Chapter 219: Chasing Xueting Overlord and taking the bow
It is true that Zhihao and Xueting did live in the same house. Wasn't it in a tent? There was Yuting at that time. That night, Xueting's warm body conveyed a pure breath from time to time, which was charming and made her
Zhihao felt vaguely uneasy, but with Yuting in the same tent, even though Zhihao was so small, his attention was naturally focused on Yuting. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhihao almost ignored Xueting's existence.
.But now...
This quickly puts Zhihao into a very embarrassing situation. Alas, readers can't help but ask, why is it embarrassing if a beautiful woman is willing to be in the same room? From this point of view, it can be seen that Zhihao is still relatively orthodox at heart.
At least his conscience was still intact. Thinking about his shortcomings, Zhihao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and then became frightened.
Alas, that hateful mosquito brings magical happiness to me, but also brings endless troubles. How can I be in the same room with a beautiful sister? Maybe the energy comes up and I can't control it for a while...,
Zhihao didn't even dare to think about it. The consequences were terrible and the situation was serious. Zhihao couldn't allow him to think too much.
Zhihao was in awkward contemplation when he heard Xueting complaining, "I'm just staying in the hotel with you for one night. I don't want to do anything to make you nervous." After saying that, he chuckled again, which made Zhihao's
My face turned red, and even in the middle of the night, even under the dim street lights, I still looked red.
It's a contradiction. It's not like Zhihao has never seen beautiful women before. He has had the experience of sleeping with beautiful women crazily. But in that state, if he is not troubled by the torturous state, I believe that Zhihao, so far, is still the same.
What an innocent young man.
Xueting smiled and said, "What should I do? I won't spend the whole night lounging outside. It's late autumn. Don't you feel cold? Can I bear it?"
"Then let's go back to the hotel." Zhihao replied in a low voice.
This is the only way. Zhihao nodded secretly. This requires a stable mentality and strong determination. This is a test, an absolute test. As a reader, what do you think? Can you control yourself?
?When a man and a woman live alone in the same room, it is a silent temptation, and the temptation will be real in front of you.
On the way back to the hotel, Zhihao slowly relaxed. It was not like he had no experience of being in the same room with a beautiful woman. Didn't Sister Rouyu have been in the same room with him more than once? Didn't she control herself quite well?
Zhihao secretly smiled bitterly, and found more shadows of Yuting in Xueting. In front of Yuting, Zhihao knew that his concentration was not that strong, especially when Yuting came back from her hometown.
During this period of time, I was even more crazy and unable to control myself. I was restless for no reason, always tormenting myself inexplicably. If I mistook Xueting for Yuting, then... the consequences would be unimaginable. Zhihao's relaxed mentality slowly became tense again.
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In a blink of an eye, she returned to the hotel and the room. Xueting washed herself, smiled at Zhihao, lay on the bed with her clothes on, then pulled back the quilt and covered it. As for Zhihao, he was sitting stupidly on another bed.
On the bed, I watched Xueting lie down, slowly closed her beautiful eyes, stood up, turned off the ceiling light, dimmed the wall lamp, washed her face, and quietly got dressed and lay down.
From time to time, Zhihao heard Xueting's even and comfortable breathing, and he had already fallen asleep, so sweet and calm. On the contrary, Zhihao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The burning feeling of the beauty beside him, despite the distance,
It still existed. Zhihao could faintly feel that the restlessness in his body was quietly surging. Zhihao sighed secretly and wanted to concentrate on practicing, but as soon as he concentrated his thoughts, that different hot feeling came again.
Zhihao had no choice but to forcibly stop his practice.
Zhihao sighed again, a long sigh. The residual heat in his brother's roots was still there, faintly still pulsing around his body. It seemed that in this life, from the perspective of cultivation, it was already harder than reaching the sky to reach the pinnacle.
.As the old gentleman said, this life is destined to be tired of love. I don’t know how tired I will be before it comes to an end.
Zhihao looked at the roof quietly, the wall lamp had been turned out, and the room was dark. In the darkness, under the quilt, Xueting's charming figure was looming, and her pure and warm breath seemed to be transmitted clearly across this distance.
It was very clear, very charming, and had a unique flavor. Zhihao unconsciously stared at the roof. Unknowingly, his eyes slowly fell back on Xueting. The scene of the tents in the same room seemed to be right in front of him. That soft and white
Are your jade legs still so warm and tender?
Zhihao got up quietly and tiptoed to the bathroom. When he drained the waste water, he seemed to feel much better. He lay on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered. He tossed and turned for a long time, but still couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't dare to force himself.
I concentrated my thoughts, and I didn't know how long I was tossing before I fell asleep. In my sleep, I seemed to feel that a kind of heat in my body that was difficult to get rid of was jumping around in my body from time to time. I don't know where it was at any time and anywhere.
Zhihao didn't sleep for long, and was awakened by a long and clear sound, which was especially harsh in the silent night. He looked at Xueting on the other bed, who had turned over slightly and was sleeping soundly.
The sound of the ambulance was very long, coming from a distance, and then gradually faded away.
Zhihao himself is a very light sleeper, and the sounds at night naturally trigger Zhihao's reaction. Speaking of which, although Zhihao is tortured by the unexplainable restlessness deep in his body, once he enters the flower-protecting state, his instinctive sensitivity still exists.
Yes, no, as soon as there is any movement, I wake up immediately.
Zhihao woke up and felt very good. He had a solid sleep. Although it was not long, he was full of energy. The heat reaction in his body suddenly disappeared completely. What he got in exchange was incomparable relaxation.
Feeling comfortable, Zhihao glanced at the roof, which was still dimly clean and gray in the dark night. When his eyes slowly fell back to Xueting, the profile, a delicate and smooth face, was fascinating.
Zhihao could still clearly see the misty color. It was indeed a charming face, shining with a pure and soft luster, and full of vitality.
Now, there are not so many evil things in Zhihao's eyes. It has completely turned into a brother's love for his sister, mixed with a kind of self-satisfied appreciation. His soul seems to have been cleansed, and it is as pure as water. Practice with Zhihao
The method of entering tranquility mentioned in the article has the feeling of being as calm as still water. Yes, it is that feeling. This feeling makes Zhihao feel comfortable and refreshed.
Zhihao looked at Xueting leisurely, his eyes passed over Xueting, and slowly moved towards the window. In the quiet night, the hazy night, Zhihao suddenly felt something strange...
People's feelings are sometimes quite strange. Take Zhihao as an example. When that kind of tormenting trouble comes, I believe that his extraordinary skills will be greatly compromised at that time and in that situation.
The degree of decline, including the feeling, has become much slower.
It would be a different matter if we were freed from the state of trouble and torture, and we would be able to regain our strength and ease. At this time, Zhihao was in quite good condition. At the same time, when he was looking at Xueting's figure, he heard unusual noises.
.Rather than hearing it, it is more appropriate to say feeling it.
Zhihao suddenly felt something strange, and at the same time, he recalled those vicious eyes when he and Xueting walked out of the school gate, showing hatred, jealousy, and others.
Zhihao couldn't help but pricked up his ears and heard a trace of footsteps that were difficult to detect. It was obviously a step that was deliberately light. It should belong to someone who had practiced and must be good at it. In the blink of an eye, the footsteps of tiptoes had already arrived in front of the door.
