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Xiao Yuesheng returned to the Cold Smoke Pavilion, stopped in his bedroom, turned around and walked out, came to the room on the left next door, and pushed the door in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This room is elegantly furnished, with a pale green tone, complemented by moon white, exuding a warmth and warmth in the exuberance, which is extremely pleasant.

On the bed, the veil swayed lightly, and a question came out: "Big brother, are you back?"

The voice is soft and pleasant, which is Zhou Zhiruo's voice.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?" Xiao Yuesheng turned around and closed the door, walked over with his feet raised, and got into the light gauze curtain.

Zhou Zhiruo was dressed in a moon-white silk robe, lazily leaning on a jade-colored pillow, holding a book in her hand, and the night pearl on the top of the tent exuded a soft glow.

The long hair was scattered like a waterfall on the shoulders of incense, which was already black and shiny, and the moon-white silk robe contrasted with it, making it even more black and white and shining.

Her face was white and smooth, as if carved from a piece of white jade, and it looked more and more warm under the pearl of the night pearl.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, she smiled faintly, not very enthusiastic.

Xiao Yuesheng looked strange, this was inconsistent with her usual words, although Zhou Zhiruo was reserved, especially in front of outsiders, she would not have the slightest affectionate behavior, lest she be laughed at by others, but when she saw herself, no matter how much she could hide it, it was difficult to hide the joy in her heart.

This time, I didn't notice this surging joy, but a faint indifference, which was extremely weird.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable?" Xiao Yuesheng asked a rare question, reaching out to reach for her smooth forehead.

Zhou Zhiruo tilted her head slightly, dodged his big hand, and didn't look at him with bright eyes, just looked at the book in her hand, as if there was a beautiful flower on the book.

Xiao Yuesheng wrapped up the hem of her clothes, turned around and sat on the couch, sitting against her soft body, her warm gaze enveloping her jade face, not for a moment.

Looking at it so carefully, Zhou Zhiruo is more beautiful, she is the kind of extremely intriguing appearance, every part is exquisite, as if it has been carefully carved, all of them are beautiful, it makes people feel excited, and the more they look at it, the more they can't extricate themselves.

If she was stared at by him like this without blinking, she would not be able to bear it, and the crimson scarlet surged onto her apricot cheeks, uncontrollable shame, and then glared back at him fiercely with bright eyes, with a thin anger in shame.

At this time, although her cheeks were also red, her eyes were still fixed on the book, and she didn't look at him, as if she didn't see him, her jade face was tense, obviously unhappy.

Xiao Yuesheng tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Okay, madam, if there is anything, just say it directly, don't sulk yourself." ”

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her seductive cherry lips slightly, closed her mouth tightly, and said nothing, like a statue.

"Madam......" Xiao Yuesheng was interested, stretched out her hand to grab her fragrant shoulder, shook it, and said with a smile: "If you don't say it, you have to leave for your husband......"

“...... Let's go, let's go!" Zhou Zhiruojiao snorted, twisted her body hard, as if she wanted to break away from his hand, and said coldly: "I don't want to stay here, just go to my senior sister, if I don't want to stay there, I will go to your junior sisters, anyway, you have a lot of places!"

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned, and suddenly understood why she was angry.

"Huh...... Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a wry smile, bent down and took off his boots, raised his feet on the couch, sat side by side with Zhou Zhiruo, hugged her fragrant shoulder, stretched his neck, and kissed her pink cherry lips with his big mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt like being eaten by electricity, her body stiffened, and then she hurriedly turned her face, her cheeks were amazingly red, delicate, and blooming like flowers.

"Don't you want to leave, why do you want to provoke me?!" Zhou Zhiruo's soft body twisted, put down the book, and reached out to push him.

"My lady turned out to be jealous, haha......" Xiao Yuesheng circled her body, tied her arms, laughed, and pressed down.

Next, it is rolled by the waves, and a room of spring is not enough for outsiders.

At the beginning of the storm, it was late at night.

Xiao Yuesheng raised the pillow, half lying and half sitting at the head of the bed, holding a white jade cup in his left hand, holding Zhou Zhiruo with his right hand, his arm around her snow neck, his big hand covering her full and firm breasts, and holding pink cherries between his fingers.

The brocade on her jade body bulged from time to time, and it was his big hand that was making trouble, rubbing it twice from time to time, enjoying the softness and delicacy of her hands.

Zhou Zhiruo's bright eyes seem to be open but not open, as if they are not closed, and between the slightly squinted eyelashes, they are full of brilliance and rippling, which is extremely attractive.

Lazily nestled in her husband's arms, Zhou Zhiruo's face was spring, red and delicate, as if she had just come out of a fragrant bath, and her face was radiant.

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of Xueli Mei, shook his head, and sighed deeply: "Zhiruo, even if you are jealous, you can't alienate your junior sisters as a husband, in my heart, they are as important as you, regardless of Xuan. ”

Zhou Zhiruo's slightly narrowed eyes opened, glanced at her husband, and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Immediately, she turned over, leaned on his chest, and sighed lightly: "I also know that you shouldn't be jealous, but sometimes you can't ......help yourself at all."

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, helpless in his heart, even if he was skillful, he was helpless in the face of such a situation, and he would never be indifferent to his sisters because he was afraid that his wife would be jealous.

Besides, he also has a hidden idea in his heart, but he can't declare it, but he is doing it secretly.

For Pei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, he felt guilty, he was very kind to them, reached out and tucked her quilt, pulled out, put on his nightgown, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for your thin skin, let your senior sister come over, let's sleep together, why bother me so much?!"

