Chapter 964 Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing

Chapter 964 Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing

The two tails that fell into the palm were fluffy and soft.

But as Shu Ci said, it was as if it had just been fished out of ice. Every hair was as cool as ice silk and cold rain.

Bailian looked at the dark circles under Shu Ci's eyes.

Although I had dark circles under my eyes when we first met, I guess I haven’t slept well in the past few days, and the blue and black color of the circles under my eyes has become darker.

He took her tail into his arms and asked, "How many days have you been awake for?"

Shu Ci didn't know why he asked this, but he still counted the days.

Honestly, "Moyue hasn't slept for more than 20 days?"

Bailian originally thought that she just stayed by his side and stayed awake these past few days. Who? It turned out that he hadn't closed his eyes for more than twenty days.

Calculating it this way...

She hadn't had a good night's sleep since she picked him up in that valley?

Bailian: "Don't you goblins need to sleep?"

Shu Ci always sleeps very little, but he will not stay awake for more than 20 days at a time.

Thinking of this, her expression became even more aggrieved:

“Ever since I met a harmful enemy like you, I haven’t been able to sleep well at night.

When I didn’t see you, I thought about you every day.

I can’t even close my eyes when I see you, for fear that in the blink of an eye, you will disappear before my eyes. ”

Even a witch like Ning Feiyan, who is a scourge, can’t say such earthy love words that make people’s skin crawl all over.

Bailian has gradually gotten used to it.

Looking at her pretentiousness, he didn’t say much to her.

He opened his chest, which had been warmed for a long time, and folded his two fox tails in for a hug.

Shu Ci looked at him with curiosity, not because of his sudden change of gentle attitude.

She has been suffering from cold illness for many years. In all seriousness, she was tricked by Demon Lord Aluo.

Shu Ci had to admit that Arao was somewhat capable of tormenting people. She was immortal and had a cold problem.

It’s just that over the years, she has not only become accustomed to death, she has also become accustomed to being strong alone.

Although the original body was born in a childish state, no one in the demon clan dared to be disrespectful to her, let alone approach her casually.

If the cold disease strikes, he will never show weakness in front of others. He will turn into a fox shape by himself, huddle up in a ball, and find a wall to keep warm.

Although she has experienced countless pains and scars since her birth.

But she cannot die, so she has never sought refuge in any embrace.

So this current situation is a strange thing for Shu Ci.

Liang Sisi's tail warmed little by little in his arms, the firewood on the old kang under her body was still hot, the quilt was warm, and her fluffy tail felt very comfortable under his palm.

Shu Ci's bone-chilling coldness gradually turned into a tired and lazy itch under this warmth.

Her eyelids gradually became heavy. She narrowed her eyes comfortably, and the tip of her tail poked out from Balian's collar.

Tickling his chin softly, her voice was full of sleepiness: "If you are always so obedient, I will be more gentle when I eat you."

It was really funny and annoying to see her almost falling asleep without forgetting about that incident.

Balian woke up, and no matter how long he lay in bed, he would never feel sleepy again.

She stayed with Shu Ci for another night. After the chill in her body subsided, the heavy rain outside stopped, and clear light filtered through the paper curtains.

The thick clouds dispersed, and the remaining drops on the crisp green leaves reflected the light of the early morning sun, like thousands of shining points, extremely beautiful.

Outside the courtyard, there was a faint sound of chickens chirping, and no one knew whose family was feeding them.

"Sister Su, are you up? The rain that has been falling for a few days has finally stopped. The sun is shining brightly today. You can take out the damp quilts and dry them in the sun. I'll find them for you. Two racks for drying quilts, look..."

The small door was unlocked, and Mrs. Wu pushed the door open with a smile. When she saw the two disheveled people on the bed, her expression suddenly froze.

The wooden shelf in his hand was scattered all over the floor.

Shu Ci was very dishonest when sleeping at night, maybe because the coldness in his body had subsided.

Two tails and two bodies were squeezed into a small bed, and the kang was burning underneath. In the second half of the night, the body began to heat up.

Half of the quilt had been kicked off and fell to the edge of the bed, sliding down to her waist.

The proud figure and water snake waist were revealed, and the delicate bones were wrapped in snow-white soft skin.

At this moment, she was lying on her side, holding the boy on the bed tightly with her arms.

Looking from this angle, Aunt Wu could just see her soft waist sinking deeply into a fatally seductive arc.

The young man on the couch woke up early and was half-supporting, leaning lazily on the soft pillow.

A hand gently and naturally pressed the head of the woman in his arms, as if caressing her.

