After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

"But I want to do more."

Ying Xiaoxiao's voice almost sighed, her hand was still holding Xie Yinghuan's wrist, and she suddenly had an idea.

In their relationship, the situation is rarely out of control.

Just kissing, touching and rubbing can reach a supreme pleasure point.

When they stick to each other, that sense of need is directly expressed.

Ying Xiaoxiao held Xie Yinghuan's hand and led her towards her heart.

No one would dislike the soft touch, Xie Yinghuan's hand was teasing, but her eyes were still looking at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Xie Yinghuan didn't forget one thing, even though he was reluctant to give up, he still let go.

"it does not matter."

"But the Huanzhu is not here."

Huanzhu is like a consumer, always running out from time to time to be beaten, although he can't hit him.

"It doesn't matter, you don't need to attack to consume power. It's just to release the demon power here. I'm afraid of being discovered. Let's go to a farther place."

It is not very good to attract some people at that time.

Xie Yinghuan nodded, Ying Xiaoxiao felt the power of plants and found a remote valley.

The aura here is very thin, and weeds grow wantonly.

The water flows down from a high place, forming a water curtain and converging into a stream.

Glittering green light emerged from Ying Xiaoxiao's palm, and the scenery changed wherever it passed.

The air is filled with a tempting fragrance, which comes from Ying Xiaoxiao.

The illusion makes the overgrown ground grow bright and beautiful flowers that look alive.

"I thought you would use your own body."

Xie Yinghuan looked at this beautiful Valley of Flowers and was a little surprised.

"It doesn't look good."

Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head and said with some embarrassment.

The flowers of the seven-tailed warbler are not gorgeous, the petals are also small, and the whole body is bright green, but the color of the flowers is lighter than the branches and leaves.

In the moonlight, the seven-tailed warbler will appear dark and ominous, but in the sun, it looks very ordinary.

A large area of ​​seven-tailed warblers in the sun... Ying Xiaoxiao finds it ugly just thinking about it.

Not as good as these colorful ones.

"You look the best."

Xie Yinghuan pinched Ying's small earlobe and watched her face turn red.

"You haven't seen it again."

Ying Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, but her face exuded a pleasant atmosphere.

She is not a real flower demon, so she has no obsession with things like flowers, but Xie Yinghuan praised her and made her very happy.

"Then see you now."

General Xie has always been frank, full of a straight man's air, and he doesn't know how to talk about earthy love.

She spread out her palms, and the meaning she expressed was self-evident.

Ying Xiaoxiao turned into her original shape and lay in Xie Yinghuan's palm. The branches and leaves were all pleasing green, but they were highly poisonous.

Xie Yinghuan was not afraid, she slid on the stems and leaves curiously, looking at her little girl's body.

Touching the soft petals with her fingertips, she paused and suddenly remembered something.

It seems... like... a deadly place.

She was not allowed to continue to move, Ying Xiaoxiao immediately turned into a human form, almost fell to the ground with weak legs, and was supported by Xie Yinghuan to stand still.

The petals condense with dew, dripping slowly.

But this, Xie Yinghuan didn't see.

"You kissed me, you are responsible for me."

Ying Xiaoxiao's cheeks were flushed, and she said to Xie Yinghuan seriously and stubbornly.

"so……"

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't finish her words, but replaced her words with actions.

Her clothes are made of demon power, obviously as long as she thinks about it, the clothes will disappear, but she just doesn't do that.

She just undid the belt and buckle like a human being.

It was shaking slightly, and I could feel the touch just by looking at it.

Xie Yinghuan's heart palpitated for a while, and her mutated red eyes became dull.

No one can refuse such Ying Xiaoxiao, and no one can refuse that kind of idiot and affectionate eyes.

The stream gurgled silently in the canyon, and the strong fragrance shook people's minds.

Xie Yinghuan hugged Ying Xiaoxiao gently, as if she was treating some kind of treasure.

She knew early on that the girl's body was delicate, and now it seemed that she was so delicate.

When she encountered a barrier, she hesitated again.

It's not that she wants to be so inked, it's just that she doesn't think it's too formal.

"Why don't you move?"

Ying Xiaoxiao's hands hooked Xie Yinghuan's neck, and she leaned on her with all her weight, asking in confusion.

"Too hasty."

When Xie Yinghuan said these words, her earlobes turned red, and she seemed to feel that she was going too far.

"The general still wants to welcome me into the house with a big sedan chair and red makeup for ten miles, so it feels official."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes were sparse and clear, she raised her eyebrows and said jokingly.

This person's sense of ritual, Xia Chenyue also has such a sense of ritual, Ying Xiaoxiao can't help but think, maybe Shi Xi is like this.

There was water in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, she touched Xie Yinghuan's hand with some unsteadiness, and pressed down firmly inch by inch.

"But I already belonged to you."