Zhou Zhiruo turned sideways slightly, her eyes wandered, and she glared at him lightly.

Sleeping with my senior sister used to be done when I was in the Emei faction, but with my husband, I felt shy and uncomfortable.

Occasionally, at Xiao Yuesheng's insistence, she was in the mood of conniving at him and obeying his wishes, and the three of them slept on the same couch, which was quite unaccustomed.

Xiao Yuesheng left the bed and quietly came to Pei Jinyi's room, she would definitely be able to hear the voice here, and she would definitely wait for him.

xxxxxxxxxxxx The lakeside residence near the West Lake has been built.

This time, the lakeside residence was designed by Xiao Yuesheng himself, Jiangnan style, small bridges and flowing water, distant and circuitous, and the trees were covered.

Its position is the same as the previous lakeside dwelling, it is also in a forest, it is covered by the tree, standing on the lake-viewing platform of the lakeside dwelling, you can overlook the scenery of the West Lake, the sound of silk and bamboo comes with the wind, if there is nothing, ethereal like fairy music.

After the end of the westward expedition of the six major sects, the Emei faction had returned safely, Xiao Yuesheng put Zhao Min back, and accompanied his wife to start touring the mountains and rivers, carefree, very enviable.

One person at a time, this is Xiao Yuesheng's habit all along, this time, accompanied Zhou Zhiruo, came to Linhu Residence, and took her to visit.

Zhou Zhiruo was amazed, constantly stroking the surrounding rocks, trees and flowers, her eyes were shining, full of excitement.

When she thought of such a beautiful place, it would be her own, her heart couldn't help but be excited, standing here, not only quiet and undisturbed, but also able to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, when interested, you can go to the West Lake to play, it is really wonderful.

After spending half a day and watching the lakeside residence carefully, the two of them went to the West Lake and boarded the moon-white painting.

At this time, it is dusk, the sun is shining, and the whole world is dyed with a layer of orange red, becoming soft and magnificent, and the West Lake is like a brocade.

The two sat on the bow of the painted boat, the recliner swayed slightly, Xiao Yuesheng held a fishing rod in his hand, his body shook slightly, but his hand was unusually stable and motionless, which made Zhou Zhiruo on his side couldn't help but laugh secretly, looking at his appearance, he was very guilty, what a bother, his fishing rod has no hook!

Zhou Zhiruo was dressed in a green shirt, with a shawl for her hair, a pre-wedding dress, and her face was more radiant at this time, which was really eye-catching.

There are a lot of pictures around, and this is the time when people start their night life, which is more lively than during the day.

"Big brother, look!" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly sat up from the recliner and pointed to the lake in front of her, her face was obliquely illuminated by the residual sun, white and red, even more beautiful.

Xiao Yuesheng lazily opened his eyes, looked at it, shook his head and sighed: "The current people are really boring, and they are fighting again!"

"These two girls are extremely beautiful!" Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him and chuckled slightly.

"Well, it's only a little worse than you, madam!" Xiao Yuesheng didn't deal with it badly, and he smiled, which made Zhou Zhiruo purse her lips and smile, and the corners of her eyes showed joy.

No matter how elegant she is, reserved and dignified, when she hears such praise from her sweetheart, she can't keep it as it is.

While the two were talking, there was a burst of applause.

Not far from their paintings, the sound of coquettishness sounded, overshadowing the applause of the crowd, and the paintings gradually poured over, forming a large circle, surrounding their paintings.

Xiao Yuesheng's painting is tall, sitting on a recliner, and other paintings can't block the view, and you can see the fight not far away.

They were two veiled girls, with slender postures and graceful postures, like dances, although they could not see their faces, they would also think that they were superb beauties.

The veils on their faces were extremely thin, but they couldn't stop Zhou Zhiruo's gaze, and they found that the two women were stunning, which was very rare.

What made everyone applaud even more was their light work, several pieces of wood the size of two palms floated on the surface of the lake, every time they stepped on the wood chips, their bodies would rise vertically, fighting in the air, and the breath would stop falling, and they would step on a piece of wood again, and rise again.

Such light skills are really wonderful, and they are martial arts masters in the surrounding paintings, and they can't help but applaud loudly when they see such light skills.

The two of them swung their swords in the air like practice, clanging, the sound of swords resonating endlessly, the moves were like a storm, and the people around them thought to themselves, if they encountered it, they could only wait to be killed, and they couldn't resist it at all.

It is surprising that such a superb martial artist, at such a young age, has never heard of it.

"Could it be that they are disciples of the Water Cloud Sect?" someone in the crowd shouted, causing everyone to look over.

The man who spoke was found, a tall and thin swordsman, with a clear face, about forty years old, with a long sword at his waist, which seemed to be a sword, and his demeanor, his eyes were faint, and his temples were bulging, as if he were a master.

"It turned out to be Zhonglu Yijian Sun Daxia!"

Zhonglu sword Sun Chunfang hugged his fist in return, although he is not the top master in the martial arts, but he is also a first-class swordsman, Xiao Xiao Luomu swordsmanship in one hand, extraordinary, rare opponents.

"I don't know what kind of sect and sect the Shuiyun Sect Sun Daxia is talking about?" someone asked, his voice humble, as if he was quite ashamed of his ignorance.

"Shui Yun Sect......" Sun Chunfang stroked his hair and smiled.

"They're wonderful. Zhou Zhiruo looked at the fight between the two and sighed.

(To be continued)