"Little girl, who thought I didn't understand the amorous style just now?" Xia Zecheng froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Who's so bold!" Carambola Creek blinked, opening her eyes and talking nonsense.

She wasn't afraid of him at all.

"Bad girl. Xia Zecheng was so angry by her that he gritted his teeth and said, quickly lowered his head, and bit her lips heavily.

"It hurts!" stared at Carambola Creek.

"How can you remember me if it doesn't hurt?" Xia Zecheng sighed, reaching out and pinching her face.

It's slippery, stretchy, and feels great.

Xia Zecheng couldn't help but pinch again, twice, and three times......

"You're still pinching! Pinch me again!" Carambola Xi was so angry that she hurriedly covered her face and glared at her in warning.

"Come~" Xia Zecheng sneaked up again, then jumped up, retreated to the flat ground behind, and hooked his fingers at Carambola Creek, "Let you have one hand to take revenge." ”

"Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom!" Carambola Creek jumped up and pounced, and when he reached him, his small fist smashed into his face.

Xia Zecheng and Yang Haixia are different.

Fighting with Yang Haixia, he will not keep his hands, he uses the extreme training method, and does not consider whether Carambola Creek can stand it or whether she can comprehend the skills, it all depends on her own comprehension.

Xia Zecheng will not.

After a few moves, he mastered the speed and ability of Carambola Creek, and began to see the beginning of the moves, and the force control was just right.

Carambola Creek quickly understood the trick, and the more she played, the more she felt it.

She didn't have to worry about hurting Xia Xuecheng at all, and she didn't have to worry that he would hurt her.

This fight was hearty and exhausting.

"Sit here and rest for a while. Xia Zecheng saw that her steps began to be unsteady and her strength was exhausted, so he raised his hand to intercept her and stopped.

"Happy!" Carambola sat down obediently, feeling completely comfortable.

"Adjust the breathing method I just taught, and I'll get you something to eat. Xia Zecheng patted her on the shoulder, got up to pick up firewood, and the right hand that had been behind him was still holding the intact flower scroll.

Carambola Creek nodded obediently and sat down cross-legged.

When he taught it just now, she understood what it was.

But what to say now is hypocritical, it's better to learn well, find a time to regulate Xia Zecheng's body, and give him a few more guarantees.

What is owed to him is no longer clear.

The mental method is working, and in the body, there is a faint trace of warmth moving, almost imperceptible, but real.

It wasn't until the warmth swam through her body that Carambola Creek had recovered her spirit that she opened her eyes with satisfaction.

"Give. Xia Zecheng didn't know when he went to fork a few palm-sized fish, and was skewering them, and when he saw her stop, he handed over the hot flower rolls first.

"Thank you. Carambola Creek was also polite, and moved to his side to eat.

When she was eating, she was made by Yang Haiqiu, she didn't eat much, and she consumed so much physical strength with him, she was already hungry, if she wasn't afraid of revealing the stuffing, she would have eaten something from the kitchen on the 33rd floor.

Xia Zecheng's grilled fish skills can only be said to be average, but Carambola Creek did not dislike it, and ate half of it.

The two of them ate well, got soil and buried the ashes of the fire, and made sure that there would be no hidden danger of fire, so they slowly went down the mountain and went home.

"Where did Momo go, why haven't you come back yet?"

As soon as I arrived on the hill behind my home, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar came into the ears of Carambola Creek.

“？！”

Carambola Creek stopped at his feet, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"It seems that there are guests. Xia Zecheng also heard it, and looked sideways at Carambola Creek.

Carambola Creek had already rushed out like a small cannonball.

。 Sogou