The tone-changed voice echoed the faint blood color.

The illusion is crumbling, shaking because of the master's cock.

For a while, the ground is full of flowers, and for a while, it is the valley full of weeds.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in her arms, Xie Yinghuan suddenly felt that the old things were far away, and she seemed to be pulled back to the world, feeling everything.

Ying's small hand was holding hers, and the gentle sunlight became scorching hot.

Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't relax completely, she still had to distract herself to maintain the illusion and draw out the strength in her body.

After it was over, she put her clothes back on and leaned lazily on Xie Yinghuan's body.

Xie Yinghuan picked her up and placed her by the stream, and scooped up the stream to help Ying Xiaoxiao wash her tender feet.

"Sometimes I tell myself I don't care, but sometimes I think..."

Xie Yinghuan spoke, but the movements of her hands paused for a while.

"Have I really met you, forgotten you, why do I know everything about me?"

"They call you Wanying, but you call me Xiaoxiao. I don't know anything about your past."

This was the first time Xie Yinghuan had spoken such a long word since he came out of Bai Nancheng.

Xie Yinghuan didn't know anything about feelings before, but after she realized something, she realized that besides joy, there are other things that it can bring.

Corresponding to Xiaoxiao, she has the desire to explore and wants to know her past.

She is like the sunshine that suddenly appeared in her world. Xie Yinghuan felt her, touched her, and was warmed by her, but she didn't know where the light came from and when it would disappear.

Just can't catch it.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled, and her fingers clenched Xie Yinghuan's sleeve tightly.

"Does the general want to know? It's not something worth mentioning. It's never been grand, and it's nothing new."

What's more, there is another thing that cannot be said and should be buried.

It was too much, so it made her too scared. Even if she was so close, she didn't have realistic memory, so she couldn't be confident.

With a movement of her finger, the illusion changed the scene.

The lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset on the long river.

Xie Yinghuan vaguely remembered that this was a place he had been to before.

She looked down and found that they were above the city wall.

The distance is vast, and the wind and sand roll with heat waves.

Ying Xiaofan could only go so far, and they were still sitting on the grass in that valley.

"What does the general want to know?"

Ying Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully, but didn't know where to start, so she simply asked Xie Yinghuan.

"family."

Xie Yinghuan's words clearly knew that Ying Xiaoxiao was not the seven-tailed warbler that grew in Bainan City.

Or rather, she thought she was, but knew her soul had a much older past.

"My mother is a very gentle person, and I look a bit like her."

"Father's personality is very silent. They have a very good relationship with each other. Since I was a child, I have been almost always responsive to requests."

Her father is not always by her side because of work, and her mother helped her set up her three views, as well as how she behaves in the world.

Ying Xiaoxiao feels that she may not have learned the essence of her mother's gentle treatment of others, and she is lukewarm with everyone. Although she seems to be very popular on the surface, her spiritual world is more blank.

"That's it, there's nothing to say."

Ms. Lin and Mr. Ying don't have any messy relationship problems. They celebrate all kinds of festivals every year, including Valentine's Day and Qixi Festival.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't see how they argued. They trust each other very much, and they both have rational personalities. They usually sit down to discuss problems calmly and then solve them. Basically, many dangers will be stifled in the bud. inside.

It was this kind of family atmosphere that Ying Xiaoxiao's mother was so shocked when she found out what happened to Ying Xiaoxiao.

Xie Yinghuan only listened to a few sentences before realizing that the introduction ended abruptly. Looking at Ying Xiaoxiao, she realized that it wasn't that she didn't want to say it, but that she really felt that she had nothing to say.

"What about... the fun?"

Xie Yinghuan was trying to fill up the little things about Ying in her heart, waiting for her to answer.

When Ying Xiaoxiao was suddenly asked, her mind went blank for a rare moment.

Thinking about it again, it was about Shi Xi.

But how to say these.

Ying Xiaoxiao's lips moved, a little discouraged.

"Do you think I'm boring?"

Xie Yinghuan shook her head, picked up a small strand of Ying's hair with her fingers, and played with it in her hand.

"Then what do you do on weekdays?"

"Study, practice piano, play chess, paint, cook..."

Ying Xiaoxiao counted with her fingers, she knew a lot of things, mastered them quickly, and learned more.

Xie Yinghuan looked at her frustrated expression of "I can only know so much", couldn't help but rubbed her hair, and hugged her in his arms.

"My little one is excellent."

I just like someone too much, so I feel that I am not good enough.

And the person she likes so passionately is herself, thinking about this, Xie Yinghuan feels even happier.

Her fingertips rested on Ying Xiaoxiao's rosy lips, gently rubbing and pressing.

Ying Xiaoxiao bit it lightly, and ground it with her own teeth.

Catching Xie Yinghuan's gaze, she showed a soft smile.

The two dimples seem to be filled with honey, full of sweetness.