Wang Junting stood there for a long time but couldn't recover, what was it all about.

He looked at Zhai Wangyou numbly: "What challenge?"

Why did you take up the challenge?

What did this outer disciple just say?

Want to beat her sweetheart?Who is the sweetheart? !

Zhai Wangyou?Are you joking and teasing him?

"I'm her sweetheart. If you want her to be with you, hit me first and then ask her if she wants to." Zhai Wangyou's mouth was straightened, the long sword was already in his hand, and his eyes were dark and dim.

Wang Junting shuddered suddenly, as if frightened by the sight of her about to kill someone: "Are you kidding, you are in the distraction stage, I am only in the early stage of Jindan, and there is a Nascent Soul stage between us."

What kind of fight? Doesn't this mean that he is bullying his low cultivation base?

He looked at Zhai Wangyou, who had a cold gaze, and said hurriedly, "Put down the sword first, and I'll come back another day."

After all, he turned around and ran away without looking back, and even forgot to say goodbye to Xi Zhou.

In an instant, there were only the two of them left in front of the door.

"Mother, I'm hiding. You were so slow in finding it." Xiaoxing's crisp voice came from the room.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes gradually returned from dim to clear. She silently put away her sword and looked into the distance: "He said he was willing to die for you, but he didn't even dare to fight. It's unbelievable."

Therefore, it is not credible, not at all credible.

Xi Zhou stared at her for a long time before softly saying, "He can't be trusted, what about you, Senior Sister?"

Zhai Wangyou still stared at the distance: "It's believable."

The tone was cold, even a little casual, but unreasonably convincing.

"So if you say you don't want to die for me, you really won't, right?" Xi Zhou looked at her and couldn't help asking.

After asking, she regretted it.

Seeing Zhai Wangyou pursed his lips tightly, Xi Zhou changed his tune and said, "Actually, this is pretty good, don't think about it, let's go in and accompany Xinghui."

After finishing speaking, she entered the door first and walked towards the inner room.

Behind him, Zhai Wangyou's eyes were like clear springs, and his gaze closely followed Xi Zhou's back.

The two walked into the inner room one after the other, and the situation in the room was unobstructed.

The brocade quilt on the bed was taken off, Xiaoxing wrapped herself into a small ball, and leaned in when she heard footsteps.

Her innocent and carefree voice came from under the brocade quilt again: "Mother, come and find me, I'm hiding very well."

Xi Zhou couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Zhai Wangyou.

She has never played this kind of game of stealing ears and stealing bells, and she doesn't know how the mother and daughter usually play.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes paused for a moment, he hesitated for a moment, then he walked to the bed, bent down, and lifted the quilt.

The movements are clean and neat, even a little indifferent.

Seeing Xizhou helplessly chuckle, it was a little unexpected to her, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, it was too miserable for Xiaoxing to be with such a mother.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Xiaoxing stood up and hugged Zhai Wangyou's neck tightly: "Mother, take it easy, mother is so good."

Zhai Wangyou caressed the back of her head lightly, and said softly, "That Xinghui hides again, mother will find you quickly, okay?"

"Good~"

Xiaoxing agreed sweetly, loosened his hands, lifted the quilt on the side and got in, then wrapped himself into a ball.

"Mother, I have hidden it, you have to find it quickly."

Zhai Wangyou sat on the side of the bed when he heard the words, reached out without hesitation, and pulled the quilt away...

Xiaoxing's joyous laughter sounded again in the room, and the mother and daughter hugged each other.

Xizhou: "..."

Completely dumbfounded!

The game between the mother and daughter is really a bit monotonous, and the daughter's happiness is too simple...

It's really hard for Senior Sister, no, it should be said that it's really hard for Xiaoxing to return...

Under Xi Zhou's dumbfounded gaze, Zhai Wangyou accompanied Xiao Xinghui to play a few more rounds.

The little guy soon got tired again: "Mother, sleepy."

"Sleep, mother is here with you."

Seeing Xiaoxing falling asleep, Zhai Wangyou seemed to have made some decision, and turned to look at Xizhou with focused eyes.

Xi Zhou was inexplicably nervous: "Well, this is peek-a-boo. The game is very good. Let's play together next time."

She is willing to hide under the quilt with her daughter and play longer with the elder sister. It sounds like the content of the game is not rich enough.

But if it's with the big sister, even the simplest things will inexplicably make people look forward to it, and she is looking forward to it.

Zhai Wangyou looked at her for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiao Xinghui who was already asleep, his eyes drooped and he said, "Live together, die together."

The voice was faint, without any ups and downs, only six simple words.

