She looked out again at the dark night, stepping into the threshold of her feet, but could not go on.

After a long moment of the pestle, she retracted her feet, gently closed the door, and walked out into the darkness of the night.

As the distance to the outside became farther and farther, Xiu'er's body was completely submerged in the black curtain, and there was nothing to show that she was the grandmother of Tianxiang Pavilion.

In the dark night, she felt a complete sense of security, no one could see her every move, and even let go of the evil self in her heart.

She walked forward, and although her mouth did not say where she was going, her steps were already guided by her heart towards the place she longed for.

There was not a single pedestrian on the road, everyone was asleep at this moment, and the patrolling people were also walking on the main road in groups of three or five, and no one would walk on this remote path.

I don't know how long it took for her to come to the place she wanted to explore. She stood quietly across the room, and though it was still some distance away, she could clearly see a dim glow peeking through the cracks in the window paper.

Under the candle-yellow halo, the room was particularly soft, revealing a blurry atmosphere everywhere.

Xiu'er watched quietly, not daring to move her steps, and her breathing became rapid.

Her eyes searched around, as if to find the target she had already targeted. At the same time, however, she quickly turned her head to the side, not daring to look inside, as if afraid to see a scene that broke her heart.

She pestle silently, her gaze slanted across the room, unwilling to open her eyes to see what was inside.

She was afraid, she was afraid to see Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yuer, to see them lingering, to see them restrained, and even to see them lying on the bed, she would feel heartache.

Time passed bit by bit, and her heart was pounding.

However, not wanting to see something doesn't mean that she doesn't want to see it, deep down she still wants to see it, but she just doesn't have the courage.

She had already tasted the taste of heartbreak, that is, there was no quick knife, but the knife saw blood, there was no sharp sword, but a sword sealed her throat. She even felt that the cruelest thing in the world was to see her beloved with other women, which made her unable to breathe.

At this time, her body began to tremble, trembling unconsciously, she tried to control not to shake, but the harder she tried, the more she could not suppress it.

"Ah......h

She let out a muffled grunt in her throat that made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

She looked helplessly across the room, wanting something unexpected to happen to the heavens, to freeze the condensed air under her eyes, the suffocating air.

I didn't think about anything, but I didn't think about anything, but at this time, except for the sound of swaying leaves, except for the gentle breeze blowing, nothing happened that disturbed everything in front of me.

Xiu'er was extremely disappointed, the pitiful image at the beginning suddenly appeared again, she was still so helpless, and no one could help her get out of the difficult situation.

She didn't understand why she was strong enough, but she still encountered things that she couldn't control.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Just when she felt powerless, she heard a woman's laughter coming from the room.

Don't say it, you know, it's Situ Yuer's voice, her moving and gentle voice makes people feel graceful and pleasant when they listen to it.

Xiu'er quickly turned her head and walked slowly towards the house, where there was a window that was still not tightly closed, leaving a gap so that people could see what was inside from the outside.

She leaned forward unconsciously, wondering what they were doing.

As she pressed her head against the window, she noticed that the curtain in the corner was shaking, accompanied by the laughter of a woman and the teasing of a man.

The two voices were so familiar, especially the man's voice, that it made her heart tremble.

Looking at the constantly shaking curtains, Xiu'er really wanted to put her eyes on the gap to see him clearly. However, there were doubts in her heart, when did she fall in love with voyeurism, not to mention that she was still the grandmother of Tianxiang Pavilion, so that her subordinates could see it, and she would not be laughed to death.

As a person, curiosity about the unknown and yearning for the curtain of ignorance are the greatest motivation to peek into the hidden world. It is precisely because of this motivation that many people's favorite thing is to snoop on privacy, and voyeurism is constantly emerging.

"I'm not a voyeur, I just want to know what Zhuo Yifan and what she's doing. Xiu'er comforted herself in her heart.

As the curtain shook more and more, and the sound of the two frolicking became louder and louder, Xiu'er finally didn't hold back, and slowly moved her eyes closer to the window, leaving only the black and white eyes, constantly searching for movement inside.

She found that Zhuo Yifan and Situ Yuer were lying on the big double bed, and the curtain was in the dim light, which made them look very confused. The brocade quilt was reflected by the bright light to create a hazy feeling, both of them were thinly dressed, Zhuo Yifan looked more handsome and chic against the background of white clothes, and Situ Yuer looked more sexy and beautiful against the background of silky soft underwear.

The two were frolicking on the bed, and Situ Yuer pressed on Zhuo Yifan from time to time, tickling him.

Xiu'er has fantasized about this scene countless times, but the heroine is herself, not Situ Yuer.

Situ Yuer was riding on Zhuo Yifan, constantly kissing Zhuo Yifan's face and neck with her lips, pressing his hands on the sides of his head, making him unable to move.

And Zhuo Yifan seemed to be resisting vigorously, he kept shaking his head to avoid Situ Yuer's kiss. The more this was the case, the wilder Situ Yu'er became, she simply hooked her neck completely around Zhuo Yifan's neck, making him unable to move, and her lips kissed his lips hard.

Seeing this, Xiu'er couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she wanted to kiss Zhuo Yifan's person herself, not Situ Yuer.

Such a playful picture is completely cruel to her, her heart is bleeding, but her eyes can't help but watch carefully, and she can't suppress it.

After Situ Yu'er kissed for a long time, she exhaled heavily into the air with an "ah".

"I almost suffocated me, you kissed someone's lips. Situ Yuer smiled at Zhuo Yifan.

"That's you kissing me, I'm passive, I'm almost suffocating. Zhuo Yifan stroked Situ Yu'er's arm and said.

"Cut, it's true that I kissed you, but you actually held someone's tongue in your mouth, so that I couldn't move, I could only follow you to move, but I was suffocated to death. Saying that, Situ Yu'er kept fanning the air to let herself breathe more.