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The axe was knocked back to his chest, and Xue Yunzhao's defense was instantly broken.

Ignoring his surprise, Meng Jiao quickly followed.

A poke, a stab, a blow, the more you hit, the more fierce and violent it becomes.

In a contest of strength, the enemy is strong, so you think she will be gentle?

wrong!

She chose to fight head-on!

Xue Yunzhao was in a panic. Meng Jiao's strength was no less than his, and even stronger.

His waist was already covered with wounds from Meng Jiao. Seeing this, he could only burn his boats and make a desperate move.

While throwing the heavy axe in his hand towards Meng Jiao, Xue Yunzhao seized the brief opportunity to grab Meng Jiao's heart.

The spear spun in his hand, forming a perfect spear pattern to block his attack. Xue Yunzhao was useless without the axe.

Meng Jiao curled her lips, raised her foot and kicked the spear into the air, then stepped forward with her right foot.

With your feet fixed, lift your right elbow in front of your chest to gain leverage, rotate your upper body to the left, extend your right arm to the left side of your body while pushing your chest forward to gain leverage, and use your body to move forward.

He delivered a powerful elbow to the defenseless Xue Yunzhao.

Xue Yunzhao spat out blood and flew backwards for several meters, hitting a tree trunk on the side, his head drooping, dying.

He retracted his strength, raised his hand, and the spear in mid-air landed steadily in his palm.

Meng Jiao showed off her skills, rubbed her nose with her thumb like a gangster, turned around and whistled at Zhan Nanchu, showing off.

"Brother, he's dead~ Ugh, he's going to die~"

The scene was silent, with only the chirping of passing birds. Meng Jiao waited for a long time but didn't hear anyone praising her.

No, wasn’t she handsome enough just now?

"What are you standing there for? Clap your hands!"

This happened to be the scene when the full moon came. She accompanied Meng Jiao every day and naturally understood the character of her own princess.

A group of people got the full moon hint, and then looked at their own prince's mouth, which was so wide that his stomach was almost visible, and then the applause suddenly broke out.

Meng Jiao raised her hand and pressed it, then walked slowly towards Zhan Nanchu, still saying,

"Low-key, low-key ~ just average ~"

In Zhan Nanchu's eyes, the little man running towards him seemed to be covered in golden light.

Regardless of the looks from so many people present, he took her small body, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her forehead which was covered with sweat, and kept murmuring,

"Baby, I miss you so much~"

Hey~ Someone has been killed. Seeing this, a group of people quickly packed up and went down the mountain.

Only Man Yue was left, and she didn't know whether to leave or not. She didn't see Qin Sheng, so she wanted to ask,

Meng Jiao glanced at Qin Sheng, whose eyelids were trembling under the full moon tree, and suddenly had a little idea. She nestled in Zhan Nanchu's arms, looking very sorry.

"Man Yue, I'm sorry, Qin Sheng..."

Man Yue's face suddenly turned ugly, and his hands nervously grabbed his clothes. Doesn't he know martial arts?

Qin Sheng opened his eyes in a daze on the tree, and saw Man Yue with red eyes asking,

"He, what happened to him? I'll go find him..."

Meng Jiao pointed at the cliff, her tone soothing.

"I'm afraid there is no trace of him left, Man Yue. You don't like him anyway, and he won't bother you anymore. Why be sad?"

"No, I like it. Please tell me the way down the cliff, Your Majesty. I will go find it myself. Thank you."

Man Yue turned her head to wipe away the tears that had slid down her cheeks, and was about to leave.

The human-shaped bacon above her head that could see everything was too weak to do anything, so she had to throw down the hairband she had bought for her.

Man Yue paused as she turned around, and when she looked up she saw Qin Sheng hanging half-dead on the tree, tears still flowing from his eyes.

But the tears that fell at this moment were probably tears of happiness.

Zhan Nanchu curled his lips, picked up the spear on the side, and went down the mountain first with Meng Jiao in his arms, leaving the two of them behind.

