"Xiao Yueyue, call me 'sister' and listen."

Sikong Yue, who was lying on the bed, listened to the voice from Dan Tai Qianyue, and smiled involuntarily. As expected, she still had no psychological pressure to talk to Qianyue.

I just sent a message to the president, and withdrew it quickly because the president shouldn't have seen much content.

Thinking of this, she sighed heavily. She wouldn't have been so afraid of the president before, but now when she thinks of Bei Ming Zhiyao's face, she feels that this is too bad.

Affair, a third party... lives the most annoying thing I used to hate.

Sikong Yue sighed lightly, stared at the voice message on the phone screen, and pressed the nine-grid on the keyboard with his thumb.

【Yue】: Sister? Your face is so big.

The next second, Dan Tai Qianyue’s video request was sent over, and Sikong Yue decisively refused and returned: “I’m in bed now.”

"oh."

Dan Tai Qianyue had no more text. Sikong Yue bit her lip and took the initiative to look for Dan Tai Qianyue. She must know why she was looking for her, so she had the confidence to hold her like this.

"I am Chairman of the Discipline Inspection Commission. I'm afraid you, the Minister of Information?"

Sikong Yue was about to respond when she suddenly felt a hand covering her calf, which scared her so much that she shook her phone backwards.

"I said to senior Sikong, people say they don't recognize others when they lift their pants. You want to murder before you lift your pants?"

Su Xiao raised his hand and held the smashed phone: "That's a big force, it can really kill people."

Hearing the sound, Sikong Yue lifted up and climbed up to Su Xiao, through the unbuttoned collar, the faint fragrance of the valley was faintly fragrant.

The body was completely pressed up, and the brown-red eyes contained a deep affection: "You are back... Call me Sister Yue."

"Sister Yue..." Su Xiao grabbed her wrist: "Please don't touch her hands as soon as you come up? Are you not tired?"

"I'm not tired." Sikong Yue raised her arms and wrapped herself around Su Xiao: "I'm not tired at all now."

"High frequency, high intensity, first time..." He looked at her: "Do you just feel no discomfort?"

"No." Sikong Yue had completely thrown the news about Dan Tai Qianyue behind her. She greedily pointed at Su Xiao: "If you don't feel pain or sleepy, you're tired... I'm so tired that I really have no strength."

Su Xiao let go of her wrists. Sure enough, people cannot be generalized. Sikong Yue is obviously an individual and her physical fitness is not as good as a monster, but in this regard... she has an inexplicable talent.

"I'm really not feeling uncomfortable at all?"

Su Xiao asked again, Sikong Yue's eyes softened a little, hugging him tightly: "It's really true, and you only care about me now, why didn't you worry before?"

"Please, most of the time, you are obviously taking the initiative, right? Your crazy spirit doesn't seem to be in trouble?" Su Xiao gently stroked her back: "Sir, Chairman Feng Discipline Inspection Commission, you are such a juicer."

"Hehe~" Sikong Yue sniffed the breath on his body: "You really smell it."

"You don't smell good at all." Su Xiao frowned: "I haven't taken a shower until now?"

"No~" Sikong Yue whispered: "What did you look like when you left, and what you still look like now, just..."

"It's a bit dry." Sikong Yue blew into his ear: "And if this happens, I feel like I'm always wrapped in your smell~"

"Abnormal!" Su Xiao said.

"Why aren't you called a fool?" Sikong Yue grabbed his wrist and placed it on her belly. The originally delicate and smooth skin felt a little dry to the touch, as if something was on the lake.

"I feel like you've been holding me~"

Su Xiao glanced at her speechlessly, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom: "Wash it, it smells bad."

"Okay." Sikong Yue retreated into his arms: "Wash it and then plant the smell again...I've already rested."

"Don't think about it every day, you are the Chairman of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission!"

"I'm not going to be there after school starts. And because I am the Chairman of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission, I need to understand first and then prescribe the right medicine. Do you think so?"

"What I said makes sense, but I won't approve it." Su Xiao sat her on a small stool, and then started to put water into the bathtub: "If you have time to think about it, have you ever thought about how to face Zhiyao?"

"Yes." Sikong Yue looked at his busy figure: "But I was timid, so I looked for Qianyue again."

"Types of detour? Then what?"

"Then you come, I ignored Qianyue."

Su Xiao looked at her helplessly, walked over and picked her up and put her in the hot water in the bathtub: "Take off your shirt and I'll wash it."

"Why did I take it off after I put me in?" Sikong Yue looked down at the white shirt that was pressed against her delicate body. She looked no different from not wearing it now, but it was more sexy and seductive than not wearing it.

