Chapter 966 The listener has no intention
After listening to Aunt Wu’s words, Parian felt very uncomfortable.
He hadn't even begun to guide the busty fox to the right path, so how could she change her target so quickly?
It’s not that he’s unsatisfied, it’s just that the stupid fox tried to seduce and entangle him in every possible way last night, as if he was clinging to him until death.
Today is just a time to go out and wash clothes, but you are actually going to be with someone else?
From this point of view, what does her deep love for him, when she risked her life to save him several times in the past few days, count?
Maybe I spent too long around him and couldn’t even get anything to eat.
You are in urgent need of yang energy to replenish your body, so you can’t bear it and go find other people for fun?
Although I can't believe the adaptability of that stupid fox.
But considering how hungry and thirsty she has been for so many days, it is not impossible.
Fox demons have always made a living by collecting supplements, and this is the case with the three-tailed demon Hu Tingyan.
They fox demons have always had little awareness of women's innocence. After these days of contact, Balian didn't feel that the busty fox cared much about her body.
Although this big-breasted fox has changed its target, it is one less trouble for Bailian.
But she actually let herself fall into this trap?
Aunt Wu said that the old Taoist priest was not a serious person.
Many women and girls in the village have suffered from him, and he is a real old prostitute.
Bailian still couldn't believe it. The big-breasted fox looked like a picky little monster at first glance, and he was also very discerning in choosing furnace tripods with dual cultivation.
Since you can take a liking to him at a glance and have spent so long with him perseveringly, there is no reason to abuse your own taste and choose such a low-class guy.
Suppressing a little uneasiness, Bai Lian finally warmed the porridge and waited until Shu Ci came back with the wooden basin.
As soon as Shu Ci opened the wooden door of the courtyard, the sunset outside had faded, and the light in the courtyard was dim.
Shu Ci put down the wooden basin and looked at the figure sitting at the wooden table. He frowned and walked over to light the candle on the table without saying hello to Balian.
A soft ‘click’ sound.
The lamp was burning brightly, and the dim candlelight cast a soft pale golden light on Balian's profile, making him tall and handsome.
Looking at it carefully, this face is really pure and charming, with beautiful brow bones, exquisite nose contours, and hazy light on the eyebrows.
It turned out that Shu Ci had long been accustomed to seeing this face. Today, when it was contrasted with the ugly face of the old Taoist priest, when he came back and looked at it again, he thought it was even more stunning and beautiful.
At this moment, Balian was only wearing a loose middle coat, the skirt of which was slightly loose, and the line from his jaw to his shoulders and neck was almost as perfect as the characters in Shu Ci's romantic novels.
She couldn't help but look down, her eyes falling on his pale and slender neck, as if she smelled a hint of karma.
Shu Ci swallowed subconsciously, with a salivating look on his face, wishing he could dig his fox's nose into the crook of Balian's neck.
Bailian frowned and avoided Hachihachi's heavy breathing, and said calmly: "Why did you come back?"
Shu Ci felt a little depressed and sad when he saw that he was still resisting like this. He stood up straight and pointed at the basin of clothes:
"Didn't I tell you that I would wash your clothes?"
Can you wash clothes for an entire afternoon?
Bailian felt that she was hiding something deliberately, but thinking about what Aunt Wu said, she was afraid it was a misunderstanding.
He was silent for a moment, raised his eyes to look at her, and was discussing how to word his question...
Bailian's eyes suddenly paused on the top of her head.
When she went out, she was still a commoner, and when she came back from washing clothes, the jingcha was replaced by a gold hairpin...
In this poor country, even if she had a luminous pearl in her hand, it would not be possible. What a bargain to find such exquisite gold jewelry.
Combined with Aunt Wu’s special reminder today and the antecedents, it is not difficult to deduce the consequences.
Shu Ci didn't notice that Balian's eyes were getting colder, but he just saw him staring at his hairpin.
