on silk.
A girl with pink fluffy pointed ears was lying there, and a few same plush tails hung down from the edge of the silk cloth, but the long, fluffy and soft tail was somehow wet, just It fell down in embarrassment, and even the fluffy fluff became a bunch of clumps.
"tick..."
A drop of translucent water fell from the end of that long tail, splashing a tiny flower on the ground.
However, the people in the bed seemed to be touched by this movement. Hao's wrist, which had already drawn traces, moved, and even the sound of pulling the chain was not as clear as before.
The originally ruthless eyes were now covered with a layer of physiological mist, and the hazy mist easily gave people the illusion that she was indulging in seven emotions.
after all.
Her original body is Nine-Tailed Fox.
It is said that the fox clan is good at charm, and their cultivation techniques are mainly based on emotion. There are even rumors among the people that if a fox wants to cultivate a human body, it needs to go to the world to confuse a person who has affection for it and ask:
"Do you see me as human?"
If it is said that it is like, the fox will immediately cultivate into a human body and enter the cultivation path; if it is said that it is not like—
The fox's previous practice was instantly wiped out, and everything had to start all over again.
It can be said that since ancient times, all the records about the fox clan are inseparable from the word passion and desire. The fox clan are born masters of manipulating emotions, which is their inherent racial advantage.
But Xu Jiao in front of her was an outlier.
She practiced the ruthless way.
But looking at her cold and abstinent appearance on weekdays, who can associate her with such a charming fox
Her eyebrows and eyes are like the snow on the Kunlun Mountains that can't be melted. No matter the sun rises, the moon sets, the stars move, it is still high and high, making people look up, and people can't imagine what it will look like when it melts.
Thinking of this, something strange flashed in Xia Jingzhe's eyes. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from Xu Jiao's forehead with his sleeve, and then pinched Xu Jiao's two fox ears that appeared. The ears were soft and soft. Cute, perhaps because she is too sensitive, she can vaguely feel the temperature under the fluff as she moves higher and higher.
Hearing the broken, somewhat hoarse voice overflowing from her lips, Xia Jingzhe smiled, leaned over and kissed Xu Jiao, her lips that were now red and like overripe cherries, sighed:
"It's time for Senior Sister to see how you look now, how good you are..."
Xu Jiao's eyelashes trembled, like a firefly fluttering in the reeds, shattering and flickering the candlelight reflected in her eyes, her reason gradually retracted from the previous frenzy, and the remaining tears in her eyes slid down, with Her eyes are much clearer.
Her voice was a little overused, and her voice was still hoarse, but she didn't seem to care at all, she just said in a low voice:
"This is not a transformation pill..."
She only got her ears and tail out. I really don't know what kind of bad things Xia Jingzhe was thinking about when he was concocting pills on weekdays.
Xu Jiao felt troubled for no reason. She even frowned slightly, and looked at Xia Jingzhe in front of her with an inquiry-like gaze, as if she couldn't figure out that she had never lit up the protagonist's talent for this kind of thing. Self-teaching…
Even intensified to such a perverted level
Hearing this, Xia Jingzhe laughed even more happily. She embraced Xu Jiao's slender waist and rubbed and pinched her ears. She felt the trembling slowly aroused from all over her body, but she blew too much into the other person's ears. Take a breath!
Seeing that her sharp ears were folded and she even brushed it instinctively, Xia Jingzhe smiled and leaned forward to take a bite and asked Xu Jiao, "Senior sister still likes this pill?"
Xu Jiao had experienced the teasing she had just suffered. Although her heart was not touched, her body seemed to be afraid of the other party. As long as Xia Jingzhe approached, she couldn't help trembling, and instinctively remembered the fear of being dominated by the other party's emotions.
She lowered her eyes, Xu Jiao had no intention of answering her question, she just sighed and asked, "What do you want?"
"Didn't I tell you just now? I want to marry my senior sister and enter the bridal chamber." Xia Jingzhe seemed to have fallen in love with playing with her ears. While letting her relax, she held onto her ears and did not let go, so much so that Xu Jiao's neck It's all hot, it's the temperature of embarrassment.
Xu Jiao just thought she was talking nonsense and didn't say a word, she turned to ask the person next to you: "You have a devilish energy on your body, what is your relationship with the devil world now...?"