His lapels were lightly open, and you could vaguely see the pale and lean muscles under his clothes. Judging from the movements of his hands, he seemed to be preparing to pull off the quilt that had been kicked off his body.

Facing this uninvited guest like Aunt Wu, Balian behaved quite calmly, not seeming to have done anything wrong at all.

He glanced at her lightly, then calmly pulled up the quilt and covered Shu Ci's exquisite body.

He nodded lightly and thanked Aunt Wu: "It's more of Aunt Wu's kindness."

There was something about protecting his wife in this gesture.

Aunt Wu's eyes widened as if her acupuncture points were pressed, and she looked at the tooth mark on Balian's right cheek in a daze...

Yes, it was just a red tooth mark, just like that. It's like the traces of being kissed and chewed by life.

That was absolutely not the case yesterday!

Aunt Wu was hit so hard that she opened and closed her mouth: "This, this, this...this sweet girl, isn't she your aunt?"

"Uh-huh. ...It's so noisy..." Shu Ci has always had sharp ears. As soon as he heard the noise, he rubbed his eyes and woke up, and had to break away from Bai Lian's arms.

Balian lowered his gaze calmly, looking at the soft white ears that were about to emerge from between his fingers.

He exerted force with his palms and pressed her head into his chest.

Shu Ci was immediately sure that her breathing was blocked by a cold and hard chest. It was so tight that a threatening sound came from deep in her throat.

Bailian's little fingers quietly inserted into her fox ears and scratched them gently.

The movements are as skillful as teasing kittens and puppies, with a hint of skillful tenderness.

His voice was low, with a hint of pure and unknowing sultryness in it: "You are good."

The clear voice fell gently and slowly into the ears, which was originally gentle when he woke up in the morning. My heartbeat was beating faster for no reason.

Shu Ci trembled, like a puppy whose fur felt comfortable being touched, and instinctively became obedient.

After all... In Shu Ci's memory, I have never heard anyone dare to speak to her in such a tone.

Not to mention Shu Ci who was very close at hand, even the old Aunt Wu standing at the door swallowed unconsciously.

His mother's column.

I thought this was a drama about an orphan and a widowed mother living in a mountain village.

Emotion turns out to be a love story in which a lost young woman and an aristocratic young man escape from marriage and elope. It means how could Sister Su with such a charming face give birth to a son from such a good family? It turns out there is no blood relationship at all.

Look at this, Mo Yue is a frail and aristocratic young man who is well-read in poetry and books. He accidentally meets a charming young lady.

From then on, he fell into despair and gave up his official career and peaceful hometown. He did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles with her, only to become tired and sick.

Sure enough, the young man on the other end has raised his clear eyes: "I said yesterday that she is not my mother, but my aunt. You have misunderstood. In fact, she..."

"Understood, I I understand, aunt, I understand, it turns out that she is not the mother, but the wife, hahaha, it was the aunt who made a mistake, it was the aunt who made a mistake, hahaha..."

Aunt Wu smiled like a bright flower. Old chrysanthemum.

But I thought in my heart, how could a calf like this choose to chew on old grass? This hobby is really strange.

Balian: "..."

...

As Shu Ci said yesterday, this small mountain village came here thinking it was a monster hunter. You can hear the sound of doing things.

Bailian's ears are very good, and he can hear some secrets from a distance.

Listening to the Taoist priest’s voice, he sounded very young indeed.

But listening to the incomprehensible secret formula, Bailian guessed a lot.

What kind of monster hunter is he? He is just a wild man who knows some unorthodox ways.

Look at this, I came to this village just to cheat people out of money.

The poorer the place, the more such Taoist priests there are, but since he has no cultivation, there is no need to worry about him seeing Shu Ci's identity.

Although Bai Lian is eager to please Shu Ci's coveted.

But the grace of saving her life was at hand, but she didn't want her to be taken away by the Taoist priests and wizards on the roadside and end up sacrificing her blood to the soldiers.

As for Shuci telling Bailian, naturally he would not tell him by his real name.

Bailian also heard from Aunt Wu that she called her sweet girl, so he also called her sweet potato.

The quilt in the house is old. Shu Ci is a fox demon with a keen sense of smell. He couldn't stand the musty and damp smell of the quilt, so he went out to dry the quilt.

Bailian borrowed charcoal and papyrus from Aunt Wu and wrote down his current situation.

He concealed the fact that the fox demon coveted his body, and simply reported that he was safe, so that Aunt Yin Baishuang and the others did not need to worry, and they would meet directly in Shifang City the next day.

You can also take advantage of these days to drive away the thunder in your body.

While recovering from his injuries, he also taught the big-breasted fox, who didn’t look very smart, some lessons about men and women in the world.

