Chapter 469: Yang Doesn't Regret 2

Xiao Zhao's expression was gloomy and he stopped, Zhang Wuji smiled at her, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhao, don't mind, I don't regret being a child." ”

Xiao Zhao nodded, silent, Yang Buregret but pouted: "I'm not young anymore, but you still treat me as a child." ”

Seeing her delicate and cute demeanor, Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, it's not small, small breasts... It's all there, hahaha......"

Zhang Wuji cared about such a little girl, teased casually, walked to the small round stool next to her bathtub, took the shirt and handed it over, but saw Yang looking at himself without regret, took it, and shouted coquettishly: "Okay, I know you still treat me as a little girl, hum, turn your head, do you still want to watch Miss Ben get dressed?"

Zhang Wuji smiled, turned his head to look at the wall, Yang Buregret said while dressing: "Brother Wuji, how did you come up to the top of the light? My father said that the top of the light has fifteen lines of defense, unless it is a hard break, otherwise you can't get up, how did you come up?"

Zhang Wuji groaned slightly, decided not to tell the secret way, and said with a smile: "You Wuji, brother, I flew up." ”

Yang Buregret opened his eyes wide, and said with a flat mouth: "Brother Wuji, you lied to me again." ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned, how can this little guy be like a little pepper, so powerful?

"Haha...... Ha ha...... I and Xiao Zhao are, that's hiding in your bed to discuss big things, and I don't think it's a peek at you taking a bath, I'm looking at it, anyway, you're a child, what are you afraid of? Yang didn't regret being crooked by his anger.

Yang Buregret said: "It's already dressed." ”

Zhang Wuji turned around and saw her pale yellow silk shirt, the hem of the skirt was decorated with pure white lace, which was like a delicate little flower, and her heart moved, somehow, the scene where she appeared naked in front of the bed just now came to mind, between the two delicate, the elegant and tender graceful curve, and the slippery and greasy abdomen, so immature that people couldn't help but want to taste it.

Zhang Wuji was stunned in his heart, and secretly blamed himself, why did he seem to be a little weird recently, first he fantasized about the scene of Xiao Zhao, but now he has a longing for the unrepentant who is only twelve years old, damn it, really damn it......

Zhang Wuji coughed dryly, dispelled the evil thoughts in his mind, and beckoned to Xiao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, come here." ”

Xiao Zhao stepped forward timidly, Zhang Wuji held Xiao Zhao's delicate little hand with one hand, pulled Yang Buregret with the other hand, looked left and right, and said solemnly: "Don't regret sister, Xiao Zhao's origin, I think you and your father feel very mysterious, right? Actually, don't worry, I assure you and Yang Zuo that she has no ill will towards us, whether you believe it or not, anyway, after a long time, don't embarrass her in the future, your father is there, I will naturally go to say." ”

Xiao Zhao heard his words, his eyes turned red, he burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Childe." ”

Zhang Wuji smiled at her, her lovely appearance of beautiful and moving, pear blossoms and rain was really pitying, and she couldn't help but reach out, touched her little head, and said softly: "Thank you, you go and rest." ”

Xiao Zhao's face was flushed by her touch, and he responded inaudibly, and walked out obediently, Zhang Wuji saw her graceful back, like a white and pure little flower, and couldn't help but look stunned, until he turned around and closed the door, the two looked at each other, Xiao Zhao's heart was pounding, he was fascinated, and left in a hurry.

Suddenly, Yang Buregret said: "Brother Wuji, haven't you seen enough?" Otherwise, I'll take you to her room secretly, and we'll see how about her slowly?"

"That dare is so ......" Zhang Wuji was stunned, and saw Yang Buregret looking at him with a pair of big black eyes, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "Then how can I make it?

Yang Buregret snorted: "You just had two eyes that were reluctant to give up, do you think I can't see it when I'm young?

Zhang Wuji saw that she was young, and although her figure was tall among girls of the same age, she was a child, and when she said it, she looked like a couple was jealous, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? Look at you like that, it seems to be sour, you shouldn't like me, right?"

Yang Buregret's little face turned red, stuck out his tongue and said, "Who has time to like you? ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Oh, are you not free? Do you like me when you are free?"

Yang Buregret pouted and gave him a nostril facing the sky, Zhang Wuji saw her childish performance, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's go." He walked out the door.

Yang Buregret took him through the wide corridor, passed a garden, and a few maids passed by on the way, and saw Zhang Wuji, all of whom were demented, and Yang Buregret's small mouth was even higher.

As for the affairs between men and women, although Yang Xiao's martial arts are high, he can't replace his mother's position and can't teach her anything, so just now in the boudoir, he doesn't feel that there is nothing wrong with wearing clothes in front of Zhang Wuji.

