What's wrong with me?

The girl was embarrassed. Although she and Xiao Xia were still young at that time, who could guarantee that Qi Wu would not target Xiao Xia as before? She suddenly raised her head and looked into Qi Xia's eyes. "Xiao Xia, how about letting me go to the high-speed rail station with you tomorrow?"

Qi Xia shook his head. He knew that Xinyao was worried about him, but Xinyao and Xiaowu's relationship was not very good. Even if he agreed, they would probably be unhappy when they met tomorrow. Rather than making everyone unhappy, it would be better for him to go to pick up Xiaowu alone tomorrow.

He couldn't help but recall once again the scene of the last time he saw Qi Wu. He thought of the noble, cold, expressionless Qi Wu, and the eyes that seemed to reveal sadness and pain when she looked at him, and her unsent text message.

Just like Xinyao now, he also wants to change this girl who is also very important to him and who always followed him and called him brother in a sweet voice. Maybe Xiaowu still hates him now, but he still wants to give it a try.

"No, Yaoyao, I'll go by myself tomorrow. Don't worry, nothing will happen. It's been so long now, Xiaowu has grown up, and things like that won't happen again. Okay, don't worry about it. It's almost dark, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Chen are still waiting for us at home."

Chapter 173 Old Friend

Although Qi Xia and Jiang Xinyao's homes are in the same residential complex, they are in different locations and on different floors. When Qi Xia and the girl next to him came to this corridor that he used to go to often but now has become very unfamiliar, Qi Xia suddenly felt a little nervous, as if he was a little timid because of the proximity to home.

The girl next to him seemed to sense his nervousness and a hint of hesitation. She looked over with her watery eyes and blinked at Qi Xia. Then she raised her face, as if to give Qi Xia courage, and gently kissed the side of his cheek with her rosy little lips.

"It's okay, Xiaoxia. Dad and Mom said they missed you last night. When I left this morning, Mom said she would make some more delicious food to reward Xiaoxia! Hehe~ Don't worry, I will be with you, Xiaoxia. If Dad and Mom say something about you, I will definitely protect you, Xiaoxia!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not worried. I just haven't thought about what to say when I see Uncle Jiang." Although he was a little scared, when he saw Qingmei blinking at him, Qi Xia immediately stiffened his mouth, and the slight worry in his heart naturally disappeared a lot because of the girl's interruption.

"Hehe~" The girl laughed. Before Qi Xia could react, she knocked on the door and shouted into the door, "Mom, Dad, I brought Xiao Xia back!"

The girl's voice was particularly loud, and soon there was the sound of the doorknob turning. Qi Xia grasped Qingmei's hand tightly, and immediately stood up straight. Then, the thick security door was pushed open, revealing Aunt Chen's face, which was virtuous and hardworking, a feature of an oriental woman.

"It's Xiao Xia, come in quickly, your uncle Jiang has been waiting for you for a while."

"Good evening, Aunt Chen." Aunt Chen was holding a soup spoon in her hand. Because she and Xinyao were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and Xinyao knew him very well, Qi Xia used to often come to visit her home whenever he had nothing to do. Therefore, he could always see Aunt Chen who was very gentle to everyone.

Aunt Chen is about the same age as his mother. She cares a lot about Qi Xia and treats him very well, so to Qi Xia, Aunt Chen can be regarded as half a mother. Every time when he came to Xinyao's house to play with Xinyao, Aunt Chen would always take out a lot of delicious food to treat him, and would also keep him and let Qi Xia have dinner at their house.

When eating at Xinyao's house at that time, what Qi Xia remembers most vividly is the stewed chicken made by Aunt Chen. Although Aunt Chen's cooking skills may not be as good as that of his aunt in some aspects, in Qi Xia's memory, Aunt Chen is very good at stewing chicken. The chicken she made is particularly sweet, and the soup is very rich and fragrant. Even his aunt can't make such a taste. So whenever Qi Xia heard Xinyao say that Aunt Chen was going to stew a chicken, he would shamelessly run to Xinyao's house to eat.

Of course, Aunt Chen's care for Qi Xia is more than that. When Qi Xia was still in elementary school, my aunt was still in high school and did not have much time to take care of Qi Xia every day. So during that period of time, it was almost always Aunt Chen who took care of Qi Xia. Once, there was a parent-teacher meeting in Qi Xia's class, but my aunt did not have time to go, so naturally Aunt Chen went to attend on my aunt's behalf.

