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, and every hair was as cool as ice silk and cold rain.
Bai Lian 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 black and blue areas under my eyes have become darker.
He took her tail into his arms and asked, "How many days have you been awake?"
Shu Ci didn't know why he asked this, but he still counted the days.
He said honestly: "Moyue hasn't slept for more than 20 days?"
Bai Lian originally thought that she just stayed by his side and stayed awake these past few days, but unexpectedly, she didn't close her eyes for more than twenty days.
Calculating it this way...
She actually hasn't had a good night's sleep since she picked him up in that valley?
Balian: "Don't you goblins need to sleep?"
Shu Ci always sleeps very little, but he never goes without sleep for more than twenty 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 couldn't even close my eyes when I saw you, for fear that in the blink of an eye you would disappear before my eyes."
Not even a scourge witch like Ning Feiyan could say such earthy love words that would make one's skin crawl all over.
It seems that Balian has gradually gotten used to her pretentiousness.
Looking at her dark circles under her eyes, 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 to hug him.
Shu Ci looked at him with curiosity, but it wasn't because of his sudden change of gentle attitude.
She has been suffering from cold illness for many years, and in all seriousness, she was tricked by Demon Lord Aluo.
Shu Ci had to admit that A'rao was somewhat capable of tormenting people. She was immortal, so she suddenly suffered from the cold.
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 disrespect her, let alone approach her casually.
If the cold disease strikes, he will never show his 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.
Therefore, 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 was still hot, and the bed was warm, and her fluffy tail felt very comfortable under his palm.
Under this warmth, the biting coldness all over Shu Ci's body gradually turned into a tired and lazy itchiness.
Her eyelids gradually became heavy, she narrowed her eyes comfortably, and the tip of her tail poked out from Balian's collar.
She gently lifted his chin, her voice full of sleepiness: "If you remain so obedient, I will be gentler 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 lay with Shu Ci like this 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 droplets 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 to dry them. I have found two racks for you to dry your 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 on the floor.
Shuci 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.
Revealing her proud figure and water snake waist, her delicate bones are wrapped in snow-white soft skin.
At this moment, she was lying on her side, holding the boy on the bed tightly with her hands.
Looking at it from this angle, Aunt Wu could just see that her soft waist was deeply concave and curved into a fatally seductive arc.
The young man on the couch woke up early and was half-propping up, leaning lazily on the soft pillow.
One hand gently and naturally pressed the head of the woman in his arms, as if caressing her.
His lapels were lightly open, and one 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.
Regarding Aunt Wu, an uninvited guest, Balian behaved quite calmly, and did not look like he had 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 to Aunt Wu and thanked her: "It's more of Aunt Wu's kindness."
This posture actually has the flavor of protecting his wife.
Aunt Wu's eyes widened as if her acupuncture points were being tapped, and she stared blankly at the tooth mark on Balian's right cheek...
Yes, it was just a red tooth mark, like a mark left by being kissed and chewed by a living person.
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?"
"Well... it's so noisy..." Shu Ci has always had sharp ears. When he heard the noise, he rubbed his eyes and woke up, trying to break away from Bai Lian's arms and get up.
Balian lowered his gaze calmly, looking at the soft white ears that were about to emerge from between his fingers.
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Shu Ci immediately felt that her breathing was blocked by a cold and hard chest, and she was holding back so tightly that a threatening sound came from deep in her throat.
Balian's little fingers quietly inserted into her fox ears and scratched them gently.
His movements were as skillful as teasing a kitten or puppy, with a hint of skillful tenderness.
His voice was low, with a hint of sultry tone that he didn't even know he had: "Be good."
The clear voice fell gently and slowly into the ears, and when I woke up in the morning, my originally gentle heartbeat was inexplicably beating faster.
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 so close at hand, even Aunt Wu, who was standing at the door, swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
His mother's column.
I thought it was a drama about an orphan and a widowed mother living in a mountain village.
The relationship turns out to be a love story in which a young woman who has lost her way and a young nobleman run away 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 look, Mo Yue is a frail noble son who is well-read in poetry and books, and accidentally meets a charming young lady.
