Chapter 1: Sensibility
"But what should I do?"
Yun Xiaoxiao hung her head again, her skirt didn't come up at all, but she laughed happily when she thought that everyone didn't have a skirt to wear. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Little sister, what are you laughing at?" Yun Xian'er asked.
When Yun Xiaoxiao heard this, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, and said after she slowed down, "I didn't laugh. Hehe. I didn't laugh .. Hehe", but her expression betrayed her, and her delicate and delicate little face was wrinkled by her laughter...
This child is sick, Yun Xian'er thought of it instantly, so she stepped forward, patted Yun Xiaoxiao's jade back with her hand, and said softly: "Little sister, what is it that makes you so happy..."
Yun Xiaoxiao immediately stopped laughing when she heard this, and said solemnly: "No.. No, I'm sad and happy.. Right.. It's joy and sorrow! ”
Seeing Yun Xiaoxiao's efforts to cover it up, Yun Xian'er knew that there was something going on, otherwise she would be laughing at something and laughing decently, wouldn't it be laughing at them because they had no clothes to wear.
"Happiness begets sadness, I've heard of it, sadness begets joy, little sister, you have to tell me, what kind of life is it.." Yun Xian'er said with a smile.
Yun Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and immediately continued: "Sister Xian'er, I was thinking that we don't even have clothes to wear, isn't this a very tragic thing?" ”
This made Yun Xian'er scratch her head, she didn't react for a while, she didn't have clothes to wear, it wouldn't be so miserable, at most she was looked at, anyway, she even slept before.
"Well, little sister, don't be like this, didn't this friend of yours faint, invisible.." Yun Xian'er still comforted.
When such a thing happened, Yun Xian'er naturally couldn't go on soaking, but now that she has no clothes to wear, how can she go down?
No, she still has some fabric on her, such as a water-soaked pink bandeau on her chest and briefs embroidered with phoenix pink luan underneath... But none of this looks like cover-up. On the contrary, it only adds to many temptations.
But you have to go down, do you have to wait for Yun Feiyang to wake up and watch their jokes?
The three girls tiptoed down the ladder from the larger stove, and then Xiaohe started the smaller formation in the bigger and smaller. The stove filled with the fragrant bath water of the three girls became the same as an ordinary small bowl, and then it was put away by Xiaohe.
"Whew, little sister, your friend is still awake, let's find clothes to wear!" Yun Xian'er was the first to come down. Seeing that Yun Feiyang was still on the ground, she didn't want to go to see how the injury was, she knew that Yun Feiyang's bones were so hard, and if she fell like this, she would definitely hurt her muscles and bones, and she didn't tighten.
Yun Xiaoxiao sighed, and glanced at Yun Xian'er strangely, she heard it clearly just now, Sister Xian'er called out the name of this nasty ghost, what does she have to do with this nasty ghost? Why cover it up again?
"Ai. Little sister, don't be stunned, come and get dressed, do you want to be seen by this friend of yours? Yun Xian'er quipped.
At this time, Yun Xian'er was untying the pink bandeau soaked in water, looking at Yun Xiaoxiao still stunned, so she reminded that she didn't want Yun Feiyang to see any woman's body except her!
"Oh . . . Sister Xian'er, I'll be here soon." Yun Xiaoxiao agreed.
She thought about what if this nasty ghost woke up suddenly, if Sister Xian'er and Sister Xiaohe were dressed at that time, but she didn't get dressed. When the time comes, she really jumps into the moat and can't wash it.
Thinking about it this way, every second counts, but this person, once he is in a hurry. It's easy to make a mess, Yun Xiaoxiao didn't notice that Yun Feiyang's body was on the ground during the run, and he was suddenly blocked by Yun Feiyang's body...
Yun Xian'er on the side opened her eyes wide, and she saw Yun Xiaoxiao hurriedly running over, and she snorted. was blocked by Yun Feiyang, and Yun Xiaoxiao's body fell sideways on Yun Feiyang's body, and there was a secret contact.
"Ahh
This voice was not Yun Xiaoxiao, but the person who was pressed under her.
Hearing this voice, Yun Xian'er moved, took a piece of white cloth in her hand, covered Yun Xiaoxiao's almost snow-white body, then wrapped it a few times and threw it on the bed.
"Are you alright..."
Looking at Yun Feiyang's pale face, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and Yun Xian'er didn't know what to say for a while.
After all, her heart is not cold, she doesn't care what she says, but who knows if it is in her heart or not, maybe she is Yun Xian'er at all, and those memories are just made up by her out of thin air...
Wasn't this body not like it was married to Yun Feiyang in the first place? Could this be a split personality of hers? Controllable soul lock, what is the explanation for the memories of the countless exercises in her mind?
She didn't know why her heart hurt for this man, obviously this Yun Feiyang had been bullying her, sometimes he didn't respect her, and did very excessive things, but she just tolerated it without hesitation! Why is that?
She knew that all this didn't make sense, if she was really a comfortable devil in the world, how could she care so much about a person, wouldn't it be very happy to kill her?
"I... I can't do it anymore I feel. I felt like I was about to die, and it was pitch black in front of me, as if... As if seeing... Seeing the legendary Yaksha come to lock his life..."
Yun Feiyang's eyes were scattered, and his hands stretched forward, as if he wanted to touch something, like a dying person, recalling the eventful years he had lost, and wanting to grasp the last regret.
"No.. There is no Nakshatra in this world, and you will not die! Yun Xian'er said categorically, she wants to let the dead can't live, she wants to let the living can't die, no matter who she is, now she is his wife, she can't be a widow.
Biting her finger through, revealing a drop of blood emitting red light, her lotus platform devoured the wounded carp, sandalwood liquid is the best healing elixir, fragrant sweat is the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, and her blood can live the dead, flesh and bones.
Wait, Yun Xian'er was stunned for a moment, how could it be the same as parting, maybe this is Yun Feiyang's little trick again? But when she saw Yun Feiyang coughing violently and coughing up blood, and her eyes were covered with ashes, her heart softened.
A woman is always a sentimental animal, even if it is a moth to a fire, she will not hesitate, Yun Xian'er is the same, she is played once, at most she is bullied again...
Thinking so, Yun Xian'er dripped the blood on her finger into Yun Feiyang's mouth, but this was obviously too slow, so she simply put her finger into Yun Feiyang's mouth.
"This time, you'd better not play tricks on me, or I'll definitely leave you half-dead..."
Yun Xian'er thought fiercely in her heart, but she knew in her heart that this product might probably be pretended again, so she was at a loss.
Women are always at odds. (To be continued.) )