"Oh, okay, come in quickly, I'm stewing chicken, you play with Yaoyao for a while, and you can eat later."

Looking at Aunt Chen, who seemed much more vivid and real than in his memory, but still cared for him so much, Qi Xia couldn't help laughing, and the huge stone that had come from nowhere in his heart was finally put down.

Walking into the house with Xinyao, there was a pot of Phalaenopsis next to the entrance, and several umbrellas of different colors were neatly hung on the umbrella stand next to it. Looking at the furnishings and environment in the house which were not much different from what he remembered, a slightly nostalgic feeling passed through his heart. Qi Xia then saw Uncle Jiang, who had returned from work and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the news on TV.

"Xiao Xia, come and play. You haven't been to our house for a long time. I thought you were going to continue to be in this stalemate with Yaoyao." Seeing Qi Xia walk in, Uncle Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately looked over with a smile.

"Good evening, Uncle Jiang. Um... I had some conflicts with Yaoyao because of a misunderstanding before. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I have naturally reconciled with Yaoyao. I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang, I haven't come to see you for so long."

"Ha, as long as you have this intention, it's good. Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for a year and a half, and I haven't been very happy. Seeing that you two have reconciled now, I am relieved. It's good to be reconciled, but you can't be together all day like before. Don't let it affect your grades. You two are now in the third year of high school, and you will take the college entrance examination in less than a year. You must focus on your studies. Yaoyao, did you hear me? Let Xiaoxia teach you more when you have time."

"Dad!" Hearing her father talking about her and seeing her father looking at her with a serious yet teasing look, the girl, who was standing next to Qi Xia and still holding Qi Xia's hand tightly, immediately called out with a red face, but that beautiful voice clearly revealed a bit of ecstasy. She and Xiao Xia were reunited, and her father also tacitly acknowledged her relationship with Xiao Xia. So now it seemed that nothing could separate her and Xiao Xia anymore, and she no longer had to fear returning to the pain of losing Xiao Xia as before.

She secretly glanced at Xiao Xia beside her, and seeing that Xiao Xia seemed to be looking at her as well, the girl giggled. Compared with before, this smile made the girl even more lovely and heartwarming.

"Hmph, if I don't tell you, Dad, you'll just lecture me. Xiao Xia, let's go to my room. I have something I want to show you, Xiao Xia."

"Okay, Xiaoxia, you can play with Yaoyao for a while. We can have a couple of drinks later when we have dinner."

"Elbow, Xiaoxia, come with me into the house!"

Uncle Jiang waved his hand and continued watching the news. The girl next to him hummed sweetly, then took Qi Xia's hand and pulled Qi Xia to go to her bedroom with her.

Qi Xia was helpless in the face of Qingmei. He had seen many interactions between this father and daughter before. He waved to Uncle Jiang, and Qi Xia was dragged to her bedroom by Qingmei. He wanted to chat with Uncle Jiang more, but it seemed that there was no chance now. He could only wait until after dinner.

Chapter 174 New Clothes

The girl's private boudoir exudes a faint and charming fragrance. The light pink wallpaper on the wall is pure and cute, and also reflects the girl's loveable heart.

In the center of the bedroom, there is a large bed that can accommodate two people. It is neatly covered with bedding printed with cartoon patterns. On the platform in front of the bed, various cute dolls can be seen placed on it. Two ugly raccoon dolls, one pink and the other khaki, are placed in the center of the many dolls like stars among the moon.

Qi Xia had been to his childhood sweetheart's bedroom countless times before, so he was very familiar with the place and was pulled into the room by the girl next to him. Although the furnishings in the room were slightly different from what Qi Xia was most familiar with, it was still the most familiar and nostalgic boudoir of his childhood sweetheart in Qi Xia's memory.

There is a very delicate photo frame on the bedside table next to the bed. Qi Xia still has an impression of the photo inside it. It should be said that it is very profound and he will never forget it, because it was taken on the Great Wall with Xinyao during the summer vacation before entering junior high school. It was Uncle Jiang who took him and Xinyao out to play, and the person who took this photo was naturally Uncle Jiang. In the picture, he and Xinyao are leaning against each other, with happy smiles on their faces, telling the carefree childhood of him and Xinyao.

"Hey!" Qingmei beside him was obviously very happy, perhaps because she hadn't let Xiaoxia come to her boudoir for a long time. When she brought Xiaoxia into the house, she actually felt a little nervous and inexplicably excited. Her face was flushed with joy and very beautiful. As soon as she brought Qi Xia into the room, she immediately turned around, as if she was afraid that someone would come to beat her up, and locked the door from the inside.