When Xia Jingzhe heard her question, the movements of her subordinates stopped, and the sweetness in her voice faded a little. She and Xu Jiao's eyes met:
"Senior sister, do you have to ask these unpleasant things at such a time?"
However, Xu Jiao, who was indifferent to her words before, seemed to be very attached to these words. She looked straight into her eyes and asked, "You have fallen into the demon world, right or not?"
"So what? What if it's not?" Xia Jingzhe asked her in a relaxed manner.
Xu Jiao was speechless for a while, as if she was stopped by her question.
In fact, she said in her heart, this is not going to work.
Xu Jiao was caught in a dilemma - on the one hand, she wanted to go back earlier, so as not to be trapped in this never-ending book world; I hate to see the plot fall apart like this.
Although she has already revised several tragic points in the original book according to the system, so that Xia Jingzhe's life is not as pitiful as before, neither she nor the system can understand why Xia Jingzhe is developing in a worse direction
It is obviously a fairy body, but he is willing to fall into the demon world.
Xia Jingzhe should not be such a person.
The room was quiet for a long time before Xu Jiao's answer sounded: "This is not right, Junior Sister Xia."
Xia Jingzhe laughed suddenly, even her shoulders were shaking, as if she had heard some big joke, but there was a bit of resistance and disgust flashing in her eyes, her nails seemed to be caught in Xu Jiao's ears, pinching them. It gave her a sharp pain.
"Senior sister started again."
"This tone of pointing the country, as if everything in the world should be according to your heart, your ruthless Dao is really the perfect state of cultivation, as if you are the incarnation of heaven, the order itself."
"Stop chatting, Senior Sister seems to be recovering, that's good—"
"Then let's continue."
After all, Xia Jingzhe waved his hand, and outside the courtyard, a blooming, claws and claws of Lycoris was summoned by her, flew in from the window, and landed in her hands.
Xia Jingzhe held the flower branch and placed it beside Xu Jiao's face. The enchanting contrast formed a stark contrast with her indifferent face. The amazing thing was that she had a heartless and indifferent look, but now she has lovely ears and nine tails. The way it hangs beside it is more charming than the flower.
As expected of the fox.
"This flower really suits Senior Sister." Xia Jingzhe seemed to want to pin the flower to Xu Jiao's hair, but Xu Jiao seemed a little angry when she saw her insisting on doing so, she tilted her head and avoided her movements.
Xia Jingzhe's movements stopped, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually emerged.
"Sister, have I told you?"
"I really like the way you disobey me. The more indifferent you ignore me now, the sweeter you will be crying and begging me later."
She smiled mildly, but the movements in her hands were inexplicably cruel, because Xu Jiao watched her tearing the slender petals off the red flower piece by piece, and after a while, there was only a bare green flower - the stem was there .
Xu Jiao felt a chill on her back.
Holding the petals in one hand, Xia Jingzhe showed her the bright red color, Xu Jiao turned her eyes away and did not look at her.
She heard Xia Jingzhe ask, "Is Senior Sister taking a pity on this flower?"
"It doesn't matter, they will not be wasted." Xia Jingzhe asked and answered in a low voice.
…
Sure enough, Xu Jiao's indifferent appearance didn't last long—
Soon, there was a burst of exclamation on the jade bed: "No no no... Xia Jingzhe! You are presumptuous..."
"How can I be arrogant? With so many flowers, wouldn't it be a pity to keep them from blooming in the most beautiful places?"
Xu Jiao wanted to curl up, but was firmly pressed by the person in front of her. The voice between her lips and teeth contained extreme patience: "Don't let go... stop... lunatic, pervert..."
Xia Jingzhe kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes, and asked gently, "I'll stop, is Senior Sister willing to marry me?"
Xu Jiao couldn't hear what she said, she just nodded her head, and after a while, she didn't know what to think, and shook her head randomly.
It was as if she had been driven crazy by Xia Jingzhe.
Xia Jingzhe smiled more brilliantly than a flower: "Senior sister looks really pitiful, but I don't know if senior sister is willing to marry or not? Let me remind you first, if you don't speak again, you will have no chance."
"Xia Jingzhe..."
"I'm here, Senior Sister, I'm here."
"Forgive me… "
"No mercy."
Tears welled up in Xu Jiao's eyes, and she heard the cruel and gentle "no forgiveness" from the other party. She persisted for a long time, but she seemed to be in the boundless darkness and couldn't wait for the light.
