Chapter 17 The Poisonous Body of Disaster
In the past six months, Ye Xianer's body has felt uncomfortable three times.
It doesn’t take long, it only takes about a day.
But every time, she would lock herself in the room alone and not let Wei Yang in.
Even if she recovered, she still didn't dare to let Wei Yang get close to her for several days.
Wei Yang knew in his heart that it was a sign that her poisonous body was about to attack. Ye Xianer was worried that it would poison him, so she hid.
Wei Yang also discovered that she would sometimes hide in her room and study poison secretly, not daring to let him know.
But with Wei Yang’s powerful soul perception, how could he really not know?
He just pretended not to know.
He knew very well that this was the biggest secret in Ye Xianer's heart, and it was also her taboo, and it was also the deepest scar and pain, so he did not dare to push her too hard, for fear that it would be counterproductive.
Now, Wei Yang felt that he could not go on like this. He didn't want her to bear it alone, and hoped to help her share the burden, so he decided to have a frank talk with her today.
"Xian'er, tell me, please?" Wei Yang said softly.
Ye Xian'er buried her head tightly in Wei Yang's arms and sobbed softly. Her tears wet the clothes on his chest, "Oh, oh, I won't, you will dislike me."
< br>"Trust me." Wei Yang gently pinched her chin and raised her head. He stood up and looked at her tearful eyes, his eyes were full of pity and love, "I promise, I will never dislike my baby Xian'er."
"You hate, Who is your Xian'er baby?" Hearing this, Ye Xian'er burst into tears and laughed.
"Of course it's you, who else could it be?" Wei Yang wiped away the tears on her face, scratched her little nose, and teased her.
Feeling Wei Yang's tenderness, Ye Xian'er's face was filled with attachment and some hesitation.
Wei Yang looked at her encouragingly.
After a while, she still seemed hesitant, so she said, "You have something wrong but you don't want to tell me, because you don't trust me, and I will be sad."
"No, it's not like that." Ye Xian'er suddenly became nervous and explained in panic: "That's not the case."
"Then you are acting like this now, doesn't it mean you don't trust me?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.
"I'm just afraid that you will dislike me and don't want me." Ye Xian'er said aggrievedly, and her tears began to fall again.
"Then I swear." Wei Yang raised his hand.
“No!” Ye Xianer hurriedly covered Wei Yang’s mouth and grabbed his hand with the other hand, “I don’t allow you to swear.”
Wei Yang looked at her.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Xian'er stroked Wei Yang's face and said softly: "Then you have to promise not to dislike me."
"Yes, I promise." Wei Yang nodded solemnly.
Ye Xianer gritted her teeth, then buried her head in his arms and whispered: "Take me back to the room."
"Okay."
Wei Yang hugged her sideways. She got up and strode towards her boudoir, feeling that the person in her arms was light and weightless at all.
Ye Xian'er hugged his neck tightly, feeling shy and nervous at the same time. Her heart was beating like a deer, and her head was dizzy with random thoughts.
There are times of joy and times of sorrow.
Soon, her room arrived.
Squeak~
Wei Yang opened the door and entered with her in his arms.
Ye Xian'er's room is not big. It is divided into two parts, front and back, separated by a screen in the middle.
The interior decoration is simple and simple, clean and tidy, and the overall feeling is warm.
There was also a faint pleasant smell permeating the room, which was very similar to the smell on her body. Wei Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Disgusting." Ye Xian'er's face turned redder when she saw this, and she yelled.
"Hehe." Wei Yang smiled.
"Put me down." Ye Xian'er said angrily.
“Don’t let go.” Wei Yang would only let go if he was stupid, and he directly held her across the screen and came to the bedside.
Putting her gently on the bed, Wei Yang also sat down.
The bed is very soft, this is Wei Yang's first feeling after sitting down.
The light fragrance became stronger, the same as Xian'er's natural body fragrance. Ye Xian'er was lying on the bed, curled up, feeling extremely nervous, and her whole body was almost tense. She bit her red lips lightly with her teeth, not daring to look at Wei Yang, and whispered: "Go and close the door first."
Wei Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.
This is not good.
Xian'er is still so young.
"Why are you so dazed and why are you still not going?" Ye Xian'er said angrily.
"Oh." Wei Yang quickly stood up, ran to close the door quickly, and then ran back quickly.
But I found that Xian'er had taken off her embroidered shoes at some point and shrank into the bed, only revealing a cute little head with a bright red face.
"Xian'er."
Wei Yang sat down and called softly.
Xian'er raised her head slightly, her beautiful little face was full of shyness, and she looked timidly with a confused and shy look, but she didn't dare to look at Wei Yang and avoided it.
Wei Yang chuckled lightly, leaned over her half-pressed, put his head close to her ear, and blew a breath of hot air, "Good Xian'er."
"Hmm~" Xian'er snorted suddenly, Her beautiful eyes were even more blurred, as if they were about to drip out of water.
Wei Yang tidied the messy hair on her face, caressed her little face, and said softly: "Let me see your secret, okay?"
"Yes. "Ye Xian'er nodded lightly.
"Where is it?" Wei Yang asked.
"Yes, it's in the belly." Ye Xian'er gritted her teeth, turned her face to the side, and closed her eyes.
Wei Yang lifted the quilt and laid her down flat.
Ye Xianer followed his movements and cooperated obediently, but she was very nervous inside and her body was always tense.
Wei Yang gently unbuttoned her shirt.
Xian'er tilted her head and closed her eyes, letting him move.
As the clothes were lifted.
A body as white and delicate as jade, which looked immature but already quite mature, appeared in front of him.
Wei Yang suddenly started breathing a little heavier.
Ye Xianer covered her eyes with her small hands and gritted her teeth. The blush on her face had spread to her neck.
Wei Yang couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and his eyes slowly moved down, with some regret and some relief, as he moved away from the white tube top embroidered with orchids.
Fortunately, there was that layer of tube top, otherwise, he was really afraid that he would not be able to help himself at this moment.
All the way down, his eyes finally stopped at her flat belly.
There, under the navel, there was a small colorful line, like a tattoo, which caught Wei Yang's eyes.
This colorful pattern, against the backdrop of snow-white skin, seems to be glowing with light, like a living little snake, with its brilliance flowing faintly.
"The poisonous body is in trouble!" Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said secretly.
He leaned over and brought his head closer, and the pleasant fragrance at the end of his nose became stronger and stronger.
Wei Yang took a breath, calmed his mind, and looked at the colorful lines carefully.
I stretched out my fingers and touched it gently. The skin was very smooth, like the finest silk.
"Uh-huh~" Ye Xian'er suddenly made a slight nasal sound, which seemed to be shy and angry, and seemed to have a hint of coquettishness.
Wei Yang took a breath and looked up at Ye Xian'er. He saw that she was covering her face tightly with her hands, but there seemed to be a small gap between her fingers.
He couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Immediately he gathered his thoughts and returned his gaze to her belly.
My fingers also slowly slid along the colorful lines, looking at it curiously.
This is the poisonous body of disaster!
His so-called talent is nothing compared to this kind of physique.
(End of this chapter)