The fairy aunts pampered and flirted, and the senior sister regretted it

Zhiyou blushed when she heard that, and said with embarrassment that she had collapsed the bed, and even frightened the maid who came to check on her so much that she cried for a long time...

Lin Huang couldn't help but burst out laughing~

As a result, this smile made Aunt Zhiyou look resentful again, and she hit the boy's head fiercely with a "bang"!

"Unfortunately……"

"The ancient country has fallen, and the leisurely days of the past can never be returned."

"Hundreds of years have passed, and I'm afraid that few people in this world know the name Zhiyou..."

Zhiyou was in deep sorrow, and then she showed Lin Huang the furniture she had hidden in a cave somewhere in the crypt.

Lin Huang was somewhat puzzled. Zhiyou was imprisoned here, but instead of trying to bring anything that could help him escape, he brought some useless mortal furniture?

But Zhiyou told Lin Huang that these furniture were the most important things in her life...

Every day in the ancient country, Zhiyou is learning how to use them...

It sounds stupid, but Zhiyou is really like a child, learning how to sit on a chair, how to sleep on a bed, how to wash his face with a towel...

As a member of the dragon race, she has been learning the etiquette and laws of the human race and trying hard to integrate herself into it.

But later, she was imprisoned in the cave and fell into chaos and madness, and her memory began to fade away...

These things that Zhiyou once regarded as treasures were now piled up in the cave, almost becoming rotten and scrapped garbage...

Zhiyou wandered in the dark cave day and night. Occasionally, looking at the furniture where she had learned and used in the past would awaken her memories.

But these memories came too quickly and disappeared just as quickly...

Zhiyou couldn't grasp it, but when that memory suddenly appeared, a sharp pain would appear in her heart...

Later, when Lin Huang learned about this, he felt mixed emotions...

Zhiyou can sometimes remember things, but sometimes he can't.

Sometimes, she would even act like a madman, with red eyes craving for blood.

In order to protect the last bit of clarity in her heart, Lin Huang took the initiative to ask Zhiyou to wash the furniture and then put it in order according to her memory.

Zhiyou didn't agree with what he heard, and was even curious about why Lin Huang washed and arranged those rotten woods?

She firmly believed that they were all relics of this cave, just some useless old junk...

However, Lin Huang knew that she had forgotten again...

I don’t know when I will remember it again.

Aunt Mei in his arms had fallen asleep completely. Lin Huang glanced at her sleeping face and used his right hand to lift up the black hair that fell on her cheek.

Lin Huang saw the stunningly beautiful face, and he smiled, not knowing whether it was out of pity or affection...

The feeling in his heart came suddenly and inexplicably. Lin Huang coughed lightly, restrained his emotions somewhat awkwardly, and then picked up Zhiyou horizontally.

The tall, mature woman had long legs, and it was somewhat difficult for Lin Huang to hold her horizontally.

He walked slowly forward with the beauty in his arms. Next to the deep dragon pool, Zhiyou's bed was placed there.

Lin Huang carefully placed Zhiyou on the bed, and then stood beside the bed and looked at her for a while...

The mature beauty with her beautiful eyes closed was sleeping quietly, and there was no trace of fierce pain on her pretty face.

Perhaps, this is her original character and appearance...

Perhaps, only in dreams can she find a moment of peace...

Lin Huang sighed and shook his head. He took out a new blanket from the storage bag and gently covered Zhiyou with it.

After doing all this, Lin Huang returned to the stone table.

The young man sat down and flicked his right hand, and a piece of paper and pen appeared on the stone table.

Looking at the paper and pen on the table, and then glancing at his storage bag, Lin Huang felt a little sad...

Previously, he had a life-and-death battle with Yu Lianqing, during which Lin Huang resorted to many tricks and emptied his family's wealth.

But in the end, I still didn't get any results...

The only thing that could comfort him was the blade-avoiding bead in his storage bag that Lin Huang had activated when he was in danger...

"It happened suddenly. The moment the golden and red double spears attacked me, I could only forcefully open Yu Lianqing's storage ring and activate the blade-avoiding bead..."

"If we act this way, some of the magic weapons in the ring might be damaged."

"But there is nothing we can do about it..."

Lin Huang frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Losing the treasure is a small matter; the key is the person who suddenly attacked me that night.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, or even a cultivator in the Jindan stage...

Lin Huang boasted that he had never offended such a powerful person.

If it was Yu Lianqing who called for reinforcements, that would be even more impossible.

"If the Wang family has a Jindan cultivator to back them up, I'm afraid the entire Canglan City will belong to the Wang family."

"Ugh……"

"Could it be that they really just met by chance on the way, and they covet the magic weapon in Yu Lianqing's ring?"

Lin Huang was suspicious, but felt it was unreasonable.

