Dressed As a Grass - Chapter 39

    Xi Zhou felt her hand, clenched it tightly, and coaxed: “Don’t you want to try it? What if it works?”

    If you are not sure about your relationship, it is also good to start with a harmonious bed relationship, she is very happy.

    Zhai Wangyou turned his ear to the side, struggled silently with his hand, but did not break free: “It will make a noise.”

    When Xi Zhou heard her words, the corners of her mouth rose slightly: “It’s okay, you can bear it.”

    It seems that the eldest sister has always been very restrained and rarely makes a sound.

    She remembered that last night, even though there were only the two of them on the North Mountain, Senior Sister restrained herself too much.

    Only once, she let out a soft moan, before she disappeared three years ago…

    It seems to be a little different, because that time she was blindfolded, and she did not use her hands…

    Zhai Wangyou’s ears turned red quietly and refused: “No…

    There is almost no sound in the throat, only the coda of the exhalation.

    The clenched hand slowly loosened.

    The next moment, her eyes went blank and she was in a dream.

    Xi Zhou smiled and held her in his arms: “Is this all right?”

    Zhai Wangyou turned her head away, avoiding her sight: “Humans = demons in different ways, you and I have no name and no share, it shouldn’t be like this, you…”

    Before he finished speaking, the corners of his lips were blocked.

    She pushed back subconsciously with her hand, and then ushered in a stronger counterattack, and was crushed on the bed.

    In this kind of thing, the big sister is really duplicitous…

    Tonight, she will let this woman know the price of duplicity.

    Until the sky turns white.

    “Enough…”

    Opening his eyes, Zhai Wangyou only felt that his waist and knees were sore and weak, and his body was full of sleepiness.

    Xi Zhou looked at her frowning, her mood was inexplicably much better.

    “Sleep again, I’ll rub it for you.”

    Xi Zhou made gentle movements, rubbing slowly, and when he looked up, he saw that the sleeping little man had woken up.

    Xiao Xing sat back up and stared at Xi Zhou with strange eyes, is the beautiful aunt touching her mother’s waist?

    Seeing this, Xi Zhou gently retracted her hand and raised an index finger beside her mouth: “Shh.”

    She made a few more gestures, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

    Xiao Xinghui seemed to understand and did not understand light movements, her eyes flashed with novelty, this game is also fun, she will not make a sound.

    Across Zhai Wangyou, Xizhou hugged Xiaoxing directly, and went out with their clothes.

    After getting dressed in the outer room, she took Xiao Xinghui’s hand and walked out of the yard.

    “You can talk now, just to let your mother sleep longer and not wake her up.”

    Xiao Xing nodded back, reached out and hugged Xi Zhou’s leg: “I want to hug it.”

    Xi Zhou touched her sore wrist and smiled: “Xing Hui, you have grown up, you have to rely on yourself and learn to take care of your mother. Today we will make a big swing together. Is it good for your mother?”

    Xiao Xing heard back, geared up, and full of interest: “I want to take care of my mother.”

    Xi Zhou smiled with satisfaction: “Okay, let’s find a wood suitable for swing now.”

    Xu was really tired, Zhai Wangyou rarely slept until it was bright.

    She slowly opened her eyes and saw that her daughter was not on the bed, she was suddenly shocked, and after she had reacted, she felt inexplicably relieved.

    Zhai Wangyou opened his spiritual sense and smiled silently when he saw the two busy people in the yard.

      I’ll sit on the big swing with you in my arms and wait a bit.”

    Xiao Xing nodded obediently.

    “Xinghui.” Zhai Wangyou said softly and walked out of the door.

    “Mother, mother hugs me and sits on the big swing together.” Xiaoxing flew over happily when she saw her mother.

    Zhai Wangyou bent over, held her daughter in his arms, and said softly, “Okay.”

    After she finished speaking, she looked at the person who looked at their mother and daughter with a smile.

    Xi Zhou’s eyes were burning: “Elder Sister is awake, how is your body, are you still feeling well?” The tone was meaningful.

    Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly: “Do you need to go back to the grass?”

