Chapter 444 Really?
Xuan'er knelt on the bed and leaned on the window sill on the second floor, looking at the couple downstairs.
Bai Zhou and Ning Chen sat by the lake, shoulder to shoulder.
The boy was talking happily and gesturing with his hands in the air. Bai Ze turned his head and looked at him quietly.
"Are you worried?" Ning Wuxie came over, put his hand on Xuan'er's lowered waist, and rubbed it gently.
As if touching a cat's butt, Xuan'er couldn't help but straighten her buttocks. Seeing Ning Wuxie leaning on the window sill, knowing that he just touched it casually, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"It's a bit... the white porridge changes so fast that I don't even recognize it."
Ning Wuxie smiled and gently pressed her fingers into Xuan'er's waist.
"Indeed, she has never been so patient in listening to others... Look at her expression."
Ning Wuxie raised her finger and saw Bai Zhou holding his hands between his legs. He turned sideways towards Ning Chen and looked at his face with a gentle expression.
When did porridge have such a delicate side?
In the past, the white porridge had a very elegant sitting posture, like a little old man, focusing on being chic and comfortable.
Now he actually squeezed his legs tightly in front of Chen'er.
She will also care about her own image!
And looking at her expression, it was clear that she was full of love, not as dull and straightforward as before.
"It's a bit like our past." Xuan'er said softly, with a smile in her voice.
"I was not the naive person back then."
"Huh, you have past life memories, what can you say?"
Xuan'er glanced at him and pursed her lips slightly, "I was really ignorant at that time, and you... were just a stinky uncle."
"Is it your fault?"
"An old monster who has lived for five hundred years actually attacks a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, how perverted!" Xuan'er glanced at him and turned her head away.
Ning Wuxie's eyes widened immediately: "Tell me again, who attacked whom?!"
"You!! The old cow eats the young grass..."
"???"
Ning Wuxie couldn't bear it anymore, so she put her arms around Xuan'er's neck and pulled her towards him, just like good brothers holding each other's back.
"Can you say that again?"
Xuan'er just didn't look at him. Ning Wuxie pressed her face with his hand and turned her head towards him.
I saw Xuan'er pursed her lips and had a suppressed smile on her face.
"Teasing me!" Ning Wuxie slapped Xuan'er's plump buttocks with her palm.
The crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the round shape under the thin shirt was filled with waves of flesh.
"You're going to die!"
Xuan'er blushed and kicked Ning Wuxie's body with her two jade legs, like a kitten whose belly was touched.
"You were the one who slandered me first!" Ning Wuxie held a small white foot, "You touch your conscience and say, was it me who attacked you first?!"
Snapped!
Xuan'er didn't say anything and directly pressed the sole of her foot on Ning Wuxie's face.
"You touch it yourself"
Goo. Ning Wuxie swallowed, the delicious food was right next to her mouth, and she couldn't help but move her fingers.
"This is what you said..."
He stretched out his hand to hold the jade-footed ankle on his face, and was about to take it away when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why are Xuan'er's ankles so thin?
Moving her feet away, Ning Wuxie saw the scene in front of her——
The young girl Xuan'er was lying there, covering her chest with one hand and clutching the sheets with the other hand. Her plump figure, which undulated like hills and basins, turned into an exquisite rolling slope. Her body was much shorter, and her ankles were covered with Ning Wuxie held it in his hand, and even his buttocks were slightly raised, as if his whole body was being lifted upside down by Ning Wuxie.
Xuan'er looked pitiful, raised her eyebrows, bit her lower lip, and looked at him pitifully, as if she was a helpless little fat sheep who was about to be eaten up by the bad guys.
"Uncle...pervert..." she moaned.
"you!"
Ning Wuxie almost couldn't breathe, this little girl changed too fast!
This is slander!
"Uncle, what are you going to do to me?"
Xuan'er's voice trembled and she was quite into the drama.
"I want to cook for you, put you to sleep, and let you study hard."
Ning Wuxie spoke righteously and released the slender legs in his hands. Xuan'er's body was lifted and fell onto the bed.
"Really?" She opened her eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.
"Really, I am a gentleman."
She suddenly turned over and got up, holding the bed with both hands, and leaned her head towards Ning Wuxie.
