Chapter 175 The Secret of the Wooden House

"Yes." After receiving the order, Jiao Da wanted to go out.

Suddenly remembered something, he hesitated, and said hesitantly, "Master, there is one more thing."

An Yaoshun became a little impatient, he didn't want anyone to disturb her rest, so he said displeasedly: "Tell me something quickly."

Jiao Da lowered his voice a little, and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, I accidentally walked into the wooden house where the young master lived in cultivation when he was a child, and found that it was full of Meng Xiaoxi's things."

An Yaoshun subconsciously looked at her pretty face, and remembered the origin of that wooden house. Since he was eight years old, he would be thrown by his father to practice in that mountain every summer and winter vacation until last summer vacation.

That dilapidated wooden house was where he practiced, and it was usually empty. According to Jiaoda, he thought of a possibility—she lived in that wooden house.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiao Da didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

An Yaoshun clenched her left hand slightly, his heart was burning with anger, if she really lived in that mountain, he would never spare her!
Damn woman, she must love him to death before giving up, right?
Better not.

He didn't want to think about it so much for the time being, he just wanted her body to get better soon, and seeing her lifeless look again, his world would lose its luster.

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Meng Xiaoxi slept all morning, and when she woke up, she was still alone in the ward, her mind was in a daze, and she vaguely remembered that An Yaoshun's father had come to look for her.

An Yaoshun also came later, but at that time she was too tired and fell asleep, not knowing what happened afterwards.

Just as he was fascinated by the thought, the door of the ward opened suddenly, and An Yaoshun walked in from the outside.

Meng Xiaoxi's heart tightened, and she made a gesture to get out of bed, when he suddenly shouted: "Don't move."

His body seemed to be under a fixed spell, and he couldn't move at once.

An Yaoshun walked to the bed, sat down, looked down at her slightly pale pretty face, and asked coldly, "Does your back still hurt?"

Meng Xiaoxi shook her head, "It doesn't hurt at all, how about you?"

After so many blows, he didn't seem to change his face, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

An Yaoshun snorted coldly, lowered his head and bit her lips, sucking hard... He didn't dare to touch her body with his hands, so he had to hold the back of her head with his hands, so as to let himself go deeper into her world.

She blinked her eyes, her head became empty, she asked him a question, why did she suddenly bite her mouth...

After kissing for a while, he let go of her reluctantly, panting slightly and said: "Next time you dare to mess around again, let's see how I deal with you!"

Meng Xiaoxi pouted, and said in a low voice: "At worst, I will be beaten again..."

In the martial arts gym before, the master often asked them to fight with each other, every time they fought with real guns and swords, and they were not injured every time. She was not afraid of this kind of pain.

An Yaoshun frowned slightly, the stupid girl was still stubborn, if she hadn't been injured, he would have to teach her a lesson.

"Meng Xiaoxi." He yelled, and she immediately looked up at his face, her eyes full of doubts.

He raised one hand, gently held her cheek, and said coldly, "Why did you save me?"

"Because I'm yours,"

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted her abruptly, "Don't tell me about pets."

Meng Xiaoxi was at a loss for words, she glanced away and looked away, after thinking for a long time, she said, "I just can't see it, why should they beat you like that, it's too much."

(End of this chapter)

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