She finally couldn't hold on anymore, her mind slowly disintegrated, and in a blur, she looked at Xia Jingzhe's smile and said absentmindedly: "Marry..."
She said softly, "I'll marry."
However, relatives will always try to find a way to go back.
Every time she was called back to the police, she would be reprimanded by neighbors and people watching the fun. There were whispers in the crowd, and they thought she couldn't hear her.
"It's really going to cause trouble for adults. Relatives see that she has no parents and no mother, and they care for her with kindness, but they even make trouble for others. They are simply ignorant. If this was my child, I would have slapped her."
"Yeah, this is definitely too good for her. Why are the grassroots police officers so busy every day? It's not because these children have watched two episodes of TV now, have a big temper, and run away from home to get busy. Sure enough, Is this the only way to be born with a mother and not raised by a mother?"
"According to what I said, you should beat her up. If it doesn't matter if you beat her twice, you will learn to be honest."
When she was a child, she was too sharp, thinking that those people would have such thoughts because she was deceived by the kind words of her relatives, so she only screamed and shouted:
"It's not like that!"
"They stole my parents' stuff! They're thieves! I don't want to live with them!"
The rustling voices in the crowd stopped, and I don't know which elder came to give her a slap.
She was so stunned that she didn't even respond when she cried. She heard someone in uniform next to her come to persuade her to fight:
"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, don't hit the child."
"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble, we'll take her back now. Children only talk nonsense when they're not sensible. Those are all things that don't matter. You see, we didn't short her food and clothing, and we didn't abuse- Treat her because she is too ignorant." Auntie came over, put on that hypocritical smile, and nodded to the persuader.
After all, it is difficult for a clean official to interrupt household chores.
She is still so small.
No one can help her.
What's more...
Do those who watch the fun really care what the truth is
After the crowd dissipated, the next day, when Shen Yelan went downstairs with her schoolbag on her back, she didn't know how many floors she walked to, just across a security gate, and saw a neighbor who was usually very loud dialing the child's schoolbag.
"Stay away from her. This child doesn't know who to learn from. She is very scheming at a young age. Don't play with her. You don't know if you offend her and she will miss her."
Little Shen Yelan stood there, looking at the woman across the vertical iron gate railing, dazed and puzzled.
Should she forget what these relatives had done, she thought
It's not her fault, so why do these people still hate her
She thought about it for a long time.
Later, she stopped thinking about it because she was used to it.
…
"My God, is it Shen Yelan who was just arrested by the head teacher? Isn't she a student in Class 1? I heard that Class 1 arrived at the classroom consciously at 5:50 in the morning, and our class starts at 6:00. It's only twenty, and she's actually late?"
"Is she a school tyrant? Can she hang out with people like us? Maybe she just found a place to study for herself, and she was late because she didn't see the time."
"Makes sense."
The voice of the class woke Xu Jiao from her nap. After she made up for Su Xi's appalling homework last night, she was pulled by a small attendant to sing the whole thing at home on the grounds that she was tired after studying for too long. All night long, so just come to catch up in the morning.
Now awakened by the sound of the morning reading in Class 7, Xu Jiao yawned slowly, tears welling in her eyes, and looked out of the classroom inadvertently. Through the window, she saw a familiar figure.
Shen Yelan
She raised her hand and poked the shoulder of the small glasses in front of her.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Little Glasses, who had been bought by her for a cup of milk tea, was now very pious towards her, as if Xu Jiao would go through fire and water as long as he spoke.
Xu Jiao raised her chin, motioned him to look out the window, and said casually, "Why is she standing outside?"
Xiao Glasses blocked her face with the large and thin Chinese textbook, pushed down her glasses, and said in a low voice, "She's late. She was punished by the old class to stand and read early."
"Hey, the old class is so annoying, it's so rigid. We took the first class monitor before, and I heard that as long as the first class in the first grade, you can ask for leave freely and not come to class. She also applied to the old class, but she was rejected by the old class. Ban Gou cursed back bloody."
"We used to think Lao Ban was unselfish, but guess what?"