Yu Lianqing is only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. How could a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building or Jindan stage be interested in the magic weapon he carries with him?

After calming down, Lin Huang roughly felt that he must have ruined someone else's good fortune.

"It seems that I was the only one who accidentally saw the two of them, so this is the reason they wanted to kill me to silence me..."

"To kill someone just because of something like this... I have to improve my strength as soon as possible and stop letting others bully me!"

Lin Huang clenched his fist and muttered to himself.

Lin Huang had paper and pen in front of him, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't write a single word for a long time.

After calming down for a moment, the young man picked up his pen and wrote a letter to Zhiyou...

"Senior Zhiyou, I am honored to meet you..."

Lin Huang's eyes were serious as he wrote.

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PS: Now, our solar-powered hero has become the little sun in a certain aunt’s heart~

I am looking forward to the day when Fang Wuqi discovers the relationship between Lin Huang and Zhiyou~

Chapter 75 Senior Zhiyou

In the dark and deep cave, rays of morning light shine through the cracks in the rocks.

The warm sunlight falls on the lonely beauty who is sleeping peacefully...

Zhiyou’s sleeping face is extremely beautiful.

On the mature and charming body, the flawless skin is as smooth as a baby's, the chest is warm, firm and soft, and the buttocks are as smooth as cream and plump.

The curves of her long legs are alluring, and her arches are soft and delicate in the snow.

Zhiyou, who had been sleeping for a long time, moved her eyelids slightly, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her pretty face...

In her hazy dream, she returned to the palace that held all her memories.

She saw her past self, she experienced her past life...

"Yaoyao, it's getting late, time to go to bed~"

"Fang Yao, you are already a grown-up girl, yet you are still causing trouble everywhere. How can you be a princess at all?"

"Your Highness, I'm sorry... Zhiyou is incompetent, and the ancient country... has fallen..."

The past years were spent in a dream, and Zhiyou was immersed in the layers of dreams...

Zhiyou wanted to continue immersing himself in the dream, but was ruthlessly awakened by the deepest nightmare.

"...!"

“No! Don’t—!”

Zhiyou's forehead was covered with sweat, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she sat up abruptly from the bed.

One jade hand was resting on the bed, and the other hand was supporting her forehead.

Zhiyou's face was filled with pain, and he was breathing heavily from his mouth and nose...

My chest was heaving and my head was splitting with pain. It took a long time for the pain to ease a little.

"bed……"

"blanket……"

"What am I?"

After coming to her senses, Zhiyou looked around with her beautiful eyes, and her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the blanket covering her.

Fragments of memory gathered in Zhiyou's mind. When she tried to recall, the severe headache reappeared...

"whispering sound……!"

Zhiyou frowned, and spat softly while suppressing the pain.

She got up from the bed, and just as she took a step with her slender legs, she saw a set of familiar yet unfamiliar furniture in front of her...

The furniture was washed clean and placed in positions that were familiar to Zhiyou.

Suddenly, the figure of a young man vaguely appeared in Zhiyou's mind...

"Senior Zhiyou, let me help you wash these furniture."

"Put them in a place you are familiar with, maybe you can use them~"

"Tsk... Only humans use chairs and beds."

"We dragons don't—"

The boy's gentle smile brought the words in Zhiyou's memory to an abrupt end.

His appearance gradually became clearer, until Zhiyou remembered it completely!

Those thirty days...

For Zhiyou, who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, the extremely short thirty days were also the most romantic period in her life...

When I woke up in the morning, I pestered him to comb my hair. Although his technique was terrible, he didn't refuse.

When I feel sleepy at night, I always listen to his stories before falling asleep, even though his stories are always very stiff and not interesting at all...

Occasionally, this kid would take out some cakes that he happened to have with him, even though they weren’t very tasty and weren’t even half as good as the blood food…

As she thought about it, Zhiyou's beautiful eyes turned red and she murmured his name...

“Lin Huang…”

Zhiyou felt a sudden pain in her heart... She sniffed and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her delicate hand.

There seemed to be a lingering scent of Lin Huang over there...

Zhiyou smiled warmly as she recalled everything, but she didn't know whether she was happy or sad...

She raised her head slightly and glanced at the crevice above. The morning light cast a warm glow on Zhiyouqingcheng's beautiful face.

That silly boy just left like that. I am lucky enough to still remember him today, but as time goes by... I might completely forget about him.

"It's okay to forget it..."

Zhiyou smiled faintly, always feeling that he was a little greedy.

What kind of love does a crazy woman still desire?

Neuropathy……

Zhiyou took a deep breath, and her chest suddenly became fuller and more upright.

After doing all this, she stood on tiptoe again, raised her hands above her head and stretched her waist seductively and charmingly~