Chapter 44 - Romance Under Moon

At night, the moon was like a compass, shining brilliantly.

Zhong Xiaoyu lied on the wooden bed with sculpted flowers, tossing and turning with difficulty. Heeheehee sounds came from outside the door, causing Zhong Xiaoyu to raise her eyebrows slightly as she asked unhappily: "Xiao Yi, what's that noise outside the door?"

"I don't know, I'll go take a look." Xiao Yi got up from the rattan chair, opened the door and walked out.

In the hallway, Zou Yang and Song Shaolun's situation was already warped into a mess, and it was hard to look straight.

After sweeping a glance, Xiao Yi's expression instantly froze.

"Hey, can you go somewhere else for this great event?" Xiao Yi laughed bitterly and shouted to the two people in the corridor.

However, the two of them had already reached the stage where they could forget about themselves. Regarding Xiao Yi's question, he turned a deaf ear to it.

Looking at these two people who had forgotten themselves, Xiao Yi was slightly stunned. Logically speaking, both of them should have sensed something from such a shout. After being stunned for a while, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that on the table, there were two drops of crystal clear liquid that dripped down from Song Shaolun's sleeves.

In that moment, Xiao Yi finally understood the effect of the two drops of liquid.

Xiao Yi laughed wickedly, then took out his phone to record the passionate scene. He kept his phone and closed the door softly. Returning back to the rattan chair, he spoke lazily to Zhong Xiaoyu who was on the bed: There are two rats celebrating by the door, it's fine.

"Two rats having fun?" Zhong Xiaoyu slightly widened her eyes and said with some suspicion.

"Yes." Xiao Yi answered forcefully.

"Then why don't you chase them away?" Zhong Xiaoyu was startled, and then unhappily said.

Xiao Yi laughed evilly: "They are too absorbed, and can't be chased away. Besides, wasn't it a bit cruel to use violence? They also need love, they need privacy, they need to be undisturbed. "

"Right." Zhong Xiaoyu said in believe: "I really like small animals. Let's just let them play around outside."

Xiao Yi laughed secretly, then closed his eyes and started cultivating. The Nine Dragons True Qi in his body slowly circulated. From every organ, every blood vessel, every pore, the blood slowly flowed out. Like lubricating oil, it nourished all of Xiao Yi's bones and bones, filling them with vitality and power.

Zhong Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed seemed to really be breaking off the bed, tossing and turning until she couldn't fall asleep. After hesitating for a bit, he could not help but call out: "Xiao Yi, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Xiao Yi stopped his cultivation and opened his eyes, as he replied lazily.

Zhong Xiaoyu pouted coquettishly and said, "Why don't you come and chat with me for a bit? I folded the bed and couldn't fall asleep. "

"What are you chatting about?" Xiao Yi asked with a faint smile.

"Anything." Zhong Xiaoyu did not care about it at all, and said casually.

"Then let me tell you a joke."

"There is a girl who can't tell the difference between transparent color and white. Despite all the painstaking explanations, she couldn't tell what was going on. The male teacher was furious. He held up a transparent test tube and asked her what color it was. The girl stared at it for a while before replying with a white color. The male teacher gnashed his teeth in anger and fiercely said, "Fine, come to school tomorrow wearing these kinds of clothes."

It was a very cold joke, but it made Zhong Xiaoyu giggle on the bed.

"I don't want to hear you tell such a hooligan joke." Amidst the darkness, Zhong Xiaoyu paused for a while and said, "I just like listening to the stories of Huai Fu and Hui Tai Lang. Tell me this."

"Isn't the happiness and Hui Tai Lang something that a child would see?" Xiao Yi's face darkened, and muttered to himself that the young miss's taste was definitely different from the others.

"Hmph." Zhong Xiaoyu coldly snorted and said, "The story of Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang is finally going to be good. The people of the world were envious of the Red Tai Lang, but they didn't know that in the years that Hui Tai Lang didn't catch the sheep, the Red Tai Lang had always been by his side. "In the future, if you can't catch a sheep, I will definitely not abandon me and accompany you."

"Forget it, I'm not Hui Tai Lang." Xiao Yi shook his head and said snappily: "You're not a Red Tai Lang either."

"I don't care." In the darkness, Zhong Xiaoyu pouted her small mouth high and said coquettishly, "Anyway, you have to tell me. Now, I want to hear this story. "

"Ugh …" "In regards to such a persistent Zhong Xiaoyu, Xiao Yi couldn't help but plead," About this, I really won't … "

"This, you really know how to do it." Zhong Xiaoyu laughed slyly: "Tonight, you tell this story and I'll listen to it. Next time, I'll wear that extremely thin purple pajamas for you to see."