After all, it’s not good after all, after all, you’ve transformed into a human being, and your mind is still full of animal desires for mating.

If it can lead to the right track, it can also be led into 'A Drop of Blood', which is also a good place to land.

I spent all day thinking about picking up men everywhere, but I didn’t pick up men, and I almost lost my life several times.

He must be reminded of the truth that "sex means a knife to the head".

After writing the letter, Balian whistled toward the window to attract a sparrow demon.

He handed the letter to the paw of the sparrow demon. After the sparrow demon rubbed his finger with its head affectionately, it spread its wings and flew away into the distance.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the wild grass outside the courtyard, and Baili'an looked around.

But he saw a young Taoist priest looking at him blankly, and when he caught his eye, he immediately ran away.

"Are you feeling better? Can you summon the little demon?" Shu Ci's voice came from behind.

Bailian looked back and saw that Shuci was dressed in cloth and was holding a wooden basin in his arms.

In the tub were the clothes that Bai Lian had changed out of a few days ago, and there was still blood on them.

I don’t know what Aunt Wu said to her, but today she actually offered to help him wash clothes.

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, Balian raised the corners of his lips, smiled warmly at her, and was about to speak.

Shu Ci eagerly squeezed out a smile and said back to him: "If you feel better, when can you give me a bite? I've been hungry for a long time."< br>
When Shu Ci saw him laughing, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Completely forgetting the principle of being gentle and comforting, she only remembered that humans always show kindness to others with a smile.

Since she has shown her kindness, what else can she be polite about.

As the owner who wanted to eat this piece of meat, he also smiled back.

Only with the appearance of a snake-scorpion woman, and the purpose is too obvious, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it has bad intentions and is full of bad intentions.

Bailian's face instantly tensed up as if it was glued together, and suddenly became cold.

He said coldly: "I was going to recover, but I bit you on the cheek again last night. The pain caused the injury to occur again. If you really want to make it happen, you have to Just bear with me honestly.”

Hearing this perfunctory excuse, Shu Ci burst into tears instantly: “If you don’t give me food, I won’t give you food. Why are you making such an excuse to deceive a fool? Huh? ! ”

After saying that, he angrily ran to the river to wash clothes.

After all, his temper is better than before. He didn't eat meat, and he didn't forget to wash Bailian's clothes.

Shu Ci held a hammer in his hand and began to tap on Balian's clothes expressionlessly.

"Heartless man, liar! Big liar! I just bit you, how can there be so many lies! You just don't want me to get better!"

At this time, on the water Suddenly a reflection appeared, and laughter came from behind:

"Why do you need to tie yourself up, Madam? I see your husband's sky is sinking, Yintang's eyebrows are connected, his eyes are wandering, and his energy is not gathering. One look at the sky is sinking, and I know that it is a bad life.

Yes. Early attack on parents, wife and children She is prone to short-term illness and premature death. If the eldest lady wants to continue to have a good relationship with her family, the rest of her life will be really difficult."

Shu Ci slowly turned around and looked at the man with three haircuts in front of him. An old Taoist with a mustache.

At first glance, she thought it was a rat from some family that had become a spirit and put on the yellow robe of a human Taoist priest.

The four words "deer head and mouse eyes" are too appropriate to describe him, but his arms are like those of otherworldly experts, wearing a fly whisk with fairy spirit. He looks nondescript, but he thinks he has a fairy spirit and a good temperament.

If it were in the past, Shu Ci would probably have the same idea as Bai Lian when he saw this description, and he was just a liar Taoist priest who performed great tricks.

But what he said just now was extremely accurate.

Didn’t the boy that Demon Lord Aluo fell in love with die young?

And his parents also broke up completely because of his bad relationship.

Those who can see the line of cause and effect in people are mostly outsiders.

Not to mention that even though Bailian was seriously injured at this moment, he was already in the state of overcoming the tribulation, and ordinary people could not see his past and future.

Isn’t this old Taoist priest with a humble appearance a true immortal?

Shu Ci felt a little guilty. Immortals and demons have not been at odds since ancient times. If his true identity is discovered, he will inevitably suffer a lot.

She frowned, and because her cultivation was limited at the moment, her attitude towards him was quite gentle:

"I have known for a long time that he died young. Speaking of which, there are still How much credit do I have?

Fortunately, he didn't die. Who knows, the longer he grows, the more popular he will be. I'm still looking forward to having sex with him several times before sending him on his way. "

The old Taoist priest thought he had failed to obey. When his hand shook, his beard was pulled off. He said dumbfounded: "What...what?" ”

Which Pan Jinlian is here to cause harm to Ximen Qing?

(End of this chapter)