The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

Jiuzhaoguo, Guanheshan, Jietuo Village.

Two minutes later, Si Xiaoxiao, who had traveled through time and space, was tired of standing with her hands raised. She simply squatted down, resting her chin on her knees, digging at the soil on the ground with her hands, thinking about her damn time travel.

Looking at Si Xiaoxiao, who was squatting there with her head down and sighing, she looked like a silly goose that had her head knocked off. She was so cute and adorable that Mu Jiao wanted to call her over and rub her in hard. In arms.

"If the child is okay, I can give you a chance, but if..."

"Oh, thank you." Si Xiaoxiao, whose thoughts were interrupted, turned her head stiffly and gave him a white eye.

Damn, my neck is stuck.

When I turn back again...what did I think of just now?

She stood up holding her neck, shook her numb legs, and looked at the man in costume again. Alas, forget it, fortunately, I am still alive, which is better than being taken over by Bai Wuchang.

When it comes, be safe.

What did he just say? child? !

By the way, there is a child lying on the ground!

Si Xiaoxiao quickly ran to the boy's side and checked the child's breathing.

"This child is still alive, save others first!" Si Xiaoxiao said.

She turned to look at Mu Jiao: "You just said that he was acting like this after eating bad food. Did you induce vomiting?"

The man looked at the woman in front of him carefully. Just now he had asked his guard to go to the town to hire a doctor. Now...

"Why are you standing there in a daze? If you wait a little longer, this kid will run out of energy!" Si Xiaoxiao jumped anxiously! This idiot was settling a score with her just now, so didn't he know how to save the child first? Is it stupid?

She stood up suddenly, walked to the man, and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking about? Can you save me or not?"

"If you don't save him, he will die later, so don't rely on me!"

Is it her? Why would she attack a child who was powerless?

Si Xiaoxiao didn't know at all.

But no matter what the truth is, these two people insist that she harmed the child. If the child really dies, she will definitely bear the blame!

My head hurts! Breaking time travel, just not giving him a good identity, what the hell is he not even giving him a memory?

How could she continue to make this up? Ah, how can she continue to write the life of her predecessor?

After a long while, the handsome man opposite said: "Help!" It was as if he had considered eight hundred possibilities before making up his mind.

The corner of Si Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, "Brother, is your CPU a little slow?"

The man is puzzled, peeling off oil? He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her.

Si Xiaoxiao scratched his scalp with his hands. This slow temper was really driving people crazy!

She has been broadcasting live in front of the camera all year round, facing various questions and responding to emergencies, and has already developed a high-speed mind.

He usually speaks too fast and has a quick temper.

For a while, I really couldn't adapt to the rhythm of ancient people. How could I be so stable in matters of life and death?

She was really convinced, hey: "Forget it, I hope you can come to save me, I'm so cold. So what, brother, do you have any soap... soapy water?"

The man thought for a moment, soapy water? Scrubbing the kids? He pointed somewhere. Si Xiaoxiao rushed over and almost tripped over her long skirt.

"What the hell is this? It's so long." Usually when she is in front of the camera, in order to highlight her long legs, those little skirts are not the shortest, only shorter.

"I really can't get used to wearing this thing. I'll cut it some other time." I don't have time right now, so I can only tie the long skirt into a knot at the knee.

She found a jar in the corner of the yard, opened the lid of the jar, and a fragrant smell filled her nose.

She took a deep breath. Ah, it’s the smell of nature.

She carried the jar to the child, directly used the spoon at the mouth of the jar to scoop out a large spoonful of soapy water, and without waiting for the man's consent, she poured it directly into the child!

The man was stunned by the operation of the woman in front of him, "What are you doing!"

Si Xiaoxiao looked at him as if he was dumbfounded and said calmly: "Save people."

With a "thong" sound, the man fell from the well platform to the ground. Although the ground in the yard was sandy, the soil at the wellhead was extremely tight due to years of stepping on it. The sound of landing on the ground was painful just to hear it. He supported it with both hands and moved this way little by little.

He has a leg problem! Unable to stand and walk at all!

