Chapter 93 Magic Vine Pollen

It was already night when Zuo Zixin woke up. She opened her eyes and looked around, and her brain was still dizzy. Didn't she just pretend to be asleep? Why did you really fall asleep? So how did she come back?

She got out of bed and rubbed her head. This seems to be Uncle Shangyang's room?

Zuo Zixin's heart was about to miss a pat, and her eyes skipped on the tea on the round table, and her eyes turned to her heart. This time and this place are really helpful to me.

Her figure disappeared with a swirl and entered the magic garden.

"Fengze, come here, do you still have that pollen?" Zuo Zixin waved happily to the rocking vine standing on the stone.

Fengze tilted his head and stretched out a long vine to rub his head. He doesn't understand why the master wants that thing.

Zuo Zixin knocked a violent chestnut on his head and spread her hand and said, "Let you give me wine. Why are you doing so many questions?" Why do you think you are 100,000?

Oh! Fengze's long rattan hand touched his head and saw that his forehead cracked and a flower bloomed from it. Zuo Zixin stretched out his hand, picked up a white porcelain bottle with pollen and said, "Good boy, last time I asked you to open a flower to make such a big show. Why are you so frugal today? Well, if I hadn't had something important to do, I would have educated you well.

Zuo Zixin's hand is extremely fast, and in a few breaths, he has put all the pollen into the bottle. After all this, Zuo Zixin smiled like a conspiracy at the corners of her mouth and patted Feng Ze's head. "Feng Ze, I believe you will have a little master soon. Good boy."

Fengze tilted his head and withdrew the flowers on his head, which was a little puzzled: Does the owner have anything to do with pollen and the little master? Can't figure it out?

Zuo Zixin came out of the magic garden, and her eyebrows were full of energy and eyebrows. She toured around and made sure that there was no one ten meters in the square, not even an ant. Then she slowly walked to the round table, lifted the lid of the teapot, took out the white porcelain bottle just now, and poured all the powder inside.

Haha! Uncle, just follow me.

Zuo Zixin smiled proudly and closed the lid again, but for fear of being found, she picked up the teapot and shook it a few times to ensure that the pollen inside was integrated with the tea.

Everything is ready now, only the east wind.

She sat patiently and looked at the book, but her ears had been paying attention to the movement outside the door, and her eyes looked out from time to time, and did not read the book in her hand at all.

Finally, a human breath came from ten meters away. That breath is extremely hot and familiar. There is no doubt that it is Shangyang Jun. The sound of footsteps outside knocked on Zuo Zixin's heart, making her heart lively, her face blushed slightly, and even the palms of her hands sweated.

Is he coming? I'm so nervous.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and a tall figure cast a shadow under the moonlight. The shadow was elonged and stood in front of Zuo Zixin.

Ah! Alexander.

The moment Zuo Zixin pushed the door, she had already taken the book and pretended that I was very serious and I was reading a book. However, he has been secretly watching Shangyangjun's every move.

She swallowed her saliva and her heart trembled slightly. I'm afraid that only people who have done bad things and are afraid of being known by others can understand this feeling.

Another sound, the door closed in response, and with the barrier of the moonlight, the dark shadow gradually moved away. I don't know if it's because the light in this room is too bright, Zuo Zixin's face has a slight fever and her breathing becomes disordered.

After Shangyang came in, he didn't say anything, but stood at the round table and poured a glass of water for himself. The sound of water mixed with water made Zuo Zixin more happy and secretly happy.

Drink, drink, drink, you just...hehe!

The sound of the water finally stopped, but I didn't see Shangyangjun drinking the water. He seemed to sit there, staring at the tea motionless. Did he find anything?

Zuo Zixin's heart thumped, unconsciously lowered her hand, stretched out her head, and looked in the direction of Shangyangjun.

"Zuo Zixin." Shangyangjun's slender hand wandered around the edge of the cup and circled like a cat. Finally, when Zuo Zixin's heart was seriously suffering, his hand paused, but his eyes were smiling. He looked at Zuo Zixin meaningfully and shouted her name.

It's so touching that he remembers my name.

Well! No, now is not the time to be obsessed with nymphomaniac, and the point of the problem is not here.

"Uncle, what can I do for you?" There must be a demon on the contrary. The man suddenly called her name so gently. Could it be to tell her that he already knew her conspiracy was strange.

Zuo Zixin's heart trembled, and his hand holding the book kept trembling. Should she think about running away now?

"Your book is reversed."

Ah! Zuo Zixin fell down and lowered her head. Sure enough, she found that the book in her hand was upside down. She giggled awkwardly and quickly put the book aside. It turned out that Shangyangjun found that she had taken down the book, which scared her to death just now.

It seems that he didn't know that the tea had been added.

