The flying sword fell slowly, it was getting very late, and Ye Qinghuan came to a community.
Ye Qinghuan did not fall to the ground, but stopped on a floor in mid-air. Ye Qinghuan was five or sixty meters away from the building.
Ye Qinghuan's eyesight was very good, and he could easily see that on that floor, facing Ye Qinghuan's room, there was a girl wearing pink flower-patterned pajamas lying on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand.
While watching TV, a pair of slender legs were crossed on the sofa.
This is Mu Xiaoxiao.
At this time, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a woman walked out wrapped in a white bath towel. Her hair was still wet and draped casually on her shoulders. Her arms were crystal clear and white, and her legs underneath were white.
It's so round that people can't help but want to touch it.
Ye Qinghuan stood on the flying sword, hidden in the darkness. All this came into his eyes. When he saw this woman appearing, Ye Qinghuan's eyes moved slightly.
"Wow, cousin, you are so beautiful!" Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile when she saw Mu Zixi coming out.
Muzixi smiled softly and did not reply. This little girl just likes to be surprised like this.
Seeing that Muzixi didn't respond, Mu Xiaoxiao became interested. She stood up, ran behind Muzixi, put her little hands on Muzixi's shoulders, smiled and said teasingly: "So tender and smooth.
The skin is so beautiful, I really can’t put it down!”
After saying that, Mu Xiaoxiao really touched Muzixi's smooth skin, as if teasing Muzixi.
Mu Zixi immediately turned around, gently opened Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said with a smile: "Go to hell, you little girl, you are becoming more and more immoral."
"I'm serious, cousin, how do you take care of your skin so well? Moreover, you are much bigger than me." Mu Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Mu Zixi's face suddenly turned red, her jade fingers gently touched Mu Xiaoxiao's forehead, and she scolded gently: "What's the big deal? The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes."
"That's right. Men all like to be older. Cousin, why don't you let me feel it too." Mu Xiaoxiao said hurriedly.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly moved and she grabbed it.
"Wow, it's really big!"
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but screamed.
"I'm going to die!"
Mu Zixi's pretty face turned red, and she immediately chased Mu Xiaoxiao to fight. For a while, the two women started chasing each other, and the living room was filled with the laughter of the two women.
Ye Qinghuan was still standing on the flying sword, watching all this silently in the darkness with an indifferent expression.
The two were playing around, and suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao almost fell down. She reached out and grabbed the white bath towel off Mu Zixi's body.
For a moment, a flawless white body was revealed.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Muzixi was also stunned.
There was another person who was also slightly stunned, but unfortunately no one saw it. Ye Qinghuan, who was in the air, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.
Ye Qinghuan never expected to see such an exciting scene suddenly.
"Cousin, you are so beautiful!" Mu Xiaoxiao blurted out.
Muzixi's face suddenly became very rosy. Suddenly, she had a feeling that she was being watched by something. She quickly turned around, and there seemed to be a dark shadow outside.
Muzixi was shocked. She quickly picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around her body. Then she ran to the window sill and looked outside. The sky was pitch black and there was no figure.
Could it be that he was blinded? He was still too sensitive, Muzixi thought in his heart, and didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, there couldn't be anyone in the sky.
She is a conservative woman who cannot accept her body being seen by others. In her heart, she only belongs to that man.
"Cousin, what are you looking at?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked strangely.
"Nothing." Muzixi shook his head and then returned to the sofa.
"Xiaoxiao, tell my cousin honestly, are you in love?" Muzixi looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and asked.
This time it was Mu Xiaoxiao's turn to blush. She didn't expect that her cousin would suddenly ask this.
Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's blushing face, Mu Zixi felt that she might have really fallen in love, and quickly asked: "Then do you have someone you like? Bring it back and show it to your cousin first. My cousin can help you.
Check it out."
"Cousin, what are you talking about? I stay with you every day, who do you like?" Mu Xiaoxiao said quickly.
"Then you just want to have a boyfriend. How about my cousin introduce you to one? Forget it, why don't I go find Mr. Qiu? She must know many young heroes. There must be young and promising men who are worthy of you.
Our family is Xiaoxiao." Muzixi said with a smile.
"Oh, cousin, I'm not in a hurry, and I haven't considered these things." Mu Xiaoxiao said with a blush, not wanting to discuss this with Mu Zixi.
There is a secret in her heart, but no one can tell it, not even her closest cousin.
"You are old now. When I was your age, I was already married..." At this point, Muzixi suddenly froze.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Mu Zixi thought of the sadness and pain she felt when she married Ye Qinghuan. She even thought about committing suicide.
Fortunately, at that time, Ye Qinghuan was already impotent due to excessive drinking and sex, so he did not force him to have sex with Muzixi, so Muzixi tolerated it.
Muzixi suddenly felt a little funny. She felt so lucky at first, but now she felt a little regretful. She wanted to give her body to Ye Qinghuan, but she had no chance.
"Cousin, why don't you tell me a story about you and your brother-in-law." Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, threw herself into Mu Zixi's arms, and said coquettishly.
"The story of Ye Qinghuan and me." Muzixi was stunned, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was caught in it, and he smiled: "Actually, I also hated Ye Qinghuan before. I don't know when, he has always been in my heart.
It’s different. It probably started from that time I saw him eating wild fruits on the roadside. From that time on, Ye Qinghuan seemed to be a different person..."
Mu Zixi murmured carefully, thinking she was telling Mu Xiaoxiao, but also seemed to be recalling it herself.
Ye Qinghuan melted into the darkness. He had just seen Muzixi's body, and his mind had a slight fluctuation. He was almost seen by Muzixi.
He hovered in mid-air, his consciousness spreading in the living room, listening to Muzixi's quiet narration, and those memories, bit by bit, emerged in Ye Qinghuan's heart.
His expression remained indifferent.
The two chatted until very late, and after feeling a little sleepy, the two ran to a room to sleep. Mu Xiaoxiao kept pestering Mu Zixi to tell her the story of Western Sichuan. Although Mu Zixi omitted a lot of it, after hearing Ye Qinghuan's
While Mu Zixi was waiting outside the tent, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying.
This man is very good, but unfortunately, this man is my own...
It wasn't until very late that the two of them couldn't help but fall asleep. At this time, Ye Qinghuan, who had been closing his eyes in the dark night and using his spiritual consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes and flew directly into the rooms of Muzixi and Mu Xiaoxiao.