"Tread", footsteps came from behind.

Shang Zhaoye subconsciously became nervous, and then immediately reacted. He deliberately made a sound to remind himself, "I'm here."

Then don't be nervous...

Shang Zhaoye didn't turn around and smiled at himself, thinking that he was a little crazy now. Even if he didn't remind him, what's so nervous? Would he come over and hug him directly?

What do you think...

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt my waist was being held.

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

It seems that it’s nothing to hold it... I’m so used to it?

"So, it makes sense that men and women don't get married. Once they get used to it, they get used to it..." Xia Guixuan's voice came to his ears: "Standing behind you, I feel like a crime if I don't hug you."

Shang Zhaoye said: "I'm not a horse type now..."

"But this waist is still the same..."

Actually different.

Although the waist is the same, it is different in other places... Can it be the same as the feeling of being ridden on the back and being close to the back...

Shang Zhaoye bit his lower lip and whispered: "Dear Father really doesn't want me to rest? Or are you planning to use the dual cultivation method to solve everything?"

"No... I just wanted to say something to you before, but I never had the right opportunity to say it... I originally wanted to set up a room, but I thought I had a cabin, which made me embarrassed..."

Hearing Xia Guixuan's resentment, Shang Zhaoye became more and more funny, but he was a little happy. He really wanted to be alone with me...

"What does God the Father want to say?"

"I was self-righteous before, and I felt that I just wanted to conquer a mount..."

Shang Zhaoye smiled: "It was, and now it is."

In fact, Shang Zhaoye knew it was not now... Since he said "I'll be your mount", it's not...

That was also the same sentence that completely broke the relationship between the two of them, which was a bit serious, and also cleaned Shang Zhaoye's resentful woman's mentality, and quickly turned into ambiguity, as accurate as a scalpel that cuts into the heart.

"Maybe it was then." Xia Guixuan sighed: "Later I found out that if you are not on Canglongxing, I will be in chaos."

Shang Zhao said at night: "So it's not a mount, it's just a big butler."

"Why should I put myself in a position of servants or subordinates?" Xia Guixuan said: "Can't you have a bit of ownership?"

Shang Zhaoye was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized what this meant.

What is the master? Treat his things as your own, that is the mistress!

She suddenly felt a little suffocating, and the illusion of blood flowing back into her mind and being cut off for a short time. Even though she knew that there were too many mistresses, it was not the meaning of the queen of the palace... so he didn't say the word "master". But the meaning was very clear, it was not a service or a subordinate rule, it was not inferior, it was an equal relationship between men and women.

So "I'll be your mount" is for this, and everyone rides each other and gets flat. On this basis, what he says is convincing, otherwise it will be just empty talk.

But now... it's really convincing.

She became more and more panicked, and her words became stuttering: "No, that, I..."

In a panic, he actually said nothing: "I just want to be your mount!"

Xia Guixuan: “…”

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

The two of them froze for a while, and Xia Guixuan could clearly feel Shang Zhaoye's body becoming stiff, just like when he rode on her for the first time, he was tightly tense.

You can even feel your heart leaping, with a frequency that is countless faster than normal, and you are already in a state of two fools.

Xia Guixuan laughed and finally leaned into her ear and said softly: "Actually... there is another mode of being a mount... It is the mode that everyone misunderstood when I first said I wanted to ride a horse..."

Shang Zhaoye's ears were red, and he didn't know how to speak, so he simply closed his eyes.

I was even more sure in my heart that the Father God wanted to build a house just now, definitely to do bad things. But the environment is different now. Hey, the cabin is cold and there is no bed. No, there is not even a door. Are the brainwash and Longyou looking over there?

Shang Zhaoye finally reacted and she began to struggle!

"No... Father God, are you really the hungry ghost that you are talking about?" Shang Zhaoye was both ashamed and anxious: "As for it?"

"What are you talking about..." Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes and blew into her ears with a slight slightest breath: "Have I ever said it's now?"

Shang Zhaoye almost wanted to give him a shoulder-stop. At this time, the atmosphere, aren’t you saying this for the present, is it for setting an alarm clock?

