I just won't let go of cats

After Han Zisheng figured it out, he quickly put this matter on the agenda.

Lu Meng's mood that day still scared her a little. She wanted to ask about ways to chase people, but she didn't dare to ask Lu Meng directly.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally poke her in pain again, she will also feel uncomfortable.

Without a military adviser of the same age, she could only ask Han Ziyu for help.

Before and after this, I received help from the two children at home, and the problem was still the same. Han Ziyu couldn't help wondering what happened to the two children during the few days when she was away.

Taking advantage of the time when Han Zisheng came to look for her, she asked her about the living conditions of the two living things during her absence.

Unlike Wen Xi, Han Zisheng also knows how to cover up. When Han Ziyu asked her, she told her everything.

Especially that memorable night.

After Han Ziyu finished listening, she showed her old mother a gratified smile, but she cursed in her heart that Wen Xi was so serious that she half-talked to her.

But after all, I figured it out. Although the two children have just officially become ignorant of feelings, they are also in love with each other.

She rubbed Han Zisheng's head, and said softly: "You want to chase Wenxi...it's easy!"

When Han Zisheng heard what his sister said, his eyes lit up for an instant, and his whole body was so excited that he almost grew his tail and swayed behind his back.

"If you act like a baby with her, she will promise you anything." Han Ziyu said with a smile, fearing that Han Zisheng would not understand the point, she added: "It's not a joke, it's what you really want her to do." Kind of coquettish, you were very good at it when you were young."

Han Zisheng blinked blankly, thinking about the meaning of her sister's words in her heart.

After a while, she took half a step towards Han Ziyu, grabbed Han Ziyu's hand, pouted her mouth to be cute, and said softly: "Sister~ can you tell me more~"

Han Ziyu said "Oops", pinched the kid's cheek, his heart softened, and he said affirmatively, "That's it! Go!"

"Okay!" Han Zisheng, who had successfully asked for a teacher, was about to go back to the bedroom with brisk steps.

Before leaving Han Ziyu's room, she suddenly thought of something, stopped again, stood at the door twisting her body and added: "Sister, keep it secret!"

Han Ziyu nodded clearly, and said with a smile: "Go, come and ask me if you have any questions."

"Yeah." Having received Han Ziyu's promise, Han Zisheng put his heart back into his stomach and went back to the room.

Wen Xi was sitting on the bed reciting the text, when she heard Han Zisheng come back, she looked up at her from the book, then turned her eyes back to the book, and urged her: "You haven't memorized the text yet, you have to write it silently tomorrow. "

"Okay~" Han Zisheng walked back to the desk deliberately, with a long and artificial voice.

Listening to Han Zisheng's voice, Wen Xi always felt that the child was weird after going out to find Han Ziyu and coming back.

On the way to endorse, she took time out to stare at Han Zisheng secretly.

Sensing Wen Xi's gaze, Han Zisheng immediately looked away from the book, grinned, and looked back at Wen Xi with a silly smile.

Once or twice was okay, Wen Xi could still accept it, but three or four times, each time she looked back at her with a smirk on her face, and she felt that something was wrong no matter what.

Wen Xi jumped out of bed, walked in front of Han Zisheng, reached out and touched the child's forehead, and felt a little relieved when he didn't feel a fever.

Han Zisheng watched Wenxi test her forehead with her hand, she raised her eyes to look at the hand on her forehead, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, sister?"

Looking at the weird smile on Han Zisheng's face, Wen Xi always felt hairy on his back.

She withdrew her hand, avoided Han Zisheng's strange gaze, and said softly: "It's okay. How much have you memorized?"

"One more thing." Han Zisheng replied with a smirk.

Although she didn't know what happened to Han Zisheng, Wen Xi vaguely felt that the child's strange reason was probably related to her. She tried her best to keep calm, and nodded slightly: "Recite."

After seeing Han Zisheng nodding, she couldn't help but walked out of the bedroom and walked towards Han Ziyu's room.

"What problem did you encounter again?" Han Ziyu looked at Wen Xi who knocked on the door and came in, and asked proactively.

"Did Shengsheng come to tell you something just now? It's not normal for her to go back." Wen Xi was simply worried about Han Zisheng, and didn't want to know anything else on purpose.

Han Ziyu replied with a smile while sorting out the documents on the table: "She said she would keep it secret."

Wen Xi closed her eyes, quietly did not ask questions, turned and left Han Ziyu's bedroom.

Han Ziyu watched Wenxi walk out of the room, and then sent a message to Yanguo: Guoguo, the children are starting to move.Do you want to buy individual stocks?

Yan Guo quickly replied: Don't buy it!Wen Xi has been accepted for thousands of years!

Han Ziyu laughed loudly in the room when he saw the news about Yanguo, and couldn't help feeling: After following Wei Yi in the human world for so many years, Yanguo has learned badly.

Wen Xi, who returned to the bedroom, was stared at by Han Zisheng's strange smile and gaze again. She walked over calmly, stood beside Han Zisheng, and asked seriously worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Look at my The eyes are weird..."