She raised her smiling face and walked over, "Uncle, are you thirsty? Have some tea." Zuo Zixin handed the tea on the round table to Shangyangjun, and then squeezed Shangyangjun's shoulder very attentively. "Uncle, I'll rub your shoulder. You've been working hard these days."

Shangyangjun did not refuse. He held tea in one hand and enjoyed Zuo Zixin's massage. The comfort made him close his eyes and have a tendency to fall asleep.

Well! Shangyangjun, please, I didn't let you sleep! You should also drink a mouthful of water to moisten your throat.

Zuo Zixin saw that Yangjun was about to go to sleep, and her hand was heavy and wanted to wake up Shangyangjun. Unfortunately, this man has rough skin and thick flesh, and Zuo Zixin has no reaction no matter how he pinched the other party.

Are you really asleep?

Zuo Zixin stopped her hand, sat on a stool, holding her chin, supporting the table, and meditating. What should I do now? If Yangjun doesn't drink the pollen, then the next thing will be difficult?

"Uncle?" She straightened up and shouted at Shangyangjun, but unfortunately the other party was still motionless. She screamed a few times and even pushed him a few times without waking him up.

Is this the one pretending to sleep?

The practitioner's sharpness is very high. How can he not wake him up no matter what he calls? Then the only explanation is that this man deliberately pretends to be asleep.

He is so shameless.

What should I do now? Now knowing that this guy is pretending to sleep is much more difficult than waking him up. The former is possible, while the latter is of little opportunity.

Zuo Zixin looked at Shangyangjun a few times, took the risk to sit on his leg and kissed his lips. She doesn't believe that there is really any Liu Xiahui in the world. His breath smells good. The entrance is not cold, but extremely hot. If you have to describe it in one word, it is sunshine.

She slowly went from shallow to deep. She could even hear her beating heart and feel her throbbing. But all this seemed to be only herself, and the silver silk hanging on her lips was cold, telling Zuo Zixin a fact: this man is really Liu Xiahui's reincarnation.

No, he must wake it up.

Zuo Zixin's hand climbed up to his waist, reached into his skirt, and caught the bright red on his chest. The boneless hand gently twisted and twisted slowly, making its snow-white skirt open, revealing its strong chest.

Zuo Zixin took a deep breath. Don't look at Yang Jun's appearance favored the Wei and Jin Fengshi, but his figure is still very attractive. An evil smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, and she buried her head and bit directly to the chest.

It seems that you won't wake me up this time?

The sound of "hing" came. Of course, this person is not Shangyang Jun, but...

"Brother Tianyi, why are you here?" Zuo Zixin turned around and saw Tianyi look like a ghost and quickly got off Shangyangjun's lap, with an embarrassed face.

She is too weak, but she secretly did some bad things and was discovered. Now her face has been lost.

"Well, Sister Zuo, I didn't see anything." Tianyi was also quite embarrassed. How did he know that the scene he saw when he pushed the door and came in? It was simply too exciting. Sister Zuo actually sat on her uncle's body, coughing. His face turned away and stared at Shangyangjun's chest, where there was also a deep tooth mark.

Tut-tut, this sister Zuo is too. He looked at Zuo Zixin with a deep meaning, and his face turned red and he was extremely ashamed. The moment she lowered her head, she also saw the tooth marks on Shangyangjun's chest. For a moment, she understood.

No wonder the sky looked at my eyes so strange just now?

It was really wisely sweeping the floor. She quickly came forward to block the sight of Tianyi and closed Shangyangjun's skirt with her little hand. Unexpectedly, she was in a hurry and panicked. She tried too hard and only heard a "hist" sound. The skirt was actually destroyed by Zuo Zixin's hand. What's more terrible is that Shangyangjun actually opened his eyes at this time. , the eyes are full of cold light.

Ah! It's dead.

Zuo Zixin shrank her hands and giggled, "Well, uncle, it doesn't matter. Anyway, this dress will be torn sooner or later, hehe, hehe."

As soon as this word came out, the cold air in the house plummeted, and there was a tendency to freeze people into popsicles.

With a cold sweat, this Zuo sister was too tough. How could she say this in front of him as an outsider? His brain unconsciously wanted to be beautiful again: It was a very bloody and violent picture. Zuo Zixin tied the fairy-like uncle to **, sat on it, and then stretched out his hand. Only the sound of clothes being torn into pieces was heard, as well as the crying of the uncle and the rampant laughter of Sister Zuo.

It's really violent. Is it true that the sister is the legendary clothes tearing madness?

"Well, uncle, please change your clothes first. Brother Tianyi and I will go out to wait for you." Zuo Zixin shook, bowed her waist, and slowly moved to the door. Another reached out and grabbed Tianyi, who was still in a daze, and closed the door with a bang.