What she wants is the life of an ordinary person, to get married and have children, and to talk about trivial things every day, this is Wang Xilou's pursuit.

Returning Yang doesn't mean that it will be returned, at least not now, Wang Xilou wants to return Yang, he has to wait for the early spring of next year.

Feng Wuli nestled on the sofa and yawned, it was raining continuously outside, he Ge You slumped on the sofa, holding the remote control turntable, and there was an extreme challenge tonight.

He looked at his phone, watched the movie in the afternoon, did the topic, and made dinner.

Wanwan sat obediently at the dinner table over there and ate the cake, and Yeji yelled that she wanted a piece too, and Wanwan was responsible for feeding her.

The slave smashed his mouth, sat on the table with Erlang's legs crossed, and held a piece of cake: "Your cake doesn't taste good."

"What are you doing at the table, come down."

She thought about it for a moment and was very stiff: "I don't!"

「？？」

"Hey, do you keep that piece of cream in the corner of your mouth for a supper?"

Wang Xilou wiped the corner of his mouth on the right side, but he didn't touch it.

"Over here."

Lu Nu bent over, tilted his head sideways, gently snatched the cream from the corner of her mouth, licked the corner of her mouth, and looked at Wang Xilou looking at herself.

"Look at ***?"

"Don't you know how to use your hands!" Wang Xilou's face was red, he gritted his teeth, and he was relieved when he saw that the little apprentice over there didn't look at this side.

With an innocent face, the slave raised his hand with a cake and a fork, with an expression on his face where you see my hand.

Feng played with his phone unreasonably, listening to the noisy voices over there.

It was a rainy day outside, and he watched as he slumped on the couch, letting his sleepiness take his toll.

Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend.

In a daze, he had a dream.

In the dream, Wang Xilou sat in the courtyard, sitting on the female red, wearing patched clothes and her favorite wooden hairpin in her hair.

I was telling my brother outside the yard not to run so fast.

"Got it! The eldest sister is really long-winded!"

She frowned dissatisfiedly, smiled suddenly, and continued her needlework, she wanted to embroider on her handkerchief, but she only knew her own name.

She was named after a fortune teller from out of the village, who was often so drunk that he slept at home when he had no money, and when he wanted to drink, he went to tell fortunes and cheat money.

But he knew a few words.

Wang Xilou's father and mother took a piece of pork, took her, and asked the fortune teller for words.

The Taoist priest glanced at Wang Xilou, was happy, took the word Xilou, waved his hand and said that the pork was gone.

Xiaoxilou's father and mother are also happy, after all, they don't need to give gifts to ask for words.

But is the word West Building really a good intention?

The West Building can be understood as a place of lovesickness in ancient times.

The main body of the characters corresponding to the west side is the Wanglang people, the Sichun girl, the mournful maid, the sentimental concubine and the other people, and the west building has become the residence of women, with a clear gender orientation and a subtle aesthetic temperament.

As a series of poignant images expressing lovesickness and grievances, the West Building has become a building for the ancients to express their feelings.

The man of Wanglang.

In the dream, Wang Xilou was on a handkerchief, embroidering the word Xilou.

She didn't know what it meant to carry this name, she just thought that the sister next door got married last month, when will she be able to get married. ….

You can eat a lot of delicious food when you get married, wear beautiful new clothes, and you may marry a man you don't like so much at first, but you should gradually like it, and then the two respect each other like guests.

In a few years, she will start to hold the child, and the child must be very fun when she calls her mother, and slowly she will get old, and she will grow old with the person she likes.

She suddenly felt someone looking at her, and turned her head to look at her in confusion.

Then Feng Wuli saw a face that was very close.

「…… What are you doing?"

Wang Xilou, who was very bloated, squatted in front of the sofa and looked at him: "Fall asleep at this point,

You don't have to sleep tonight."

"Suddenly a little sleepy."

"Do you still want to sleep?"

"I'm being disturbed by you."

"Can you blame me?"

……

Saturday, December 8th, sunny and windy.

When Feng Wuli woke up, he looked at the woman who was condescendingly pressing on him, and the other party put his hands on both sides of his face and grinned.

It took about a second to judge that this was not Wang Xilou, and then when that delicate face kissed his mouth, he stretched out his hand to block it.

The palm of the hand is the same touch as Wang Xilou's lips, which is no wonder.

"Why?" The slave looked unconvinced.