"Why did you lock the door?" Qi Xia was confused looking at the girl's stealthy appearance, but before he could finish his words and confirmed that absolutely no one could come in, the girl in front of him, who seemed to be unable to hold back, had already thrown her limp body on Qi Xia.

"Xiao Xia!" The girl wrapped her hands tightly around Qi Xia's waist. She had always wanted to do this for a long time, to be intimate with Xiao Xia in her bedroom without anyone to disturb her, but she had been waiting for the first chance until now.

"What's wrong? Uncle Jiang and Aunt Chen are still outside." Qi Xia was caught off guard by the girl's sudden attack and sat down on Qingmei's soft big bed. He originally wanted to push the girl away, because Uncle Jiang and Aunt Chen were still outside, but the girl's soft body in his arms was pressed against him, and the water-like attachment was clearly revealed on her cute face. Looking at Qingmei like this, Qi Xia had to raise his arm and gently stroke his Qingmei's long hair.

"Nothing, hehe, I just want to hug Xiao Xia, that's all. I didn't hug her enough on the boat this morning, so I have to make up for it now."

Listening to Qi Xia's voice, the girl, who was finally able to be alone with Xiao Xia again, had a smile on her lips. Her bright eyes looked at Qi Xia's figure in front of her. Her whole body felt warm, just like the warm current flowing in her chest. The girl's heart was only filled with waiting and hope. Now she could finally stay by Xiao Xia's side and enjoy the peace and happiness of being intimate with Xiao Xia.

Once people indulge themselves, those desires will be like wild vines that grow wildly until they drag people into the bottomless abyss. Just like the girl who has tasted the sweetness of desire and has become addicted to the feeling of happiness that makes her whole body warm when she comes into contact with Xiao Xia.

The desire for contact began to grow wildly like weeds, causing the girl lying in Qi Xia's arms to unconsciously stroke Qi Xia's back with her hot palms. However, this situation did not last too long. The girl, who had not forgotten the main purpose of bringing Xiao Xia into the bedroom, stayed in Qi Xia's arms for a while and then stood up.

"Hehe, Xiaoxia, I bought a few new clothes a while ago. Can I wear them for you to see?"

The girl stood up and ran to the side, which was also made of pink. Qi Xia followed the girl's figure. The girl in front of him mustered up the courage to raise her head. There was a sweetness in her eyes, in the soft corners of her eyes, on her pink lips, and in her greasy breath that seemed to melt people.

The girl wanted to show Xiaoxia her new clothes from the beginning. She had planned to wait until the end of the holiday and wear these new clothes to school so that Xiaoxia could see what she looked like in these new clothes. However, plans did not change. Who knew that she would get back together with Xiaoxia today? Looking at Xiaoxia in front of her, she could not help herself and was impatient to let Xiaoxia see how beautiful she was, a fish that could only live in the water named Xiaoxia.

"New clothes, great." Qi Xia nodded immediately upon hearing that, and became more energetic. It was impossible for him not to know that his own childhood sweetheart was a girl more beautiful and fragrant than flowers. It was just because of all the things that had happened in the past, it seemed that Qi Xia had never appreciated the tenderness of his childhood sweetheart.

Beautiful flowers attract people's love, but as spring goes and autumn comes, year after year, the face of the same flower never changes. However, for the girls around him who dress up to please themselves, putting on different clothes and posing in different ways can always make Qi Xia appreciate different beauty.

"Yeah, then Xiaoxia, close your eyes and wait for me for a while."

Although she had already recognized the person in front of her, as a pure girl, she still had a bit of girlish reserve in her heart. Qi Xia closed her eyes and waved in front of Xiao Xia to make sure that Xiao Xia really couldn't see her. Listening to the sound of the drawer being pulled and the rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other, the girl in front of her asked Qi Xia to open her eyes.

"Okay, Xiao Xia can open your eyes now."

Qi Xia opened his eyes and saw the girl in front of him looking at him shyly with a hint of beautiful blush on her pretty face. Looking at the girl's new outfit, Qi Xia opened his eyes wide, with a hint of amazement and surprise in his eyes.

Because the clothes the girl was wearing at the moment were none other than the cosplay costume that she had bought on a whim at the comic convention with Xinyao in the afternoon. The character that the girl was cosplaying happened to be a character from an anime that Qi Xia liked very much. Looking at Qingmei's graceful long legs wrapped in black stockings and revealing a thrilling temptation under the short pleated skirt, Qi Xia held his breath unconsciously.