Xia Guixuan let go of her at this time and took a step back slightly: "Does he feel healed?"

Shang Zhaoye almost didn't even turn his mind around, what?

Oh, yes, I was tired from rushing to go, I was originally coming in to meditate and rest...

Shang Zhao looked inside for a while, and was stunned to find that the vitality in her body was surging. She had recovered from her peak at some point, and even her mental fatigue disappeared.

How did he do it?

Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "Actually, it's still a dual cultivation... but this word is not so narrow. You and I are close to each other, the breath is back and forth, and the yin and yang are in harmony. Especially since I just sent you the purest aura of creation, it will naturally recover... But no matter what I say, it's too close, and you will be embarrassed if you say it straight..."

Shang Zhaoye felt a little empty. Could it be that what he said just now, just to help her recover?

"Actually..." Xia Guixuan whispered: "I really want to recover from fatigue. It's just a matter of a pill, but I just want to choose this method. Do I think I'm a hungry ghost?"

"Ah?" Shang Zhaoye began to daze again.

Xia Guixuan said again: "And I also use this method to say some things that I can't say during normal conversations. Will I think I am both deceiving and standing?"

Shang Zhaoye finally responded: "No...No..."

Xia Guixuan suddenly pulled her over, ending her position that always faced the window, holding her shoulder and looking at her face.

Shang Zhaoye's eyes flashed a little, and he took a slight step back, but found that there was a bulkhead behind him and he could not retreat at all.

She pressed Xia Guixuan's chest with some weakness, weak and pitiful and helpless: "They are watching outside...I..."

Poor a heroic female warrior, a serious high priest, has become a stupid person...

Xia Guixuan bowed her head decisively and held her red lips.

Stamping requires efficiency, and there is no such a good atmosphere after changing the time...

Shang Zhaoye pushed his chest stupidly, but he couldn't push it away. He didn't know how to do it, and he was confused with his eyes wide open.

Then his tense body slowly softened, leaning softly against the bulkhead for him to grab the sweetness.

She was even confused. She felt that she was serving the Father God or catering to her own men. Everything came too fast and she hadn't figured it out yet.

The divine thought subconsciously went out to find the former king she trusted the most, but found that Long You's head was poked out from the door and had been watching secretly for a long time...

I remembered that I was watching Long You outside the window not long ago, but I didn’t expect that the audience would finally make a movie, and the news came so quickly in the world. Shang Zhaoye was finally a little ashamed, and the hand that was pushing Xia Guixuan’s chest forced a little: “Mmmmm…”

Xia Guixuan had no choice but to let go, and he hated his mind deeply. If it weren't for it, there would be no problem to go further...

Shang Zhaoye lowered his lower body like he ran away and walked out of his ribs, not daring to face Long You's eyes.

"Cough cough." Longyou coughed dryly: "That, Zhaoye, you still have to be careful. The man's mouth is very deep, so you can't grasp it..."

"Yeah." Shang Zhaoye had no face to talk nonsense with her, and ran away from her and ran away without a trace.

Xia Guixuan stared at Long You angrily: "What does it mean that the water is very deep? Will I cheat Zhaoye?"

"That's hard to say." Long You walked in: "Your set of flowing water made this vixen breathlessly and stunned. Zhao Ye's soul was lost. I'm afraid you wouldn't know when you were smeared."

I saw that you were eating Zhaoye's jealousy, intentionally... Xia Guixuan didn't say this, but just said, "Hey, as a military advisor, even if I want to eat it, shouldn't you come up with an idea?"

Longyou was stunned for a moment and said reluctantly: "Zhaoye is my sister, I am loyal."

"What should I do if I'm not loyal?" Xia Guixuan pulled her over and said, "You'll compensate yourself?"

Longyou bit his lower lip with a helpless look on his face: "As a poor fox, he was forced by the evil Father God, so he can only do this..."

Xia Guixuan chewed him viciously.

Shang Zhaoye rubbed his face outside, and at least calmed down a little, returned to the cabin again, and saw that he was stupid there again.

What, you said the water was very deep, and I couldn't grasp it, and then, then you got on it yourself?
Chapter completed!