Thinking that he liked it, he straightened his little head and imitated the appearance of the ladies in the brothel according to his memory, posing without knowing it:
"Did you also notice my new hairpin? Does it look good? I didn't think my hairpin was ugly at first, but now it looks good next to this shiny gold ornament. It's the first time I wear it, and it's a little heavy. ”
Bailian suppressed a faintly angry voice: "Where is the hairpin you have?"
From the first time he saw her, Balian saw that she had been wearing the unattractive Jingchai. I thought it had some special meaning.
Unexpectedly...
Shu Ci said confidently: "I threw it away a long time ago. I have a new one, what do I need the old one for?"
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
We all know that foxes are all demons who love the new and hate the old, but he didn't expect that he was the first to love the new and hate the old so confidently.
Bailian still had some suspicions about the old Taoist priest, but there was no evidence, but now it seems that no Taoist would carry a woman's hairpin with him.
It’s clear that he has bad intentions and bad intentions.
Bailian said in a deep and serious voice: "I will change that hairpin back tomorrow."
Shu Ci had a habit of being rebellious, but these days, because he wanted to coax the food and soothe his emotions, he was quite obedient and submissive to him.
But now, this food is ungrateful, and instead it touches her nose and face, with a lukewarm look, it actually takes care of her business?
Shu Ci was about to get angry, but saw Balian glare at her with a rare anger, and even said word by word: "Did you hear clearly?!"
Shu Ci was stunned for a moment after being yelled at, not knowing where his fire came from.
She didn't react for a moment, and responded with dull eyes: "This hairpin is inherently prettier than the one I had before me. If you don't give it to me, what's the point of not allowing others to give it to me?
I've raised you for so many days, but your temper is still so bad and you don't care at all.
You can only tolerate the fact that you have thin skin and tender meat, and you lose your temper just because you look good.
That old man has a much better temper than you. Not only did he give me things, but he also offered to give them to me to eat. You don’t know how to learn as much as others do..."
"Bang ! "There was a loud noise.
Although Bai Lian's expression was cold when Shu Ci said the first half of the words, he could still control his emotions. When he heard the last sentence, he completely exploded.
A fist hit the wooden table hard, and the shredded egg drop porridge that was warm on the small stove was knocked over, and the hot porridge spilled on the back of Bailian's hand.
At this moment, the thunder power in his body has not dissipated, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a mortal. In an instant, the back of his hand was burned red, which looked very scary.
But at this moment, Bailian's expression was even more frightening. Even when he first met Shu Ci and shouted that he wanted to eat him, he had never been so angry before.
“What the hell are you talking about!”
Bailian was furious: “If someone randomly gives you something good, then you won’t be able to find it, and you will dare to do anything. Collected randomly? Do you know how to write the word self-love?”
She just accepted someone's hairpin, why doesn't she love herself anymore?
Shu Ci didn't like hearing these words, and a wisp of evil spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes...
"Ahem, cough, cough..."
But the emotions fluctuated strongly. Next, the injury in the body was suddenly involved, and the original arrow wound on the shoulder was torn open, and the blood bloomed and spread on the white single clothes, with scarlet on top of scarlet, making Balian's face extremely pale and ugly.
The thunder power in the body is raging all over the body under the uncontrollable emotions, and may be tortured by intense pain.
Seeing how stubborn Shu Ci was, the veins on Bailian's forehead were forced out.
This look really scared Shu Ci.
Her mind was spinning, and she vaguely heard him saying that the things the old Taoist priest had given her were good things, and she wondered if she had tasted them, did she have anything to accept from him?
For no reason, I recalled the excitement I had seen during the day.
Looking at Bai Lian's extremely angry expression at this moment, Shu Ci associated him with Blind Sun's wife for no reason.
Shu Ci was afraid that he would become weak after coughing up blood, so he hurriedly took off the hairpin from his head.
Yao Yao leaned forward softly and inserted the thing in his hand straight into Bai Lian's bun as if he were scenting it.
I also imitated Blind Sun’s yin and yang posture, and winked to make his eyes look more hazy and affectionate.
Stretched out his hand and touched Bailian's cheek, speaking softly and keeping his posture as low as possible:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm holding on to my heart. Who it is, others don’t know. You are my pillow, why do you want to question my feelings?
