Xue Huan picked up Su Bao and held him in front of her. "Look, I was writing here, and Su Bao rolled over, got all stained with ink, and turned into a black ball. Hahaha, isn't that funny?"
Yuan Xi tapped Su Bao lightly with his fingers, "Naughty."
Of course, if his tone wasn't so doting, it would be a bit intimidating.
Now, Subao was not afraid of him at all. He even bumped into his arms, rolled around on him, and rolled all the ink on him.
Today, Xue Huan was wearing the "Silver Moon" from the "Twelve Winds and Moons" god-level suit that he had given her before, which was the white dress embroidered with gold and silver threads that she had tried on at first. Yuan Xi somehow automatically grasped the essence of couple outfits and also changed into a white brocade robe.
He seldom wore white clothes before. When he put them on for the first time, Xue Huan felt as if she saw a cold and dignified immortal king, and she was a little afraid to get close to him.
But it turned out that this was all her illusion. Even if he was wearing white clothes, he was still a wolf at heart, and he would eat her without even spitting out a bone.
Well, having said that, at this moment, Yuan Xi's white clothes were stained with ink marks due to the rolling of Su Bao, but it was not ugly at all. Instead, it looked like a hazy landscape ink painting.
Yuan Xi didn't care at all, and didn't even remove the ink marks, but let them remain on his body. After all, this was the first piece of calligraphy in his precious daughter's life, and it was quite commemorative. How could he destroy it?
He planned to hang up the clothes and keep them.
When I turned around, I saw Xue Huan sitting back at the table, biting the pen unconsciously with her mouth, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was worried about something.
Yuan Xi walked over with Su Bao jumping on his head, one hand on the back of her chair and the other hand on the table beside her, as if he was holding her in his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Xue Huan leaned on the table, sighed, and told him her idea of making a "one-card pass". Fearing that he might not understand, she explained it very carefully.
Yuan Xi picked her up and sat on the chair. He placed her on his lap and scratched her nose. "Is this worth your trouble? Leave it to me. I will make it for you quickly."
Xue Huan was pleasantly surprised: "Really?" How come the thing that had been giving her such a headache seemed completely unworthy of mention to him?
"Is this true?" Yuan Xi pinched her face, as if to punish her for not believing him.
Xue Huan hugged his neck and said, "Pei Ji, you are so amazing! Why didn't I think of asking you for help earlier? Mua, thank you!"
Yuan Xi frowned slightly. Every time he heard her call him "Pei Ji", he would feel a little jealous, although Pei Ji was strictly speaking also himself.
But it's not him in the full sense.
He preferred to hear her call his real name, especially when they were making love.
However, every time he was about to tell the truth, he would inexplicably feel a trace of fear, as if once he told her the truth, she would leave him and would never hug him and kiss him as intimately as she did now, or look at him without reservation.
He was afraid of losing her, who was so beautiful now.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating. When did he, who was once fearless, actually have this emotion that he once regarded as weakness?
Because of love, there is fear; because of love, there is sorrow.
He was already caught in a web.
Of course, he was also immersed in it and didn't want to extricate himself.
Yuan Xi pinched Xue Huan's chin, preventing her lips from leaving his.
Subao was very confused when he "looked" at his parents who were biting each other's lips. He jumped on the table and knocked over the pen holder on purpose, but he still failed to draw his parents' attention back.
She simply flew out of the window and went to play with others.
After a deep kiss, Yuan Xi wiped the water off her lips and asked, "Hanhuan, how are you going to thank me?"
Xue Huan's eyes widened. "Isn't this it?"
Yuan Xi chuckled, "That doesn't count."
"Why don't you let this go? You're cheating!" Xue Huan accused him.
Yuan Xi held his forehead and said, "I suddenly felt a headache. I forgot how to make the card you wanted."
Xue Huan: “…”
Seeing him stand up and about to leave, Xue Huan desperately sat on him, clamped her hands around his waist, and clung to him like a koala. "Then how do you want me to thank you?"
Yuan Xi raised the corner of his lips, revealing a triumphant smile. He cupped her hips and lifted her up, "Hanhuan, think about it yourself. If you can't satisfy me..."
He gave her a meaningful look, but didn't say the rest of the words, but the threat was obvious.
Xue Huan's teeth were itching and she wanted to bite someone.
But for the long-term development of the sect, she, as the sect leader, had to make some sacrifices.
She leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.
A surprising glint flashed across Yuan Xi's eyes, and he was obviously very moved by her "way of thanking you", but he said, "Hanhuan, it's not enough."
Isn't that enough? Xue Huan punched him in shame and anger.
Yuan Xi just regarded this as her acting coquettishly and didn't take it seriously. He patted her hip and said, "Let me see your sincerity. The greater your sincerity, the less severe my headache will be, and the faster I can make what you want."
He is also addicted to acting!
Xue Huan simply went all out and whispered something into his ear that made her so embarrassed that she almost exploded.
Yuan Xi suddenly increased the strength he used to support her, wishing he could immediately press her down on the desk and make her fulfill her promise.
But in the end I endured it.
"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it when the time comes." Yuan Xi said hoarsely in her ear.
Xue Huan: “…”
Thinking of his previous heroic achievements that were like a perpetual motion machine, she already regretted it.
But once words are spoken, it’s impossible to take them back. I can only bite the bullet and say, “Don’t worry, I won’t cheat like you.”
Yuan Xi did not put the man down. He took out a piece of spiritual jade and suspended it in the palm of his hand. The Xuanyang Nether Fire jumped out from the palm of his hand and burned the spiritual jade.
Xue Huan looked at her and felt that she was like the piece of jade being roasted on the fire.
She moved and said, "If you are busy, I won't disturb you." She pretended to get off him.
Yuan Xi held her tightly with one hand, showing no intention of letting go, "Hanhuan, it's okay now."
"What?" Xue Huan turned around in surprise and saw that the palm-sized spiritual jade had been refined into a thin card. The color was noble purple-gold, and the runes on it gave people a low-key, introverted yet luxurious feeling.
The card is about the size of a bank card, with the Sanhuan Sect's emblem engraved on the upper right corner of the front, just like the school emblem. This emblem is engraved on various buildings in the sect and on the disciples' clothes.
Below the clan emblem are the words "Three Troubles Clan", which are concise yet full of mysterious meaning.
A digital code is engraved in the lower right corner: 001.
The remaining blank spaces were engraved with secret and mysterious runes, and it was these runes that gave the card the functions she required.
On the back is a mysterious and vast starry sky map with a cluster of red stars shaped like an eye. If you stare at it for a long time, it seems as if it is moving slowly, which is dazzling.
Yuan Xi handed the card to her and said, "Put your spiritual sense inside and take a look."
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