Ok?

What lives and dies together?

Xi Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and realized belatedly that this was answering her previous question.

Master sister...

Her heart softened, she took two steps forward, hugged Zhai Wangyou tightly from behind, and called softly: "Elder Sister, teach me what to do."

He is obviously a cold person, but he often makes her feel too cute.

It made her reluctant to blame, and even more reluctant to let go.

Zhai Wangyou's eyelashes trembled: "I don't know either." He didn't know what to do.

Some words are obviously pressed in my heart, and it is obviously difficult to say, but I still can't bear to see this person disappointed and lost.

So I can't help but make a little effort, try a little bit, and try to speak out the words that are deep in my heart.

She suddenly remembered Guanlan's words, "You were not like this before".

That statement may be true.

In the past, I was no exception to anyone, but now I seem to have...

Xizhou lowered her head, in a momentary fascination, lightly kissed the back of Zhai Wangyou's neck.

Emotional people can't help poking out = tongue = tip, closing their eyes and indulging in the faint and cold fragrance from the tip of the nose.

Zhai Wangyou froze, turned around and avoided.

Xinghui was on the bed, how could they be like this.

Looking at each other, Xi Zhou raised his eyebrows, and said with ambiguous meaning: "Elder Sister, is there something wrong here?"

Zhai Wangyou was slightly stunned, and nodded unconsciously, it was not right.

As she nodded, Xi Zhou covered her eyes with his hands.

In the next moment, Zhai Wangyou was already in the small room next door, with his hands bound by the Dream Grass, lying on the bed.

The red clothes fell messily at the end of the bed, her wrists were tied by the dream grass and lifted above her head, her breathing was slightly disordered, she looked at Xi Zhou, and couldn't help scolding two words: "Presumptuous."

Xizhou lowered her head and saw Zhai Wangyou struggling to move away, so she leaned into her ear: "Master, if you break free, I will definitely be more presumptuous than now."

As he spoke, he shook his fingers.

Dream Grass stretched out a leaf and patted Zhai Wangyou's face lightly, full of hints.

Zhai Wangyou froze, his long eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes.

She seemed to see her former self.

In a lonely world, there is ice and snow everywhere, and the disturbance in the world is like a cold wind, which will only make more snow and ice fall.

There has never been any strange fluctuations in her heart.

Until that night, the night I thought I would die from then on.

A warm sun appeared in the world full of ice and snow.

The breath falling on the ear and the side of the neck at this moment is like a warm but not hot flame, slowly melting the ice and snow.

Dispel those loneliness and bring warmth = heat.

Zhai Wangyou closed his eyes, as if he saw the lavender fire melting the ice and snow in the sky, accompanied by the pulsating water, gradually becoming inseparable from himself.

She slowly opened her eyes, her usually emotionless eyes reflected a different kind of ignorance and bewilderment.

"Slow...a bit."

The voice was restrained, and the corners of the lips were bitten.

The face that was slightly upturned did not show the usual coldness.

"Eldest sister, you teach me what to do."

Xi Zhou sighed and said the same words as before, but his mood was subtly different.

Seeing the rouge-like blush on Zhai Wangyou's pale cheeks, she took two deep breaths, and her breath had long since lost its balance.

Such a big sister, teach her how to be good, how to be good...

How to be good?

Before falling asleep exhausted, Zhai Wangyou asked himself a little confused.

She doesn't know either.

It's like she didn't know that she could break free easily, but her hands were bound by the dream grass.

Just like she was clearly not afraid of Xi Zhou's threat, she could make the person in front of her not dare to act presumptuously with a single sword, but the long sword in the storage ring could not be summoned at this moment, and she could no longer hold the sword against this person.

She didn't know what was wrong with her and what to do.

The setting sun fades away and the moonlight grows stronger.

The person in his arms was already asleep, Xizhou closed his eyes and focused.

The two returned to the inner room.

She looked at Zhai Wangyou who was sleeping soundly for a while under the misty moonlight, then got up silently, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

The spiritual energy in the inner alchemy surged, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

After a long while, Xi Zhou let out a sigh of relief. The cultivation base of Jindan Late Stage has become Yuanying Stage, and he has broken through again, and he is refreshed and does not feel tired at all.

The relationship between her and the elder sister seems to have been completely reversed.

The person behind turned over slightly at this moment, Xi Zhou couldn't help but think of the absurdity of being in the small room for a long time.

She raised her eyebrows, it seems that she must practice diligently in the future.

"Mother, get up, my beautiful aunt is getting up."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Zhai Wangyou woke up and saw Xiao Xinghui fiddling with clothes, trying to get dressed by himself.