No wonder, when the man killed her just now, he was sitting on the well platform and stretched out his hand to hold her neck.

There was one more thing she didn't know.

This man, who Si Xiaoxiao thought was handsome and coquettish, became furious because Si Xiaoxiao poisoned the only son left by his late wife. He wanted to strangle her to death, then throw her into the well, fish her out again, and cause her to slip and fall into the well. illusion.

This way it would be reasonable for other villagers or spies to ask.

"Your legs..." Before she could finish asking, the man who "moved" over directly pushed Si Xiaoxiao down, who was squatting on the ground, and strangled her neck again.

Si Xiaoxiao collapsed to the extreme.

"What are you doing?" She grabbed the man's wrist hard. This man! Be sick! Why do you always want to strangle him to death?

No wonder they say the difference between domestic violence is zero times and countless times!

Si Xiaoxiao was also angry, and with a standard grappling posture, he pinned the man underneath him.

She angrily pushed the man's hands to the ground. The man's arms were spread out in a W shape, but he couldn't break free.

Why is this woman so strong?

Is she still the Xiaoxiao who is so soft and weak that a gust of wind can blow her against his chest?

Si Xiaoxiao sat on top of her, holding down the arms of the man beneath her that were raised on both sides of her head.

"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a hello kitty? Huh? Are you sick? Why do you keep pinching my neck when you have nothing to do?"

All her focus was on suppressing the man in front of her, and she completely ignored this special gesture.

But the expression of Mu Jiao underneath her was flickering. The woman's arms were so short that she had to tilt half of her body forward in order to hold down his arms.

The breath she exhaled from her nose sprayed directly on his face, making his hairs itch and blowing away the aggressive air from his body.

He didn't want to relent, so he turned away and tried to avoid her breath.

But the warmth of the woman's buttocks and thighs sensitively penetrated the material of their clothes, burning his waist and abdomen.

This is the temperature of this woman!

Si Xiaoxiao saw that he turned his face away unnaturally, and realized that this gesture seemed a bit ambiguous.

But she didn't dare to let go easily: "You promise not to choke me first, and then I let you go."

The man beneath him turned his head straight again and looked at her deeply.

He likes Si Xiaoxiao very much.

If she hadn't gone too far, how could he bear to do this to her!

In memory, an old street and a few pedestrians.

A young girl was chased by several fierce people. She saw him and ran straight towards him. She knelt on the ground and hugged his thighs tightly with her hands: "Sir, help me, sir, they are here to arrest me." People who go to brothels, please save me! I won’t go, and I won’t go even if I die..."

That was the first time a woman hugged his thigh in broad daylight. Those two soft things rubbed against his thigh as she sobbed. The whole leg was numb, making him helpless. Raise your legs to kick the opponent away.

That year, he was 18 and she was 16.

He would always remember the feeling at that time. The first moment of love is confirmed by one glance.

As the adopted son of Mr. Mu of the General Mansion and the eldest young master of the General Mansion, he used the power in his hands to save her.

After she recovered from her injuries in the general's mansion, the two spent time together, inseparable.

Even an ordinary meat bun is a bite for you, a bite for me, a bite for you, and a bite for me.

Pink bubbles are everywhere.

But when Si Xiaoxiao learned that Mu Jiao already had a wife and a concubine, she distanced herself from him.

She said: She didn't want to be a concubine.

He understands.

She said: She didn't want to leave him.

So is he.

Because of her temperament, she would rather be beaten to death with a stick than be forced into prostitution in a brothel. How could she be his concubine?

He used his background in the General's Palace to help her obtain a household registration representing her identity, hoping to set her free.

She thanked him and leaned slightly on his shoulder.

A few strands of hair touched his cheek, soft and itchy.

His body was a little tense, but his heart was as soft as a river of spring water.

He struggled with his rationality and impulse for a long time before he reached out and hugged her waist.

The thought of giving her freedom was deeply suppressed in his heart.

He wanted to be selfish and keep her by his side.

One more year, that's fine.

He bought her the most beautiful clothes and the most expensive jewelry. As long as she looked at him with a smile, he felt it was worth it.

As for those animal impulses, just suppress them.