"Last time, the principal's daughter didn't do well in the exam, and accidentally fell into our 7th class. The old class directly transferred her to the same table with the monitor, and asked the monitor to help each other with her. To put it bluntly, I wanted the monitor to lead others. Study, this flattery, my real name is vomiting... "
Xu Jiao was too lazy to listen to what was said later, she just squinted her eyes and looked out the window again, and after a while, she patted the little glasses on the shoulder:
"Understood, you turn back - the representative of the class has been watching you for a long time."
The little glasses stopped abruptly, turned around obediently, went back and shook his head and endorsed it.
Leaving Xu Jiao staring at Shen Yelan's back, she slowly narrowed her eyes.
She remembered the -20 favorability rating from yesterday.
…
It's gone in a blink of an eye.
During the break, Shen Yelan came in silently through the back door, pulled out the chair, and sat down beside Xu Jiao.
Suddenly-
A hand stretched out from the side, pushed a packaged bread across the seam between the two tables, and put the bread on her table.
Shen Yelan looked in the direction of that hand in surprise, and met Xu Jiao's slightly sleepy and tired eyes.
However, the other party looked like he didn't wake up, and he said to her in a dragging tone:
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
"If you haven't eaten, this is for you."
Shen Yelan looked at the bread filled with red bean paste on the table with some flattery. Just as he was about to refuse, his stomach let out a long "gul" in disobedience.
She lowered her head hastily, and murmured, "Thank you, thank you."
but…
Why did Xu Jiao suddenly treat her so nicely
close at hand.
Xu Jiao leaned back on the table again, and heard the system puzzled.
"Huh? Why are you being so nice to her?"
Xu Jiao yawned lightly again, and covered her lips with her palm. In her eyes, which were covered by eyelashes, ripples appeared in the calm center:
"If I treat her well, her favorability for me will decrease—"
"Aren't you curious about it for you?"
"After all, in the setting, she is obviously a beautiful person who has experienced a lot of hardships, but she still has a beautiful heart in her heart, and can distinguish between what is good and what is evil, otherwise she will not be moved by the overbearing president in the future. He has dozens of chapters of sadomasochism."
"I want to know now what will happen when she loses 100 favorability to me."
It must be because Xia Jingzhe didn't get his nails done when he was making a fool of himself.
Thinking of this, she inadvertently frowned slightly.
Xia Jingzhe's voice sounded at this moment: "Look at my memory—"
"I always forget that Senior Sister's mouth is the most deceiving."
"I almost believed you."
Xu Jiao listened to her accusation indifferently, her expression was a little unhappy, as if the person who said "I like you most in this world" just now was not her.
Xia Jingzhe's face showed a bit of unwillingness, but the previous words had already been released. Even if she was reluctant at this moment, she still untied the dark black iron restraint on Xu Jiao's wrist and released her slightly.
After the "click" sound—
The weight on Xu Jiao's wrist finally disappeared.
She looked at the dark bruises left on her wrist, and her thick eyelashes moved slightly. She wanted to change her mind to repair the injury, but found that the spiritual power in her body was empty. , as if the vast spiritual power that was once stored in it was hidden.
As expected, the chain was not the main object to seal her mind at all. Xu Jiao no longer looked at the wound on her wrist, her plain white hand fell to her side.
Xia Jingzhe saw her reaction after releasing the bondage in his eyes.
She thought that Xu Jiao's indifferences were all fakes and condescension she pretended to be with her. After all, Xu Jiao was reluctant to do that kind of thing with her. She knew that, so once the ban was lifted, it was impossible to control her emotions. Self vent.
Either raise his hand to fight, or speak evil words.
The result is nothing.
…
Looking at the person in front of him who was calm and undisturbed by those beautiful traces, Xia Jingzhe finally understood—
She once thought that after what happened last night, she should ask for nothing in her life and die without regrets, but after having such close contact with Xu Jiao, she realized that she was wrong.
In fact, the distance between her and Xu Jiao is still that far away.
Out of reach.
Last night's absurdity was just a dream of her own, thinking that she had finally touched the hem of the high god's skirt and pulled it into the mundane world, but in the end, she was shocked to realize that what she was holding in her hand was nothing but the clouds and mists in the mountains. .
As soon as the wind blew, it dissipated, leaving nothing in the palm of my hand.
Xu Jiao was still on the unattainable top of Kunlun Mountain, no, it was a higher zenith.
Inexplicable grief jumped out of her heart, and it was more of an indescribable unwillingness-how high did she have to go to make her figure appear in the eyes of senior sister