After a few words, the three of them found out each other's names and why they ended up in the Laohe Temple. Of course, Yang Hao could sense that there were many loopholes in the woman's claim that she left home because she was angry with her mother, but he would never point them out, and Wang Yuanming really couldn't tell.
Ji Yuan couldn't help but admire this female demon. She had already started flirting after entering the house and before they had even started talking for a few words. Her face still looked pitiful as she was flirting. She was indeed a master. Wang Yuanming in the book could actually talk to this woman alone for half the night. In a sense, his self-control was pretty good.
After chatting with Yang Hao and Wang Yuanming for a while, and "inadvertently" showing off her graceful figure several times, the woman suddenly turned to look at Ji Yuan and Li Jingchun and asked in confusion.
"Aren't these two sleeping people on the same road as the two gentlemen? I don't see the two gentlemen introducing them."
Yang Hao slapped his head and apologized repeatedly.
"Oh, it's all my fault. I was so busy chatting that I forgot to introduce Miss Yue. This person over here is Li Jingchun, who is considered my family's attendant. This one is Mr. Ji. They have all gone to bed, so let's not wake them up."
"Is your surname Mr. Jiming?"
The woman's name was Yue Xu. After hearing Yang Hao's brief introduction of Ji Yuan, she couldn't help but ask another question.
"Oh, that's right. We are not that familiar with Mr. Ji. We just met each other halfway. He only mentioned his last name and didn't tell us his full name, so we didn't ask too much."
"It's like this, Miss Yue. Although Brother Yang came here with Mr. Ji, they met halfway. They both couldn't find a place to stay after dark, so they came to this river temple."
"oh… "
The woman responded without dwelling on such issues any more. She was rapidly thinking about the key things in her mind. She liked both of these scholars, and it seemed that they were not difficult to deal with. But there were two of them after all, and there were two other people in the room, so the environment was a bit cramped.
"Do you want to use magic? Are you going to fail so badly on your first try..."
While the woman was secretly worrying, the pancake baked by Wang Yuanming was ready. He diligently tore off a piece and handed it to her.
"Girl, eat some cake."
"Well, thank you, sir."
Wang Yuanming scratched his head and smiled, pointing to the empty hay path on the other side of the campfire.
"If you feel tired, you can go over there and rest. We are all upright gentlemen and will never take advantage of others. Please rest assured, young lady."
Yang Hao, who was about to hand the bamboo kettle to the woman while preparing to drink some water himself, suddenly heard Wang Yuanming's words. He spat out the water and choked on his throat.
"Puff... cough cough cough... uh cough..."
"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"Sir, are you choking? Let me help you calm down!"
Wang Yuanming and the woman asked questions with concern. The latter moved closer to Yang Hao, leaning her body against him, and used her hands to help Yang Hao stroke his chest from top to bottom, while her own chest would touch Yang Hao's arm from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally.
"No, it's okay, cough cough... Thank you for helping me calm down, cough cough cough..."
Yang Hao said thank you while still coughing. After coughing for a while, the woman slowly let go of his hand.
"I see that the young master's breathing is much smoother now. If you are still coughing, maybe there is phlegm in your throat. Just cough hard a few times and spit it out."
As they were talking, the woman had left Yang Hao's side and sat back in her original place. With Yang Hao's keen sense, he immediately noticed the change in the woman's attitude. Both her actions before leaving and the hint of ridicule in her words seemed to make her a little colder towards him.
"Well, now that the girl said that, I do feel much better, ahem..."
He coughed too much and coughed twice more in an attempt to steady his breath, but it was impossible for Yang Hao to spit at this moment.
The woman smiled, looked at Wang Yuanming, and spoke softly.
"Master Wang, you said you also wrote a book, can you let me see it too?"
"Well, it's just that Wang's literary talent is not up to par, so don't laugh at me, young lady."
Wang Yuanming rummaged through the bookcase next to him, found a booklet, and handed it to the woman next to him.
"Girl, here."
"Um."
The woman took the book and flipped through it, then moved closer to Wang Yuanming and spoke to him.
"Sir, what is written here? I don't understand. And this story is a little scary..."
The woman was too close, and Wang Yuanming subconsciously moved his butt away, saying awkwardly.
"Well, it's about some strange stories. Yes, some of them are scary. It's about the local customs, mainly in my hometown..."
Yang Hao looked at the man and woman not far away in a daze. Everything was fine just now, why did he feel ignored all of a sudden
Ji Yuan was sleeping on the hay not far from Yang Hao. Although he did not open his eyes, he was well aware of everything that happened in the room. The current situation made him open his eyes a little and look at the woman and Wang Yuanming over there.
