Chapter 33: The Sorrow of Huang Xiwu 1

Huang Xiwu regained her strength, took out what she thought was the most beautiful posture, moved the lotus step lightly, and walked towards Xue Yuxuan.

Seeing his young lady walking towards the handsome man despite her reserve, Ah Wu and Ah De, who were followed by Huang Xiwu, had dark faces.

The reason is that Huang Xiwu's private life is not very good, and both Ah Wu and Ah De are her ministers under her skirt.

But this Huang Xiwu is not ashamed, but proud. usually does a lot of things to bully men and dominate beauty, and her wonderful father Huang Yeba is also tossed by her.

This Huang Xiwu is even more romantic than the original Ziyuan, the only difference between the two is that Ziyuan's romance is deliberate, as for the reason, we will know later.

And Huang Xiwu, it's hard to say, it's not necessarily who played with whom! After all, Huang Xiwu is also a glamorous beauty in size.

Of course, not counting her current pig-headed appearance.

To say that this Huang Xiwu's recovery ability is really not ordinarily strong, how long has it been, the bruises on his face have disappeared a lot, although the redness and swelling are still there, but they are not so scary.

Zi Yuan regretted it a little, the fight just now was a little light, and she should have beaten her father so much that she couldn't recognize it, so that's good!

Huang Xiwu walked in front of Xue Yuxuan, leaned forward gently, revealing a large patch of white and tender skin on his chest, and he was ashamed to reveal the murderous weapon in the world. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Huang Xiwu seemed to glance in the direction where Zi Yuan was standing when he did this, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Huang Xiwu's obviously provocative eyes and movements. Ziyuan's lungs were about to explode, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only look down at his chest with hatred......

Ziyuan wants to die again and cross again. But I was afraid that I would never be able to live again, so I could only stop this thought, and finally squatted in the corner of the wall to draw circles.

I curse you big breasts, preferably the bigger and bigger your breasts get, so that you can't walk, and when you walk, you fall, and you all break your face, and see how you still get stuck! A bunch of dead bastards!

Unconsciously, Zi Yuan cursed, but the voice was very small. Because everyone's thoughts are not on her, no one cares what she says.

But the little maid closest to her heard what she said, looked at her resentful expression that was so deep that it was distorted, was frightened, picked up the tray, quietly blocked the arrogance on her chest, and slowly moved to the side, praying to stay away from this terrible woman.

Feeling the little girl's abnormal movement, Ziyuan suddenly turned her head around, the distorted expression on her face had not yet converged, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at the little girl angrily, and the little girl gasped in fright, almost fainting.

Even if she didn't faint, the little maid was so frightened that she swayed all over, and the little head was so low that she wanted to stuff it into the tray.

The little girl cried bitterly in her heart: Woo...... This group of people is so scary, I want to go home, I want my mother......

Huang Xiwu saw that Zi Yuanqi's face changed, squatting in the corner of the wall and drawing circles, smiling proudly, daring to rob her of a man, and she couldn't help herself.

Ignoring her no longer, Huang Xiwu bent down lightly and bowed to Xue Yuxuan delicately, and said delicately: "This son, the slave family is Huang Xiwu, the daughter of the sect master of the Chilian Sect, although it is the first time to meet, but he admires the son very much, the son is willing to go back to my sect with the slave family, and the two of us will talk about it alone?" Of course, my Chilian Sect will not lose my son, and when I get to the Chilian Sect, the magic weapon and the elixir are at your disposal. ”