Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen

?? The owner of the stall saw Song Zhixia pick up the painting book, and immediately boasted: "The girl has really good eyesight. This is the latest batch of books I got here. The painter's skills are extremely deep, and only five middle-grade spirit stones are needed. "

?? Song Zhixia took out a book from the stall and wanted to read it, but the stall owner stopped him. The man showed an unspeakable smile at Song Zhixia, "Maybe this is the first time the girl bought this kind of painting book. This kind of painting book is only suitable for reading by yourself in the dead of night, not suitable for reading on this street."

?? Song Zhixia glanced at the stall owner suspiciously. The ghost paid five middle-grade spirit stones and went back to the inn with Wei Zhao.

?? Returning to the room, Song Zhixia found that Senior Sister was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and she was relieved, but what she thought in her heart was how could he sleep with Senior Sister at night? Sharing the same bed is too shy!

?? In order to avoid her own random thoughts, Song Zhixia simply took out the painting book he had just bought in his storage hairpin, looked at the two women on the cover, and felt that the painting book was still exquisite?

?? Song Zhixia turned over a page of the picture book casually, and saw that the contents inside her pupils were enlarged a bit, and quickly closed the picture book with a snap.

?? What did she just see? The two women in the painting book kissed each other with their clothes half-returned, and one of the women’s hands was placed in an ambiguous place. Song Zhixia's heart was pounding, and she secretly glanced at Song Weizhi who was lying on the bed. Seeing that Song Weizhi didn't mean to wake up, Song Zhixia was relieved. From time to time, he glanced at the picture album, as if something in the picture album attracted him. Song Zhixia pursed his lips or picked up the picture album. .

?? She raised her eyes and glanced at Song Weizhi again. After confirming that Song Weizhi was not awake, she carefully flipped through the original text again, but Song Zhixia's face became redder as she looked back, and the picture book went further. The more stimulating the content later, Song Zhixia, a little girl who hadn't even spoken about her liking, could stand this, and she couldn't stand a nosebleed at the time.

?? Song Weizhi heard the little girl's movement, opened his eyes and saw the little girl scrubbing something in front of the copper basin, approached and found that her little girl had a nosebleed, and hurriedly said: "Xia Xia, What's the matter? How come you have a nosebleed?"

?? Song Zhixia saw that Song Weizhi was here, and the whole person was even worse. Now when he sees Song Weizhi, Song Zhixia will think of the paintings in the painting book, and even dare not look at Song Weizhi, "It’s okay, senior sister. Just wipe it."

?? Song Weizhi glanced at his little girl suspiciously, thinking that she might have gotten angry, and then he saw the painting book on the table again. Song Weizhi looked at the cover and saw that they were two beautiful women. Some curiously asked: "Xia Xia, what is the book on your desk?" He walked a few steps and wanted to pick it up.

?? Song Zhixia heard this so scared that the soul was almost gone, a few steps rushed over and put the painting book in the storage hairpin first, and looked down: "It's not a rare thing, it's an ordinary one on the market. Sister, don’t care about the drawing book."

?? Song Weizhi didn't care much when he first arrived, but seeing that the little girl was so nervous about the painting book, I faintly felt something was wrong, and it was the first time she saw this painting book. It is estimated that Xia Xia and Wei Zhao had just been shopping. When I bought it, Song Weizhi was about to ask Wei Zhao quietly, seeing the little girl trying to cover it up.

?? On the surface, Song Weizhi just smiled and said, "What is so mysterious? Xia Xia still has a secret with Senior Sister."

?? "No, please don't talk nonsense, Senior Sister, it's nothing." The little girl turned her peachy eyes in confusion, she didn't dare to look at Song Weizhi's eyes.

?? Song Weizhi no longer asked, and asked the little girl to take a good rest in the room and go out by herself.

?? After Song Weizhi left, Song Zhixia was relieved. If I let the senior sister know what kind of book she reads, how can I see people in the future?

?? Song Weizhi turned her head to find Wei Zhao, and asked her to take her to the place where she and Song Zhixia had turned around. Wei Zhao was also very puzzled. Why didn't the master and her Taoist companion go together? Own, but still obediently took Song Weizhi to go around where she and Song Zhixia were visiting in the morning.

?? In front of a stall selling scripts, Song Weizhi suspiciously glanced at the painting book in the saddle. There were two women on the cover. Song Weizhi picked up a few paintings and paid Lingshi and Wei Zhao together. Go back.

?? On the way back, Song Weizhi felt that something was wrong with the more he thought about it. How could this be a bit like selling indescribable CDs on the street stalls before he wore books?

?? Song Weizhi simply asked Wei Zhao to go back first. He found a place where there was no one and took out the painting book and started looking through it. Sure enough, the front of the painting book was considered serious, but two beautiful women were intimate. After kissing, the style of the painting became more and more wrong, and the clothes became less and less, so her little girl was looking at this while carrying herself?

?? But this is also normal. Anyway, my little girl is an adult, and it doesn’t matter if I look at it. Just don’t look at the fire. Song Weizhi suspects that the little girl just saw this nosebleed, but this kind of thing, Don't know it yourself, who doesn't have any curiosity yet.