She smiled, and stretched out her hand to help her daughter get dressed, but found that there was no=piece=stretch on her body, and there was still a hand wandering restlessly around her waist.

Zhai Wangyou paused, covered the brocade quilt, and turned around.

The two looked at each other, and the air was inexplicably quiet.

After a while, Xi Zhou was the first to lose the battle, and silently withdrew her hand: "Well, your clothes are still on the bed in the small room next door, I forgot to bring them here."

She really didn't mean to.

In that situation, who would think of what to wear and what not to wear.

Even if she could remember, she wouldn't put it on for the elder sister, soft = jade = warm = fragrance in her bosom, wearing more clothes would spoil the atmosphere.

As an adult, how can you live with happiness?

Zhai Wangyou pursed his lips slightly, and took out a set of clothes from the storage ring. The inner was snow-white, and the outer robe was crimson.

Xi Zhou stared at the red coat, rubbed between his brows silently: "Master, you don't seem to have worn a red coat before."

Zhai Wangyou paused while dressing, but did not speak.

Xiao Xinghui on the side threw himself into Zhai Wangyou's arms, and said in a slightly complacent tone: "I know, it's because Xinghui likes red, and Xinghui likes red because mother likes to wear red."

Xizhou: "..."

What a good girl, you don't need to talk at this time.

She stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Xing back into her arms, and pretended to be casual: "Master, do you like red? I haven't seen you wear red before?"

Miss, do you like red?How could she not know!

That unreliable Elbow said that the elder sister always wears red clothes for Xinghui's father, but Xinghui only has two mothers, where did his father come from?

In this way, is it because of her?

Xizhou's breathing was slightly stagnant. Three years ago, when she thought she was going to die, she seemed to have said that she wanted to see the elder sister put on her wedding dress, so...

Master sister...

Zhai Wangyou lightly squeezed his fingers, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you like it or not, you can change back to white in the future."

Xi Zhou quickly shook his head and said, "Hey? You don't need to change it, you look good in red, senior sister."

The senior sister in white is too deserted. Although she looks refined, it also gives people a sense of alienation that is about to become a fairy at any time.

It's better to be red, to add a touch of glamour to people with a cold temperament.

It is still difficult to hide the stunning beauty, but it also gives people a sense of reality, a sense of reality that exists in this world.

Zhai Wangyou glanced at her silently, and put on the red coat in his hand instead of changing it into white.

"Mother also said that it was worn for Xiaocao to see." Xiao Xinghui suddenly said again.

Grass?

Xi Zhou looked up at Zhai Wangyou, a smile flashed in his eyes, was it really for her?

Zhai Wangyou was silent for a moment, then glanced at Xiaoxing back: "Shut up."

My daughter talks more and more, is it because she has grown up?

Xi Zhou couldn't help but chuckled out loud, and she was no longer obsessed with the answer, because she already knew it from the elder sister's reaction.

Maybe it was because she laughed too wantonly, Zhai Wangyou's eyes flickered, looked towards the window, and said coldly: "It's not for you."

Xi Zhou looked at the duplicity man, and smiled unabated: "Okay, it's not for me, it's for dream grass."

Zhai Wangyou bit his lip lightly and stopped talking.

It seems that in the future, we must teach our daughter what it means not to speak indecently.

Seeing that she was silent, Xizhou coughed lightly and put away the smile on the corner of her mouth. The elder sister is arrogant and not easy to tease, so let's stop in moderation so as not to make people angry...

While dressing Xiaoxing back, she asked: "This time, is the elder sister going to the secret realm?"

"go."

"Then I'll go with you." Xi Zhou said casually.

Zhai Wangyou stared at her: "Why don't you ask me why I'm going?"

Xizhou answered more casually: "Go if you want, what can I ask?"

She doesn't need to know what the big sister is for, she just wants to be with the big sister.

Zhai Wangyou was silent, and there was a slight ripple in his calm and unwavering heart, but the words he said were not warm: "You promise the young sect master, let's go with the sect."

Her spiritual imprint is on Xi Zhou, so she doesn't have to worry about her safety, the only problem is with her.

The Four Spirit Artifacts can win the championship, but she...

Xi Zhou was not casual now: "Why?"

If you can't accompany Senior Sister, you have to ask why.

Zhai Wangyou looked at her, and unconsciously softened his tone a lot: "I have something important to do on this trip, you should not go with me, and wait for me at ease."

Xi Zhou was slightly taken aback, it was rare to see the senior sister speak so softly, something was wrong, this woman was very wrong.

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