Yang Sirong was a woman with a pitiful background. She was born into a poor family and had lived a dull life. She did not expect her father to be killed by bandits. Her mother was unwilling to be humiliated and sacrificed herself for love. At that time, she was entrusted to someone else to escape this calamity.
However, she was a woman. The reason why she could live so easily was because she no longer cared about her body. In other words, she sold her body to any man to enjoy. What about staying with the man she loved was all nonsense.
However, Yang Sirong was different. She was soft on the inside and tough on the outside. Although she looked strong on the surface, she was fragile on the inside. Just like that white wolf just now, it took a fancy to him and wanted to take his wallet. If it wasn't for Wukong's timely appearance, the result would have been unimaginable.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Young Master." Yang Sirong never expected Wukong to appear behind her. She was shocked, but it was only now that she saw Wukong's appearance clearly. She was fascinated by Wukong's handsome appearance.
Wukong waved his hand, and Yang Sirong reacted. Her face was already red. Just as she was feeling awkward, a sudden sound startled Wukong and Yang Sirong, but Yang Sirong blushed even more.
"Are you hungry?" Wukong asked Yang Sirong. Yes, Yang Sirong's stomach was growling. It was no wonder that Yang Sirong had followed Wukong out without eating anything. It would be strange if she wasn't hungry.
"Yes, yes." Yang Sirong was even more embarrassed. Her voice sounded like a mosquito.
Wukong took out a few buns from his bag and handed them to Yang Sirong. Yang Sirong wanted to refuse, but when she saw Wukong's kind eyes, she couldn't help but take them and said,"Thank you, Young Master." She started eating like a lady.
However, Yang Sirong finished all the buns in a short while. Even Wukong was a little surprised. However, the difference was that Wukong ate a lot every meal, while Yang Sirong hadn't eaten for a long time.
"I still have a lot. You can eat more.”Wu Kong simply gave the parcel to Yang Sirong.
Yang Sirong held the package and looked at Wukong with her phoenix eyes. Gradually, her eyes became misty and she couldn't help but look down.
"Huh?" Wukong asked curiously. Why are you crying?"
"Young Master, you…you're too good to me," Yang Sirong sobbed softly.”
"Aha, it's nothing. My father taught me that boys should know how to take care of girls. I'm not sure, but it seems to be taking care of girls. Oh, don't call me Young Master.”Wukong said.
"How can that do? I, I'll just call you Young Master Yun.”Yang Sirong shook her head.
"Just call me Tian He. I don't like people calling me Young Master.”Wukong waved his hand.
Si Rong's pretty face blushed,"Then, I'll call you Si Rong. Tianhe, you can call me Si Rong too."”
"Oh, okay." Wukong nodded.
After that, Wukong and Si Rong strolled around the streets, buying delicious food from time to time. Si Rong wasn't one of those women who liked to show off beautiful jewelry. She was like a wife who abided by her womanly principles and accompanied her husband to go shopping.
As they strolled around, the two of them came to the side of the river. Wukong lay down on the grass by the bank and sighed,"So comfortable!"
Si Rong looked at Wukong's kind face and thought of him. However, she had a strange thought. Could it be that Tianhe didn't understand feelings? She was right.
Si Rong sat down beside Wukong. She held her cheeks with both hands and looked at Wukong's handsome face, which was resting with his eyes closed. She suddenly wanted to go up and kiss him, of course, if there was no one else nearby.
After a while, Wukong had enough rest. He really got up and stretched his body. After a few crackling sounds, he said to Si Rong,"Alright, I've rested enough. Let's continue walking.”
"Tianhe, um, where are you going?”Si Rong asked Wukong.
Wukong thought for a moment and said," Me? I want to go to the Qionghua Sect to cultivate. I heard that it's very interesting. I also want to try flying on a sword."”
"Then, can I go with you?”Si Rong asked nervously.
Wukong looked at her strangely and said,"Of course, I don't disagree."”
Thank you, Tianhe." Si Rong said happily. She didn't want to leave Wukong or part with him. Going to cultivate together was just an excuse.
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