"I thought it was just a handsome little tenant of the opposite sex. It turned out that he had to wait like an adopted son!"

Lan Sixi said as he wrapped Yingziyu's legs in a blanket and kept rubbing them, trying to warm them up as soon as possible.

Ying Ziyu wrapped the quilt around her body and looked at the woman in front of her without saying a word.

Lan Sixi finished rubbing Ying Ziyu's legs, and saw that Ying Ziyu's hair was wet and dripping water beads on the quilt, but he didn't say a word, and suddenly felt helpless against the guy, so he took another towel and knelt behind him to wipe his hair.

While wiping, Lan Sixi's mouth was still unwilling to be lonely and said, "Son, do you think that my sister is very virtuous, very considerate, and very good at taking care of people?"

Ying Ziyu rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Don't scream, your son may not be as good-looking as me!"

"Not necessarily!"

Lan Sixi said, suddenly one hand wrapped around Ying Ziyu's neck from behind, and the other hand stroked his face, and said in a sweet and numb voice: "That depends on who you were born with!

Ying Ziyu suddenly discovered that in fact, Lan Sixi and Wen Wenwen, two diametrically opposed people, are actually half a catty: one has ended up for you, and the other can continue to tease you with any topic. But in the end, it made him uncomfortable.

"Do you have any clothes?" Lan Sixi asked.

"No!" Ying Ziyu replied dryly, and when he came out, he was alone except for the outfit on his body.

"You're so powerful!

After Lan Sixi finished speaking, he pushed Ying Ziyu down on the bed, turned over and jumped out of bed, and walked to the large wardrobe in the corner of the room with elegant steps with bare feet.

"My clothes are bigger than yours, you can only wear cheongsam like me, I wear thigh-baring thighs, and you wear bare-baring calves!"

Lan Sixi said very seriously, directly picked out three or five red cheongsams from the dozens or hundreds of clothes in the closet, and turned around to send them to Ying Ziyu.

"If you dare to wear that kind of thing for me, I will dare to tear it all for you!" Ying Ziyu cast a cannibalistic gaze at Lan Sixi.

"What a hassle!"

Lan Sixi said, and threw a few cheongsams into the wardrobe with no interest, and then the boss unhappily picked out three Confucian robes for Ying Ziyu with less obvious characteristics of women's clothing for Ying Ziyu.

"These three robes were all hand-sewn by myself two years ago, the white one is made of the spider thread of the cold water spider, the red one is the fire silkworm thread made from the fire silkworms that feed on the red tea grass, and the red and white ones are a combination of the two. The dzi line protects against the heat, and the fire silk protects against the cold, both of which are suitable for hot and cold!"

Lan Sixi said, she had already come to the bedside, threw all three of them to Ying Ziyu, and then she herself fell straight on the bed in a large shape, covering her face with her hands to say that it was too difficult.

Ying Ziyu looked at these three robes with soft texture and elegant workmanship, and suddenly fell in love with them.

"The spider thread and the fire silk are excellent things this day!"

Ying Ziyu said to the soft body that fell into the same soft mattress.

"Of course!" Lan Sixi sat up cross-legged from the bed and said exaggeratedly to Ying Ziyu, "In addition to protecting against the heat and cold, they also have the characteristics of tough texture, I dare to guarantee that these three Confucian robes can not rot for ten thousand years!

"If it's so precious, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Ying Ziyu's words obviously indicate that he resolutely will not believe this woman's bragging.

And Lan Sixi's explanation is also very powerful: "It's too little to show, I don't want to wear it!"

Ying Ziyu didn't answer again, but wrapped himself in the quilt and turned his back to Lan Sixi and began to get dressed.

Lan Sixi was overjoyed when she saw this: I haven't seen where you are, and you are so shy when you wear clothes!

Thinking about it beautifully, Lan Sixi suddenly saw a thing covered with purple scales wrapped around Ying Ziyu's right foot and half of his calf exposed outside the quilt.

"Ying Ziyu!" Lan Sixi said, grabbing Ying Ziyu's ankle.

Ying Ziyu's body stiffened, and he hurriedly said, "What are you doing!"

"Let me see your body!" Lan Sixi said, grabbing Ying Ziyu's ankle with his hand and lifting the quilt directly with his other hand.

Then, before Ying Ziyu could react, Lan Sixi ripped off the half-worn Confucian robe again.

At this moment, Lan Sixi's eyes were sharp, his expression was cold, and he looked at Ying Ziyu's white body as if he was facing a great enemy.

"What's on you?" Lan Sixi asked in a deep voice.

I saw that the tail of the long strip-like creature covered with purple scales started from the ankle of the Yingziyu, circled up along its entire right leg, and then climbed from the hip bone to the waist, wrapped around it, and then crossed the left shoulder along the back and hung its head on the chest of the Yingziyu.

Ying Ziyu didn't know what this woman was suddenly doing, and when she saw that her right foot was grabbed by her, she kicked her lower abdomen with her left foot.

Then after a short hand-to-hand fight, Lan Sixi's feet stepped on Ying Ziyu's legs, and his right hand clamped his hands and pressed him on the bed.