?? Song Weizhi bought a lot of spiritual fruit and other food on the way back. These things are not only delicious, but also increase spiritual power. They are one of the favorite snacks of immortal cultivators.

?? After returning to the room, Song Weizhi saw his little girl sitting on a stool with her hair braided, and she stood up and looked back when she heard the door opening.

?? Song Weizhi walked over and touched the ends of the little girl's hair, and put the bought Lingguo on the table, "I bought some delicious food for Xia Xia, can you taste it?"

?? Song Zhixia raised her eyes and glanced at Song Weizhi, the roots of her ears were slightly reddish and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister." Then she started to eat Lingguo.

?? Song Weizhi looked at her little girl eating with joy, like a little milk rabbit, cute and loving, seeing a strand of hair on the girl’s forehead blocking her eyes, Song Weizhi gently touched it with his hand The hair was picked up, and then not behind the girl's ear, and the tip of the hand rubbed the tip of the girl's ear to wipe a blush.

?? Song Weizhi saw the little girl's red ears and couldn't hold back. He stretched out his hand and pinched it a few times, which drew the little girl's coquettish protest: "Sister, you pinch my ears again."

?? Song Weizhi smiled and raised his eyebrows and said: "Xia Xia can also touch it, I am not such a stingy person." Song Weizhi knew that because of the little girl's character, he would not touch it, so he became even more vigorous. He moved the stool forward and put his ears at the little girl, trying to tease the little girl.

The blush on Song Zhixia's own ears has not yet receded. I remembered that there was also a picture of two people in disheveled clothes and touching their ears in the painting book I just looked at. Song Zhixia's heartbeat quickly rose inexplicably, and then I looked at the senior sister close in front of my eyes. Song Zhixia's ears were really touched by the ghostly envoy, and what they started with was a piece of softness.

?? Song Zhixia was a bit shy, and was afraid that the senior sister would be angry if she touched her ears, so she looked at her expression carefully and watched the smile on her face, which made her feel relieved.

?? Song Zhixia gently touched a few times, and then put down her hand with some reluctance. The pictures in the painting book should be things that can only be done between Taoist couples. Both herself and the senior sister touched each other’s ears and received them. After a kiss, does that mean that the relationship between myself and the senior sister is getting closer and closer?

?? Song Weizhi did not expect that her shy little girl would really touch her ears, and rubbed the little girl's head with a smile. Her Xia Xia seemed to be more courageous?

?? However, when she went to bed at night, the little girl started to be shy again. Song Weizhi had already taken off only her shirt and was about to lie down. Her little girl was standing next to the bed neatly dressed.

?? Song Weizhi looked at the little girl with a chuckle, "Xia Xia is not going to sleep? Are you going to stand overnight?"

?? Song Zhixia was a little at a loss when standing by the bed, with a little grievance in her voice, "Senior Sister~"

?? "Well, I'm not teasing you, Senior Sister is not a wolf, can I still eat Xia Xia?" Song Weizhi smiled and pulled the little girl's hand.

?? Song Zhixia pursed her lips, thinking that if she wanted to look like the painting book she was looking at, would it really be edible? Song Zhixia hurriedly threw away these messy thoughts. A talented person like Senior Sister wouldn't treat him like that.

?? Song Weizhi saw that her little girl was still standing on the ground in a daze, so she stood up, walked to the little girl, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Xia Xia, are you going to let the senior sister help you undress? Then the senior sister can come. NS."

?? Song Zhixia's face was even more peachy, and she hurriedly stepped back and said, "No, Senior Sister, I, I'll do it myself." Then he put his clothes on the outside.

?? "Xia Xia sleeps inside and outside?"

?? "Let's go inside." Song Zhixia said, she quickly got into the bed, pulled the quilt up to cover her face, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes outside and secretly looking at Song Weizhi.

?? Song Weizhi lifted the other corner of the quilt and lay in, looking at the little girl's only eyes, she was amused, her little girl is too cute.

?? Song Weizhi used his spiritual power to put out the lamp placed on the table not far away, and the room went dark for an instant.

?? Song Zhixia froze and didn't dare to move. For a while, there was a picture book read during the day in his mind, and for a while it was the senior sister, and his heart was pounding.

?? Song Zhixia calmed down. Song Weizhi couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark night and asked courageously: "Senior Sister, have you ever slept in the same bed with someone else?"

?? Song Weizhi thought for a while. Although he was a niece in the previous life, he didn't like to sleep in the same bed with others, so her Xia Xia was the first one.

?? "No, it's the first time with Xia Xia."

?? Song Zhixia was inexplicably happy when she heard the senior sister say this, the corners of her lips became wider and wider, and it seemed that the senior sister was still special to herself.

?? Song Zhixia continued nervously: "Senior Sister, can you hold me to sleep? I don't seem to be able to sleep when I change the place." It's not that Song Zhixia really can't sleep. She somehow wants to see how the senior sister's bottom line is for her. where?

?? The author has something to say: Song Zhixia: I am nervous and want to know the bottom line of my senior sister~

?? Song Weizhi: Say it earlier, I have no bottom line for you

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