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Chapter 176 Almost

The girl's body was soft and warm, and she threw herself into Qi Xia's arms. She raised her face and looked at Qi Xia. Her snow-white skin extended from her delicate armpits to her slender neck. She curled up her body, with her full chest pressed against Qi Xia, with cool and charming eyes and flushed cheeks. At this moment, Jiang Xinyao was like a curious little animal looking at the world, excited, expectant, and with a hint of inexplicable fear.

"Xiao Xia, we will definitely be fine forever, right? As long as Xiao Xia wants, I can do whatever Xiao Xia wants."

The girl gently stroked Qi Xia's neck, her warm breath blowing on Qi Xia's cheek, and her eyes as delicate as flower petals contained so many emotions that Qi Xia didn't dare to look directly at them.

In front of Qi Xia, the beautiful girl is always very proactive. She doesn't want to disappoint Xiao Xia and wants to make Xiao Xia happy. For Xiao Xia, she can even muster up the courage to put down the girl's most precious reserve and shyness, just to make Xiao Xia look at her more. She is like a moth to a flame, just seeking that moment of heat and light.

No one can understand her feelings, even she herself may not be able to figure it out, but for a girl like Jiang Xinyao, since the afternoon when she first met Xiao Xia, her Xiao Xia has become the most inseparable part of her life.

The girl's soft body pressed tightly against him, making Qi Xia a little flustered. It was not because he was not used to such intimate actions from his childhood sweetheart, but because he was now in Xinyao's bedroom, and Uncle Jiang and Aunt Chen were now outside the room. If Uncle Jiang and Aunt Chen suddenly came in and saw him behaving like this, he would not be able to explain himself even if he wanted to.

But Qi Xia did not hastily push away the girl in front of him. Besides the fact that Xinyao was naked now, his childhood sweetheart looked too attractive at the moment.

The childhood sweetheart in front of him was curled up in his arms. In Qi Xia's sight, he could clearly see his childhood sweetheart's pair of slender and tender legs that looked like a carefully crafted work of art. Her rosy face was filled with a hazy charm as she faced him straight. Her eyes, which were originally as bright as the starry sky on a summer night, were now covered with a layer of mist. Her dark and bright pupils dilated slightly as she looked around emptily, as if her soul had been taken away by Qi Xia. She was charming and seductive.

"Xiao Xia, kiss me..."

Seeing that Qi Xia's face seemed to be getting a little red, the girl twisted her waist unconsciously, slightly opened her lips and exhaled a warm fragrance. She no longer wanted to care whether her parents were still outside or whether they would call them out for dinner the next moment. The girl raised her head, pouted her moist lips, and made a gesture of asking for a kiss towards Xiao Xia in front of her.

In Qi Xia's impression, her own plum blossom is always pure and lovely, especially when she wears a snow-white dress. Her moving appearance always makes people unconsciously think of the fragrant and tranquil pear blossoms in spring, which is refreshing.

But looking at Qingmei in front of him, Qi Xia's impression of her was slightly broken. Xinyao in front of him raised her head and squinted her eyes at him, but there was clearly a strange light flashing in her eyes. When she looked at him, her bright eyes seemed to have suddenly found something, and gave people a feeling of abnormal charm and alluring.

Qi Xia was unable to describe the feeling. Perhaps it was because the childhood sweetheart, who was usually so innocent and naive, suddenly began to spread her charm unrestrainedly. The huge contrast made Qi Xia feel a little breathless and her blood pressure rose. When the hidden charm quietly blossomed in this small girl's boudoir, Qi Xia had to say that her heart was beating fast.

He seemed to understand a little bit, and realized what his childhood sweetheart wanted. It was different from his idea of ​​​​gradual progress. After experiencing gaining and losing, and finally gaining again from losing, his childhood sweetheart urgently needed something that could calm her heart.

Qi Xia pressed down his neck without making any sound, and their lips and tongues touched each other. Because of the previous preparation, this kiss could be said to be much longer. When the girl in his arms finally felt satisfied, Xiao Xia's heart finally slowly opened up to her. She could once again feel the warmth of being connected with Xiao Xia. The girl slowly let go of Qi Xia's lips while panting.

This kiss took away the girl's anxiety and uneasiness, but it did not satisfy her. After all, she had already tasted the sweetness of it and what she longed for was not just a kiss with her Xiao Xia.

