Dressed as a Grass GL

Xi Zhou fumbled for her hand, squeezed it tightly, and coaxed: "Don't you want to try it? What if it works?"

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

Zhai Wangyou tilted his ears, struggled silently with his hands, but didn't break free: "It will make Xinghui so noisy."

Her thoughts were slightly confused, her eyes were confused, like the mist in the morning, dense and hazy.

When Xi Zhou heard her words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's okay, just bear with it."

It seems that the elder 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 northern mountain peak, the elder sister restrained herself too much.

There was only one time when she groaned extremely forbearance, before she disappeared three years ago...

It seems to be a little different, because that time the elder sister was blindfolded, and she didn't use her hands...

Di Wangyou's ears blushed quietly, and he refused, "No...that's right..."

There is almost no sound from the throat, only the tail sound brought by the exhalation.

The clenched hands were slowly loosened.

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

With a smile in Xi Zhou's eyes, he held her in his arms: "Is this all right?"

Zhai Wangyou turned his head to avoid her gaze: "Human=monster, different ways, we have no name and no role between you and me, it shouldn't be like this, you..."

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

She subconsciously pushed her back with her hands, and then faced a stronger counterattack, and was crushed onto the bed.

Xi Zhou's eyes were dark, and his heart was full of ruthlessness. He already had a child, but he still said it shouldn't be like this. Fuck him.

In this kind of matter, the elder sister really loves duplicity...

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

Until the sky turns white.

"enough…"

A sound of begging for mercy, like=cry=like=suit, brought this well-matched battle to an end.

Opening his eyes, Zhai Wangyou only felt weakness in his waist and knees, and his whole body was tired.

Seeing her frowning, Xi Zhou felt much better for no reason.

"Sleep again, I'll rub it for you."

Zhai Wangyou's shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't dodge, and he relaxed and fell asleep after a while.

Xi Zhou moved lightly, rubbed slowly, and when he looked up, he saw that the sleeping little person inside had woken up.

Xiao Xing sat up and stared at Xi Zhou strangely. Is the pretty aunt touching her mother's waist?

Seeing this, Xi Zhou gently withdrew her hand and raised an index finger beside her mouth: "Shh."

She gestured a few more times, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiao Xing seemed to understand slightly, her eyes sparkled with novelty, this game is also fun, she will not make a sound.

Away from Zhai Wangyou, Xi Zhou directly hugged Xiao Xing 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.

"Now I can talk, it was just to let your mother sleep for a while, so as not to wake her up."

Xiaoxing nodded back, and stretched out his arms to hug Xizhou's leg: "Auntie still wants to hug her."

Xizhou rubbed his sore wrist and said with a smile: "Xing Hui, you have grown up, you have to rely on yourself and learn to take care of your mother, let's make a big swing for your mother today, okay?" "

Xiaoxing replied, gearing up, full of interest: "I want to take care of my mother."

Xizhou smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, let's find a piece of wood suitable for making a swing now."

Xu was really tired, Zhai Wangyou rarely slept until dawn.

She slowly opened her eyes, seeing that her daughter was not on the bed, she was startled suddenly, and after she realized it, she was inexplicably relieved.

Zhai Wangyou opened his spiritual consciousness, saw the two people who were busy in the yard, and smiled silently.

Under the big tree in the yard, a thin layer of frost formed on the small swing, and Xizhou didn't wipe it off, coaxing Xiaoxing to reply: "When your mother wakes up later, let her hold you and sit on the big swing together, Wait a little longer."

Xiao Xing nodded obediently.

"Xinghui." Zhai Wangyou said softly and walked out of the room.

"Mother, mother hugged me and sat on the big swing." Xiao Xinghui jumped over happily when he saw his mother.

Zhai Wangyou bent down, hugged his daughter in his arms, and said softly, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she looked to the side who was smiling at their mother and daughter.

Xi Zhou's eyes were burning: "Big sister is awake, how is your body? Are you still comfortable?" His tone was meaningful.

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

According to the past...

This person is afraid that he will be much weaker.

Xi Zhou shook his head: "I'm fine, I don't feel anything this time, come on, 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 quite tired now, at least I saved face.

It's not only the elder sister who can bear it.

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

Sitting on it, she panicked at the moment of weightlessness. She grabbed the rope with one hand, but dared not let go of the other hand because she was holding her daughter.

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

Xizhou held her shoulders and told her: "Don't be afraid, hold the rope with both hands, let Xing Hui face you and hug her tightly, I will push gently, everything will be fine."

"Ah."

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes in response, grabbed the rope on one side with both hands, and Xiao Xinghui hugged her waist obediently.

Xizhou pulled the rope with both hands and pushed gently, paying attention to the strength.

The swing started to swing gently, Xizhou didn't pull the rope anymore, but pushed on Zhai Wangyou's back every time.

"Mother, we are flying, and the beautiful aunt will push it higher."

The yard was filled with Xiao Xinghui's cheerful laughter.

The hands gently pushing up and down on the back seem to give people infinite peace of mind.

Zhai Wangyou's originally calm and restrained mind also swayed slightly, and his eyes were filled with a smile at some point.

"Elder Sister, Senior Sister Chongwen... she is dead."

The disciples who came to interrogate him broke the laughter in the courtyard.

The smile in Zhai Wangyou's eyes faded instantly, he turned his head and looked at Xi Zhou, and sure enough something happened, luckily he put the photo stone in advance.

She stood up and looked back at Xiaoxing. Chongwen was dead, so it was inappropriate for her daughter to follow her.

Xizhou saw what she meant, and said, "I'll stay with Xinghui, you can go."

Zhai Wangyou nodded, and followed the disciple who came to summon him down the mountain.

It was an inner sect disciple who summoned him, and he walked in front nervously, not daring to show his breath.

It is said that Fairy Wangyou is as cold as ice that has not melted for a thousand years, and no one has ever seen her smile.

But just now, when he walked outside the courtyard, Fairy Wangyou, a distracted cultivator, didn't notice that she was still sitting on the swing and smiling so softly.

It's unbelievable. No wonder that outer disciple named Xizhou can enter the eyes of Fairy Wangyou and melt a thousand-year-old ice cube. This is incredible.

After a while, they arrived at the foot of the mountain, and there were only a few inner sect disciples standing around, as well as the suzerain, elder Nanshan, Guanlan, and the grief-stricken young suzerain Wang Junting.

As for Chongwen, lying on the ground, she was out of breath.

Before Zhai Wangyou approached, Elder Nanshan was the first to attack: "Chongwen is also your junior sister, she just didn't help her, but she even secretly murdered her, do you really think that you can do whatever you want when you are distracted? Wangyou , you are too disappointing this time."

Guanlan on the side whispered, "Master, it's not confirmed that it's related to Senior Sister Wangyou, you should calm down first."

Having said that, everyone still looked at Zhai Wangyou.

Elder Nanshan's face darkened even more, and he said angrily: "If it's not related to her, who else can it be related to? People died under this northern mountain peak. Even if she didn't do it. , Zhai Wangyou, you cannot escape the 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 suzerain, then stretched out his hand in the air, and took out a black and golden stone from mid-air.

"This is a photo stone. It records everything that happened last night. You can tell the truth at a glance."

A few inner disciples didn't know about it, they only knew that Fairy Wangyou still had such a magic weapon.

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

This photo stone has been lost for a long time, and it is the only piece in the entire cultivation world. It has been kept in the Zongmen's Treasure Pavilion. If you want to use it, you must get the permission of the suzerain.

Sect Master Wang nodded: "That's right, Wangyou went to the Treasure Pavilion yesterday to borrow the photo stone for use, and it turned out to be placed here."