After finally taking off the prosthetic belly, Leng Changxi breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Chen Shaoxuan. She saw his handsome back standing upright against the wall, motionless, as if he was looking carefully.
As if wearing something.
Out of curiosity, Leng Changxi quietly approached him and heard him mumbling words. When she stepped forward again, she saw that his eyes were closed tightly.
Closing her eyes and murmuring something, Leng Changxi thought of Hong Kong movies, especially the characters in ghost movies who seemed to exist as a kind of intermediary between ghosts and humans.
Suddenly, three big words floated through her mind - Possessed!
Leng Changxi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, but she still didn't see him move.
This kid is really possessed! This is the answer Leng Changxi finally came up with.
Turning around and lying back on the couch, Leng Changxi closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. As for someone who had been mumbling something, she stood firmly by the wall, facing the wall and thinking about her past.
After traveling all night, it would be a lie to say that she was not tired. As soon as she touched the pillow, Leng Changxi fell into sleep. She slept for a whole day, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already sunset.
Leng Changxi was woken up by her stomach growling. Before she opened her eyes, she felt something beside her. It was warm and comfortable and she wanted to get closer.
Under the confusion of consciousness, she leaned forward without hesitation, and the warm thing seemed to move, wrapping her up even more tightly. Leng Changxi felt comfortable, and was about to soothe her stomach, which kept appealing, satisfied.
Feeling the need for sleep, my hand unconsciously stretched out and placed it on the warm thing.
Leng Changxi stroked her hand up and down, and the warm thing became a little stiff in her arms. A small stick was pressed against her belly, not light but not heavy. Suddenly, it was like a sharp sword.
I am as strong as ever - my stomach is no longer upset!
Because, someone is completely awake, but he doesn't dare to really open his eyes. He pretends to be dead and continues to pretend to be asleep, while the guilty little hands are quietly retreating.
Who would have thought that he would be caught halfway through escaping: "Little Bao'er, you have ruined my innocence."
Hearing this, Leng Changxi didn't care whether she was pretending or not. She hurriedly opened her eyes and glared at the charming smile in front of her: "Chen Shaoxuan, do you still have innocence left for me to destroy?"
Damn it, a brothel owner actually claims that he is still innocent. He is really the same as the bitch who built a memorial arch!
"Xiao Bao'er... you not only ruined my innocence, but also slandered my personality!" Chen Shaoxuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked at Leng Changxi with a pair of accusing eyes, but a sly smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
The corners of Leng Changxi's eyes twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt that her understanding of Chen Shaoxuan some time ago was indeed not deep enough. If she had been deep enough, she would have discovered that this person did not even have a personality.
Stiffening her body, Leng Changxi withdrew from the warm embrace and glared at Chen Shaoxuan: "Why don't you sleep on the floor?"
"Is Little Bao'er angry?" Chen Shaoxuan put his head on his hands and looked at Leng Changxi and asked.
But Leng Changxi only gave him a cold snort.
"Okay, I was wrong. I will remember to sleep on the floor next time. Although the waiter said there is no extra bedding for me, although it is late autumn, and although it will be windy and cold the next day, I will remember to sleep on the floor next time.
Floor." Chen Shaoxuan brought out the big-tailed wolf spirit buried deep in his bones again, looking at Leng Changxi with a pitiful expression, which suddenly made her feel that she had gone a little too far.
Thinking like this, Leng Changxi felt a little guilty, so she glanced at the soft couch in the outer hall: "Actually, you can sleep on the soft couch, and you can also get the quilt from the carriage."
A flash of light flashed in Chen Shaoxuan's eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then he looked at Leng Changxi with affection in his eyes: "That soft couch is too small, it's better to sleep on the floor."
"Then, I'll sleep on the soft couch..." This was Leng Changxi's final concession. She glanced at the short soft couch and sighed in her heart again. It turns out that cutting corners is not a modern patent.
When Chen Shaoxuan heard this, he remained calm, but quietly moved his hand behind his back. After a small movement of snapping his fingers, the soft couch suddenly made a loud "boom" sound and was completely damaged.
Leng Changxi was dumbfounded. Not knowing what was going on, she stared blankly at the soft couch and added in her mind that cutting corners turned out to be more than just a matter of length.
"Little Bao'er, it's a good thing you didn't sleep. This soft couch is too weak." A certain culprit was looking at Leng Changxi with a happy face at this time.
As the saying goes, a thick-skinned person has meat to eat. In the past, he cared about Leng Changxi and focused on Zhao Yuan, and just wanted to see her happy. But now, since Zhao Yuan can't give her happiness, don't blame him, Chen Shaoxuan.
Take action!
The little sheep has never been a match for the big-tailed wolf, and Leng Changxi didn't even notice Chen Shaoxuan's movements, so how could she know his little thoughts. She thought it was an accident, and she felt lucky.
"Little Bao'er, look..." Chen Shaoxuan glanced pointedly at the useless soft couch, then at the floor, and finally looked pitifully at Leng Changxi.
Leng Changxi shuddered, and finally her scalp became numb. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Then let's sleep on the bed."
Anyway, it's not the first time. She slept once and slept twice. She really can't be blamed for her lack of moral integrity. That moral integrity had long been secretly destroyed by Chen Shaoxuan.
After solving the problem of sleeping, Leng Changxi stood up neatly, sat down at the table, poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and changed her serious expression: "Shaoxuan, your Lotus Warm Spring is not ordinary.
A brothel, right?"
In fact, Leng Changxi had already had suspicions about this issue, but at that time she was concerned about Zhao Yuan and was afraid that getting involved too deeply with Chen Shaoxuan would hurt him even more, so she resisted asking any questions.
But at this moment, she desperately needs Chen Shaoxuan's help.
Chen Shaoxuan has always concealed nothing from Leng Changxi. Since she wants to know, of course he is willing to let her know more about him, which is better than her turning a blind eye and isolating him from her world.
"Yes! Furong Nuanchun is not an ordinary brothel. It is a stronghold I established in Lin'an to collect information for the masters and exchange information." Chen Shaoxuan said truthfully.
Leng Changxi frowned when she heard this. In fact, she still couldn't guess Chen Shaoxuan's identity. He only said that there was a traitor in the school, but he didn't say what he had done secretly.
After secretly hesitating for a while, Leng Changxi slowly raised her head and looked deeply into Chen Shaoxuan's dark phoenix eyes: "Shaoxuan, what is your sect, and what are you doing? Why did you join the Jinren?