i have a sword fairy

After a while.

Seeing that Zhao Rong was still silent, Su Xiaoxiao secretly looked up at him.

See him staring at the fire in a daze.

Well, you still say little stupid, you are also an idiot...

She was dressed coolly, a little cold.

On the left is a blazing fire that radiates heat, and on the right is a broad, strong, warm chest.

She made the choice without thinking.

Zhao Rong's expression changed suddenly, and he felt that his belt was unbuttoned secretly by a small hand.

At this time, he was only wearing a thin robe with nothing underneath...

But before he could react, the little fox demon in his arms suddenly opened his double-breasted robe, and hid his delicate body inside.

Two pairs of lotus root-like jade hands hugged his waist tightly.

Yuti and him were intimately together.

That rainbow-like arc was pressed very straight, and the hearts of the two were very close.

This is full of real nephrite jade.

The tip of her nose is full of her fragrant virgin body fragrance.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath, hugged her, and still didn't make any other movements.

"Uuuuu~"

Su Xiaoxiao uttered a few coquettish nasal sounds, stretched out a white hand like jade, skin like creamy fat, and went to pull Zhao Rong's big hand.

Just when the fingertips touched it, Zhao Rong grabbed the wrist in an instant.

Su Xiaoxiao is like a deer in the mountains, with her head shrunk, her expression timid, her eyes frail and looking up at her lover, waiting for the punishment after making a mistake.

But the next moment.

Zhao Rong let go of her slender wrists, gently held up the catkin with both hands, looked down carefully, and suddenly, he rubbed a few of her lovely fingertips.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao opened her small mouth slightly, and blinked her big and charming eyes, looking back and forth between Zhao Rong's face and her plain hand that was being held.

A strange question came out of Zhao Rong's mouth.

"Pricked by a needle while embroidering the sachet?"

"Ah."

Su Xiaoxiao's nasal voice was soft.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and gently sucked a few green fingertips.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled, her eyes filled with love.

"Then I'll give you another one that doesn't prick your hands."

Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

Blinking, eyes clear.

I don't know what the lover is going to do, to investigate her female celebrity?

However, he nodded his head in a daze.

Soon.

A voluminous robe was propped up by the fire.

Two people were hidden inside.

A scholar, a little fox demon.

A certain bow was tugged lightly.

The silk embroidered with lotus flowers falls down smoothly along a certain curved arc.

The night was deeper.

The moon hid in the clouds.

The light in the breakout was dimmed, and the flames were beating silently.

everything is quiet...

Unless you can't help it.

Chapter 121

next morning.

Dawn dawned in the sky.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of birds is like washing.

Misty.

broken view.

Except for a few beams of morning sun that recklessly barged in without saying hello.

Compared with last night, everything is the same.

Quietly.

Sudden.

A woman groaned.

Soft and lazy.

"You... you pressed my hair."

Su Xiaoxiao said weakly.

"Huh? Oh, sorry."

Zhao Rong quickly moved his hand away.

Su Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

Zhao Rong got up, stretched his waist refreshed, glanced at a little fox demon with his head buried like a turtle, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Wake up, little slob."

Su Xiaoxiao still didn't speak, but although she buried her head in the large robe that was used as a sheet, she seemed to feel his unscrupulous gaze.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly shrank all her hair into her robe, not wanting to show a single strand of her hair to the villain who bullied her last night.

The robe is full of his breath.

Early in the morning, Su Xiaoxiao's plain face was smeared with rouge again.

Her voice is like a mosquito.

"Dirty...so dirty."

Zhao Rong coughed and got up quickly. After tidying up, he went out of Poguan, found a water source, and poured clean water back.

Zhao Rong reached into the water and found it was a bit cool, so he picked up some branches and firewood and brought them back to Poguan.

He lit a fire, brought the water to a slight boil, touched the water from time to time, and patiently tested the temperature of the water.

