"What the hell is wrong with you guys?"

Huo Jing didn't know why she stepped on the other party's thunder point, causing the two of them to shout again and again.

"Not much, Lord Night is a water-based poplar, and he loves to stay at night. ”

Han Xiaoxi poked the custard bun in the cage drawer with the chopsticks in his hand, and glared at Xuan Mo fiercely, his eyes did not leave the slightest.

"Xi'er, what you said is a little wrong, have you ever seen a water-based poplar fall in love with impermanence? ”

Xuan Mo's eyes were sharp, and he did not show weakness in his momentum, and directly said what he had done, and he didn't go home at night just because of work.

"You don't prevaricate me with work, do you need to preside over this kind of transcendent ritual from the Night King?"

As the chief judge, Han Xiaoxi's smart and clever brain can be deceived by very many people, and he already has a bottom in his heart.

She realized that the reason behind this seemed to be something unusual, and Xuan Mo refused to say it, but she couldn't see through it......

"That's not because Xi'er was attacked here, I came back to punish the murderer, so I saved more yin blessings for Xi'er by the way, isn't this for you?"

Lord Night's mouth really has the magic power of Han Xiaoxi, and he can even make the sharp-toothed Han Xiaoxi speechless.

Han Xiaoxi opened his mouth and looked at the Night King in front of him.

Immediately, Xuan Mo stuffed the only custard bun left on the table into Han Xiaoxi's mouth, just enough to stuff it to the brim.

She ate the custard bun silently, and then looked at Xuan Mo with extremely shocked eyes, and then said:

"So...... You don't come home at night, and the culprit is me?"

Han Xiaoxi felt that there was something wrong with this logic, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

This Night King is really good at sophistry, and he can't find a flaw?!

"Of course. ”

Xuan Mo crossed this matter, and ate the breakfast in front of him leisurely, rice porridge with two tea eggs, this life is light and easy, and it is also very elegant and funny.

Huo Jing and Lu Qiao looked at each other, both secretly smiling in their hearts, the corners of their mouths rose slightly, and there was an unconcealable smile on their faces.

Seeing the scene of the Night King and the Night Princess tearing each other apart, not to mention how exciting it is.

The two of them picked up the edamame on the table, and one of them shared some of them, eating them as melon seeds with relish, and watching the play while eating.

"Lord Night. ”

Han Xiaoxi seemed to be brewing something, tapping the table with chopsticks in his hand, making a rhythmic sound.

"Huh?"

Xuan Mo's eyelids didn't lift, according to his understanding of Han Xiaoxi, he knew very well in his heart that she must not have any good things in her stomach.

"Hmm. You said, you had a job yesterday, so what about you tonight?"

Han Xiaoxi deliberately released a smoke signal, just to test Xuan Mo's reaction.

The strong sense of confrontation made the atmosphere of the conversation between the two people escalate, and the spoon in his hand was not like a spoon, but like a sword.

The two of them were in a fierce situation, silently making moves, waiting for each other to show their flaws, and then kill them with one blow.

"Naturally, there will be something going on tonight. ”

Xuan Mo's high-sounding answer was inevitably a little unreasonable, and he didn't bother to find a good reason to prevaricate.

"Oh, is it? Lu Qiao, does the Night King have any arrangements for tonight?"

Han Xiaoxi suddenly changed his gentle tone and asked in that direct and fast voice.

Such a speed of speech would not give Lu Qiao time to react, he didn't think too much, and blurted out directly:

"No, not so far. ”

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qiao felt Xuan Mo's cold gaze, and hurriedly changed his words:

"Oh! there is ...... No...... Yes or no...... It still depends on what the Night King means. ”

Lu Qiao humbly hugged his rice bowl, for fear that he would be thrown to the bottom of the lake by Xuanmo to copy the numbers, it was really miserable.

He doesn't want to be cannon fodder at all, and his full desire to survive is reflected in a few words.

"Do you hear that? You're fine, so you're going back to your room tonight. ”

Han Xiaoxi's question really poked Xuan Mo's heart, she deliberately and actively let Xuan Mo return to the room, which was forcing Xuan Mo to face the facts and tell herself the truth.

Han Xiaoxi was sitting opposite Xuan Mo, so she saw Xuan Mo get up neatly, turned around and walked to her side, and bent down her tall body, like a dark cloud hanging in front of her.

A strong sense of oppression came from behind, and she instinctively shrunk her body, but she couldn't escape his overly strong arms.

The arm bent between him and the table, sandwiched Han Xiaoxi in it, and then deliberately said the most ambiguous words at an extremely close distance, almost against Han Xiaoxi's cheek.

"You and I are not married yet, you want to have sex with you so unreservedly, don't you know how to write the word reserved?"

This sentence was enough to make Han Xiaoxi's face blush, from his cheeks to his toes, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of tomato red.

Damn it!

This man would take advantage of shame.

