Her technique was neat, as if she had just picked up a corpse, as if Hou Ye was just a silent wooden stick.

caused a burst of surprised shouts from the surrounding servants, but they all secretly clapped their hands in admiration, eager to treat Han Xiaoxi as a mother early on.

is friendly enough, and his appearance is also very beautiful, and he is never embarrassed.

can carry the shoulders and carry the hands, not only can you deal with the queen mother and queen outside, but you can also easily carry the Hou Ye back to the room, this is simply a good story of a generation of good wives.

But Han Xiaoxi was very low-key, holding the swaying and struggling Hou Ye on his shoulders with one hand, and putting his fingers in front of his lips with the other, quietly making the servants around him boo.

The servant thought that the love between Han Xiaoxi and the Hou Ye could not be known to outsiders, so he hurriedly nodded, and was convinced by this master in his heart.

But Han Xiaoxi didn't know, and threw Hou Ye back into the room in a bright light.

She threw Hou Ye on the ground without mercy with one hand, then plugged in the lock pin outside the door, turned around, and said coldly.

"Enough of the play, right?"

Han Xiaoxi knew very well in her heart, she was drinking with Hou Ye that day, not to mention this altar, there were at least more than 10 altars.

So much alcohol is not enough to make Hou Ye drunk like this, so there is only one possibility when I think about it, and that is that Hou Ye is acting.

"You can see that?"

Hou Ye clapped his hands and picked up the ashes on his body together, the strength of the drama spirit was not over, and he was still shaking the door outside.

He shook the latch of the door himself and muttered and shouted.

"Let it go...... I'm out! I'm ...... I can drink fifty jars of it! My family has a lot of money...... This...... How many altars...... It's all right!"

The image of an infatuated prodigal son is erected in a real way.

Han Xiaoxi sat alone on the side, poured water and drank it when he was thirsty, and while drinking, he watched the strange appearance of Hou Ye's self-directed and self-acting, and held back a smile in his heart.

Acting and acting, Hou Ye is getting more and more energetic, and he touches himself.

The demon's contrived posture, lined with the faint light and shadow of the candle flame, is really intriguing.

Han Xiaoxi sat in the room and watched it with relish, and had to sigh from the bottom of his heart, if you want to talk about macho dance, then Hou Ye is definitely the first.

Watching Hou Ye's various performances, Han Xiaoxi stabbed in his throat with a mouthful of water, squirted out, and spit out Hou Ye's face impartially.

"What are you playing with?

The spirit of Hou Ye's play was extinguished at once.

There are crystal clear droplets hanging on his eyelashes and eyebrows, and he doesn't seem to know if it's tea or Han Xiaoxi's saliva, he doesn't wipe it with his hands, and he is more afraid of the water droplets mixed with saliva and drip deeper into his body.

"I'm sorry, really...... It's really funny. I couldn't hold back, I confessed my mistake. ”

Han Xiaoxi's admission of mistake really stood up and bowed upright, looking full of sincerity, but Hou Ye's temperament changed drastically, and he didn't want to let her go at all.

"Xi'er. ”

Hearing that Hou Ye called her so, Han Xiaoxi felt that there was nothing good.

"Don't call me that. ”

Han Xiaoxi thought that Hou Ye was joking, so he covered his mouth and laughed vigorously, the macho man he just watched dancing was really a little spicy, and now Han Xiaoxi has not eased up at all.

Hou Ye looked sideways slightly, drifting to a position in the distance, Han Xiaoxi followed Hou Ye's gaze, only to find that there was a dark shadow eavesdropping on the window railing.

Han Xiaoxi steadied his breathing, and then made a gesture to grab him.

But Hou Ye gently pressed his fingers down, signaling Han Xiaoxi not to startle the snake, after all, he didn't know if this sudden monitor was sent by Jia Guifei.

No wonder Hou Ye did so much to do just now.

Besides, if you talk about skills alone, Han Xiaoxi beats the master next to Jia Guifei, and the odds of winning are not much more, which is really a bit tricky.

In order to avoid losing both sides and cheapening other opponents, Han Xiaoxi decided to endure it and act with Hou Ye first.

Hou Ye's murmuring voice was even more sultry than Xuan Mo's previous magnetic voice, and Han Xiaoxiteng's face turned red.

Hou Ye didn't do anything, he just walked over, next to her, but didn't touch her, and said something spicy in her ear.

"Xi'er, I don't have her anymore, can you stay with me?"

Han Xiaoxi shook his head and said to Hou Ye with a clear conscience.

"Okay, then I want to stay, and I want to be the mother of this Hou Mansion. ”

Han Xiaoxi said so, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, as they expected, this watchman must have been sent by Jia Guifei.

And Hou Ye's plan this time is to deliberately dissociate himself from Jia Guifei, their relationship is too dangerous.

However, Hou Ye's intentions are not so simple, and it is his true color to plan and calculate.

Even though the watcher left, Hou Ye didn't mean to get up at all.

Han Xiaoxi put his hands on his hot chest, feeling the boiling body temperature, and he actually felt that his body was getting warmer and warmer......

