Chapter 41: cute little 2

Chapter 41: cute little 2

"But I want to do more."

Ying Xiaoxiao's voice almost sighed, her hand was still clutching Xie Yinghuan's wrist, and she suddenly had an idea.

In their relationship, the situation is rarely out of control.

Just touching and rubbing can reach a supreme pleasure point.

When sticking to each other, that sense of need is directly revealed.

Ying Xiaoxiao held Xie Yinghuan's hand and led her towards the direction of her heart.

No one dislikes the soft touch, Xie Yinghuan teased with his hand, but his eyes still looked at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Xie Yinghuan didn't forget one thing, even if he was reluctant, he put down his hand.

"it does not matter."

"But the Phantom Pearl is not here."

The magic bead is like a consumer, always running out from time to time to be beaten, although it can't hit him.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't have to be an attack to consume power. It's just to release the demon power here. I'm afraid of being discovered. Let's go to a farther place."

At that time, attracting some people is always not good.

Xie Yinghuan nodded, Ying Xiaoxiao felt the power of plants and found a remote valley.

The aura here is very thin, and weeds grow recklessly.

The water flows down from a height, forming a curtain of water and converging into a stream.

Yingying green light emerged from Ying Xiao's palm, and wherever he passed, the scene changed.

The air is filled with a seductive fragrance, and that fragrance comes from Ying Xiaoxiao.

The illusion makes bright and beautiful flowers grow on the overgrown ground and looks alive.

"I thought you would use your own body."

Xie Yinghuan was a little surprised when he looked at this beautiful flower valley.

"It doesn't look good."

Ying Xiao shook his head and said a little embarrassedly.

The flowers of the seven-tailed warbler are not gorgeous, the petals are also small, and the whole body is green, but the color of the flowers will be lighter than the branches and leaves.

In the moonlight, the seven-tailed warbler will appear dark and ominous, but in the sun, it looks very ordinary.

A large piece of seven-tailed warbler in the sun... Ying Xiaoxiao just thought it was ugly.

Not as good as these colorful ones.

"You look the best."

Xie Yinghuan pinched Ying's small earlobe and watched her face turn pink.

"You haven't seen it yet."

Ying said in a small voice, but there was a pleasant atmosphere on his face.

She is not a real flower demon, so she has no obsession with flowers, but Xie Yinghuan praised her to make her very happy.

"See you now then."

General Xie has always been frank and full of straight male breath, and he doesn't know how to speak earthy words.

She spread out her palm, and the meaning expressed is self-evident.

Ying Xiaoxiao lied down in Xie Yinghuan's palm in the original form. The branches and leaves were all green, but they were highly poisonous.

Xie Yinghuan was not afraid, she slid on the stems and leaves curiously, looking at her little girl's body.

Fingertips touched the soft petals, her hand paused, and she suddenly remembered something.

It seems... like... a deadly place.

She was not allowed to continue to move, Ying Xiao immediately turned into a human form, almost fell to the ground with weak legs, and was supported by Xie Yinghuan before she stood firm.

The petals condense dewdrops, dripping slowly.

But this is something Xie Yinghuan did not see.

"You kissed me, you have to be responsible for me."

Ying's small cheeks were flushed, and she said to Xie Yinghuan seriously and stubbornly.

"so……"

The small words should not be exhausted, but the words are replaced by actions.

Her clothes were made of demon power, and it was obvious that as long as she thought about it, the clothes would disappear, but she didn't.

She just undid the girdle and buckles like a human.

Slightly shaking, you can feel the touch just by looking at it.

Xie Yinghuan's heart palpitated for a while, and the mutated red eyes became dark.

No one can refuse Ying Xiaoxiao like this, and no one can refuse that kind of soulful eyes.

The creek flows silently in the canyon, and the strong fragrance stuns people's minds.

Xie Yinghuan held Ying Xiaoxiao gently, as if he was treating some treasure.

She had long known that the girl's body was delicate, but now it seems that it is so inch by inch.

When she encountered some barrier, she hesitated.

It's not that she wants to be so ink, it's just that she doesn't feel very formal.

"Why don't you move?"

Ying's small hand hooked Xie Yinghuan's neck, leaning on her body with all his weight, and asked in confusion.

"Too sloppy."

Xie Yinghuan said these words, his earlobes were red, and he seemed to think it was too much.

"Could it be that the general still wants to welcome me into the house with red makeup in a big sedan chair, so I think it's official."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were sparse and light, she raised her eyebrows and said quite jokingly.

This person's sense of ritual, Xia Chenyue also has such a sense of ritual, Ying Xiao can't help thinking, maybe Shi Xi is like this.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were shining with water, she touched Xie Yinghuan's hand a little unsteadily, and pressed down firmly inch by inch.

"But I already belonged to you."

The tone of voice changed, should be with a touch of blood.