Ying Ziyu was about to be mad by the current situation, and when she saw this woman staring at her body intently, she could only grit her teeth and say: "This purple coiling dragon has been entangled in me since I can remember, and what you brought in the mother's womb, what are you doing with it?"

Lan Sixi's eyes stared at the purple dragon head on Ying Ziyu's chest, and he always felt that the pair of transparent dragon eyes like purple crystals were also staring at him with emotion.

"You clearly didn't have this thing on you in the bathroom just now!" Lan Sixi said word by word as he looked directly into Ying Ziyu's eyes.

"Then you must be wrong!" Ying Ziyu was convinced.

"At that time, you took off your clothes one by one, and then you were still standing in front of the old lady generously, and the old lady saw it much more clearly at that time than now! And in the next half an hour, you completely forgot to show all kinds of postures and angles in front of me, a poor woman who is ice and jade, and I have almost counted how many hairs you have, but there is no such thing!"

"This ......" Ying Ziyu also began to shake when she heard her say this!

"Think about it carefully, are there any special feelings or changes in your body during this period?" Lan Sixi said.

Then Ying Ziyu instantly remembered that after he finished drinking, he suddenly felt that the five senses were far better than usual. And even this body is also much more agile and athletic. He obviously didn't have any martial arts cultivation, but he could easily defeat a first-grade martial artist, and even killing a third-grade martial artist was just one more thing to do with the Wind Curse, and then Huang Lushi added a Heavenly Fire Talisman on top of this.

"Could it be that this purple coiled dragon disappeared after I drank it, and it reappeared just now when I ran out of energy?"

Ying Ziyu was also puzzled by this.

"Then you can figure it out for yourself!" Lan Sixi said as he loosened the suppression of the corresponding fish and rolled aside from Ying Ziyu.

Lan Sixi took one last look at Ying Ziyu's body, and the purple dragon coiled on him was really like a living one.

Seeing Ying Ziyu in a daze, Lan Sixi pouted, turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the door.

Ying Ziyu could only hear the sound of her footsteps stepping barefoot on the wooden floor.

Not long after, Lan Sixi took all Ying Ziyu's longbow, arrow box and money bag to this room.

"Isn't this your room, what are you doing with my things here?" Ying Ziyu wondered.

"This room is for you!" Lan Sixi said generously, "Just let me, a beautiful and generous, considerate and virtuous good woman, go to live next door that is small, messy and dirty, and can only see the nasty morning light that urges people to get up and can't see the beautiful sunset that attracts people's imagination!"

Ying Ziyu muttered in his heart when he heard this: I have only heard of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, but I have never heard that it will move the nest to others!

But when he looked at the woman, he suddenly felt that she was still quite cute in her babbling sometimes.

"Do you want me to clean it up for you?" asked Ying Ziyu.

"Don't, don't!" Lan Sixi waved his hand, "Can that little thing still stump Lan Sixi!"

"Then you go clean up the room, and I'll help you move these things over!"

Ying Ziyu said, pointing to a large pile of personal belongings that belonged to her.

"No need to move, no need to move!" Lan Sixi waved his hand again, "It's good to put things still, that room is too small, and I can only sleep standing when so many things are moved." ”

These words sound quite reasonable at first glance, but Lan Sixi's behavior is suspicious.

If it's so troublesome, why don't you just let yourself live there? Does this woman really take such good care of herself?

Ying Ziyu felt that there was something greasy in this.

"Is there something unsightly in the next room?" Ying Ziyu asked by looking directly into Lan Sixi's eyes.

"Of course, I will never let you go in there!" Lan Sixi admitted directly, "because it was full of belly hoods, corsets, and obscene pants and socks that I had worn, and they were scattered all over the ground." They still have my rose-like body fragrance on them, and the scene is beautiful and beautiful!"

"Aren't your belly pockets, bras, and socks all there?" Ying Ziyu said and pointed to a large pile of colorful and different styles of underwear in the large closet that was still open.

"That's just a small part!" Lan Sixi said weakly, "Next door is the base camp!"

"Whatever you want!"

Ying Ziyu no longer inquired into this woman's privacy, and some things that are clear are not necessarily good things.

So Ying Ziyu changed the subject and said, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

"Do you know how to cook?" Lan Sixi pretended to be a twink.

"The things I make are the kind that only people who are dying of hunger can eat!" Ying Ziyu ignored the false fiery gaze.

"The kitchen is next to the bathroom, and there is flour in the sack on the fourth floor of the cupboard where you can steam some steamed buns, and then there are bacon, sausages, dried fish and dried vegetables hanging on the beams, and spices such as peppers, garlic, bay leaves, etc. I want to eat dried fish tonight. You wash them in hot water and soak them until soft and set aside. Then heat the oil, pepper, star anise, chopped green onions, dried chili peppers, and shredded ginger together and stir-fry until fragrant, fry the dried fish on high heat for 7749 times, and finally use internal force to put them out of the pot and put them on the plate......"

Ying Ziyu listened to this woman talk about eating, and she was impressed: "Is the back so familiar?"

Lan Sixi was slightly embarrassed when she heard this, and then became unprecedentedly shy: "Because... Because I like fish!"

"Is there anything else?"

"Pat two cucumbers, fry a plate of peanuts, and finally have a little wine!"

To be continued