Chapter 444 Is It True?

Xuan'er knelt on the bed, lying on the windowsill of the second floor, looking at the couple downstairs.

Bai Zhou and Ning Chen sat by the lake, shoulder to shoulder.

The boy was talking excitedly, gesturing with his hands in the air. Bai Ze turned his head and looked at him quietly.

"Are you worried?" Ning Wuxie came over, put his hand on Xuan'er's sinking waist, and gently stroked it.

Xuan'er couldn't help but straighten her hips, just like touching a cat's butt. Seeing Ning Wuxie also leaning on the windowsill, knowing that he just touched it casually, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"A little...Bai Zhou's changes are too fast, I don't recognize her."

Ning Wuxie smiled, and gently pressed his fingers into Xuan'er's waist.

"Indeed, she didn't listen to people so patiently before...Look at her expression."

Ning Wuxie raised his hand and pointed, only to see Bai Zhou's hands sandwiched between her legs, her body turned sideways, leaning towards Ning Chen, looking at his face with a gentle expression.

When did Bai Zhou have such a delicate side?

In the past, Bai Zhou always sat in a big and straight posture, like a little old man, and he was cool and comfortable.

Now, in front of Chen'er, he squeezed his legs tightly.

She also cares about her image!

And looking at her expression, she is clearly in love, not as dull and straightforward as before.

"It's a bit like us back then." Xuan'er said softly, with a smile in her voice.

"I was not the naive person back then."

"Humph, you have memories of your past life, what can you say."

Xuan'er glanced at him and pursed her lips slightly, "I was really ignorant at that time, you... are just a stinky uncle."

"Blame me?"

"An old monster who has lived for five hundred years actually attacked a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, pervert!" Xuan'er glanced at him and turned her head away.

Ning Wuxie's eyes widened immediately: "Say it again, who attacked who?!"

"You!! An old cow eating tender grass..."

"???"

Ning Wuxie couldn't bear it anymore, and put his arm around Xuan'er's neck and pulled her towards him, just like good brothers.

"Say it again?"

Xuan'er just didn't look at him, Ning Wuxie pressed her face with his hands and turned her head towards him.

Xuan'er pursed her lips and tried to hold back a smile.

"Tease me!" Ning Wuxie slapped Xuan'er's plump buttocks.

A crisp sound suddenly rang out, and the round shape under the thin shirt was full of flesh. Xuan'er cried softly, and then quickly covered her mouth, glanced at Bai Zhou and Chen'er by the lake, and shrank back to the bed from the windowsill.

"You're going to die!"

Xuan'er blushed, and her two legs kicked around Ning Wuxie's body, like a kitten being touched on the belly.

"You slandered me first!" Ning Wuxie held a white little foot, "Tell me honestly, was it me who attacked you first?!"

Pah!

Xuan'er didn't say anything, and directly pressed one of her feet on Ning Wuxie's face.

"Touch it yourself~"

Gulp. Ning Wuxie swallowed his saliva, and the delicious food was right at his lips, and he couldn't help but want to eat it.

"That's what you said..."

He reached out and held the ankle of the jade foot on his face, and was about to take it away, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why did Xuan'er's ankle become so much thinner?

Ning Wuxie moved his feet away and saw the scene in front of him——

The girl Xuan'er was lying there, covering her chest with one hand and holding the sheets with the other hand. Her voluptuous figure that rose and fell like hills and basins turned into a delicate and continuous slope. Her whole body was much shorter, and her ankle was held in Ning Wuxie's hand, and even her buttocks were slightly lifted, as if she was being held upside down by Ning Wuxie.

Xuan'er looked pitiful, her eyebrows parted, biting her lower lip, looking at him pitifully, as if she was a helpless little fat sheep, about to be eaten up by the bad guys.

"Uncle... pervert..." she moaned.

"You!"

Ning Wuxie almost couldn't breathe, this little girl changed too quickly!

This is slander!

"Uncle, what are you going to do to me?"

Xuan'er's voice trembled, and she was quite into the role.

"I want to cook for you, coax you to sleep, and let you study hard."

Ning Wuxie spoke righteously, loosening the slender legs in his hands, and Xuan'er fell on the bed.

"Really?" She opened her eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief.

"Really, I'm a gentleman."

