According to Li Yongyuan's past indifferent temperament, he would not be too embarrassed even if he was really naked and exposed in public. After all, his white jade-white body has perfect proportions, without a trace of fat, and is extremely powerful, shocking and beautiful, but at the same time not exaggerated. muscles. Besides, he was still wearing shorts.
It's just that Li Fuling's eyes were full of watery smiles, and he seemed to see his past self and the embarrassing things he had done. In a family environment where his parents died young and his grandfather was strict, Li Fuling's cousin's gentle care made his boyhood a little warmer.
She always followed Li Longyuan tirelessly, silently shouldering the responsibility of nanny, patiently relieving him after he was scolded by Li Chengqian, applying medicine to him with distressed eyes when he was bruised all over by Zhou Gu's plum blossom snow, and using Qianqianyu He rubbed his fingers carefully on his back to spread the medicinal power.
He would take the tired boy to a place where no one could find him to enjoy the breeze and watch the stars, bring him his favorite snacks, make trouble behind Zhou Gu's back when he was teaching gun skills to vent his anger, and would run to Li Chengqian at the end of every month. Please ask for mercy, take him to the outside world, and show him step by step how to play racing games in the arcade, even though Li Yongyuan broke the best record of that machine in the first game after he started playing.
But later, as Li Longyuan grew up, the relationship between him and Li Fuling, the "siblings", became farther and farther.
The boy's temperament became more and more handsome as his bones became more and more handsome. He gradually learned to use a smile to cover up his inner indifference, and began to embark on the path that Li Chengqian envisioned and expected. He gradually ignored the person who had been watching over him silently behind him.
As a king, you can abandon everything except power when necessary.
They can act "courteous and virtuous", but they cannot truly "take the lead", and sacrifice can never be used as a criterion to measure the virtue of a king.
As for her later trip to Kassel, Li Fuling had even less time to see Li Longyuan. Sometimes she wanted to send him some clothes and snacks in North America, but found that he was no longer a child, but Li Longyuan. The orthodox true king, the future head of the family.
When they met several times, they hesitated to speak. Seeing Li Longyuan's calm smile after hiding all his inner fluctuations, Li Fuling missed his childish appearance more and more.
In a daze, the tall and beautiful girl felt a pair of gentle and strong arms slowly embrace her, and their bodies immediately pressed together, feeling warm to the touch.
"Sister Fuling."
The boy's head slowly leaned on the girl's shoulder, and he could vaguely smell the mint fragrance in her hair. Junxi's usual eyebrows looked a little tired at the moment, and he whispered in a tone that only one person could hear.
"I think I will never be the qualified lord that my grandfather expected. Will you be disappointed by this?"
His words were calm and not discouraging.
Li Fuling, who was suddenly "attacked", first blushed with shame on her fair and gorgeous face. After hearing the boy's soliloquy, her eyes dimmed slightly, and then she hugged him tightly with her backhand, standing on tiptoes, almost touching her face. He pressed it against his face, as if he wanted to use this action to express comfort.
"how come."
The girl whispered in his ear.
"I am very happy that my brother is back. As long as my family can be together, I will not envy no matter how high the throne is."
The boy who was hugged by her suddenly smiled on the girl's shoulder. The smile was very sincere. If Li Fuling saw this smile, she would definitely think of when they were children, holding hands and sitting side by side by the clear stream with ice cream in their hands. The lotus-shaded pond in the distance and the clouds rolling in the sky look very relaxing and comfortable.
"So this is why you were beaten so badly today?"
The girl who turned around suddenly grabbed the boy's shoulders with both hands and looked directly into his smiling eyes. Although the pupils of those eyes were as bright as gold at the moment, the bloodline rating was only A according to the standards of Kassel Academy. The class-level Li Fuling did not feel the dragon power that would make pure-blooded dragons tremble at the sight of it, only the gentleness of a spring breeze.
"No way, I'm at the limit of one versus four today."
The boy's beaming look was like a LoL player in an Internet cafe who used extreme pulling (snake skin movement) to get five kills and then took off his headphones, punched and roared.
"He also said that I don't know how bad your physical condition was after you fell into coma. It was only a little bit away from your consciousness completely falling into the abyss. If the head of the family hadn't been sure that you could wake up, he would have tied ten or eight chains on you. An alchemical matrix engraved with amplified word spirit and precepts."
Li Fuling couldn't help but pinch the soft flesh of Li Longyuan's waist with her thin jade fingers. Only then did she realize that he was still wearing no clothes on his upper body at the moment. He blushed so much that he couldn't help but spit lightly, and felt a little strange in his heart.
It turned out that the child I had played with since childhood had grown so old without realizing it.
"I know it well."
Li Longyuan was still smiling. Ever since he mastered the blood-exploding technique of the Secret Party Lion Heart Society, he had been studying the method of bloodline refining. He found that the orthodox mental method fit perfectly with it, just like the reins that control a fierce horse.
The reason why he temporarily lost his mind was because he pushed this technique to the edge of fourth-degree blood explosion in one breath. The majestic power that was constantly pumped out of the blood took time to digest, and it also needed time for the opponent to release it.
Of course, the most serious sequelae of this time was that the golden eyes and Chu Zihang usually couldn't close after the initial blood test. It is estimated that they will have to wear contact lenses to cover them up for a while in the future.
"It's better to take a good rest."
The girl rolled her eyes at him angrily, but as an orthodox True Lord of the Li family and an S-class member of Kassel Academy, the recovery ability of this body is quite terrifying. The ferocious blood marks left by the sword on the chest when it was originally sent are now gone. It has scabbed over quickly and turned into light white marks.
"So I do feel a little dizzy."
Li Yongyuan held his head with his hands and pretended to be exhausted and was about to fall forward.
"I'm going to die."
Li Fuling said in annoyance, but still hugged his arms tightly with both hands.
This time it was the boy's turn to be a little embarrassed. He looked at his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, mouth and heart in a serious manner. The constant warm touch from his forearm made him dare not move. Sister Poria has grown up unconsciously, eh.
"Are you really uncomfortable?"
Li Fuling was not wary of Li Longyuan at all. She raised her head and glanced at the boy's unusually rosy face, and immediately decided to check his injuries again.
So when Mr. Li appeared in front of Chu Zihang and Mingfei again, the two of them sat in the quiet tea room and looked at the young man wearing sunglasses in front of them and with a conspicuous white bandage on his shoulders, and they fell silent invariably.
It was the first time for them to see the always noble Li Longyuan in such a mess, and Chu Zihang even thought of the more important things he said when he left the kendo hall.
"Luckily he didn't die."
Mr. Li picked up the tea cup with the bandaged hand and took a breath of fresh air, then sipped it all, frivolously.
When Lu Mingfei heard this, he thought he might be joking. Chu Zihang, who was wearing a long black T-shirt, had a solemn expression on his face. He knew that this was not a joke.