"Master Hou, it's good for you to get up first. ”

Han Xiaoxi is not such an easy person to control, the weaving mist on the tips of her fingers quickly condensed into a thread, wanting to encircle Hou Ye's body......

But the moment the condensed weaving mist touched Hou Ye, it quickly collapsed.

Han Xiaoxi's surprised expression said everything, but in the next second, the cold and arrogant Hou Ye held his jaw, unable to move his body.

If you want to quickly condense your mana, but you can't circulate it in your body, what went wrong.

When he carried Hou Ye on his shoulders before, he could still use spiritual power, why now......

Without spiritual power, Han Xiaoxi can only use his daily training methods, but Hou Ye is not a vegetarian in this regard, how can the position of a proud monarch in the world be the quality of an ordinary person.

Hou Ye has a lot of experience in grappling skills, accurately hit Han Xiaoxi's elbow and wrist, easily pressed her wrists behind her waist, and lay her body on it, in this way, using the principle of the center of gravity, it is difficult for her to get up, and no matter how hard she struggles, she can't compete with Hou Ye.

"You!"

Han Xiaoxi was a little flustered for a while, the broken hair on both sides fell down, and the messy beauty was like a fairy falling from the sky, showing a charming and elegant beauty.

In addition, the plain clothes, under the faint candle flame, looked even more thin and helpless, and the delicate and delicate body line was wrapped in it, which looked even more confused and moving.

Hou Ye didn't say anything, just used all the forced movements to exert his huge pressure, he put his moist cheeks on Han Xiaoxi's shoulder, and completely wet the dry fine hair.

returned all the moisture that Han Xiaoxi had just given back to him.

Han Xiaoxi still disliked herself, and hurriedly wanted to separate her little face, but there was no room for struggle, so she could only raise her head slightly and let Hou Ye knead her jaw little by little.

There was only a slight crackle of candles in the air, and nothing else at all......

Han Xiaoxi's heart also tightened.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was preemptively said by Hou Ye.

"Curious, why am I not afraid of spiritual control?"

"Could it be that the emperor is ......"

Han Xiaoxi's intelligence was undiminished, and he guessed the key point of the whole thing at once.

The emperor is assisted by Baili Ji, so that the Hou Ye can have the ability not to be afraid of spiritual power, so that he can not be disturbed by these external things, and he can do things for the emperor with confidence and boldness.

And some time ago, I deliberately let Hou Ye disappear, I'm afraid it was for this matter.

In this way, Han Xiaoxi's weaving fog was completely ineffective for Hou Ye, and he couldn't read his inner emotions and thoughts, and he couldn't even know whether what he said was true or false.

"Han Xiaoxi, you're really damn smart. ”

Hou Ye's words are mostly the ultimate pampering, but they can carry a bit of strong possession.

If he can not be afraid of spiritual power, then can he also snatch women from the dignified Night King?

"Thank you for the compliment, why don't you let me go first?"

Han Xiaoxi put on that professional smirk again.

But she naively thought that Hou Ye would be like Xuan Mo, good-natured to put her wishes first.

Stop it.

In this world, what kind of woman does Hou Ye want.

What's more, there are many people who want to stuff women into the Hou Mansion, and it is not difficult to ask for her first when they get their hands on her.

And then the wedding will be reorganized.

If Han Xiaoxi is reluctant, then he will make his stomach big first, and everything will be easy to say in the future.

Hou Ye has a lot of insidious means, otherwise he would not be able to sit in this position.

Han Xiaoxi, with his excellent sixth sense, sensed the aura of danger in Hou Ye's gloomy eyes at this time, and hurriedly wanted to get up and escape, but it was still too late.

"Master Hou...... That one...... I ......"

Han Xiaoxi didn't know what words to find to delay time.

She was pressed under Hou Ye, so nervous that she couldn't even breathe well.

She thought that Hou Ye was no longer interested in herself, so she dared to boldly carry Hou Ye back to the house.

But who has ever thought of so many "accidents", and now it is simply in the bag of the Hou Ye.

She desperately used her little brain......

But every minute and second passed.

She didn't think of anything that could be done.

This is a stratagem and not Hou Ye's opponent, and using spiritual power will not work on Hou Ye at all.

Han Xiaoxi's body trembled slightly, and the Hou Ye tore off the obstructive plain clothes with his hand and untied Han Xiaoxi's coat.

The sound of the friction of the fine clothes was particularly heartwarming, Han Xiaoxi grabbed his clothes, and the obvious resistance could not stop Hou Ye.

What Hou Ye wants, no one can really stop it.

What's more, he has this self-confidence.

In this world, there is no woman he can't handle.

Hou Ye's cold gaze fell on Han Xiaoxi's fingertips, and then turned back to the half-red little face, and Han Xiaoxi's obvious anger, resistance, and horror all appeared on his face.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only pull on the ties of her coat slightly, not wanting to expose half of her skin.

Hou Ye's voice was like a pitch-black sword, cutting through the silent night and taking Han Xiaoxi's life.

"I'll say it one last time, don't force me to be ruthless. ”