From then on, he fell into despair, abandoned his official career and his peaceful hometown, and traveled thousands of miles with her, only to become tired and sick.
Sure enough, the young man on the other end had already raised his clear eyes: "I said yesterday that she is not my mother, but my aunt. You misunderstood. In fact, she..."
"I understand, I understand, I understand, aunt, it turns out that I am not my mother, but my wife, hehehe, it was my aunt who made a mistake, it was my aunt who made a mistake, hehehe..."
Aunt Wu smiled like a brilliant 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 demon hunter. The gongs and drums were beaten in the village all day long, and the sounds of performing rituals could be heard from a distance.
Bailian's ears were very good and he could hear some secrets from a distance.
The Taoist priest who performed the ritual sounded very young indeed.
But after listening to the confusing secret formula, Bai Lian guessed a lot.
What kind of monster hunter is he? He is just a wild man who knows some unorthodox ways.
Seeing this, I came to this village just to cheat people out of their 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 finding out 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.
Since Balian heard Aunt Wu calling her "Sweetie" from her mouth, she also called her "Ashu".
The quilt in the house was old. Shu Ci was 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.
Balian 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.
It just so happens that you can take advantage of these days to drive away the thunder in your body.
While recovering from his injuries, he also took the opportunity to teach the big-breasted fox, who didn't look very smart, some principles of men and women in the world.
After all, he has transformed into a human being, and it is not good for him to still be filled with animalistic 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 fall.
I spent all day thinking about picking up men everywhere, but I didn't pick up men, and I almost risked my life as a fox several times.
He must be careful to teach him the truth that "the word sex means a knife to the head".
After writing the letter, Balian whistled toward the window, attracting a sparrow demon.
He handed the letter to the sparrow demon's paw, and the sparrow demon nuzzled his finger with its head affectionately, then 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.
Bai Lian looked back and saw that Shu Ci was dressed in cloth and holding a wooden basin in his arms.
In the tub were the clothes that Balian 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.
But Shu Ci impatiently forced 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."
When Shu Ci saw him laughing, he couldn't help but feel excited.
She completely forgot about the soothing principle of being kind and gentle. She only remembered that humans always show kindness to others with a smile.
Since she has already shown her kindness, what else does she have to be polite about.
As the owner who wanted to eat this piece of meat, he also smiled back.
It's just that he has the appearance of a femme fatale, and his purpose is too obvious. No matter how you look at it, he looks like he has bad intentions and is full of bad intentions.
Balian's face instantly tensed up as if it was glued together, and suddenly became cold.
He raised his lips coldly: "I was supposed to recover, but last night I bit your cheek again. The pain caused the injury to relapse. If you really want to succeed, you have to endure it honestly.
"
Listening to this perfunctory reason, Shu Ci burst into tears instantly: "If you don't give me something to eat, I won't give it to you. Why are you making such an excuse to deceive a fool, huh!"
After saying that, he angrily ran to the river to wash clothes.
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Shu Ci held a hammer in his hand and knocked on Balian's clothes expressionlessly.
"Heartless man, liar! Big liar! I just bit you, how could there be so many false things! You just don't want me to heal you!"
At this time, a reflection suddenly appeared on the water, and laughter came from behind:
"Madam, why are you trying to tie yourself up? I saw your husband's sky is falling, Yintang's eyebrows are connected, his eyes are wandering, and his energy is not gathering. When the sky is falling, I can tell that his life is not going to work.
This is a sign that parents, wives and children are prone to suffer from serious diseases and die prematurely. If the wife 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 old Taoist with a three-stroke mustache in front of him.
At first glance, she thought it was a rat from some family that had become a spirit and put on the yellow robes 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 air. 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 thought the same thing as Bailian 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?
Moreover, 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 Balian was seriously injured at this moment, he was already in the state of overcoming the catastrophe, and ordinary people could not see his past and future.
Isn't this old Taoist priest with an unattractive appearance a true immortal?
Shu Ci felt a little guilty. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been at odds with each other. 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, I have some credit for this.
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, so when his hand shook, his beard was pulled off, and he said dumbfounded: "What...what?"
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