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Chapter 1280 Weakness

In life, we usually meet people like people who seem to be superiors. The most obvious feeling they give people is that they are very strong in their work and speaking, and they will let others follow them in everything.

Even if he is wrong.

Although you want to say something and give some advice, considering the other party's strength, you usually follow the other party's actions.

But there is another kind of strength, that is, it is that it will not make you feel his strong style, but it can lead you to the path he has planned and let you follow his rhythm.

He will not appear strong when speaking and doing things, but it will make you move to his rhythm without you realizing it.

This is another kind of strength of smart people.

For example, Wu Baiyun.

What made Xia Xin more popular was that he thought about it carefully and found that he had never taken the initiative in getting along with Wu Baiyun.

Although this tepid little transparent senior sister seems to have no presence and talks a lot, she always seems to follow other people's words easily, but... when you think about it later, you will find that this is not the case at all, it is because you are led away.

Just like Xia Xin at this time, he felt that he should have the initiative, control the right time, place and people, and did his homework to interrogate Wu Baiyun.

He thought Wu Baiyun was the bird in the cage, so he just depends on how he pinched her.

Unless the "last possibility" appears in his mind, he should be able to find out Wu Baiyun's bottom.

But he was wrong.

Looking back now, he found that even today, at first glance, he was actually led by Wu Baiyun.

Do you think Xia Xin used all his coercion and temptation to finally let Wu Baiyun move?

Not so.

It was not because Xia Xin asked Wu Baiyun to move, but because Wu Baiyun wanted to move, she was the one who wanted to move.

Xia Xin felt it from Wu Baiyun's relaxed eyes and playful words.

She was afraid that Xia Xin would take off her clothes?

Then how could she stand in front of Xia Xin so calmly without wearing clothes? She was not afraid at all.

Xia Xin didn't know where she got the confidence, he only knew that this made him very angry.

This seemingly simple little transparent senior sister has a much more complicated and deeper thought than he thought. She is much smarter. She finds that she has no way to control her at all, and she can't see through her. She is still being held everywhere. Even when she comes to her bottom today, she feels like she is being played in her palm.

Xia Xin knew that this would not work. Her personality, thinking, and style were completely expected by the young translucent senior. Even she knew exactly what steps she would do at the beginning.

Probably, she knew very well that even if she didn't say anything, she wouldn't take her off and throw her on the street. Xia Xin couldn't do such a thing, which would have hurt girls' reputation too much. Xia Xin just pretended to be stunning and frightened her.

All of this was seen through by this little transparent senior sister who seemed to have no presence.

This will not work.

Xia Xin is completely at a disadvantage in this psychological game between men and women and is already on the verge of defeat.

He was very angry. He was so useless. Why can't he be more cruel? The young transparent senior sister would never dare to be so fearless. He was even more angry with Wu Baiyun's words. Although it was hidden very well, Xia Xin still felt it.

He was particularly sensitive to the feeling of contempt.

Therefore, he needs to make a change to disrupt Wu Baiyun's rhythm.

He needs to take the initiative back.

Xia Xin did not shy away at all, and just looked at Wu Baiyun with a burning look, her snow-white neck, her baby-like smooth skin, slender body, and a slim waist that was beyond the reach of her. Every part fascinated the man. The charm of her body was more charming than Xia Xin imagined.

Xia Xin asked with a sneer, "Senior sister, you promise to confess, right?"

Wu Baiyun hugged his hands openly and nodded, "Yes, I've called it, surrendered, junior, you're satisfied."

"As the saying goes, you must confess your body before you confess your heart."

"Which great man said this saying?"

"It's me."

Xia Xin said, stretched out his hand and pulled down the piece that was blocking her lower body, making Wu Baiyun stand in front of him like a newly born lamb.

Wu Baiyun subconsciously reached out to block it, but stopped immediately.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Senior brother, you are broken."

"Senior sister, that's also going bad for you."

