demeanor of the woman on the goddess list? Duanmuyiren felt ashamed for the first time in his life.

The two girls nodded at the same time, Yang Xiruo's amazed eyes swept across her body, and asked with a smile: "Should I call you sister or sister?"

"I'm... 19 years old." She was still a little dazed.

"I'm one year older than you, so I should call you sister. Let's take you to change clothes first. Sister Yaoer and I have prepared for you. We will be good sisters in the future."

Duanmu Yiren let Fengyao and Xiruo pull her, wondering if she understood the true meaning of Xiruo's last words.

From their eyes, she could not see a trace of rejection or disgust, only joy and warmth from the bottom of her heart. She had never had real sisters, but now she felt the affection she longed for in these two girls who met for the first time.

The future is not scary at all.

"Yao'er, I'll leave it to you." Feng Xiao sent a voice transmission to Feng Yao. To let her integrate into this family, the first thing to appease is her heart. Communication between women is undoubtedly the best and fastest way, and I...haven't fully figured out how to face her.

Feng Yao blinked at him, and gently closed the door.

A woman who persistently rushed to the root of despair and cut off all retreats in order to turn despair into hope. One day, she will know. This crazy gamble made by Duanmuxiao under countless psychological hints was the most correct choice in her life. After all, Feng Xiao is a human being, not a demon, and he will never be unfeeling towards her...not even indifferent.

(Let’s talk about the update time. There are two updates every day, except that the cup hx has never been broken or less. The first update is before 19:00, and the second update is around 0:00. The error will not exceed half an hour. If there is any delay, I will notify in advance. As for those who say that it is updated every day...you make me very sad.)

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