I was just playing around with the others. We were all acting on occasion and could not be taken seriously. Everyone knows that the old Taoist priest has a tough skin and bones, and he was the one who approached me first. I just made a mistake that all women in the world make.
Look, if I didn’t love you, how could I find you such a good thing? Whatever you love in the future, I will work hard to find it for you. It’s all yours. ’s...
Ouch, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, look at this little face that is so angry that it really makes my fox like me feel so sad. "
Bailian's already extremely angry anger was only added to the fire by her touching her like this, and her anger became more and more heart-warming.
He gritted his back molars tightly, and he didn't know where these scumbag men learned their coaxing words from.
The truth behind the Eight Classics is totally unexplainable.
The brothel lady, the heartless man and the scumbag man are all very well versed in the evil ways.
Bailian was so angry that he hated iron, and he tilted his head and shook her hand away.
Angrily touched the hairpin with his backhand, pinched it so hard that it deformed and crumpled into a ball:
"You are so incompetent, and all you think about are instinctive things. It's useless for me to try to get you to take the right path!
Since you like to work with those filthy people, People are hanging around together, I don’t care about you!
It doesn’t matter if you are willing to accept gold or jade! Don’t end up like a three-tailed demon fox in the future, and you will regret it later!”
Bailian crackled! There were a lot of words, and Shu Ci was half-informed.
Emotional bastard has such a harsh and perverted temperament!
It’s just that I’m so stingy that I won’t give him anything to eat.
Hearing what he meant, she couldn't get any good from him. He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat a piece of meat by digging in pain, so she was not allowed to go to other places to find food.
Well, even though Shuci is a person who never looks back, he has only valued Balian for thousands of years and has not looked down upon other foods.
But it is always the owner who chooses the food. There is no food but the owner has to wait patiently for her to be hungry and ready to eat. During this time, she is not allowed to eat anything else. A mouthful of something.
This overbearing and unreasonable appearance really made Shu Ci unhappy.
The clay figurine still has a certain amount of fire, not to mention that every word Balian said was somewhat unpleasant and sarcastic.
Shu Ci snatched the rounded piece of gold from Bai Lian's hand, frowned three vertical marks between his eyebrows, and said with anger:
"I'm afraid whether I will succeed or not. It’s not your turn to say anything, right? Who do I hang out with and what food do I eat? Can you make irresponsible remarks?
Don't forget, your life is in my hands at this moment.
Be more obedient and sensible about your correspondence with your mother. , I can turn a blind eye and let you go.
Don’t think that if you know some methods of exorcising demons, we should look up to you and listen to your teachings! You are not allowed to act wild in front of us! ”
The conversation between the two completely collapsed.
Bailian spoke directly, and Shuci’s words were even more vicious and unpleasant.
In comparison The first one, Bai Lian, was furious. With a thundering look, his face turned a little cold at the moment, and his eyes seemed to be full of disappointment for Shu Ci.
He slowly looked away, and his expression gradually returned to calm. >
With an expressionless expression, he brushed away the remaining porridge bit by bit on the back of his hands, gathered up his clothes, turned around and went back to the room without saying a word.
Maybe the last look in his eyes was too cold, or maybe it was because before he left home to wash clothes at the river at noon, he said that when he came back in the evening, the shredded chicken and egg drop porridge was dripping all over the table. They are all, and they just can’t be eaten.
Shu Ci didn’t know why, but his heart felt as if something had kicked it, and it felt clogged and uncomfortable.
She didn’t know what she had done wrong to deserve his anger.
After living for so long, Shu Ci had a serious quarrel with the same person for the first time.
Although in terms of the result, she won the fight without using force, which is worth showing off.
But I don’t know why, but I’m not happy at all.
With such an incompatible attitude, it was no longer easy for Shu Ci to be in the same room with him.
But there was only one room in the house, so maybe she had to avoid him deliberately.
Shu Ci refused to give in, thinking that she had done nothing wrong, she snorted coldly.
She thought to herself that if this guy was determined to drive her away, she would go to the blacksmith tonight and bring back her custom-made large iron pot.
