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Chapter 111 Hug

Hearing these words that Xie Wanyou whispered into his ear, Feng Ranzhou couldn't help but stiffen.

He seemed to have just realized that he had been burned, and quickly withdrew his hand from Xie Wanyou.

Because the action was too hasty, it seemed more like he was trying to conceal it. Feng Ranzhou seemed to feel that his reaction was a little too big, and he frowned, quite annoyed.

When Xie Wanyou saw this, he stood up straight and looked at him and laughed.

Feng Ranzhou was so amused by her laughter that his whole body felt uncomfortable, and he looked at her with a serious look on his face: "Stop laughing."

It was obviously a non-aggressive smile, but it felt like it hit his vitals. Under such a look, not only did his heart seem to be grasped tightly, but the seams in his bones also began to tremble.

Itchy, it seems that only by crumbling something and stuffing it in can the irritating and weird feeling be relieved.

Feng Ranzhi stared at Xie Wanyou, and suddenly felt that her gaze was like a net, and she could easily catch him by just casting it over.

His throat moved, and he had an inexplicable feeling that he should do something at this time.

Thinking of this, relying on instinct, he took a step closer to Xie Wanyou, and the scent belonging to Xie Wanyou instantly enveloped him.

It's a very distant medicinal fragrance.

Xie Wanyou didn't move, still looking up at him, her beautiful features were hidden in the dim orange-red light, and she looked more and more lively because of her smile. Her long, silky black hair fell down like a waterfall, Feng Ranzhi lowered his eyes and looked at it, suddenly

There is an urge to reach out and touch it.

Xie Wanyou seemed to have glimpsed his thoughts from his eyes, and tilted his head: "Want to touch it?"

Feng Ranzhi moved his fingers, and just as he raised them, he realized something was wrong, so he put them down again, and retracted his hands into his wide sleeves.

Xie Wanyou quietly saw his wavering and struggle in her eyes, feeling a little amused in her heart. She stretched out her hand, tentatively touched into his wide sleeve, and then held his finger.

"Because your words and deeds are inconsistent, the last rejection is invalid," Xie Wanyou asked softly, "Are you going to reject me this time?"

Ever since Feng Ranzhou held her finger, his jawline began to tighten, his lips pursed into a straight line, and a look of patience showed between his brows and eyes: "...I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't you understand?" Because he didn't know how to answer, did he just pretend to be stupid? Xie Wanyou found it even more interesting and said seriously: "It doesn't matter, I have ears, I can hear it myself."

Feng Ranzhou was about to ask her how she wanted to hear it, when he saw Xie Wanyou getting closer and wrapping her other hand around his waist... actually hugging him.

Feng Ranzhou lowered his head and could see the top of her head, and his whole body was even more stiff.

Xie Wanyou pressed her face against his chest and listened for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said, "Your heartbeat is so fast... I think I already know the answer."

Feng Ranzhi didn't speak for a while.

After Xie Wanyou hugged him for a moment, he finally reached out his hand and hesitantly touched her long hair hanging behind her.

The two hugged each other in silence for a moment, and something was quietly changing.

It wasn't until Xie Zhuoxing in the room called Xie Wanyou strangely when his mother didn't come back for a long time that they let go of each other as if they were just waking up from a dream.

Xie Wanyou glanced into the room, then turned back to look at Feng Ranzhou: "Then...I'm going in?"

Feng Ranzhou's throat was a little dry, so he let out a low "hmm", looked at her and said, "See you tomorrow."

Xie Wanyou raised the corners of her lips: "See you tomorrow."

Feng Ranzhou watched Xie Wanyou enter the door, thinking that she would at least say a few words to him at the door. Unexpectedly, Xie Wanyou only smiled at him, and then——

He closed the door without any hesitation.

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

He couldn't help but start to wonder if what just happened was just a dream.

Feng Ranzhou was inexplicably dissatisfied, so he hugged him and said a bunch of nonsense. However, as soon as the cub shouted, Xie Wanyou just left him without any nostalgia. He just walked away and played with him in the midst of applause.

, how can this be true?

He stood at the door without moving, and suddenly felt the urge to break in.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door suddenly opened again.

Xie Wanyou poked his head out from the crack in the door and smiled at him: "I almost forgot. There seems to be something I forgot to do."

Xie Wanyou said, waving for Feng Ranzhou to approach.

Feng Ranzhou felt that her movements were too frivolous, like inviting a cat or a dog to come over. However, he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he walked over to see what Xie Wanyou was going to do.

What kind of tricks are you playing?

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Xie Wanyou suddenly raised his face and kissed the small mole under his lips. The touch was gone. Before Feng Ranzhi could react, Xie Wanyou had already disappeared behind the door with a smile on his face.

The door closed again.

Feng Ranzhou touched the area under his lips with his fingers, and closed his eyes helplessly, feeling the itching in his bones surge up again.

He no longer felt dissatisfied, a new desire filled his mind.

Feng Ranzhou frowned, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and was about to leave when the door next to him suddenly opened. He paused and glanced back calmly.

Rong Zhi opened the door slightly, and when his eyes touched him, he was obviously stunned.

After entering the room, Rong Zhiwei began to meditate as usual, but this time there was something different. There was constant chattering outside the door. Rong Zhiwei had no intention of eavesdropping, but people who cultivate immortals have sharp ears and eyes, so Rong Zhiwei

She deliberately did not listen carefully, but some words still reached her ears.