    As…

    This person will be much weaker.

    Xi Zhou shook his head: “I’m fine, I don’t feel anything this time, come and try to sit down.”

    She doesn’t want to go back to the grass, don’t think about it, she must be wilted.

    Although I feel very tired now, at least I have saved my face.

    It’s not just the big sister who can endure.

    Zhai Wangyou nodded and sat on the swing. Unlike the bare and humble small swing, the big swing was like a chair, with a backrest and soft cotton pads.

    Sitting up, the moment she lost weight, she panicked, one hand grabbed the rope, but the other did not dare to let go because she was holding her daughter.

    Just when she couldn’t help but panic, her shoulders were firmly supported, and her body also stabilized.

    Xi Zhou held her shoulders and said, “Don’t be afraid, grab the rope with both hands, let Xinghui face you and hug her tightly, I will push gently, it will be alright .”

    “Hmm.”

    Xi Zhou pulled the rope with both hands and pushed gently, paying careful attention to her strength.

    “Mother, we’re flying, and the beautiful aunt pushes it a little higher.”

    The yard was full of Xiaoxinghui’s cheerful laughter.

    The hands nudging on the back seem to give people infinite peace of mind.

    Zhai Wangyou’s calm and restrained mind also swayed slightly, and his eyes were filled with a smile.

    “Senior Sister, Senior Sister Chongwen…she’s dead.”

    The disciples who came to summon broke the laughter in the courtyard.

    The smile in Zhai Wangyou’s eyes subsided instantly, and he turned to look at Xizhou. Sure enough, something went wrong. Fortunately, the photo-taking stone was placed in advance.

    She stood up and looked towards Xiao Xinghui, Chongwen is dead, it is not appropriate for her daughter to follow.

    Xi Zhou saw what she meant and took the initiative: “I’ll stay with Xinghui, you can go.”

    Zhai Wangyou nodded and went down the mountain with the disciples who came to communicate.

    It was the inner disciple who sent the message. He was walking in front of him nervously, and he didn’t dare to let out the air.

    It is said that Fairy Wangyou is as cold as a thousand-year-old ice cube, and no one has ever seen her smile.

    But just now, when he walked outside the courtyard, Fairy Wangyou, a cultivator who was distracted, didn’t notice, and was sitting on the swing with such a gentle smile.

    It’s unbelievable. No wonder that outer disciple named Xizhou can get into Fairy Wangyou’s eyes and melt a thousand-year-old ice cube.

    After a while, they reached the bottom of the mountain. There were only a few inner disciples standing around, as well as the suzerain, Nanshan elder, Guanlan, and the distraught young suzerain Wang Junting.

     And Chongwen, lying on the ground has lost her breath.

    Before Zhai Wangyou approached, Elder Nanshan attacked first: “Chongwen is also your junior sister, so if you don’t help, it’s just that, and even secretly murdered, you really think that the distraction period Can you do whatever you want? Wangyou, you are so disappointing this time.”

    Guanlan on the side said in a low voice, “Master, I haven’t determined it has anything to do with Senior Sister Wangyou, so please calm down first.”

    Having said that, everyone still looked at Zhai Wangyou.

    Elder Nanshan’s face was even darker, and he said angrily: “Who else can it be related to if it is not related to her, people die under this northern mountain peak, even if it is not her doing, as one of the Elder, watching the tragic death of the same sect, Zhai Wangyou is to blame.”

    The air was silent, no one dared to answer now, everyone present looked at Zhai Wangyou, waiting for her to speak.

    Zhai Wangyou looked calm, glanced at the sect master, then stretched out his hand directly into the air, and took out a black-gold stone from the air.

    “This is a photo stone, which records everything that happened last night. You can see the truth at a glance.”

    Several inner disciples didn’t know about it, and they only knew that Fairy Wangyou had such magic weapons.

    Only Nanshan Elder and Guanlan, both master and apprentice looked at the sect master.

    Sect Master Wang nodded: “Yes, Wangyou went to the Treasure Pavilion yesterday to borrow a shadow stone for use. It turned out to be here.”