"Tsk~ What a shit luck."

Meng Jiao smiled but didn't respond, she just hugged his neck tighter.

If you truly love someone, even if you know physically that person does not meet all of your standards, or even if that person contradicts all of your requirements,

But you just can't help but get closer to him, can't help but stand up for him when he's in danger, can't help but stand by his side. Obviously, that person doesn't meet your standards in any way, but you can't get enough of him.

Perhaps, this is the true meaning of saying one thing and doing another…

Zhan Nanchu walked very slowly while holding the girl in his arms. It could even be said that he took many detours. He smelled the fragrance of the little girl and his heart was filled with satisfaction. He would lower his head and kiss her forehead from time to time.

"Baby, baby, my darling baby."

Meng Jiao hugged him tightly, greedily sniffing the scent on his body. People say that people can smell the scent of obsession on the person they like. Meng Jiao didn't know how to describe the scent on his body.

It was like the green pine on the top of a mountain, or like ebony in the winter snow. In short, she felt at ease when she smelled it.

"Brother, brother, Jiaojiao's talkative brother."

"Haha~ You are a quick learner. When did you come? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I received your letter the day before yesterday. How could you bear to write only those few words to me?"

The hand on the little girl's waist couldn't help but stroke up and down. Zhan Nanchu couldn't understand how someone could be so cute that he couldn't help but want to eat her.

Meng Jiao's soft and boneless hands hugged his neck tightly, and the sweet fragrance filled his nose. Zhan Nanchu stared blankly at the face that he had been thinking about day and night approaching him.

"Miss you, so I came~"

Zhan Nanchu pinched his palm hard, his eyes blurred, and he almost couldn't help kissing her, his voice couldn't help but become hoarse,

"Brother misses you too, so much." He misses you so much that he's going crazy and it hurts.

With her eyebrows curved like willow leaves, Meng Jiao moved her oval face closer and gently touched Zhan Nanchu's lips as his eyes widened.

Zhan Nanchu's heartbeat accelerated, and his brain lost the ability to think. In an instant, chaotic thoughts flooded into his brain like a tide. He froze his body and dared not move.

"Jiaojiao, you..."

Meng Jiao smiled brightly, her eyes were pure,

"What's the matter, Jiaojiao is imitating your brother~"

This was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head. He thought...

Ah, that's not right, how did Jiaojiao know that I kissed her?

"Jiaojiao, do you know what this means?"

Meng Jiao came closer and touched it again.

"I don't know, but I like it. Jiaojiao likes to treat her brother this way." (Won't this make the old man hooked?)

Zhan Nanchu's breathing became rapid, and his heart, which had been cold and hard just now, seemed to be touched by the warm sunshine of spring.

Did she know that she could easily affect all his emotions with just a simple action or a word?

Gently lifting the girl's legs around his waist, Zhan Nanchu said in a hoarse voice, holding her head and pressing her against the tree trunk, his lips pressed against Meng Jiao's, rubbing slowly.

"Jiaojiao, this is called kissing. I just learned it. Do you want me to teach you?"

His words tickled her lips, so she licked them with her tongue.

"I need my brother to teach me..."

His breathing became heavier, and Zhan Nanchu completely forgot about the idea of ​​waiting until she came of age next year.

He, he only kissed, she was the one who provoked him first,

He had gone to great lengths to hide so far away, but now that she was here, there was no way he could leave.

After kissing her gently for a few times, Zhan Nanchu looked up and saw that Meng Jiao did not show any disdain. Then he lowered his eyes and sucked her lips, carefully licking from one side to the other with his tongue.

His teeth would occasionally nibble gently at Meng Jiao's lower lip, applying force again and again, and then relaxing again and again, inducing the little girl to whimper and open her lips slightly.

Following the method in the book, I gently put my tongue into her mouth, entwining the hotness.

His hands kept moving, stroking her sensitive neck soothingly, and seizing the moment when her eyes were blurry to coax her.

"Baby, promise me that you can only be like this with me for the rest of your life, okay?"