"Xiao Xia... Xiao Xia... come and bully me... bully me..." The soft voice like kapok was uttered again, and the girl's body fell softly on the bed. She looked at Qi Xia with misty eyes. Her whole body seemed to have lost its bones and was soft without a trace of strength. She only felt an indescribable restlessness in her body, stirring her somewhat panicked heart.

If she just ignored it, then the parents waiting outside were completely forgotten by the girl. She pulled Xiao Xia's fingers and stroked her neck, just like the evening breeze blowing tonight, swaying the strangeness in the girl's heart. She felt Xiao Xia's palms getting hot on hers, as hot as a red-hot iron that damaged her delicate and sensitive skin.

Facing the girl at this moment, Qi Xia had somewhat forgotten the environment he was in. Rather than guiding others, he was more accustomed to being guided by others as he had always been with Yue Ran.

The girl breathed in the air softly, like a fish that was deprived of oxygen and opened its mouth in vain. She looked at Qi Xia with those blurred and charming eyes. The inexplicable throbbing in her heart made some part of her body tremble and contract, and she oozed out strands of sweet sweat.

Qi Xia took the girl's hand and fell on the bed with her. The girl's skin was as delicate as fine silk, and it was hard to let go of it, especially the small hill made of accumulated fat. Although it was not as rich as Yue Ran formed by the years many years later, the size that could be grasped with one hand was also particularly fascinating.

Qi Xia stretched out his restless hand and approached the tied ribbon, but before he could grab the ribbon and try to exert force, the two people who were almost in disaster heard Aunt Chen's puzzled voice coming from outside the door.

"Yaoyao, Xiaoxia, what are you two doing? It's time for dinner. I've called you several times, why don't you come out?"

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Chapter 178 Taste

After finishing his meal with Uncle Jiang and the others at Xinyao's house and chatting for a while, Qi Xia went back home in the gentle and comfortable evening breeze. Before leaving, seeing his childhood sweetheart's reluctant expression, as if he would take all her good mood with him, Qi Xia really had the idea of ​​staying with him for a long time. But after all, he had already promised his aunt that he would come back as soon as possible after dinner at Xinyao's house, and he didn't want to make his aunt worry about him any more.

There is a cool breeze in the community at night. Without the hustle and bustle of the day, it is not any quieter than during the day. A lot of old men and women have gathered in the square in front of the community, dancing together in the square, indicating that this city that Qi Xia loves so much has also entered the stage of night life.

Qi Xia was walking in the corridor, but while listening to the familiar square dance music outside, he was still thinking about the dinner he had just had with Xinyao and the others.

Aunt Chen’s cooking skills are pretty good, and the stewed chicken she made at dinner brought back the feeling of having dinner at Xinyao’s house. Unfortunately, Qi Xia was not thinking about how delicious the dinner was, but rather the happy atmosphere at his childhood sweetheart’s house during dinner.

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had eaten with his family like that, Qi Xia felt a little envious. Ever since the relationship between him and Qi Wu became strained, his father and mother went to teach in other places together. Except for the long holidays, Qi Xia was mostly accompanied by his aunt.

Of course, he would not have any dissatisfaction with his aunt. On the contrary, Qi Xia was a little secretly happy. It was because his aunt was the only one by his side that he could take it for granted and monopolize his aunt's tenderness and love for him as he did before and now.

But sometimes, Qi Xia did feel that the house was a little lonely with only him and his aunt, so he would make the house a little more lively from time to time, especially when his aunt had to go out for something and could not be with him.

In Qi Xia's memory, the last time a large family had dinner together happily like Xinyao's family was during the Spring Festival before his father and mother went out to teach.

At that time, uncle and aunt were still alive, that is, Xiao Wu's father and mother. Because it was Chinese New Year, uncle and aunt were also at home, plus Qi Xia's grandparents, and of course Qi Xia's closest aunt. It was really lively and nostalgic for such a big family to have New Year's Eve dinner together.

The New Year's Day in his childhood can be said to be the time that Qi Xia misses the most, not only because his parents and aunt were all with him, but also because during the New Year, he could receive a lot of big red envelopes from the elders at home.

At the beginning of the new year, when he wakes up early the next morning, he and Xiao Wu will go around paying New Year's greetings. It's called New Year's greetings, but in fact it's to ask for red envelopes, especially his grandfather who loves Qi Xia the most. He always gives Qi Xia a large amount of "New Year's start-up funds", even though these funds will be used by his mother in the end, because she is afraid that he will spend it recklessly, so she helps him keep it and then takes away all the money from him.