The illusion is crumbling, shaking because of the master's sex.

For a while it was full of flowers, and for a while it was a valley overgrown with weeds.

Looking at the eyebrows of the person in her arms, Xie Yinghuan suddenly felt that the old things were gone. She seemed to be pulled back to the world at once, feeling everything.

Ying's small hand was clasped with her, and the mild sunlight became scorching hot.

Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't relax completely, she had to be distracted to maintain the illusion and draw out the strength in her body.

After it was over, she put the clothes on her body again and leaned lazily on Xie Yinghuan's body.

Xie Yinghuan picked her up and put her on the edge of the stream. He picked up the stream and helped Ying Xiaoxiao wash her white and tender feet.

"Sometimes I tell myself I don't care, but sometimes I think..."

Xie Yinghuan opened his mouth to speak, and the movements in his hands paused for a moment.

"Have I really seen you and forgotten you, why would I know everything about me?"

"They call you Wanying, but you tell me to call you Xiaoxiao. I don't know anything about your past."

This was the first time Xie Yinghuan said such a long sentence after he came out of Bainan City.

Xie Yinghuan didn't know anything about feelings before, but after realizing it, he realized that it can bring other things besides joy.

She has a desire to explore corresponding to Xiaoxiao and wants to know her past.

She is like the sunshine that suddenly appeared in her world. Xie Yinghuan felt her, touched her, and was warmed by her, but he didn't know where the light came from and when it would disappear.

Just can't catch it.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled, her fingers clenched Xie Yinghuan's sleeve.

"Does the general want to know? It's not something worth mentioning, it's never been spectacular, and it's nothing new."

What's more, there is a passage that can't be said and should be buried.

It was too much so she was too scared, even if it was so intimate, she had no real memory, and she couldn't be fearless.

Her fingers moved, and the illusion changed the scene.

The desert is solitary smoke, the long river sunsets.

Xie Yinghuan vaguely remembered that this was where he had been.

She looked down and found them above the city wall.

The distance is vast, and the wind and sand rolls carry heat waves.

Ying Xiaoxia can only do this far, they are still in the valley, sitting on the grass.

"What does the general want to know?"

Ying Xiao thought about it carefully, but didn't know where to start, so he simply asked Xie Yinghuan.

"family."

Xie Yinghuan's remarks clearly knew that Ying Xiaoxiao was not the seven-tailed warbler that grew up in Bainan City.

Or, she thought she was, but knew that her soul had a longer past.

"My mother is a very gentle person, and I look a bit like her."

"My father's character is very silent. They have a very good relationship with each other. Since I was a child, I have almost always responded to my needs."

Her father was not always by her side because of work, and her three views were all established by her mother, and so was her behavior.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt that she might not have learned the essence of her mother's gentleness towards others, and she was lukewarm with everyone. Although she seemed to have a good relationship on the surface, her spiritual world was mostly blank.

"That's it, there's nothing to say."

Ms. Lin and Mr. Ying don't have any messy relationship problems. There are various festivals every year. There are surprises on Valentine's Day and the Qixi Festival.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't see how they quarreled. They trust each other very much, and they are all rational characters. They usually sit down and discuss problems calmly, and then solve them. Basically, many dangers will be stifled in the bud. inside.

It is this kind of family atmosphere that Ying Xiao's mother was so shocked when she found out about Ying Xiao's things.

Xie Yinghuan only listened to two sentences when she found that the introduction came to an abrupt end. Looking at Ying Xiaoxiao, she realized that she didn't want to say anything, but really felt that she had nothing to say.

"Then... what's the fun?"

Xie Yinghuan is trying to fill up the little things about Ying in her heart, waiting for her to answer.

Ying Xiao was suddenly asked this, and his head went blank for a rare moment.

Thinking about it again, it was about Shi Xi.

But how can these be said.

Ying Xiao's lips moved, a little discouraged.

"Do you think I'm boring?"

Xie Yinghuan shook his head, his fingers picked up a small strand of Ying's hair and played with it in his hand.

"Then what do you do on weekdays?"

"Reading, practicing the piano, playing chess, painting, cooking..."

Ying Xiaoxiao breaks her fingers, she knows a lot of things, she masters it quickly, and learns more.

Xie Yinghuan looked at her frustrated look of "I only have so much", couldn't help rubbing her hair, and hugged her in his arms.

"My little one is very good."

I just like someone so much that I feel like I'm not good enough.

And the person she likes so passionately is herself, Xie Yinghuan thinks about this, and feels even more happy.

Her fingertips rested on Yingxiao's rosy lips, gently rubbing and pressing.

Ying Xiao bit gently, grinding it with his own teeth.

Reaching Xie Yinghuan's line of sight, she showed a soft smile.

The two dimples seemed to be filled with honey and full of sweetness.