Dressed As a Grass

    Xi Zhou wanted to laugh inexplicably, and was afraid that she would be embarrassed and angry, so she held back the smile on her lips and followed up.

    Zhai Wangyou just walked a few steps and turned back.

    "Senior sister?" Xi Zhou stopped and asked.

    Zhai Wangyou's tone was light, and unconsciously with a touch of softness: "It's not right here."

    Inappropriate?

    Didn't you just say it?

    I saw Zhai Wangyou swing his sword in all directions, the grass was flush, and the sword marks were mottled.

    Xi Zhou understands, it turns out that the battlefield here is not right and needs to be covered up.

    She thought something was wrong.

    Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes: "Go back."

    After saying that, she turned around and headed down the mountain.

    "Senior sister." Xi Zhou called her, and when she saw her look back, she raised her lips and smiled.

    The man disappeared, and the thin stems of the dream grass were tightly wound.

    Zhai Wangyou unconsciously touched the dreaming grass on his wrist, his eyes were heavy.

    The red figure flew down, and at the same time opened up his spiritual consciousness, avoiding the disciples of the deacon hall.

    When entering the deacon hall, I specially let the inspecting disciples see the figure.

    Back to the room, she touched the dream grass on her wrist again, and softly spit out a word that was hesitant to say: "You..."

    The tone was flat, and the eyes looked at the position of the window.

    Xi Zhou didn't show up immediately, the Dreaming Grass stretched from her wrist, tied Zhai Wangyou's waist, and pulled her body back.

    Take the person down to the bed.

    The body lost control, Zhai Wangyou's eyes flashed a trace of panic, forcibly restrained the movement he wanted to resist, his lips were tightly pressed into a line.

    The red belt around her waist fell gently, but she didn't see Xizhou's transformation, and her eyes trembled slightly.

    The clenched lips bit hard.

    The Dreaming Grass seemed to pause for a while, but then extended, wrapped Zhai Wangyou's hands together, and slowly raised it above his head.

    Xi Zhou transformed into a human, with a faint smile on his face.

    "Don't do that."

    Xi Zhou looked at the person who was dodging, and whispered: "Elder Sister, don't be afraid."

    Zhai Wangyou heard the words, curled his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

    Touch is unfamiliar and disturbing…

    Let the body feel restless and sensitive...

    For a long time, Xi Zhou moved for a while, and whispered to Zhai Wangyou's ear: "Senior sister, Qing Chuang said that you dug out her inner elixir.

    Zhai Wangyou caught his breath and opened his eyes.

    Xizhou and Xizhou glanced at each other and then quickly walked away: "Nothing."

    All right?

    Xi Zhou frowned and looked at Zhai Wangyou's misty eyes.

    The movement that had just stopped suddenly resumed, getting faster and faster...

    "Sister, I want to know what happened."

    The mist in Zhai Wangyou's eyes was faintly glittering, and he closed his eyes with trembling.

    The corners of her lips twitched. But only let out a low, inaudible soft moan, and then squeezed it tightly.

    Like the sound of her breathing that was clearly out of rhythm but had been trying to restrain herself.

    Stop talking.

    Xi Zhou stared at her fluttering eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "Elder Sister, open your eyes and tell me?"

    Zhai Wangyou bit the corner of his lips, opened his eyes, and there was a stubbornness in the depths of his eyes.

    Xi Zhou's heart trembled, and her breathing became even more chaotic.

    She froze suddenly, and sat up cross-legged regardless of the wetness between her fingers.

    "Sister, I don't seem to be right."

    Zhai Wangyou was stunned when he heard this, his wrist was slightly forced to break free from the entanglement of the dream grass.

    She hurriedly opened her spiritual consciousness and swept over Xizhou's body.

    I can see that the original cultivation base of Jindan has broken through to the later stage of Jindan, and it is in a perfect state, only one step away from Nascent Soul.

    "Like the last time I formed an elixir, meditate, concentrate, and concentrate on the elixir."

    Xi Zhou felt warm in her heart and did so calmly.

    Zhai Wangyou stretched out her arm, her complexion was fair and jade, and her slender fingers fell on Xizhou's eyebrows.

    The difference is that now the one who can improve her cultivation has become Xi Zhou, and she…

    Zhai Wangyou only remembered to check his injury at this time, and he has recovered as before.

    Xi Zhou opened her eyes, held her fingers, and rubbed her face together, unconsciously wanting to get closer to Zhai Wangyou.

    Zhai Wangyou's fingertips stiffened, and he relaxed, letting her gently rub her chin.

    The fingers that were held fell passively down again and landed on the cool neck.

    Zhai Wangyou shrank his fingers, and his heart beat quietly.

     "Elder Sister, have you really dug the inner alchemy of the green window?"

    Zhai Wangyou panicked and suddenly withdrew his fingers.

    She looked at Xizhou, her eyes were three-pointed cold: "What if you dig it."

    Xi Zhou was shocked when he heard the words, and held Zhai Wangyou's hand again.

    She smiled lightly, imitating Zhai Wangyou's usual habit of speaking, and said seriously: "It's not good, it's very good."

    It's not good, it's good...

    Zhai Wangyou's heart suddenly became very soft, mixed with some unspeakable joy.

    She said no, very good.

    "You don't ask me why, in case I not only dug up her inner alchemy, in case I am a wicked person..."

    A shadow covered her eyes, and the position between her lips and teeth fell silently.

    Drop a careful and delicate light=kiss.

    "Senior sister, there are not so many cases, you are not." Xi Zhou held her hands with a firm tone.

    Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "How can you make an assertion?"

    Xi Zhou smiled unabated, holding her cheeks: "With my eyes and heart, if you are really a wicked person, then I will..."

    Her tone was drawn and paused deliberately.

    Xi Zhou let go of one hand, put her finger on Zhai Wangyou's lips, and rubbed lightly: "Then I will make it impossible for you to do evil again and never leave me bed." Never leave me.

    The temperature in the room rose again for no reason.

    She covered the dark red surging under her eyes, and said coldly: "I think so too, if you are an unrighteous person, you will never have the opportunity to do evil again."

    She will keep this person by her side for a moment.

    Xi Zhou couldn't help but ask: "Elder sister is like me? Do you want me to stay in your bed forever..."

    His, a little irritating.

    Has Big Sister been taken away? Can this kind of thing be said coldly?

    She was stunned, is the person in her arms the fairy Wangyou who is as bright as the moon?

    Zhai Wangyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened: "Why, you don't want to?"