Chapter 518

Ozyma lowered her head again, blushed, and hurried into the room. After welcoming Yang Xiao in, she closed the door, and then sat by the bed, holding the loose hem of her coat with both hands, nervous.

"Does Yang Xiao want to treat me..."

"No, I can't think wildly. Mr. Yang really wants to help me solve the problem. I should believe him. He's not that kind of person." The more she didn't want to make herself cranky, the more cranky she was, "but if he's not that kind of person, why should he leave his sister and get along with me alone?"

"Well, what am I supposed to do? If he really wants to... "

"Shall I resist him? Well, what's the use of resisting? Have you ever resisted him? "

But for a moment, ozyma's mind has come up with all kinds of possible scenes, and her hands holding the clothes are more and more tangled, and the clothes have been twisted out of her mind.

Looking at ozyma, who is shy and coquettish, Yang Xiao also moves his fingers. He wants to turn into a wolf and pounce on him, but he still bites the tip of his tongue to wake up and tell himself that he can't do that.

In fact, Yang Xiao was just influenced by ozyma's natural ingratitude. If it wasn't for his amazing will, he would have been influenced.

"It's true that she's born to be obsessed with bones and strong. It's not as far as ozyma said. If she does, I'm afraid as long as ozyma is willing to hook her fingers, there will be men willing to go through fire and water for her." Yang Xiao was very vigilant. "No wonder the Murong family is so mysterious and has great hidden power, although it seems to have no obvious reputation."

On the contrary, Yang Xiao felt sad because he knew what the Murong family were going through. This kind of thinking made his heart stronger for helping ozyma.

"Miss ozyma, can you cross your knees on the bed and turn your back to me?" Yang Xiao forces himself to calm down, and then tells ozyma what to do. He goes to the bed with a faint fragrance of virginity.

Ozyma obediently took off her slippers and went to bed. Then she sat on the bed with her two slender jade legs crossed and exposed her straight back to Yang Xiao. On the back of her dress was the design of a little panda. Two black circles seemed to be looking at Yang Xiao. "Mr. Yang, can you stop calling me miss ozyma? You know my real name, my name is Murong Xujia, you can call me Xujia."

When she said this, Murong Xujia's voice trembled slightly, as if she was making a major decision. It's no wonder that she said so. Since she contacted Yang Xiao, she didn't know how. She often thought of this man, the man who was taken away by other women. She was inexplicably sad for a long time, but she still couldn't help thinking of Yang Xiao.

"Don't call me Yang Xiao. I'm a little older than you. You can call me brother Yang or brother." Yang Xiao touched his nose. The closer he got to ozyma's body, the more he could feel the powerful and incomparable temptation.

"All right." Murong Xujia said softly, "brother Xiao."

Yang Xiao can almost hear that he can knock down Murong Xujia, who is so soft and beautiful that she doesn't look like a human woman, as long as he uses a little domineering means at the moment. But he can't. He's ashamed of her enough. If he treats him like this, his inner condemnation will be enough to make him miserable for a lifetime.

Yang Xiao answered softly and agreed to the name. Then he took off his shoes and sat on Murong Xujia's boudoir bed.

"Hum, these two people have gone to the room, and they don't know what to do." Murong sining, who has just left with pursed lips, sneaks back quietly. Seeing that there are no two people in the living room, he sneaks all the way to the door of Murong Xujia's room. When he hears a sound inside, he naturally knows that he has entered the room. Then he begins to eavesdrop on the door.

"Well

Murong sining has a sudden feeling in her heart. The special feeling that only two people with telepathy have makes her feel that her back is suddenly hot. It seems that someone is touching her back.

"Good! This Yang Xiao is really not a good man! How dare you do anything to your sister Murong sining gnashed his teeth in his heart, but he didn't rush in for the first time. "If it wasn't for the room that my sister let you into, I would rush in and kill you villain!"

Naturally, Yang Xiao could feel someone outside the door, because his divine consciousness was kept within 100 meters, but he didn't care what Murong sining thought.

At this moment, his hands are gently pressed on Murong Xujia's back. The power of the green dragon in his body is running slowly. With the running, a source of vitality is mobilized by Yang Xiao, and then through Murong Xujia's body, which is touched by his hands, her meridians are transmitted.

"Well."

Murong Xujia couldn't help humming out when this vitality came into her body, as if a warm current was flowing slowly in her body, and her body couldn't help getting hot. A comfortable feeling that she had never felt before spread all over her body. It was so crisp and numb that she felt several times better than tired for a long time.

Murong sining, who was outside the door, almost made a sound, ran away with her mouth covered and hid in her room, but the telepathy was still there, and the special feeling was always turning on her.

"What on earth is this villain doing! "Well..." then there were bursts of Shushuang. She hid in her room and naturally could make a sound without worry, but Murong Xujia was miserable. This feeling was more comfortable than massage, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Yang Xiao might mistakenly think that she was a dissolute woman.

But Yang Xiao now devoted himself to the realm of observing Murong Xujia's internal situation. "Looking at the strong meridians, he seemed to be an expert who had practiced internal power for a long time, but strangely, he didn't have any internal power."

There was no sign of cultivation in Murong Xujia's true Qi, which was in the middle of the meridians. With the movement of true Qi, she gradually went deep into her Dantian.

"What's this?"

With Zhenqi, Yang Xiao felt a special force in Murong Xujia's body, "is this Nine Tailed Fox?"

In Murong Xujia's body, it is the virtual shadow of the Nine Tailed white fox that has been occupying with eyes closed! With every breath of the white fox, it seems that there is a force of suction, from Murong Xujia's body to absorb a stream of vitality to the virtual shadow!