When Shen Xiu and Tang San returned to the bamboo house, an hour had passed.

When they were in the woods, Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor grew wildly, firmly creating a dark and private space for the two of them. Shen Xiu was pressed against the tree, and had no choice but to cling tightly to Tang San's back, letting Tang San Unscrupulously branding bright red marks one after another on his jade-white body, like blossoming red plum blossoms on the snow.The two were tightly pressed together, Tang San held Shen Xiu's hand, made the two hands overlap each other, and moved, leading the two to the realm of joy amidst the sound of crisp bells.

Shen Xiu was carried all the way back to the bamboo house by Tang San, the kind that was carried horizontally—commonly known as the princess hug.His whole body was shrouded in a black and wide cloak, his black hair was messily scattered on Tang San's arms, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were not exposed at all, only his pair of delicate feet swayed in the air, driving the bells on it to sway. Follow the jingle.

"No, don't go back from below, go directly to the second floor." Shen Xiu couldn't imagine what kind of eyes he would get if he really appeared in front of everyone with this image.Shamefully twisting the flesh around Tang San's waist, it wasn't soft at all, it was hard, on the contrary, his fingers hurt more, Shen Xiu pursed his mouth in frustration, and cursed secretly, why are the muscles so strong!

Tang San jumped up to the second floor from the back of the bamboo hut, and didn't remind Shen Xiaoxiu that the people downstairs are at least the cultivation level of the Soul Emperor, how could he not know their movements, just afraid that he would pretend not to know because of embarrassment.

Carrying Shen Xiaoxiu directly to the bathroom, Tang San opened the cloak and stared fiercely at him with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes. In fact, his little expression was greatly discounted by the intoxicating blush at the end of his eyes. Shen Xiaoxiu smiled with deep meaning, "Master Tang Zixiu, do you want me to help you take a bath? I promise to wash you clean from inside to outside, from top to bottom~"

When chanting "Tang Zixiu", the young man's voice was deep and deep, like teasing or whispering, gentle and nothing to add.

What responded to him was the cloak that hit his head and face and the bathroom door that closed in front of him with a "touch".

Tang San grabbed the cloak and touched the tip of his nose, there was no one around, and a faint blush appeared on his face, don't look at him pretending to be calm, but in fact... Xiao Sanzi is still a pure little virgin~

Hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Tang San cleared his throat, in order to divert his attention, he began to look up and down the room where Shen Xiaoxiu lived for five years.

The room was extraordinarily clean and tidy, and Tang San, who had been with Shen Xiu for so many years, naturally knew how much the little lover loves to be clean.At a glance, it is full of lush green of Biyun bamboo, and I feel peaceful, as if all my worries will be healed.Tang San glanced across the exquisite and elegant wardrobe in the corner, and landed on the big bed covered with a soft white mattress and folded with blue and white quilts—it was indeed a big bed, Shen Xiu wanted to satisfy himself Like the childish hobby of rolling around on the bed, Daming Erming specially asked Da Ming Erming to make this bed as big as half a room.

Tang San walked to the bed, thinking that Xiaoxiu had slept peacefully on this bed for five years, he evoked a relaxed and peaceful smile, opened his arms and fell back on the warm quilt, as if there was still a sense of self-cultivation in his breathing. After enjoying the light smell, he rubbed the quilt contentedly. Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, his eyes slowly became heavy.

When Shen Xiu changed his clothes and came out, he saw Tang San sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed and his breathing calm. There was a faint tiredness between his brows and eyes. The long hair on the head has almost reached the calf position.He sat lightly on the side of the bed, looked at Tang San's peaceful sleeping face, couldn't help but bend his eyes, leaned over and kissed Tang San's unconsciously frowning brows, Shen Xiu smiled softly.

As if sensing a familiar atmosphere, Tang San's brows slowly loosened, his gentle and handsome features were extraordinarily soft.

"Brother, what a dream." The voice next to his ear was clear and gentle, Tang San murmured "Xiaoxiu" indistinctly, and fell into a deeper sleep in the faint fragrance.

"Xiaoxiu, where's the third brother?" The atmosphere downstairs was a bit weird, Xiao Wu was holding Tourmaline and Han sitting on the bamboo sofa on the left, and asked strangely seeing Shen Xiu walking down the stairs alone.

In the middle sat two long-lost people.Ye Lingling was wearing a long silver-gray dress, and her beautiful face was habitually wearing a just-right smile. When she heard the sound, she also looked at Shen Xiu, her smile was much more sincere, and she also felt guilty, "Xiaoxiu." Beside her was a sunny man. The handsome Huo Shaoheng, compared to the last time we met, Huo Shaoheng is already more calm, he also smiled and nodded towards Shen Xiu.

On the sofa on the right, Ji Chen stood silently behind the sofa, Qiao Changyan sat with red eyes, kneeling in front of her was Qiao Changyan in a thin blue dress.

"Third Brother is tired, let him rest for a while." Shen Xiu smiled politely at Ye Lingling and Huo Shaoheng, and after answering Xiao Wu's question, Xiao Wu's eyes widened in surprise, "Hugh, rest! This is impossible! You guys , Am I guessing wrong? You are the one above?"

Shen repaired the black line, "Xiao Wu! It's a simple rest!"

"Oh oh oh, I'm scared to death," Xiao Wu said with an exaggerated look on her face, "That is to say, you are still the one below?"

Shen Xiu: ^Damn mentally retarded, I don't want to talk to you!

"Zixiu." Qiao Changyan wiped away her tears and stood up from the sofa. The originally bright and charming woman had already looked a little haggard in a short period of time.

"Sister Changyan." Shen Xiu picked up a blue and white jade ring from the table and put it on his black hair, with an extraordinarily calm expression. When he walked up to the woman, he smiled slightly, and his tone was so calm that no emotion could be heard.

"Zixiu, although I know it's meaningless to say it, I still want to say it," Qiao Changyan looked at the young man in front of him with a heavy expression, and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry."

Shen Xiu didn't hide, his eyes were clear, "Sister Changyan, you didn't apologize to us, why are you apologizing?"

Qiao Changyan sighed for a long time, "He is my younger brother after all. Everyone says that the older sister is like a mother, and the younger brother didn't learn well. It's me, the elder sister, who didn't teach well..." Tears welled up in her eyes again, and she tried her best to hold back the tears. Going down, she smiled reluctantly, "Zixiu, you have saved our lives, but Xiaoyan has treated you like this in reverse. I dare not ask for your forgiveness. I will take Xiaoyan and leave as soon as possible, but this I don’t know how to repay the grace of saving my life now.”

"No need." Shen Xiu's eyes swept over Qiao Changyan, who was shaking his head down, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold expression, "You just take care of him." It's fine to design him, and he doesn't Will be too angry, because doubts have not used much sincerity.But Qiao Changyan shouldn't have plotted with the third brother!He is Tang San's Ni Lin, so why isn't Tang San his Ni Lin?

Anyone who goes against the scales will feel the wrath of the sky when touched.

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