She looked up at Su Xiao: "I don't look like you at all. I'm not losing my sense of exploration in me, right?"

"That's not." Su Xiao stretched out his hand and placed it on her forehead: "Go home with me tomorrow, are you ready to face Zhiyao?"

"You look calm." Sikong Yue stared at Su Xiao: "Don't you feel guilty?"

"Yes." Su Xiao smiled: "But is guilty useful? Solving the problem is the key."

"But don't worry too much, Zhiyao, she is very gentle."

"I know." Sikong Yue said softly: "From the time she scolded me, I knew how much she liked you and was willing to do anything for you."

Standing up from the bathtub, Sikong Yue hugged Su Xiao's neck: "Qianyue always called me 'Xiao Yueyue'. She just chatted with her, and she asked me to call her 'Sister'. It's obvious that I am older than you all."

"Who told you to leave late? Yao's car was already very powerful in this matter." Su Xiao patted her buttocks that were tightly pressed against her wet shirt.

"Over?" Sikong Yue narrowed her eyes: "It is obvious that the president has a unique and important position in your heart, otherwise you would have endured the chance to eat her so many times, right? Are you going to stay until the time of marriage?"

"You can't say that." Su Xiao said helplessly: "The questions of succession are also a matter of status."

"What does that mean?"

"I don't have this statement here. You are all my wings."

"Wings?" Sikong Yue raised her foot and stepped out of the bathtub, picked up the shower and turned it on and sprayed water at Su Xiao.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiao rolled his eyes: "I haven't even taken off my clothes."

"Sooner or later."

Sikong Yue turned off the shower, walked to Su Xiao with barefoots, took off his clothes one by one and threw them onto the shelf with a bath towel aside.

Then she squatted down and unbuttoned the elastic band of Su Xiao's sports pants, and then said with a slight voice: "I was always curious before, why do the heroines always say that the heroines are all the wings of the heroes? Why do they have to be wings instead of other descriptions? I have always been confused."

"Because this sentence is more literary than 'I want it all'?" Su Xiao recalled this famous line that began in his hometown in "The Fortress of Time and Space" and thought about it.

"No." Sikong Yue looked up at Su Xiao, and the two pink love hearts in her brown-red eyes were clearly visible: "Because, only birds need wings."

Su Xiao stared blankly at Sikong Yue, who was wet on her shoulders and had a smug expression. This was a path he had never imagined.

"You're awesome."

Su Xiao sighed: "What I said makes so reasonable, I couldn't even imagine a word of refutation."

He reached out and put his hand on Sikong Yue's cheek: "He is a knowledgeable and talented person, and I admire him."

"Are you harming me, or you harming me?"

"I'm praising you." Su Xiao said seriously: "I decided to give you the title of gentleman, and from then on you will be a member of our gentleman army."

"Who are there now?"

"I, you, Mu Xin."

"Then I have no objection to join." Sikong Yue, who lowered her head again, blew a lightly: "Now that your wings want to fly, can you fly?"

“It’s OK at any time.”

Sikong Yue stood up and said softly, "I will face it well on the president's side."

"Um."

Su Xiao discovered that when love appears in Sikong Yue’s eyes, she does not lose her mind like before. Now in this state, she can still maintain her own mind.

However, she can maintain her rationality in the pre-preparation process. Once she gets to the point, she will abandon all her rationality and become the juicer of desire.

Su Xiao felt that if Sikong Yue was born in the Holy Empire, her position would definitely be hers.

From the turbulent waves in the bathtub, to the sparkling water on the floor, and finally to the creaking of the big bed...

“Not enough?”

"Don't run away!"

Bang!

Su Xiao knocked Sikong Yue fainted with a knife, and whispered: "It's been a few hours, and capitalists are not pressing at such high intensity."

"I said yes, but I didn't lose."

After covering Sikong Yue with a quilt, Su Xiao put on his clothes and spoke: "There is still something to do."

He walked out of the room, and Xuesha was still at the door, but this time she was not standing, but sitting on the steps with her legs together.

Seeing Su Xiao come out, Xuesha quickly stood up and walked over, and suddenly smelled a slightly strange smell on Lord Xiao.

Pussing her lips lightly, she lowered her head and said quickly: "The Baizhuo people have officially surrounded the capital of the Sisri Federation. He asked you whether to launch a general attack now?"

"What time is it now?"

"Third to nine."

"I said that the war will end before the 25th." Su Xiao took a step forward: "There are two and a half hours left."
To be continued...