"Ah...... Not there, don't touch there...... Well...... Hate ......"

"Is that here??" Begonia's voice rang out next.

"It's not ...... Ah...... Don't touch it!! "The sound of the flowers not falling, it sounds...... It seems a little shy, and a little anxious......

Zhishan's eyebrows furrowed tightly, listening to the conversation between these two people, it seemed that Hua Weiluo obviously had the upper hand, thinking to himself if that begonia demon had some bad idea to deal with Hua Weiluo, right? ?

At that moment, he didn't hesitate, pushed open the door of the begonia wing, strode in, frowned in a low voice and shouted: "The flowers have not fallen, what about you??" ”

The movement in the inner room disappeared all at once.

Then there was a sound of rustling and scrambling.

Zhishan was straightforward under his feet, and rushed in directly while the Begonia Demon had not yet disguised the scene.

And then...... He looked at the scene in front of him and petrified......

The veils in the room were all pulled up, and the breeze blowing in through the cracks in the windows made the layers of veils float gently, like clouds and smoke in a fairyland.

There are also several plates of freshly baked snacks on the table, two of which have been accidentally knocked over, exuding a sweet and tempting smell.

On the bed with big red tassels hanging in the inner room, two overlapping figures, separated by layers of gauze tents, make people arouse countless reveries.

Hua Weiluo turned his head slightly to look at the little junior brother who was standing at the door of the room, obviously petrified, and secretly screamed in his heart, but he still laughed awkwardly twice, and said in a crisp voice: "Xianggong, are you here??" ”

This sound of justice suddenly brought Zhishan back to his senses.

His figure quickly passed through the ethereal gauze tent, and stopped directly in front of the bed with red tassels, a pair of dark and deep eyes looked at the flowers that were pressed under him by the begonia demon, and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing??" ”

"Uh...... Compare notes?? Hua Weiluo pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears towards Zhishan, thought about it and shook her head and continued: "No...... At last...... Communicate, right?? ”

"Communicate what??" Zhishan's eyes swept coldly towards the begonia demon, and the begonia quickly climbed down from the body of the flower very consciously, sorted out his already somewhat loose clothes, and obediently knelt on the bed with low eyebrows, not even daring to breathe.

Nima ...... The aura of this flower is too terrifying, right......

How can it be more terrifying than that supreme good path......

"Just exchange the secrets between my daughter's family......" Before Hua fell, a carp sat up from the bed, her fair little face was flushed, and she racked her brains to finally stammered to come up with such an excuse.

"Yes...... Zhishan's deep eyes narrowed slightly, when he came in just now, if he was not mistaken, the begonia demon was about to lean over and kiss her neck, as for whether he had kissed or not...... The two men were facing away from him, and they were still separated by layers of veils, so he hadn't seen it clearly.

"Huh...... Yes......" Haitang reluctantly raised his head, looked at Zhishan, nodded awkwardly, as if to affirm what he said, and then asked by the way: "Otherwise, what do you think the two of us are doing......"