After being busy for a while, Zhao Rong left hot water at just the right temperature, a set of clean clothes and dry food, and went out for morning exercises.

Looking inside, a corner of the covered robe was slightly lifted.

A cute little head and a small piece of delicate white collarbone were revealed.

Su Xiaoxiao's face was red, her black hair was messy, but her eyes were black and white, bright and energetic.

At this time, he was staring at Zhao Rong's leaving back without blinking.

Seeing that he was casually removing the wiper on his forehead that she had been wearing last night, which made her feel strange.

Su Xiaoxiao sniffed.

"Well, big liar... You still have some conscience."

Zhao Rong walked the punching post three hundred times, and came back sweating profusely.

I found that the little girl had already packed her things.

Just after he came back.

Su Xiaoxiao kept her head down all the time, neither looking at him nor making a sound, her lovely earlobes turned red, as if she had been rubbed.

On the slender neck, there is also a large area that is white and red.

Zhao Rong was helpless, didn't he coax her last night before going to bed, why did she wake up in the morning with such a small appearance.

What a hard-to-serve aunt...

However, there is no way, he used to be a wild doormat, he can be bullied casually and is irresponsible.

Now he has become his only doormat. After bullying, he has to coax her, and he has to coax her for the rest of his life.

"Let's go, it's not far from the Dadu, let's get there earlier so we can take the nearest dragon boat and leave."

Su Xiaoxiao got up, picked up the small bookcase and prepared to carry it on her back, but Zhao Rong had already approached in an instant, snatched her small bookcase involuntarily, and put it in Xumiwu.

The next second, the big hand squeezed the little hand domineeringly, and led her out.

Su Xiaoxiao bit her lip and struggled.

"Let go, big liar."

Zhao Rong stared ahead and chuckled, "Su Xiaoxiao, I, Zhao Ziyu, never lie to others."

"Liar, liar, you still said you don't lie to others, you lied to me last night, where is... what kind of embroidery needle? Liar, big liar!"

Zhao Rong suddenly turned around, looked directly at her, with a serious expression: "Fool, you are not someone else, I only want to bully you and lie to you."

Su Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled and she turned her head slightly.

In fact, she felt sweet and warm in her heart at this time, and it felt sweeter than eating honey last night.

How could she be so angry with Zhao Rong? She just woke up early in the morning and felt that what happened last night was like a dream.

Although he was by her side, she was still full of insecurities.

Seeing his gentle attitude in the morning, I suddenly wanted more tenderness and care from him, so I played a little temper carefully.

In fact, she was already prepared in her heart, and she had been paying attention to Zhao Rong's expression. As long as she found that he was even a little impatient and unhappy, she would immediately soften down, lower her body and softly coax him...

Now that she heard Zhao Rong's love words, she felt like her heart was filled with honey.

Uh, what a fool...but Xiaoxiao likes it so much...

but.

Thinking of what she did to him last night, and what she did with him, Su Xiaoxiao still feels both ashamed and happy.

Under the supervision of the bad guy, she held the embroidery needle and worked as a female red for most of the night. Her two little hands were a little sore in the morning.

Moreover, his hands were dishonest. Although he did not destroy her virginity as Grandma and her whispered, he did all kinds of bad things, making her "embarrassed" last night, although he was happy to have a private relationship with his lover However, the shyness of the youngest daughter's family is still unavoidable...

Su Xiaoxiao puffed her mouth, but still had a pretty face.

Her voice was slightly cold: "Hmph, what did you call me?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback.

Then he blinked, feeling a little helpless.

How did this stupid girl have such a good memory? Last night, just to encourage her to be serious, persistent, and hardworking as a female celebrity, she casually agreed to her, but she didn't expect her to still think about it.

And this stupid girl, who was so good last night, why did she wake up this morning like a different person...

Zhao Rong thought a thousand miles, and after complaining about the complicated thoughts of his little daughter's family in his heart, he hurriedly said softly:

"Baby."

Zhao Rong secretly shuddered.