"Really?"
"Really, I'm not interested in brats."
Ning Wuxie turned around, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and looked calm.
"Really……"
His nose suddenly smelled a familiar aroma, and his cheek seemed to be pressed by a piece of soft and delicate skin. Ning Wuxie felt something crawling into his arms, but he still closed his eyes.
"Girl, please respect yourself."
Xuan'er hooked her hands around Ning Wuxie's neck, sat between his legs, rubbed her head against Ning Wuxie's chin and face, and suddenly whispered:
"Brother, you want me..."
Ning Wuxie opened her eyes suddenly and saw the lovely and attractive face in her arms, and a pair of beautiful bright eyes looking at her playfully.
"This is really...a dream back to the past." He couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes..." Xuan'er raised her head and kissed his lips, "Do you want it this time?"
…
The children at home are getting older, so I have to avoid doing things after all.
In the past, for convenience, the two of them would go directly back to the small world, in their own small building.
Now I can't, I can only go to Yunmoyuan of Hidden Dragon City.
After all, he still compromised with reality and asked Mo Xin to arrange many soundproof and anti-peeping privacy formations for Yunmo Courtyard, creating a second love nest.
Ning Wuxie occasionally felt that the time he spent on real cultivation was indeed a little short.
The time spent spending a good night with Xuan'er... can be divided into 50% and 50% of the time spent practicing.
But it also depends on how you define cultivation. He is the Tianxiang Charming Body, and Xuan'er is the Immortal Spirit Tao Body. They both master the dual cultivation method. The two of them complement each other and step on the left foot and the right foot, and they can really reach the sky.
It feels like the normal practice of sitting hard and breathing has become the punctuation mark for the two of them to practice dual cultivation... If they can’t move anymore, they will meditate for a while, and when they feel more interested, they can continue to practice dual cultivation.
Every time she hugged Xuan'er's soft and warm body, Ning Wuxie was thankful that she was so happy.
Ning Wuxie had already suffered enough from the hardships of cultivation in his previous life, so he didn't have to worry that his cultivation would come too easily and his character would be weak.
He wished it was easier to come so that he could protect Xuan'er...
…
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Xuan'er's two slender legs hit the bed with a clatter, and she let out a long breath of relief.
There was nothing in the room except the heavy breathing of the two men.
Ning Wuxie never asked about "whether it's fierce or not" or whether it's "powerful".
Just one look at Xuan'er's appearance can make him feel full of accomplishment.
He turned sideways, hugged Xuan'er, who had disheveled hair and flushed face, and held her into his arms.
Xiao Nizi lost her lively energy from kicking him just now, and her body became lifeless. When Ning Wuxie hugged her, she subconsciously curled up and pressed against Ning Wuxie.
"Touch your head..."
Xuan'er is no longer as quirky as before. Her eyes are half-opened and half-closed, her cheeks are red, her lips are chapped, and she looks lost. She doesn't know if she understands Ning Wuxie's words, but she feels a big hand touching her. She instinctively put her head against the broad chest in front of her, rubbing it gently.
Like an unweaned kitten, it follows the instinct of pursuing a sense of security.
Ning Wuxie's embrace is her whole world. Here, she can forget everything and become the weakest existence. She doesn't have to be wary or resist, as long as she closes her eyes...
You can get the ultimate warmth and happiness.
"Be good, open your mouth."
Ning Wuxie took the kettle, gently picked up Xuan'er's body, and fed her water. The girl obediently swallowed what was put into her mouth. After taking a sip, she found that it was water and immediately swallowed it eagerly. She raised her head and moved her long and white neck.
"Don't be anxious, slow down..." Ning Wuxie said softly, looking at Xuan'er's weak look, her heart felt extremely soft.
At night.
Xuan'er fell asleep, and Ning Wuxie was still not sleepy. He looked at her quietly in his arms, with cool saliva dripping on his chest.
Ning Wuxie was used to it, she always drooled.
Suddenly, the entire Yunmo Academy formation moved, and someone came.
Yunmo Academy's anti-peeping formation is top-notch. As long as an outsider steps in, Ning Wuxie can immediately know who the visitor is without using his spiritual sense.
It's Mo Xin.
It's so late, what is she doing here?