"ah......"

"ah......"

................

A harsh scream sounded, and Shi Xiaomeng suddenly became shocked. Subconsciously lifted the quilt and covered Shi Xiaoran's pink lips with his right hand.

"Shh..." Shi Xiaomeng's lips thrust, and made a booing mouth shape, and said panic: "Sister Xiaoran, stop calling, if you call again, your parents will find out."

On the wedding night, I didn’t rest in my bride’s wedding room, but I touched their daughter’s bed in the middle of the night. If the Shibuzai and his wife knew...

"call!"

"call!"

................

Shi Xiaomeng burst into cold sweat in an instant, shook his head hard, and could not imagine that scene.

Shi Xiaoran looked resentful, shaved Shi Xiaomeng fiercely, pouted his mouth high, and said, "Hmph! Now that I'm afraid, I'll call you, I'll call you, I just want my parents and the others to know, see how they beat you to death, and tell you to always 'bully' me and always 'bully' their daughter."

He glared at Shi Xiaomeng fiercely, then was stunned, following Shi Xiaomeng's gaze, and his little face instantly swollen pink.

A pair of white little hands hurriedly pulled the slightly open gauze skirt on his chest, lowered his head to cover his little chest, turned around and ran away in panic, his face turned red, leaving a shameful voice: "Little monk, you...you hooligan!"

Shi Xiaoseng opened his mouth and grinned in a curve, let out a long sigh of relief. His mind suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly got out of bed and walked towards his room, with a look of astonishment on his face.

On the wedding night, he ran out secretly, and more importantly, he climbed onto his "sister's bed. Although Xia Bing was not interested in him and could not really marry him, Shi Xiaoseng still had trouble in his heart. He always felt strange and stimulating. Why... Why... I felt like a "affective"?

He reached out and touched his nose. Shi Xiaoseng looked at his closed door, with a ripples in his eyes, and he struggled for a long time...

"squeak!"

Just when Shi Xiaomeng was suffering, Xia Bing was as beautiful as a flower, and her slightly cold face appeared in his eyes. The black hair that he had slightly raised yesterday naturally hung down. Xihong's robe had also been changed and she wore a light blue dress.

Just like yesterday's clear and cold, a blue dress further highlights her snow-like appearance, luxurious with a hint of beauty, a cool temperament, and a girl's youthful charm. A few wisps of glass headdresses embellished on her ink-like black hair. The blue dress is inlaid with wisps of delicate silk ornaments, cold starry eyes, pink lips like cherry blossoms, and skin is more vile than snow. Like jade-like snow polish, she exudes a pure fragrance, and tall and graceful figure. She stood there, as if she was not stained with a trace of mortal fireworks, as if everything had lost its original look, without any luster. Only her lotus came out of the water, with a light and beautiful figure.

It's simply...so beautiful that makes people lose their minds!!

"This dress is suitable for you." Shi Xiaoseng smiled faintly.

Xia Bing did not look back, but just glanced at him gently and said, "It's time to meet the elders." After that, he walked past him.

Shi Xiaomeng hurriedly followed, and the monk said, "Last night..."

"Don't explain it to me."

Before Shi Xiaomeng finished speaking, he was blocked by a cold sentence, so he had to curl his lips and follow her slowly.

When he arrived at Shi Buzen's courtyard, he just entered the hall and saw that the two were already waiting above. When he stepped into the hall, Shi Xiaoseng seized the opportunity and grabbed Xia Bing's Rouyi.

Xia Bing felt extremely unnatural in her eyes, and she suddenly wanted to shake Shi Xiaomeng's hand away.

"If you don't want to be misunderstood, it's best not to move." Shi Xiaoseng whispered in her ear.

The little hand struggled slightly for a few times. Thinking of the situation of the two people at this moment, Xia Bing stopped moving and had to let Shi Xiaoseng lead him.

Shi Xiaomeng's eyes were filled with slippery eyes, and felt the slipperyness in his hands, and the curve on his face expanded rapidly.

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng and Xia Bing joining hands below, the couple's fingers connected, as if they were as close as paint, Shi Buzai and Fang Rou smiled knowingly, as if they had eaten honey, looking at the two of them with a faint smile, which was very relieved.

Especially when seeing the faint pink on Xia Bing's face and Shi Xiaomeng's pride in his face, the smile on their faces became stronger. They looked at each other. Shi Buzai took the lead and said, "The little monk is here. There is no need to get up early. You have been busy for a day yesterday. You should spend more time with your wife."

Shi Xiaomeng was embarrassed, his face raised, as if he was savoring, and he smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, the rules should not be messed up. There will be more love for his wife in the future, so there will be no rush for a moment."

There was a slight stinging pain in his right hand, and there was a chill of investing in it. However, Shi Xiaoseng still held back and barely kept the smile on his face until he finished paying homage to Shi No. 2.

"Hey, my wife, can you tell me what level you are in now? Why is your 'ice' power so cold and icy?" Returning to his room, Shi Xiaoseng shook his right hand that was known to be purple and asked casually.

Xia Bing's eyes fluctuated and it was unsuccessful for a long time. Her eyes moved slightly and she glanced at Shi Xiaoseng, but she was still speechless.

Perhaps he couldn't stand Shi Xiaomeng's burning eyes, Xia Bing looked at him deeply. Without answering his question directly, he said softly: "A 'waste man' in everyone's eyes, but his mind is extremely meticulous and calm, it seems... outsiders have misread you."

Shi Xiaomeng smiled slightly, without saying anything.

It is rumored that Xia Bing is famous in this Tianqi City and is an absolute genius of cultivation. Through today's contact, Shi Xiaoseng felt deeply. With the cold power and momentum, the air would be frozen, making him frozen purple. This shows that her strength must be very strong, and she may have escaped from the realm of heaven and man and reached the realm of heaven and disciples!!

"Wife, don't joke with me. My meridians are now destroyed. It is the mud that cannot be erased from the wall in the eyes of the world. You cannot be so praised." Shi Xiaoseng smiled and said casually.

Xia Bing's eyes flashed slightly, and she sat on the big bed, not knowing what she was thinking, and said lightly: "It's good if you know!"

Shi Xiaomeng: "@#￥%%#￥”

Looking at Xia Bing, Shi Xiaomeng spoke in a solemn tone and said, "Thank you, I know you must not want to make your father difficult, nor do you want to embarrass our family, so you marry me. But no matter what it is, I have to thank you. Thank you for not looking down on me because of my "borrowed person", and even willingly marry me and silently accepting all the voices from the outside world."

Xia Bing: "..."

A smile flashed in his eyes. Shi Xiaoseng calmed down and looked at Xia Bing a little, and suddenly said weakly: "Big wife... Actually... you are sick!!"
Chapter completed!