"What were you doing in the morning?"

"Good morning kiss! Wang Xilou is out, and I will give you a good morning kiss instead of her."

"I haven't asked Wang Xilou for anything like this......

"Then you don't usually follow Wang Xilou...... Hmm!"

Feng Wuli's hand held down what she was about to say, and he didn't want to have this kind of conversation in the morning that was not in line with the action of purifying the net, and this guy who was alone with him was full of yellow waste, he sometimes had a hard time withstanding.

Feng Wuli covered her mouth with her hand, and was about to get up, when she suddenly felt her palm being licked, and immediately reflexively retracted.

Then the center of gravity was unstable, and half of his body was pressed down by the slave.

Wang Xilou's bed creaked and squeaked because of the dispute between the two.

However, in the end, it was still a good move.

The slave was pressed on the bed with her hands clasped behind her back, and the wind sat on her back unreasonably, locking her hands behind her back, no matter how hard the slave struggled, she couldn't turn over.

She was wearing Wang Xilou's summer pajamas, the pink and white cotton fabric was silky, her long hair was scattered, her two calves were still bouncing unyieldingly, her trousers hung down to the crook of her legs, and her white feet and calves were jumping up and down.

"Why, why not, I don't want this."

"Don't make a fuss, I'm up, the company has a task I have to go out today, do you want to stay outside?"

She turned her head to the side of her face, her hair covering half of her face, and she looked at the person behind her back out of the corner of her eye, "Do you want me to follow?"

"It's not interesting to follow, you stay at home, help watch the shop, and play with the computer."

"Can you stop pressuring me like that to talk to me?"

Feng smiled unreasonably, clamped his two forearms with one hand, and stretched out a hand to rub the back of her hair messy head: "Why are you so different from Wang Xilou's personality, she can't say such things about you, where are you like her shadow."

"Obviously, I am the shadow of Wang Xilou, so why don't you want to do what you usually do with Wang Xilou with me?" ….

"It always feels a little awkward......" Feng unreasonably avoided her gaze.

"Why, so why."

The wind slapped her ass unreasonably, and there was a crisp crack.

"Whew."

She stiffened, her bouncing calves stopped, her face buried in the pillow, she could see the redness on the roots of her ears, and the feeling of heat on her head.

Feng Wuli felt the feel of the hand, it seemed to be not bad, and wanted to shoot it again, seeing that she was not struggling, looking at her palm, and then looking at the slave who buried the pillow in her face and filled the salted fish.

"I'm going to get up, stop playing."

He got off the slave and put on his slippers and went out to wash.

The slave rolled over and went from lying on his stomach to lying down, and then a carp straightened, his hands spread out for balance, and the bed slammed overwhelmingly.

She looked at the shoes under the bed, and stood on the bed looking at her white toes.

Feng Wuli glanced back at her, this person came out of his own shadow, and his shoes were not in the room.

He sighed, "I'll take you out."

The slave was stunned, and his eyes lit up: "Okay, okay."

She thought it would be a princess hugging, but it turned out to be carried on her shoulder, but the slave has always been easily satisfied, and the mood seems to be good, so she hums a tune

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was put on the sofa, Feng Wuli went to wash, she hurriedly put on slippers and went up to wash together, patted Feng Wuli's buttocks, and then ran in front of him, covering her ass and walking backwards to prevent him from sneaking up, hehe smiled.

The wind was unreasonable, his face was dark, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Wang Xilou plans to return to the yang, in fact, it is to change her current body back to a normal person's body, as for her shadows, when they break away from her, they are no longer affected by her.

Although it's not good to say that, in fact, all the shadows are similar to the right emperor, and they don't have an independent personality, they are tools, but they are just the embodiment of Wang Xilou's power.

For example, Wang Xilou could have smashed the wall with one punch, but now Wang Xilou has lost this power, and at the same time, she has an extra hammer in her hand, and that hammer is the embodiment and eternal solidification of her power.

So even if she really returns to yang and becomes a normal person, her nine shadows still exist independently of her.

It was windy today, so he went out in a coat.

The company will send him a little task from time to time, and as a supernumerary, he can choose to take it or not.

The general wind is unreasonable and only takes weekends.

It's basically not a big deal.,After all, the serious ones are solved immediately.,Generally, there may be strange urban weird stories.。

Feng went out unreasonably and was blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, squinted, pulled his windbreaker under his neck, looked back at the incense and candle shop, and sat behind the computer desk with his feet pouted.

