80: Chapter 80 A Promise Between In-Laws Hides Hidden Feelings; A Thousand-Year Kill Shatters Tenderness

Shen Muyan was secretly observing Jiang Deming and his wife from the side.

This feeling was quite different from her own white-collar parents.

"Yueyue, your parents dress so formally even when they go out to play?" she asked in a low voice.

Jiang Jinyue looked helpless: "People from Magic City are just like this. Their generation values style."

Jiang Deming always wore a faint smile on his face: "Luochuan, Uncle thinks you are quite good. During the New Year, why don't you invite your parents to come to Magic City to hang out?"

Hearing this, Tang Luochuan's heart skipped a beat. This wasn't an invitation to hang out; this was a desire for the two families to meet as in-laws.

Jiang Deming was the type of person who wouldn't take even the slightest loss. Otherwise, why would the Gao Family fail while he remained as steady as Mount Tai?

"Definitely!" Tang Luochuan said resolutely. Meeting was fine; anyway, they weren't old enough to get a marriage license yet.

However, as for that girl Jiang Jinyue, as long as she didn't cause any trouble, she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp for the rest of her life.

"Good! It's a deal!" Jiang Deming nodded and greeted Shen Muyan: "Little girl, are you Shen Muyan?"

"Hello, Uncle." Shen Muyan felt a bit awkward now, wondering if she should hide at this moment.

A trace of surprise appeared in Jiang Deming's eyes, and he was quite blunt: "This little girl is actually quite pretty, not inferior to our Yueyue!"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Uncle." Shen Muyan felt a bit embarrassed and snuck another glance at Tang Luochuan.

The two exchanged a smile.

Tang Luochuan suddenly interjected: "Oh, right, Shen Muyan, Jiang Jinyue! I just transferred 200,000 to each of you! It's National Day, don't be stingy if you need money."

"200,000?" Shen Muyan had just received 100,000 in living expenses from him not long ago, and now he was giving her 200,000 for National Day?

However, she wasn't as shocked as before, and had even started to get used to Tang Luochuan's unexpected actions.

Jiang Jinyue pouted and looked at her parents triumphantly.

She didn't care about a few hundred thousand, but this expression seemed to be showing off to her parents — "Look!! The man I chose is pretty good, right!"

"Be serious, what does this look like?" Ma Ying glared at her.

However, she was happy in her heart; this proved that the young man's financial situation was quite good.

It could be considered as meeting her and Jiang Deming's standards, and the rest would depend on the young man's long-term performance.

But they still had to pretend to be polite. Ma Ying grabbed Tang Luochuan's hand, pulled Jiang Jinyue's hand over, and put their hands together: "Luochuan, I know you mean well! Even if you have money, you can't spend it so recklessly. Save it for a good life later; there will be many places to spend money."

"Auntie..." Tang Luochuan just wanted to say something.

Jiang Jinyue suddenly interrupted: "Mom, since he gave it to me, I'll just accept it! He just bought a rolls-royce cullinan, he doesn't lack this bit of money."

"Jiang Jinyue! How are you talking!" Jiang Deming couldn't help but scold her upon hearing this, calling her by her full name.

Outsiders listening would just think she was spoiled and entitled, taking it for granted.

But only Jiang Jinyue herself knew that this statement was full of a young girl's showing off.

She was showing off to her parents how accurate her eye for picking men was, picking someone who was both capable and doted on her. It was just that when the words reached her lips, they became so blunt and a bit abrasive.

"I'm saying Luochuan is good to me, I know that!" Jiang Jinyue quickly explained.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Jiang Deming and Ma Ying gave her a good lecture and told Tang Luochuan not to take it to heart.

The two girls eventually accepted the 200,000. Jiang Jinyue was scolded severely by her parents, even though Tang Luochuan tried to help persuade them.

But he couldn't stop them at all.

Until the two nanny vans drove away, leaving only Shen Muyan and Tang Luochuan, the air seemed to quiet down.

Jiang Jinyue was reticent at school, but she could add quite a bit of liveliness at home.

"What time are we leaving tomorrow?" Tang Luochuan turned to ask Shen Muyan.

"My train is at ten in the morning, how about you?"

"I haven't booked it yet!"

"Then you better hurry, it's hard to book."

"I'll book a business class seat; the expensive ones usually have empty spots."

"????" Shen Muyan instantly displayed a "black guy question mark face": "What you said actually makes sense."

"Sister..." Tang Luochuan's voice suddenly became deep, carrying a seductive feeling.

Shen Muyan sensed something was wrong when she heard that 'Sister': "I'm calling for help."

"Oh, predicted it in advance? It's just the two of us at home, who are you going to call?"

"I'm your senior!"

"So what..."

"You have to be obedient."

"Obedient to what!"

"You... be gentler."

"That's no problem."

...

A long time later.

Tang Luochuan was lying on the bed, and Shen Muyan was sitting on his lap, her fingertips gently kneading and massaging his back.

"How is it?" she asked softly.

"Comfortable..." Tang Luochuan sighed, feeling that the previous vigor had now turned into ultimate relief.

His entire back, along with his waist and abdomen, felt incredibly relaxed.

He was still wondering in his heart, why would Shen Muyan take the initiative to offer to massage him?

Just now, he hadn't been gentle at all; after all, when the mood struck, how could he care about such things?

Suddenly, Shen Muyan's expression changed. A smile that was wicked to the bone curled up at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes suddenly became cunning and sharp.

"Comfortable, right... little brother... you are very disobedient."

"What?" Tang Luochuan felt the movement of her hands stop, and he just wanted to turn his head.

He discovered that the girl's hands were clasped together, making the 'One Thousand Years of Death' gesture.

"Shen Muyan... Sister! You are my own sister... stop it!!!" Tang Luochuan was terrified; he had played this with classmates quite a lot when he was a child.

And he hadn't been 'played' by classmates little either; that feeling was a piercing sensation that went straight to the top of the skull.

He wanted to turn over, but the girl's 100-jin weight was pressing entirely on his thighs, and he couldn't protect his most vulnerable area.

"I'll let you taste this feeling too. I told you to slow down, but you refused to listen! Don't blame me for being ruthless." Shen Muyan naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass.

The next second, she lowered her body slightly, her arms striking like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, carrying an unstoppable momentum, thrusting fiercely and rapidly toward the most vulnerable and fatal spot behind him!

That finger, fast, accurate, and ruthless, carrying a soul-destroying and desperate sourness, was truly the ultimate technique of the Ninja World — One Thousand Years of Death!

In that instant, Tang Luochuan felt as if he had been struck by an invisible bolt of thunder.

First, his whole body stiffened, all movement came to an abrupt halt, as if time had been forcibly frozen.

The next second, a sour and excruciating pain that shot straight to his skull surged up from his tailbone, instantly piercing through his entire body.

"Ah~~~~~ Shen! Muyan!!!"

"Hahaha, I didn't use too much force!" Shen Muyan covered her mouth and chuckled, but suddenly felt something was wrong. Did her hand poke some place on him?

She immediately pulled it back.

But Tang Luochuan was lying on the bed, motionless, staring ahead with a look of utter despair.

"Luochuan? Luochuan!! Don't scare me, I won't mess with you anymore, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Shen Muyan looked at the boy; it seemed she had played a bit too hard.

She was originally a bit angry in her heart; they had agreed on gentleness, but there was none at all.

Just now, she was like a little chick, being wantonly ravaged by him, unable to resist in the slightest.

But now her anger had dissipated, leaving only heartache.

"Luochuan, are you okay..."

Tang Luochuan was expressionless, his tone full of pain: "I'm fine, my soul has left my body."