Among all the elders, Qi Xia would only not ask for red envelopes from his aunt. After all, his aunt was only six years older than him and had just entered high school at that time. Moreover, for Qi Xia, as long as his aunt was always by his side, that was much more important than any red envelopes.

This habit has remained until now. My aunt had no source of income before. When she graduated from university and opened a dance studio in Nanshan City, Qi Xia still never asked her for a red envelope. But this seemed to have caused my aunt to misunderstand me. Qi Xia still remembered that my aunt asked me anxiously why I didn't ask her for a red envelope and whether she hated me. Qi Xia couldn't remember how he answered at that time, but she thought her answer was similar to what he said now. As long as my aunt was by his side, it was enough. Why did he need anything else? Qi Xia also remembered that my aunt's expression was always sweet for several days after that.

After walking down the not-so-long corridor, Qi Xia arrived at his and his aunt's home, which was full of a sense of belonging. Smelling the fragrance in the room that made Qi Xia feel at ease, he changed into slippers at the entrance and came to the living room.

In the living room, the aunt was waiting for his return just as Qi Xia had expected, but there was a slight difference from usual. Today, the aunt seemed to have finished her bath before he came back. The graceful and charming figure in her nightgown was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the recipe tutorial on TV. When she saw Qi Xia coming back, she immediately looked over with her eyes as tranquil and beautiful as the night sky.

"Why did you come back so late, Xiao Xia? How was it? Did you have fun today?"

The aunt looked at him, and the smile that Qi Xia had always been fascinated by immediately blossomed on the aunt's face, which was much more beautiful than flowers. Her soft lips were slightly pursed, and she seemed to be slightly reproaching Qi Xia for coming back too late and making her worried. From the corners of her eyes, which were as sweet and fragrant as nectar, there was a hint of coveted spring in her eyes.

Although Qingmei was by his side the whole day today, and he and Xinyao did a lot of slightly excessive things, when he saw his aunt's figure that was more dazzling than the most beautiful gardenia, Qi Xia still felt his heartbeat slightly faster.

I don't know if it was because he couldn't help but think of the ridiculous things he did unconsciously to his aunt when he fell asleep last night. Looking at his aunt who was not wearing her usual nightgown but another one, his cheeks turned red, but he couldn't help but move closer to his aunt and sat next to her.

"I'm fine, just a little tired. Where's my aunt? She must have gone to the dance studio today. Are there many people here today?"

As soon as he sat next to his aunt, the scent that Qi Xia was extremely familiar with entered his nose. It was light and melodious, rich and sweet, like the scent of peach blossoms and oranges mixed with perhaps the scent of shower gel. It smelled particularly good, particularly seductive, and made Qi Xia particularly infatuated.

"I see... Auntie is also very busy today. Because it is the 11th day of the 11th month, there are a little more customers today."

Looking at Qi Xia sitting beside her, the aunt blinked at him, and her touching brows slightly curved into a charming crescent. Perhaps because she heard him say that he was a little tired, the aunt raised her arm and touched his cheek with her fingers, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. There was a caring tenderness in her snow-white fingertips and eyes.

His aunt asked him to turn around and held his head. Just when Qi Xia thought that his aunt wanted to give him a massage, he suddenly burst into laughter, then withdrew her hand and tapped his forehead in a reproachful manner.

"You must have sweated a lot after hanging out with Jiang Xinyao today. Xiaoxia has become smelly. Auntie won't give you a massage if you are like this. Go take a shower and wash off the smell before coming back to see Auntie."

Chapter 179 Different

Beautiful girls all love cleanliness, and my aunt is no exception. It can be seen from the fact that she gets up early every morning to take a bath that she pays great attention to personal hygiene.

When the orchid-like fragrance of his aunt blew on Qi Xia's cheeks, and he looked at her angry yet gentle smile, as dazzling as the sunset, Qi Xia's face immediately blushed. He had sweated a lot today when he went out to play with Xinyao. Just thinking about rowing on the lake with Xinyao had taken him a lot of effort and sweat.

Because Xinyao never told him about it when they were together, he didn't think about it until his aunt mentioned it to him in a reproachful manner.

He sniffed his armpits somewhat embarrassedly, but did not smell anything bad. Instead, there was a faint lavender scent that was similar to the body fragrance of his own green plums. But since his aunt said so, Qi Xia did not doubt it. He quickly distanced himself from his aunt and gave an embarrassed dry laugh.

"I almost forgot that I sweated a lot today. Auntie, do I smell very bad?"