A man and a woman were talking, but it was the woman's voice that caught Rong Zhiwei's attention.

Rong Zhiwei felt that the voice sounded very familiar, very similar to her long-lost junior sister, but some of the details of the pronunciation and pauses were not similar.

In this way, Rong Zhiwei had no intention of meditating at all. Instead, she sat on the bed and struggled for a long time. She wanted to go out and see with her own eyes, but the two of them were obviously flirting. She didn't seem to respect their love if she went out rashly...

After hesitating like this for a long time, when Rong Zhiwei finally made up his mind to open the door, the woman had already returned to her room, leaving only a silver-haired man in black standing outside the door.

Rong Zhiwei just took a casual look. After his eyes touched the side of the man's face, he felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Before she could look any further, the man's figure flashed and disappeared in front of her.

Where have I seen it before... Rong Zhi frowned slightly, but couldn't remember it for a while.

She glanced across the room, paused, and finally did not go up and knock on the door.

Having been disappointed so many times, Rong Zhiwei didn't think she was so lucky this time, as she found her junior sister so casually.

Rong Zhiwei thought this, sighed, and closed the door again.

On the other side, Xie Wanyou returned to the room, and Xie Zhuoxing was already lying on the pillow, wagging his tail and asking curiously: "What did you do, mother?"

Xie Wanyou sat down by the bed, with an uncontrollable smile on his face: "It's nothing, I talked to Uncle Fox."

Xie Zhuoxing nodded in understanding and patted the pillow with his paws: "Mom, please go to sleep."

After Xie Wanyou lay down, she still wanted to laugh when she remembered Feng Ranzhou's reaction just now. Xie Zhuoxing looked at it and became even more curious: "What did mother just say to Uncle Fox? Why are you so happy?"

Xie Wanyou turned sideways and reached out to touch its head: "Uncle Fox always says what he means. My mother just talked to him and he finally stopped being so harsh, so my mother is very happy."

Xie Zhuoxing listened and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Bai is also very pleased."

Xie Wanyou picked it up and said, "He even held my mother's hand!"

"Ah?" Xie Zhuoxing looked at his paws and drooped his ears, feeling a little disappointed: "Xiao Bai hasn't even held hands with my mother..."

Hearing this, Xie Wanyou immediately squeezed its paws: "It doesn't matter. Although we can't hold hands, we can hold paws, so it's the same~"

Xie Zhuoxing was comforted for a moment, cheered up, and sniffed Xie Wanyou seriously, then raised his head and asked in disbelief: "Mother, have you... kissed Uncle Fox?"

Xie Wanyou's eyes flashed slightly, and in the cub's shocked gaze, he actually felt a little guilty, as if he was petting the cat outside behind his back, and he answered vaguely: "Well... I just kissed his chin.

The mole on my tattoo didn’t even last a second…”

After hearing it for even a second, Xie Zhuoxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Fox is very big and has a lot of fur that his mother likes. Although Xie Zhuoxing also likes Uncle Fox, he also has his own small thoughts and does not want Uncle Fox who has more fur on his body to take away his mother's love.

Xie Zhuoxing thought of this and asked Xie Wanyou a little shyly: "Mother, can you kiss Xiaobai a few more times?"

Xie Wanyou immediately agreed: "Of course!"

Then he kissed her fiercely for more than ten times before giving up.

Only then did Xie Zhuoxing feel at ease. He couldn't help but stretch out his paws, press them on Xie Wanyou's body, and began to grunt on Xie Wanyou's breasts.

Xie Wanyou touched its little head, coughed lightly, and said close to its ear: "No matter what time comes, my mother's favorite cat will always be Xiaobai."

Xie Zhuoxing opened his eyes wide: "But...Uncle Fox has a lot of hair."

"Little fool, my mother doesn't like whoever has more hair." Xie Wanyou kissed its wet pink nose: "Even if Xiaobai doesn't have any hair, my mother's favorite is still Xiaobai~"

Xie Zhuoxing listened to her mother's sweet words and stepped on her breasts harder.

It wasn't until he was tired from stepping on it that Xie Zhuoxing stopped and licked the side of Xie Wanyou's face: "Xiao Bai's massage is done, mother can go to sleep."

Xie Wanyou hugged it and rubbed it, then extinguished the candlelight: "Okay, mother will sleep, and Xiaobai will sleep too."

Xie Zhuoxing calmed down in Xie Wanyou's arms. After a while, he suddenly said hesitantly: "Mother, Xiaobai seems to...smell the scent of that uncle and aunt."

Xie Wanyou was stunned: "Which uncle and aunt?"

Xie Zhuoxing thought for a while: "It's the uncle and aunt that my mother doesn't want to see."

Xie Wanyou's heart suddenly became agitated, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

If you think about it carefully, as the Yuankong Secret Realm is a medium-sized secret realm, it is not impossible for Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu to come here to practice.

Xie Wanyou couldn't help but pray secretly in his heart, if they really come, don't run into them tomorrow.



Feng Ranzhou slept next to Xie Wanyou. There was a floor of room between her and the cub, so the sound of her talking to the cub naturally reached his ears without missing a word.

Hearing Xie Wanyou say that he was duplicitous and said that he was tough-tongued, Feng Ranzhou pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

But when he heard that Xie Wanyou was happy just because he held his hand and kissed his chin, Feng Ranzhou relaxed his eyebrows again.

Forget it, that's it.
Chapter completed!
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