A battery horn sounded behind him, and he looked back, it was Wang Xilou and Wanwan, who came back from shopping for vegetables, and Wanwan greeted him, and the little zombie grinned and said that he got up.

"I'll go out and come back at noon to eat."

"Burn a pork rib at noon, buy a bag of stone snails, wait until the sand is spit out, and raise it until tonight to eat." She got out of the car and carried two bags of things with Wanwan.

Feng Wuli glanced at it unreasonably, and saw that he had also bought a bag of grapes, and asked Wanwan to open the bag, and he picked a few to eat while walking. ….

I wiped it and fed one to Wanwan.

"Thank you, Lord Wind Unreasonable."

The little fox's tail wagged happily again, and sure enough, he grabbed it.

The little fox became puffed up again, looking like a little angry, grabbing his tail with one hand and a bag of grapes with the other, and ran back to follow behind Wang Xilou.

I'm angry!

Always scratching the tail of the twisted tail!

Her footsteps grew louder as she walked.

Feng Wuli watched Xiao Shouqi Bao run away, smiled, got up and walked outside the old street.

The cold wind in the middle of winter is not yet the coldest time, but the wind on the road is biting.

These tasks of the company are basically not so difficult, and even many of them are making trouble.

This time I went to a park, and said that there was a monster who was not very rude, and recently frequently provoked passers-by and scared people at night.

It just so happened to be closer to Feng Wuli's place, so let him go over to communicate.

……

A dry leaf slowly fell, and when it was about to land on a stone bench, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Oh, this is, is winter coming? So how many years is this? It's been fifty years!"

"The trees are bare."

"A bare tree, a bare tree, a tree is bare......

There were still a lot of people in the park, but no one could hear him having fun.

This is a woman wearing a green cardigan dress, a small gown, and stepping on embroidered shoes, looking about ten years old, well-behaved and cute, but a mouth with terrible sharp teeth.

She sat on the bench under the tree, crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on the back of the chair, pinched the leaf and looked at it in front of her, looked at it from a distance, looked closer, until at last she couldn't see anything interesting, so she threw it away.

Suddenly, there was movement ahead, and two human children ran on the park path with a lot of dead leaves.

She grinned, revealing a row of fang-like sharp teeth, and her lovely face was not ruined, but there was

With a hint of strange beauty, seeing the two running towards her, she turned over and jumped behind the bench, shielded herself with the back of the chair, and then slowly raised her head until her eyes were exposed.

"How do you scare the two of you?"

The shark-mouthed girl looked at the two human children running over, rubbing her hands and muttering to herself.

Was it suddenly yelling in front of them and startling them?

Good idea.

When the two children ran over, she suddenly stood up, raised her hand, and showed two rows of fangs, accompanied by a gutter:

"Wow——!!"

But the two human children didn't react at all.

She scratched her head, "Aren't you all afraid of me? Yes, after all, you can't see me!"

She began to think of new ways to scare them, such as suddenly lifting the fallen leaves next to her, blowing on their necks, and not playing with you next time.

Unfortunately, they were not afraid of her at all, and still gathered around the bench, talking, looking up at the tree behind her, as if they were in a hurry.

The shark-mouthed girl turned around and looked up at them, and saw a kite hanging on the bare tree, and I don't know when it was hanging.

It turned out that a kite had floated here and hung on a tree.

She cut off, "Hey, human child, wait here while I'll take it down for you!"

The shark-mouthed girl climbed up the tree with her hands and feet, approaching the branch a little bit, and carefully removed the kite.

When she got the kite, the two children below began to cheer, and she smirked, "You know how good Miss Ben is!"

But when she climbed down again, ready to return the kite to the two imps, the two human children suddenly became very frightened.

"Kite, come down by yourself!"

"Kite, kite has become a monster!"

Her hand stopped in the air, and one of the children slapped the kite away, and the two ran away.

The shark-mouthed girl looked at the broken kite on the ground for a long time.

What is it?

Go back to the bench and sit.

From time to time, I glanced back at the square behind me.

Why haven't you come yet, I'm too late this time.

"Chigu, are you still waiting?" Suddenly, someone stopped him.

The monster named Chigu looked up and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old human child, and grinned, "It's Wang Xilou."

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