Yang Buregret took Zhang Wuji to the garden room to rest, Zhang Wuji sat on the bed, Yang Buregret just looked at him, motionless, saw him frowning, he couldn't help but feel distressed, seeing him sweating, couldn't help but take out the champas, unconsciously, the sky outside the window was getting brighter, the rooster and the dog barked, faintly came, then suddenly woke up, it turned out that it was dawn, thinking that he actually watched him for a night, he didn't feel tired at all, and his face suddenly turned red.

Immediately, Yang did not regret tiptoeing out of bed, quietly walked to the door, and saw a maid coming over, his heart was in a hurry, and he hurriedly stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips, shaking his hand again and again. The maidservant was also smart, and she would come to her senses, and Yang Buregret pulled her aside, and whispered to her to let her pass the word, so that no one could come into this back garden.

Seeing the servant girl leave, Yang Buregret seemed to have done some great feat, quite excited, returned to the door, leaned against the door, looked at her Wuji brother, and felt peace and joy in his heart.

It didn't take long to hear the sound of footsteps coming from the garden gate, Yang did not regret his urgency, and said secretly: Which slave is disobedient, and he has to break inside, he must teach a good lesson.

Walking towards the sound of footsteps, the man walked quickly, it turned out to be Daddy, Yang Buregret stuck out his tongue, this can't be a lesson.

"No regrets, what's the matter? Xiao Chun Tao told me just now......" Yang Xiao saw that Yang did not regret his eagerness, shook his hands continuously, approached in a closed voice, and said, "What happened?"

Yang Buregret said in a low voice: "Brother Wuji is here." ”

Yang Xiao was stunned: "Is he here? Why don't I know?" At the top of the fifteen levels, it is strange that he can come up unnoticed.

Walking to the door with his daughter, Yang Xiao looked at it for a while, but his baby daughter resolutely refused to let him in, so he had to leave stupidly.

"Brother Wuji......" Yang Buregret, who was so tired and tired that he fell asleep, seemed to hear a few laughs, and woke up in shock, just when he saw Zhang Wuji fall from the bed, he was taken aback, and rushed forward, Zhang Wuji sat up by himself, and saw Yang Buregret looking at himself with concern on his face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally slipped and fell, I'm too tired, I'm going to sleep, I didn't sleep last night, and I was miserable when I had dark circles." ”

Yang Buregret nodded: "I'll take you there." Then he asked, "What are dark circles?"

Zhang Wuji smiled: "It's just that people who stay up late will become something that is not beautiful." ”

Yang Bu regretted and said: "You are a big man, do you still pay attention to this?"

Zhang Wuji winked slyly: "Men should also be beautiful, so that big girls and little girls like me, right? When I was in the room, didn't you just look at me without blinking? If I was listless and like a shriveled little old man, would you ignore me?"

Yang was ashamed, stomped his feet and said, "Who doesn't blink at you? You talk nonsense, you lie to me!"

Zhang Wuji knew that she was talking nonsense, but he felt slightly sour in his heart, this kind of emotion was really incomprehensible, obviously she was just a little girl, not even twelve years old, and it was not stunning, Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao were much better than her.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly walked outside the house, Yang Buregret saw that he was silent, and followed, his heart suddenly snickered with joy, and he just thought: "I said that when I looked at Brother Wuji, he wouldn't speak, is it ...... Is he angry with me? If he is angry, it means that he wants to be angry with me. ”

The more Yang Buregret thought about it, the more he felt that it should be like this, walking behind him, his heart was full of joy, as if he had drunk a big bowl of sweetness, and unconsciously walked out of the door of the back garden.

Suddenly, he said, "Would you like to go to my room and sleep?" My bed is soft and comfortable, and I must have a good night's sleep." ”

Zhang Wuji was stunned, how could he go to sleep in the boudoir of the girl's house? Yang Xiao knew that he had hooked up with her daughter, so he didn't play with his life? ”

When he came to the room, Zhang Wuji fell down and fell asleep, because he was too tired, Zhang Wuji slept in the room and passed out, so he heard a childish voice outside and shouted while running: "Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji, come quickly! My father is injured!"

Zhang Wuji walked out of the room, only to see Yang Buregret's face full of panic, and while getting dressed, he asked, "What did Yang Zuo do to him? How could he be injured?"

Yang Buregret gasped, and said with an anxious and flustered look in his two big eyes: "In the council room...... Yes...... There is a Shaolin monk, my father, Wei Bat King, Master Peng, many people, it seems that they are all injured, you go quickly!"