In the dense candlelight, Song Zeyi's eyes became more and more dangerous, he shook his body and walked in front of Su Xiao step by step.

Step by step, it seemed to be stepping on Su Xiao's heart.

The distance was drawn in step by step, and Su Xiao leaned back quietly.

"You just talk, what are you doing so close? Are you deaf? ”

The ambiguous room was all shattered in an instant because of this sentence.

Song Zeyi's whole face collapsed, "You, you are really vulgar!" Nothing! ”

Forehead! Hehe, don't send it if you go slowly!

Su Xiao coldly rolled his eyes, "You are elegant, why don't you see the orchestra playing the silk bamboo if you have nothing to do, appreciate the Four Books and Five Classics, what are you doing in front of me?" Don't you know that the sage once said, 'Don't be related to the villain'? Or are you the villain? ”

After living with Song Zeyi for a long time, Su Xiao almost forgot the difference between the identities of the two.

Song Zeyi was not lightly angry, his eyes narrowed, and he lay on the bed in three or two times.

"Humph! Since you're so backbone, who's on the floor tonight! ”

After saying that, he pulled the quilt over his body and squinted his eyes slightly.

As soon as Song Zeyi put it on, a faint fragrance came over, which was the usual smell of incense powder on Su Xiao's body.

Day and night of infiltration, the fragrance has penetrated into the skin, and the quilt has also been dyed a lot, gentle and bone-turning, making people relax and happy.

The tense brain was released in an instant, and Song Zeyi couldn't help but step forward and sniff lightly.

"You, what, what?"

Suddenly, there was a pain from a hard object hitting his head, and then there was a fine and dense pain, and his face was moist, and he actually had a nosebleed.

Su Xiao was already angry, and he was still holding the pillow he had just picked up.

"You old rascal, how can you cover my quilt, aren't you a child of a family? What about your cultivation? Your respect? Get out of my covers yet! ”

Since she came to this world, she has rarely been so angry that she wants to tear the person in front of her, hehe! This honor can always be easily achieved by a certain villain.

Song Zeyi was beaten with his head covered, and the quilt was pulled hard, and the nosebleeds on his face were exposed to his vision.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, full of embarrassment.

Su Xiao cautiously glanced at his futon, it was already dirty, and someone's face had also been stained with blood.

"Do you want to wash?"

Song Zeyi's face was already gloomy, and cold arrows were shooting in his eyes.

"Why don't you get a washcloth!"

Get! If you offend yourself, you have to coax yourself.

At night, the lights were turned off everywhere outside the house, and it was not good to go out again, Su Xiao took his own handkerchief, dipped it in water, and carefully rubbed it in front of Song Zeyi, "You take the quilt away a little, I, I'll wipe it for you." ”

The warm handkerchief is next to the face, the gentle and soft force, the little girl seems to be very nervous, and in the candlelight swaying, it seems to be a peerless lady picture, and the beauty is frightening.

Song Zeyi was fascinated for a while, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

But before the smile could be firm, the soft handkerchief was thrown on his face.

Su Xiao stood on the side, full of anger.

She should have seen through this madman a long time ago, she was playing tricks on her left and right, thinking that it was fake at all, and this nosebleed was also deliberate.

"I won't wipe it for you, since you still have the energy to laugh, let's get up and wipe it yourself."

After speaking, before Song Zeyi could react, he pulled his trouser leg and pulled the person down and threw him on the ground.

With a "ding dong", Song Zeyi felt that his head was about to bloom.

The night was dark, and the day took a lot of energy. Su Xiao was already sleepy now, and he couldn't care about the quilt with nosebleeds, so he pulled it and lay down casually.

"There's a quilt on the floor, build it yourself."

With a cold and hard sentence, Su Xiao also turned to the other side.

Song Zeyi glared at his eyes, wiped his face viciously with a handkerchief, thinking about when he had suffered such a grievance in the past 20 years, and was actually beaten by a woman with a bloody face and kicked to the ground, it was really a shame!

Unable to suppress his anger in his heart, Song Zeyi threw the handkerchief in his hand, and was about to step forward and strangle Su Xiao to death in three or two steps.

He really gave her too much face to make her dare to act so wantonly!

rushed forward full of anger, but disappeared when he saw Su Xiaotian's quiet smile again.

Under the moonlight, the little girl's face was fair, reflecting the two strands of hair on one side of her cheek, and she looked extremely well-behaved.

The arm that was originally tense with green tendons retreated in an instant, and raised his hand fiercely, but he only gently scraped the little girl's white and slightly cool cheeks.

"Humph! What a daring! It's so defenseless against people! ”

The person on the bed didn't seem to hear at all, so he smacked his lips and turned over to the other side to sleep.

The figure on the side of the bed stood for a long time, until the moonlight was completely covered by the clouds, and Song Zeyi slowly got up and lay on the floor on the side.

The night was lonely, quiet and peaceful.

Early the next morning, as soon as Su Xiao opened his eyes, Song Zeyi was gone, thinking that he was going to the county government to be on duty.

"Sister Su, Sister Su, it's time for breakfast!"

Outside, a clear shout suddenly came, and Su Xiao didn't have time to dodge, so he collided with her.

The bright red quilt was exposed in front of Zhao Lanjun like that, dazzling, and the little girl's eyes suddenly became a little wet.

Su Xiao smiled wryly, quietly covered the bloodstains, and secretly felt sorry for the little girl.

Who doesn't like it? I like such an impersonal madman, isn't this finding fault for myself? Uh, no, go back to the source, or blame the inhuman author!

"Su, Sister Su, you, you!"

In the innocent eyes with tears flashing, Su Xiao was almost a little unable to act, and finally forced himself to lower his head and not to watch.

"Little orchid, what are you going to eat today, this morning?"

"It's sesame oil, dumplings, and osmanthus soft cake." , the little girl's choked words already brought a little sobbing.

Su Xiao couldn't bear it, hesitated again and again, but still couldn't speak.

Over there, Zhao Xianliang was already crazy, Su Luo and Su Guangzong, two from the countryside, where could they be his opponents.

Several family members frantically surrounded them, and the sticks in their hands were immediately beaten, and the people were paralyzed to the ground in a few strokes, wailing again and again.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Zhao Gongzi! I, I'm really Su Luo's eldest brother, not a wild man! ”

"Zhao, Zhao Gongzi, Zhao Gongzi, I'm Su Luo, I'm Su Luo, please stop fighting, please be merciful!"

The people on the ground were already screaming, but they still couldn't suppress the anger in Zhao Xianliang's heart, he snatched the long stick from the hands of his subordinates and hit it hard.