"Alright." This time, Xiao Yi did not hesitate to answer.

"In the village …"

In the room, Xiao Yi, with his scattered memories and half of his own lies, started to narrate a child's story.

He didn't know why, but it was either because the commotion outside the room was too big, or because Zhong Xiaoyu's mental state was simply too good. Until the latter half of the night, Zhong Xiaoyu's urging voice still resounded in the room, "Repeat it, I like to hear it."

"I don't think so. It's already so late..." Xiao Yi could already feel that Master Zhou was calling him, and spoke absentmindedly.

"Let's do it again..." Zhong Xiaoyu began to act coquettishly.

"It's getting late, let's sleep first." Xiao Yi was not in the mood to speak and rejected his.

"Then do you want to see me in my purple, very thin pajamas?" In the darkness, Zhong Xiaoyu's voice contained a trace of anger.

"In the village …"

No one would have thought that Xiao Yi was sharing a room with their beautiful and moving fiancee, Zhong Xiaoyu. He had been tossing and turning the entire night without even touching her. What was even more unbelievable was that Xiao Yi had been dragging his exhausted body to tell Zhong Xiaoyu the story of Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang for the whole night.

At noon, Xiao Yi finally opened his sleepy eyes. He raised his head and looked at Zhong Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed.

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window, shining on Zhong Xiaoyu's sleeping face. She looked like a sleeping beauty. In the middle of the night, even though Zhong Xiaoyu was full of energy, she was sound asleep like mud.

Xiao Yi walked over to Zhong Xiaoyu's bedside and sat down. Taking a deep breath, he looked at his beautiful fiancée up close.

Her face was pink and tender, and her eyebrows were like distant mountains. That head of long hair was slightly messy, and had a hint of the look of a sleeping beauty. The sleeping posture was not very good. His limbs were stretched out horizontally on the bed in a big zigzag shape.

As such, the majesty in front of Zhong Xiaoyu became even more spectacular, shocking Xiao Yi's eyes.

Xiao Yi became infatuated with him, and his gaze became a bit more passionate. As he moved closer, he felt a surge of excitement.

"I have always had light hands and feet, so she shouldn't have noticed. "You can't blame men for being too coquettish. You can only blame women for being too charming." Xiao Yi's eyes were shining as he admired the great scenery. He comforted himself by saying, "I f * * king told the story of Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang last night. I should collect some interest on this …."

The room was silent for a moment. Only Xiao Yi's eyes were getting brighter.

As they got closer and closer, Xiao Yi could not help but watch. He didn't know if God had opened his eyes. Zhong Xiaoyu suddenly said in a soft tone of voice as she turned her body around in her dreams.

Immediately, Zhong Xiaoyu's feet that were as smooth as jade were lifted up slightly, and smashed into Xiao Yi's body.

This time, Zhong Xiaoyu finally woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Yi frowning by his bed. Immediately, a scream sounded out, "You, you hoodlum, what are you trying to climb up for?"

"I-I called you to wake up. What time is it? The sun is already shining on your buttocks." Xiao Yi's guilty tone weakened as a thief, and he quickly found a suitable reason for himself.

Zhong Xiaoyu frowned and said unhappily: "I'm sleeping for beauty sleep, what does it have to do with you."

After tossing and turning in the room for a while, the two finally left. In the hallway, Zou Yang and his figure was long gone.

Walking out of the hotel, waitress passionately reminded them that Ning Yue and the others were waiting for them at the small ocean building where they gathered for dinner last night.

Immediately, the two of them rushed to the other building.

Following waitress's reminder, they entered a room on the second floor.

In the room, only Ning Yue, Su Meiran and Su Gang were left. Seeing Xiao Yi and Yue Shan entering, Ning Yue's face became gloomy. On the other hand, Su Meiran chuckled and teased: "Little brother, your skills are not bad. Her eyes were now bloodshot. How many rounds did the battle take place last night? "

"Stop making fun of us, we didn't do anything, how could I let a little pervert like him succeed?" Zhong Xiaoyu snorted.

Xiao Yi only laughed bitterly, then said to Su Meiran with a wronged expression: "If I said that last night, I had only told Xiao Yu the story of Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang for the entire night, would you believe me?"