It's not that the story of "The Shame of the Wild Fox" has the ability to self-correct, but that Yang Hao himself misjudged a little. In Ji Yuan's view at this moment, although this woman named Yue Xu came for "lust", she seemed to have a special vision and expectation for it, and did not seem to be so "lustful".
Seeing it with his own eyes, even Ji Yuan would hardly believe that this was the seductive vixen in "The Shame of the Wild Fox". It didn't seem like it was because Ji Yuan cast a spell to create this book. Perhaps the story in the book already had clues that revealed this.
Yang Hao also had his own pride. When he saw that the other party was obviously somewhat cold towards him and he tasted something in his heart, he could not shamelessly go up to him and show his courtesy. He also understood that doing so might be counterproductive.
Yang Hao thought somewhat unwillingly, picked up a stick and fiddled with the campfire, occasionally glancing at a man and a woman who were talking and laughing over a book.
"You are really lucky!"
Although he felt a little stuffy, Yang Hao decided to go out for some fresh air. He sat there for a while, occasionally interrupting and chatting with the two people on the side. After confirming again and again that the woman was rather cold towards him, he finally accepted his fate.
"Oh, huh... Brother Wang, Miss Yue, it's late at night, I'm a little sleepy, aren't you two sleepy?"
Wang Yuanming felt hot, nervous, and excited at the moment, so he had no desire to sleep.
"Brother Yang, why don't you go to sleep? I'm not sleepy yet. By the way, Miss Yue, if you are sleepy, please take a rest. I can't sleep yet..."
"I'm not sleepy either. Young Master Yang, go to sleep first."
The woman smiled at Yang Hao politely, without any seductive element in her smile.
"Okay, okay, let's go to sleep. Do whatever you want!"
Yang Hao said nothing more. He threw the firewood in his hand into the campfire, then walked away two steps, lay down on the hay on the side and fell asleep.
After Yang Hao lay down, the woman kept paying attention to him and found that not long after, Yang Hao's breathing became even and his face relaxed, and he actually fell asleep.
'How could he sleep?'
As a demon, he can still tell whether a man is pretending to sleep or not. One can only say that Mr. Yang is really tired or is he really careless
"But this is just fine!"
The woman thought so and her smile became even brighter.
Of course Yang Hao, who was lying on the ground, was not asleep. He was just really tired. He was also extremely excited at the moment. How could he possibly fall asleep in such a short time? This was just Ji Yuan's trick to prevent the woman from seeing that Yang Hao was awake.
Well, in fact, none of the three people lying down there fell asleep, including Li Jingchun who was forced to fart.
"Third Young Master, I have seen enough. We can go home now. You have nothing to do tonight."
Ji Yuan's voice reached Yang Hao's ears, which made the latter's heart skip a beat. How could this end? Not only could he not eat, he couldn't even look at it
Ji Yuan added, as if he knew what Yang Hao was thinking.
"Even if you stay here, the best you can do is listen to the sounds."
As if to explain Ji Yuan's words, the woman over there was chatting with Wang Yuanming when she suddenly yawned.
"Sir, I'm sleepy too..."
Seeing the woman looking at him seriously, Wang Yuanming dodged nervously.
"Well, there's a hay shop over here. Girl, you can just lie down and have a rest..."
"What about the young master? There is only this straw bed!"
Wang Yuanming didn't dare to look at the woman and hurriedly explained.
"I'm not sleepy yet. I'll read a book and look after the bonfire for a while. When I get sleepy, I'll get some hay and spread it on this side. With the altar blocking the way, you can feel a little more at ease, young lady! Yes, the altar is blocking the way!"
The bonfire was half a meter in front of the altar. Ji Yuan, Li Jingchun and Wang Hao slept on the right side of the opposite door, and the woman slept on the other side, which was blocked by the altar.
"Well, young master, please take care of yourself. I'm going to sleep first!"
The woman responded obediently, walked to the hay on the side of the altar, took off her shoes and slowly lay down. Seeing that she really lay down, Wang Yuanming breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Yang Hao found this behavior very strange. Was he teaching in a brothel? Could he have made up those brothel encounters
"Prince Wang~~~"
Wang Yuanming trembled when he heard the voice, and the book in his hand fell, which also caused the woman on the other side to cover her mouth and laugh softly.
"Sir... I'm scared to sleep alone..."
There is no such part in the serious "Wild Fox Shame". Yang Hao never thought of it. He was annoyed and wanted to slap his thigh hard a few times.