But what he never expected was that Han Xiaoxi actually made a big fanfare, got up from the chair, deliberately turned over and leaned against the table behind him, leaning back to face the Lord Night King in front of him.

Her fingertips went all the way up the edge of his shirt, touching his full earlobes and his three-dimensional features, and using those slightly cold fingertips to depict everything about him.

It's like carving yourself in his body, remembering everything about him little by little, and remembering it with your heart.

The red lips seem to be petals, bright and moist, and there is a little fragrance of osmanthus after bathing, which is sweet and not greasy, pure and pleasant.

She lightly opened her red lips and whispered:

"Lord Night, what if I don't keep this reserve, what if I just tell the world that I want to have sex with you?"

Han Xiaoxi's affectionate and moving eyes were enough to make Xuan Mo peel off her zongzi skin and eat it ten thousand times.

Now that this is the best cake in front of you, tempting you with everything you can, and you must not eat it, this unbearable feeling is really unbearable.

Xuan Mo ignored Huo Jing and Lu Qiao on the side, and directly covered her lips with her thin lips, and suddenly a strong emotion surged into her heart, and the beauty she had missed for many days could finally be touched.

Immediately after, Xuan Mo came to an abrupt end.

turned around and picked up the custard bun that Han Xiaoxi hadn't eaten in his bowl yet, and left.

Han Xiaoxi was still stunned in that kiss, unable to extricate herself for a long time, and always recalled the excessively strong touch.

The intimate contact and the soft texture, as well as the strong forbearance of the Night King, all made Han Xiaoxi attracted and just wanted to fall madly with him.

It's just that......

How could such a person not work?

Han Xiaoxi bit her lower lip tightly, came back to her senses, and wanted to eat the only remaining custard bun, but found that her bowl was empty.

Ay?!

Where's the old lady's custard bun?!

Han Xiaoxi slammed the table and scolded angrily:

"Who touched my custard bun?"

Lu Qiao pointed out helplessly, meaning that it was the Night King who had just gone out.

......

Han Xiaoxi was really angry.

Lu Qiao hurriedly trotted to follow, and before breakfast was finished, he was about to run away with Lord Night King again.

Only Han Xiaoxi and Huo Jing were left sitting with each other looking at each other, Huo Jing was full, but Han Xiaoxi couldn't eat.

"If you still want to eat custard buns, why don't I order the kitchen to make some for you?"

Huo Jing picked up another edamame casually, and it tasted with relish, not salty or light, and there was the aroma of Sichuan pepper star anise, which was indeed delicious.

"I just hate that he stole the custard bun while I wasn't looking!

Han Xiaoxi's heart was not about the Night King, but about her custard bun.

This made the Night King know how sad he must be.

"So what are you going to do? Lord Night King, you can't beat him, you can only come soft, but look at him, his self-control is simply amazing. ”

Huo Jing is also a clear-eyed person, and he can see clearly that the Night King does not have no thoughts about Han Xiaoxi, but because he restrains himself.

"Well, why do you have to restrain yourself so much?"

Han Xiaoxi couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know the specific reason, so he always felt a little strange in his heart.

Although it didn't matter if Xuan Mo didn't go back to her room to sleep, she still felt empty, as if something was missing, and sourness welled up in her heart, mixed with a lot of uneasiness.

"Alas, you say, he won't really take advantage of the opportunity to work to flirt with his sister outside, the Night King is so good-looking, there is a golden flute in front of him and a concubine in the back, I'm afraid it's not ......"

Han Xiaoxi's mind began to think crankily because of uneasiness.

Huo Jing burst out laughing, and then said to Han Xiaoxi.

"Don't make trouble, then why can't he think about it, so he has to marry you? Since he wants to marry you, it means that he won't like anyone else anymore, otherwise wouldn't it be good for him to marry the princess of the Heavenly Clan directly?"

Huo Jing said this, Han Xiaoxi thought about it for a while, and found that it was indeed very reasonable.

Merely......

So what is the reason for this?

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, you must follow Xuan Mo to take a sneak look tonight to see what he is doing?

Don't go home every night?Stay out every night?Don't know where to hang out with your fox friends?

Really angry!

"Then you will accompany me to follow the Night King tonight, right?"

When Han Xiaoxi said this, he immediately made Huo Jing shout in fright.

"What did you say?!You're crazy!"

"Be quiet. ”

Han Xiaoxi frowned, and hurriedly looked around, so as not to let others hear.

"What, you don't know what mana the Night King has? You add me and ten Lu Qiao, this is not enough to compare, you still want to use these crooked brains?"

Huo Jing is telling the truth.

Han Xiaoxi thought about it for a while and found that it was indeed the case.

But......

She still wants to know what to do with the secret?

"Why don't you seal my spiritual force field, and then I go and follow Xuanmo secretly?"

Han Xiaoxi is still very confident in his tracking skills.

"Then you have to think about it, if I seal the spiritual force field, it will also limit your actual use, if you encounter any danger......"