She turned over and climbed up, supporting the bed with both hands, and her head moved towards Ning Wuxie.

"Really?"

"Really, I'm not interested in little brats."

Ning Wuxie turned around, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and looked calm.

"Really..."

He suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, and his cheek seemed to be touched by a soft and delicate skin. Ning Wuxie felt something crawling into his arms, and he still closed his eyes.

"This girl, please respect yourself."

Xuan'er hooked her hands around Ning Wuxie's neck and sat between his legs. She rubbed her head against Ning Wuxie's chin and face. She suddenly whispered:

"Brother, take me..."

Ning Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes and saw the lovely and attractive face in his arms. A pair of beautiful eyes were looking at her playfully.

"This is really... a dream back to the past." He couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes..." Xuan'er raised her head and kissed his lips, "This time, do you want it?"

...

The children at home are getting older, so I have to avoid doing things after all.

In the past, for convenience, the two of them would go directly back to the small world, in their own small building.

Now I can't, I can only go to Yunmoyuan of Hidden Dragon City.

After all, he still compromised with the reality and asked Mo Xin to arrange many soundproof and anti-peeping privacy formations for Yunmo Courtyard, creating a second love nest.

Ning Wuxie occasionally felt that the time he spent on real cultivation was indeed a little short.

The time spent spending a good night with Xuan'er... can be divided into 50% and 50% of the time spent practicing.

But it also depends on how you define cultivation. He is the Tianxiang Charming Body, and Xuan'er is the Immortal Spirit Tao Body. They both master the dual cultivation method. The two of them complement each other and step on the left foot and the right foot, and they can really reach the sky.

It feels like the normal practice of sitting hard and breathing has become a punctuation mark for the two of them to practice dual cultivation... If they can't move anymore, they will meditate for a while, and when they feel more interested, they can continue to practice dual cultivation.

Every time she hugged Xuan'er's soft and warm body, Ning Wuxie was thankful that she was so happy.

Ning Wuxie had already suffered enough from the hardships of cultivation in his previous life, so he didn't have to worry that his cultivation would be too easy and his character would be weak.

He wished it was easier to come so that he could protect Xuan'er...

…

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Xuan'er's two slender legs hit the bed with a clatter, and she let out a long breath of relief.

There was nothing in the room except the heavy breathing of the two men.

Ning Wuxie never asked about "whether it's fierce or not" or whether it's "powerful".

Just one look at Xuan'er's appearance can make him feel full of accomplishment.

He turned sideways, hugged Xuan'er, who had disheveled hair and flushed face, and held her into his arms.

Xiao Nizi lost her lively energy from kicking him just now, and her body became lifeless. When Ning Wuxie hugged her, she subconsciously curled up and pressed against Ning Wuxie.

"Touch your head..."

Xuan'er is no longer as quirky as before. Her eyes are half-opened and half-closed, her cheeks are red, her lips are chapped, and she looks lost. She doesn't know if she understands Ning Wuxie's words, but she feels a big hand touching her. She instinctively put her head against the broad chest in front of her, rubbing it gently.

Like an unweaned kitten, it follows the instinct of pursuing a sense of security.

Ning Wuxie's arms are her whole world. Here, she can forget everything and become the weakest existence. She doesn't have to be wary or resist, as long as she closes her eyes...

You can get the ultimate warmth and happiness.

"Be good, open your mouth."

Ning Wuxie took the kettle, gently picked up Xuan'er's body, and fed her water. The girl obediently swallowed what was put into her mouth. After taking a sip, she found that it was water and immediately swallowed it eagerly. She raised her head and moved her long and white neck.

"Don't be anxious, slow down..." Ning Wuxie said softly, looking at Xuan'er's weak look, her heart felt extremely soft.

At night.

Xuan'er fell asleep, and Ning Wuxie was still not sleepy. He looked at her quietly in his arms, with cool saliva dripping on his chest.

Ning Wuxie was used to it, she always drooled.

Suddenly, the entire Yunmo Academy formation moved, and someone came.

Yunmo Academy's anti-peeping formation is top-notch. As long as an outsider steps in, Ning Wuxie can immediately know who the visitor is without using his spiritual sense.

It's Mo Xin.

It's so late, what is she doing here?