"My sister is pretty, I like it~" Han Zisheng said while grabbing Wen Xi's hand hanging by his side, and put his head on Wen Xi's stomach.

Feeling the slight tension in Wen Xi's body, she raised her head against Wen Xi's body, and acted softly: "Sister, I want to touch my tail."

Wen Xi frowned slightly, looked down at Han Zisheng, still felt that something was wrong, and didn't immediately agree.

While she was hesitating, she saw Han Zisheng wrapped her other hand around her leg, hugged her, and continued to rub against her: "Just a while, until I finish reciting it! Soon, I have already recited it for four times." Three out of three!"

Wen Xi was taken away from the important point, she looked away and looked at Han Zisheng's Chinese documents.

Han Zisheng was worried that Wenxi still didn't believe it, so he continued: "I can recite it for you first, and then let me touch it, okay?"

"I haven't touched it for a long time..." Her voice became more and more aggrieved, with a slight trill, and instead of looking up at Wen Xi, she buried her face in Wen Xi's stomach.

Wen Xi still finds it strange, but Han Zisheng's coquettish appearance, this pathetic appearance of begging her, she has no way to ruthlessly refuse.

After hesitating for a moment, she compromised and released her tail.

"Okay, I'll sit with you, hurry up, it's getting late." Wen Xi touched the aggrieved head that was buried on her body, coaxed the child and sat down beside her.

Han Zisheng really missed Wen Xi's fluffy tail, and he was very happy to play with it in his hand.

Wen Xi's body was gradually heated up by Han Zisheng's weird tricks, and he wanted to escape instinctively, but it was more like cooperating with Han Zisheng's tricks.

Han Zisheng focused on two things, and finished memorizing the little "Zai Farewell Bridge" left. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Xi's cheeks getting redder and redder.

She was suddenly moved.

She leaned over, without any preparation, and kissed Wen Xi's pink and tender face.

Wen Xi was startled by the sudden kiss, she covered the place where her face was kissed, and moved to the side.

Han Zisheng was also a little shocked by Wen Xi's reaction. She remained in the kissing position and froze in place.

The two looked at each other, neither moved nor spoke.

After a long period of silence, Han Zisheng secretly felt that she couldn't do it. She had to change the current situation, otherwise it would be difficult for her to do anything in the future.

After thinking about it and trying to explain what to say, the fluffy tail that was still in her hand moved slightly, trying to escape from her hand.

In an instant, she had a flash of inspiration, grabbed Wen Xi's tail in her hand, arched her body forward, and said with a cheerful smirk: "I don't have a tail, so I will replace it with a kiss. Will my sister not like it?"

Wen Xi kept her frightened posture and didn't move. She was struggling physically and mentally. She just felt that it was a mistake for her to promise the kid to play with her tail tonight.

And now she tried to retract the tail, it was a bit laborious, unless it was forced to retract.

She didn't listen to what Han Zisheng said at all. Her eyes fell on Han Zisheng's lips. The soft and warm touch just now came from those two attractive lips.

In order to please Wen Xi, Han Zisheng kept approaching Wen Xi slowly, but Wen Xi avoided her by lying back and avoiding her.

The waist probably bent to an extreme, and Han Zisheng finally stopped getting close.

Wen Xi was secretly about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she saw Han Zisheng retreating, looking at her, tilting her head, thinking softly as if talking to herself: "Sister's waist is so nice ..."

Hearing Han Zisheng's comment, Wen Xi's brain exploded with a bang, and shame spread all over his body.

She forcibly retracted the tail that Han Zisheng was still playing with, got up and fled the bedroom.

Han Zisheng looked at Wen Xi who had disappeared again, blinked, and took a mobile phone to send a message to Han Ziyu who was in the next bedroom: Sister, Sister Wen Xi seemed to be shy and ran out.

After Han Ziyu received the news from Han Zisheng, she walked out of the house excitedly, pretended to be looking for something, walked around the house, and found Wen Xi washing her face in the bathroom.

She pretended to look around Wen Xi, saw the rosiness of Wen Xi's ears and cheeks, and asked nervously, "Wen Xi, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever again?"

As Han Ziyu spoke, he reached out and touched Wen Xi's face.

Wen Xi shyly avoided Han Ziyu's hand, moved to the side of the washbasin, lowered his head, twisted his fingers and said softly: "I don't have a fever..."

Han Ziyu stared at Wen Xi's awkward and shy posture, lowered his head, and looked at the standing posture hiding his eyes.

After a while, she seemed to understand something, and asked softly: "What did Shengsheng do to you?"

Wen Xi shook his head lightly, but did not answer.

She felt in her heart that what Han Zisheng did to her was not Han Zisheng's fault.

It's because she herself is useless, she can't help the throbbing in her heart, she can't suppress the influence of the same life contract, even the holy water can't stop her current desire/desire.

But she obviously didn't want to do that.

Han Ziyu felt Wen Xi's entanglement and self-blame. She took a towel, first gently wiped off the water on Wen Xi's face, and then hugged Wen Xi into her arms.

She whispered softly in Wen Xi's ear: "If it's painful, let go of that responsibility..."

"No one will blame you."