No matter what, let’s have a hearty meal before talking about it.
With such vicious thoughts in mind, Shu Ci still timidly picked up a broom and dustpan before entering the house and swept away the remaining cold soup on the table.
He raised his head and chest again, with a cold face, and strode closer to the house.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw that Balian only left her with a distant and cold figure, facing the loess wall, and it seemed that he had already fallen asleep.
But Shu Ci knew that the corpse demon did not need to sleep.
And the sleeping angle and posture were clearly... leaving most of the bed for her.
The fire under the old red brick Kang was also burning brightly. Although there was no shredded egg drop porridge on the small table in the room, there were still a few soft white steamed buns left there. stuck.
For some reason, looking at this scene in front of him, Shu Ci's heart instantly softened as much as the big white steamed buns in the bowl, and he no longer wanted to continue to blame and be angry with him for no reason.
A moment ago, he would rather die than give in. He would not eat anything else but this piece of meat called Balian, the proud Lord Shuci.
He immediately walked to the bedside with small steps, drank tea, heated the Kang fire, ate the two soft white steamed buns into his stomach, wiped his mouth, and climbed onto the bed without taking off his shoes.
Bailian's anger hadn't subsided yet, so he heard the movement behind him, and someone leaned towards him again with his soft and charming body.
Bailian twisted his neck and said in a loud voice: "You are a three-year-old kid! You don't know how to take off your shoes when you go to bed. They are all muddy! They are so dirty!"
Shu Ci was quilted He roared so hard that he quickly kicked off his shoes and got off his feet. Consciously, he said softly: "Come over, my tail can't come in."
As soon as the words came out, Shu Ci realized that he should be in a quarrel and cold war with him at the moment, his throat What are you doing with your eyes so pressed and soft?
No momentum left at all!
Then his little face turned cold, with steamed bun crumbs still on his lips, he hummed heavily.
Before she could speak, a hand warmed by the fire of the kang made a fuss behind her, picked up her two tails very steadily, and held her tightly in a warm embrace.
Bailian extinguished the candles in the room with a flick of his finger.
Shu Ci blinked in the darkness. For some reason, when he looked at the broken table of soup and porridge, the astringent feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared again.
This feeling is really strange.
While she was thinking wildly, her lips suddenly felt itchy, and a slender finger gently twisted the bun crumbs at the corner of her mouth.
Then I heard a heavy turning sound, and the room fell into a deathly silence.
Shu Ci looked at the attractive neck of the piece of meat in front of him, burped, and rubbed his eyes. He originally thought that he had had a rare quarrel with his friends, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to sleep, but who knew that it was actually very difficult for him to fall asleep? Go to sleep soon.
Shu Ci had a very strange dream that night.
The dreamland is full of mist and deserted sea.
At the end of the deserted sea, there is a palace. The front of the palace is covered with white snow. There is no one around and there are broken monuments.
In front of the white snow in the main hall, kneeling was a man whose limbs were tied with cold iron chains.
In this severe cold and heavy snow, the man was thin and slender, wearing only a thin middle coat, and patches of scarlet blood slowly seeped out from his thin back, almost turning red. human eye.
The man's hair was disheveled and his face could not be seen clearly.
Only a pale chin could be seen through the dark hair.
On the high cold steps, stood a lonely and lonely female figure. The figure was full of violence, wearing a long blood-red dress, and the scarlet color was killing.
Under the blood-red dress is a pair of huge wings that cover the sky and the moon. Under the wings, the golden flame holy feathers are burning fiercely.
Shu Ci is very familiar with the pair of iconic wings that only the demon king can have. Looking at the past, he really sees the twisted and crazy demon king Aluo.
She flicked her finger, and saw a scarlet poisonous needle penetrated the man's body, and drops of blood fell on the snow.
Shu Ci's eyes narrowed sharply, and his breath was filled with the smell of blood.
The strong wind whipped up the heavy snow, which also stirred up the man's hair. As the dark hair danced wildly, a familiar face came into his eyes.
"Meat! Don't touch my flesh!"
Shu Ci woke up with a start!
(End of this chapter)