Volume 2 Bloody Xuanyuan Pass] Chapter 15 The Little Fox Who Makes Trouble -

Chapter 15 The little fox that makes people feel troubled

Zhang Yang had a long dream at night. In the dream, Binger, Yinger, Xiaodie and Xiaoe took turns to fight, Zhang Yang fought hard against the female players. Although the starter was a dream, it felt so real.

When I woke up with a weak body and dizziness the next morning, I felt a person as soft as an eight-legged octopus wrapped around my body. I was pressing my little head on my chamber and burying it in my scattered black hair and sleeping soundly.

Listening to her even breathing and slight snoring, Zhang Yang smiled gently in her heart and gently pushed away her hair. Seeing her blushing face and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, Zhang Yang felt sweet in her heart.

Her red shoulders were sweating, and her scattered hair was also stuck to curl on her forehead, making her more charming in her purity. Her skin was healthy and fair, and her body was a little green, but it was smooth and tender, like tofu, and it was uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"You used to be very diligent, but now you have become a lazy pig." Zhang Yang stroked her soft and slender waist with his big hand, and fell into the wonderful world of tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng tng

A hot wind came into her ears. She felt itchy and disturbed her. Then she slammed her mouth a few times, turned over and fell asleep again.

Zhang Yang looked at her cute appearance and felt very comfortable early in the morning. At the same time, she also thought to herself that she had just broken the melon yesterday, and she was still weak and she was sleepy.

So he bent down and gently sympathized with him, but she suddenly put her hands on her neck, and then she saw her clamping her waist with both hands. Zhang Yang stood up and she was taken up like a leech.

"Husband, the genius is just dawn..." She was childishly coquettish and muttered softly. Zhang Yang was entangled and naturally couldn't wear clothes. She had to gently bend down and put her body on the hung, pinch her delicate nose and smiled: "Xiaodie, you have a good rest. My husband still has a lot to deal with. I will accompany you well in the evening."

"Xiaodie" heard Zhang Yang's words and first widened her bright eyes, then covered her mouth and blinked at him mischievously and said, "Honey, please see who is the other person?"

Zhang Yang felt that Xiaodie was a little different from the past at first. After hearing what she said, he looked at her blinking and laughed in a naughty way. He broke her tutu and looked at her lower body. When he saw that it was definitely not the way she had just broken the melon last night, he saw her smiling proudly: "How? Is it Xiaodie or Xiao'e?"

Zhang Yang still doesn’t know how to give me his family rules!”

Xiao'e shouted softly, then repeatedly begged for mercy. After a while, Xiao'e lay comfortably in Zhang Yang's arms, playing with Zhang Yang's man and said, "I've been away for more than a month and am so exhausted. I asked Suning for a few days off to accompany my husband."

Zhang Yang naturally knew that the demon jng in the dream at night was the person in her arms. Although her body was immature, she was born with charming bones. Not only did she have a great demand for this, but her body's recovery ability was amazing. She was completely distorted with her sister's dignity and gentleness.

Zhang Yang was honing the battlefield all the way, and Wu Yingjo gave him the magic gun to practice the internal skills of the men, and he worked hard. After nearly two months of leisure, his body was already very strong. Judging from his achievements against Xiaodie yesterday, Zhang Yang was very satisfied with his physical condition.

However, he met the little fox who climbed up to the hung at some point. She was satisfied after being tossed by her all night, but he felt weak and could not bear to fight again.

Zhang Yang knocked off his little hand that was still trapping his lower body, and gave her annoyed look and said, "Didn't feed you last night? I don't want to die young like this, on the belly of your little fox who needs to be relied on."

Xiao'e blinked innocently, climbed to Zhang Yang's head, supported her chin and said as if she was thunderous, "Isn't it just four times? My husband has recorded five times before."

Zhang Yang was tolerant and turned over and pressed her under her body, saying harshly: "You are so charming, you are really shameless. If you don't exhaust your husband to death, you will feel unhappy, right? It's so big now that you are so deserted*yn, no matter how much you care about it, you won't be overwhelmed in the future?"

Xiao'e seemed to remember her sister's previous warning, and she apologized to him, and shook her head and said softly: "Isn't it possible for me to know that I'm wrong? I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes now."

As she said that, she quickly got up and put the lost clothes on her naked body, and then she took the opportunity to stand up.

Zhang Yang asked, "Where is your sister? Was she also in my room last night?"

Xiao'e put on Zhang Yang's shoes and put them on the ground. Then she lifted Zhang Yang's other foot and placed it on her own. When she heard Zhang Yang's questioning, she looked up and replied: "I came back from duty in the middle of the night and was about to go back to bed when she saw her sister coming and said she asked me to accompany her husband. So she came, and her sister left."

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, and then raised his eyes and saw the paper pressed with a ruler beside the burning lamp on the table. Zhang Yang walked over and picked it up and saw that the fragrance of ink that had just dried not long ago, as well as the familiar and beautiful and neat seal script.

"Not bad, not bad. It's more concise than what I said orally, and the writing is smooth and smooth, which basically conforms to my original intention. Xiaodie's knowledge is indeed good, but I don't know why teacher Ying'er is so bad." Zhang Yang savored the writing and laughed at Xiao'e.

Xiao'e muttered in a low voice: "Apart from teaching us the ability to fight and kill, how can I teach us these? These are still learned before..."

Zhang Yang asked with a funny look, "What are you talking about to yourself?"

Xiao'e was shocked and hurriedly smiled, "My husband is in a sexual life. My sister is so careful. She should have prepared a nourishing breakfast long ago. I'll get it for me to use it for me-"

As she said that, she pulled out and ran out.

After using the yo porridge prepared by Zhang Yan, Zhang Yang combined his internal skills and mental luck. Sure enough, he felt that the Dantian was hot, and the continuous warm current surged from his heels, gathered into the kidneys, and then spread throughout his body. The exhausted body actually recovered almost in just half a day. This surprised Zhang Yang. He thought that when his skills became deep, he would no longer have to be afraid of Xiao'e's little fox.

In the morning, Zhang Yang and Wu Ying went to visit their godfather Huangfu Song, and in the afternoon, they visited Cao O who was lying in the middle of the night. They returned to Situ's mansion.

After chatting with Wang Yun for a while, it was dark and just after dinner, Suning came to report with a look of pride: "Xiaodie is gone!"
Chapter completed!