"If you can, I hope you can turn around for me, not become bad for me."

"I can still joke at this time. I really admire my senior sister."

Then, Xia Xin stopped talking.

The burning gaze swept through every inch of Wu Baiyun's skin from top to bottom, and patrolled back and forth several times from bottom to top.

The gaze that seemed to be solid finally made Wu Baiyun, the big yellow girl, unable to bear it anymore. Her little face was flushed, and even the delicate skin on her body turned pink, and her breathing was a little messy. Xia Xin could even hear her heartbeat that was a little chaotic.

Xia Xin was satisfied, with a slightly curled mouth and praised, "Senior sister, are you so beautiful?"

"Senior brother, is this what you should say now?" Wu Baiyun still looked at Xia Xin with his hands in his arms, his tone as plain as usual.

But Xia Xin keenly heard some anger from it.

Although she hid it very well, she could not hide Xia Xin's sensitivity to this negative emotion.

"What should I say at this time?" Xia Xin just did nothing and deliberately left Wu Baiyun, "For example, senior sister, are you still a virgin, a girl?"

Wu Baiyun avoided answering and smiled hard and praised, "Senior brother, you look so handsome when you become bad. President Leng will be happy for you when he knows it."

Xia Xin didn't follow this topic, but asked.

"Senior sister, do you really know how to do martial arts? Don't you want to beat me hard a few times?" This is Xia Xin's test.

Wu Baiyun did not answer this, "I think President Leng wants to beat you more."

"Senior sister, you are panicked. Are you trying to put psychological pressure on me? Then you think too much. Don't look at Xue Tong's appearance, but you are actually very soft-hearted. I will apologize and ask for love. She will forgive me." Xia Xin was talking nonsense. In fact, he was completely unsure. He felt that Leng Xue Tong would chop him up as a firewood when he knew it.

"Senior brother, you become bad and it's really deeply rooted in people's hearts. I just don't know that Shu Yuewu, why didn't you understand her mind? By the way, her good bestie, you two..."

Xia Xin didn't let her talk any more. Wu Baiyun's little mouth was too powerful. What she said now had put him in a strong psychological pressure. He didn't need martial arts at all, so Xia Xin could hardly hold on.

Xia Xinyi lowered her head and kissed her lips, preventing her from talking nonsense anymore.

However, he didn't dare to be careless at all in his hands, and was always guarding against Wu Baiyun's actions, because he had a guess that Wu Baiyun should be very difficult in his imagination. Even if Wu Baiyun suddenly killed him with a palm, it would not be impossible.

Unexpectedly, Wu Baiyun subconsciously moved her head back and wanted to hide, but unfortunately there was a wall behind her, so she couldn't dodge. Then she pushed Xia Xin's chest with both hands, trying to push Xia Xin away, but that little strength was really not enough.

While Xia Xin was tasting Wu Baiyun's little mouth, his hands wandered around her with voluntary swaying, feeling the smoothness and tenderness of her skin...

The "um" sound of unknown meaning was constantly leaking from Wu Baiyun's throat. Soon, the soft body was like a water snake, paralyzed in Xia Xin's arms, and there were only two people left in the room to breathe...

And right at the door, Xuanfeng and Fei Yi both put their ears on the wall and listened to the movement.

After hearing this for a while, Xuanfeng nodded seriously and muttered, "So that's it. The young master likes weaker ones, which can be pushed down by him, and does not like those that are too strong. It seems that..."

"weak……"

Fei Yi's distrustful eyes swept across Xuanfeng's body, but he could not see any weakness in her.

Xuanfeng obviously read his meaning from Fei Yi's eyes, and immediately said furiously, "Die Fei Zhu, do you have any objections? Take a look again, I'll dig out your eyes and stew the soup."

Fei Yi shook his neck and hurried over to check in. He felt that the word "weak" would be no longer the fate of Xuanfeng in this life.
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