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Yang Zhi and Tang Sixuan seemed to have been frozen in time, both of them were stunned for a long time before they slowly turned their heads, only to see Xu Ying holding two plastic bags as he stood in the hall looking at Yang Zhi and Tang Sixuan.

After a long while, the little girl used her hands to cover her eyes. She couldn't help but open the gap between her forefinger and middle finger, peeping at Yang Zhi's half naked body, muttering something.

"That... "You guys continue …"

Xu Ying returned to her senses and saw that Yang Zhi was also looking at him. She was startled and then blushed as she said those words before carrying two plastic bags and jogging up the stairs.

Dong dong dong dong … In a moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the little girl had already disappeared from Yang Zhi's sight, from her appearance to her departure, not even a minute had passed, only leaving Yang Zhi in the living room with his hands still trying to rip off his clothes, standing in his original position, while Tang Sixuan's face was also flushed red like blood.

The air echoed with the sound of the little girl's footsteps as she left, as well as the strange awkward atmosphere.

"That... Shall we explain? "

Yang Zhi returned to his senses and closed his shirt with both hands. While buttoning it up, he sat down and asked.

"Scram!"

He was answered by a soft pillow.

Yang Zhi did not dodge this time and was hit in the face by the square pillow. The soft pillow that hit Yang Zhi's face did not have any power left as it slid down, when Yang Zhi opened his eyes, he saw Tang Sixuan angrily waiting for him. The redness on his face had not diminished at all.

"Humph!"

Tang Sixuan snorted angrily before turning around and heading upstairs.

At first, it was just because he was forced to do this, causing Tang Sixuan to look really cute. He wanted to tease her, but he didn't think that the little girl, who had brought him back from shopping, would accidentally hit on him in the nick of time. This time, Yang Zhi felt that he was a little unclean, and was afraid that he would leave a abnormal title in the little girl's heart in the near future.

Furthermore, from the looks of it, Tang Sixuan and the little girl were sleeping together. According to Tang Sixuan's temper as a young miss, she would definitely cause trouble, I hope that my little girl was not led astray by Tang Sixuan.

"Sigh, I was even thinking of developing a relationship with the little girl today."

Yang Zhi slapped his thigh and said in annoyance.

Who told him to go up and grab his clothes to sniff at them before he even figured out who it was? He hadn't even bumped into him yet.

It was getting late, Yang Zhi yawned and went upstairs.

went into his bedroom and dragged himself clean. Opening the mixing valve, warm water quickly poured down and washed his body.

While I was washing myself, Yang Zhi suddenly recalled what I saw inside Xu Ying's bedroom through the translucent bathroom door just now. The warm water that was sprinkled on my body seemed to resonate with time and space, presenting Tang Sixuan's every move as the irregular flowing water seemed to constantly change according to her movements. It was as if I was playing a special tune, a tune that had no melody, but was even more exciting than the melody.

And lastly, when Tang Sixuan opened the bathroom door, it was accompanied by bursts of white mist.

Yang Zhi felt his entire body becoming scorching hot, and all the blood in his body started to gather towards his lower body. When he thought of the figure standing outside the transparent bathroom door, and the fact that his little brother had not opened it since he came back from America, Yang Zhi could not help but sigh in his heart.

He could even be said to be arrogant and domineering, looking down upon others. However, in the aspect of women, he had never touched a single one of them, and the last time Zhang Dashan had invited him to play at his clubhouse, to have a good time with a few girls, was all ruined by Zhou Xiao Wen.

He had been suppressing his desire this whole time, so it was really a bit unreasonable … He started to think of Shui Bingqing, as well as the little girl Xu Ying, Zhou Xiao Wen, Zhang Yi, Xu Ya Xin, and even Tang Sixuan and Chen Shiyu.

Yang Zhi's heart was covered by a layer of haze, he shook his head, and raised his face to enjoy the scouring, attempting to wash away the strange impressions.

However, when the temperature of the water was transferred to his body, coupled with the fact that the blood in his body was boiling, it made him feel even more unbearably hot. Yang Zhi could only twist the mixing water valve to the right, causing the water to feel a little cooler, but he soon realised that this was not enough.

After a cold shower, Yang Zhi's anger was slightly suppressed. At the same time, he was wondering why his reaction was so big today.

Was it because she saw Tang Sixuan's body?

Coming out from the bathroom, Yang Zhi saw the little girl, Xu Ying, sitting on the bed and focused on playing with her phone.

Yang Zhi immediately realized that his cold bath just now had gone to waste.

At this time, Xu Ying was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants. Her hair was still slightly wet, and she was tilting her head as if she was playing a game.

Seeing Yang Zhi coming out, Xu Ying looked up and saw his fiery gaze. He said unnaturally: "Uncle, I'll bring you something to eat.

As she spoke, she picked up the plastic bag beside her and shook it. Sounds of food being packaged could be heard from within the bag.

Yang Zhi and the little girl looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the fire in his body had turned into a surge of energy. He stared at Xu Ying, and his breathing had started to quicken as he walked towards the little girl.

Before he could even finish speaking a few words, Yang Zhi suddenly bent down and slapped Xu Ying's small head with a big slap. Before the little girl could react, he grabbed at his short hair with both of his hands and laughed out loud, unrestrainedly. The little girl let out a cry, but before he could even speak, he had already been kneaded by Yang Zhi several times, trying to struggle free from Yang Zhi's grasp while laughing.

"Uncle!"

Fortunately, there was still a soft carpet on the floor of Yang Zhi's bedroom that was elastic enough. The little girl fell to the ground, pouting her pink lips as she protested, "Uncle! "He won't be too tall!"