The girl in bed was so stupid that she never thought that Zhou Yu would go straight away. What did he mean.

What's he doing with her dance skirt?

"Tribal chief, where are you going?"

The girl thought she would be spoiled tonight, but now her dream has come to naught.

……

Xuanyingluo was lying in her little broken house. She couldn't sleep. She thought about how to go back.

Now Zhou Yu left her in the camp. Although she used brother Wang to get some medicine, her every move was monitored by Zhou Yu.

He won't let her go.

How should she send the news to the capital?

Xuanyingluo was thinking about things in a mess in her head. At this time, with a "bang", the door of the small broken house was kicked open.

The kick was too heavy. The door of the broken house was already shaky and fell a layer of ash. It was almost broken.

Xuanyingluo quickly flashed alert in her eyes. She got up and looked to the door.

Outside the door came a tall and heroic body, and Zhou Yu came.

"Why are you here? What are you doing here? You don't have enough animals during the day. Do you want to torture me at night?" Xuan Yingluo got out of bed.

Zhou Yu closed the shaky little broken door and locked it. Then he stepped in. In the dark, his painted black eyes were burning and wantonly staring at her.

Like a beast staring at its prey.

Zhou Yu stretched out her hand and threw her clothes to xuanyingluo. "What's for you, change it now."

Xuanyingluo took a look and saw that it was a pink dance skirt with a bare belly.

She remembered that Xiaoxi told her that today was his birthday and many beautiful southern girls danced for him. The belly exposed and crowded dance group should be from those girls.

Xuan Yingluo frowned, "Zhou Yu, are you a psychopath? Why should I wear this kind of clothes? You're crazy yourself. I don't have time to play with you!"

Zhou Yu stared at her. "I'm not obedient again, huh? Do you want me to perform the living spring palace with you in front of everyone?"

“…”

Xuanyingluo tugged her fist and eased her tone. "Isn't it your birthday today?"

"Yes, my 35th birthday."

"35 years old, really old."

Zhou Yu stepped forward and held the Xuan Yingluo against the wall. "What's the age of 35? I want muscle and strength. Where I'm old, those little girls at my age are the age I like."

Xuan Yingluo is only 25 years old this year. There is a ten-year-old age gap between her and him. They haven't known each other for a long time, but the span is too long and they have experienced many storms.

In the past, the man xuanyingluo liked was a gentle and noble man like Gu Yelin. She never thought she would be associated with a wild and evil man like Zhou Yu.

Two people are like people from two worlds. She is a yaochi fairy with a high family background, and he is a lone wolf growing up in the north, which doesn't match well.

But the two of them were entangled together, and she gave birth to little seven childe.

Now she has become Anu, and he is the head of the tribe. The two people seem to be inseparable.

"Did you drink?" Xuanyingluo smelled the smell of wine all over him, and his lacquered black eyes were also slightly drunk.

"A little."

"Then you should not be celebrating your birthday with your brothers now, or looking for some beautiful girls to have fun. What are you doing here?"