Lin Xiaocha has always felt that Han Yu was a bit strange recently, especially at that time when she was so hot that it was unreasonable. She thought that all men in the cultivation world were like this, until now Han Yu standing at the door was burning with red fire.
This man who is obviously like ice is like a flame that can burn everything up.
His eyes reddened by the fire frightened Lin Xiaocha who was about to speak.
Seeing the quiet little girl, he slowly moved away those magnificent eyes, turned and left.
Lin Xiaocha, who was sitting on the bed, stared blankly at the back of him leaving without knowing why.
Rather than exploring why he lit the fire, Lin Xiaocha felt it was more important to think about how to get out of the current predicament.
Lin Yishan put his hands through his hair, which had turned gray overnight, and sighed.
Jiang Chengzi comforted: "Actually, don't worry too much, the city lord. Han Yu has been cultivating his mind and character for eight thousand years, so he will definitely not hurt your daughter."
Qingran Jun said: "I agree with this point. It's just that I don't understand one thing."
Jiang Chengzi: "What's the matter?"
Qingran Jun smiled but did not answer, took a sip of the wine in the gourd, "Why are the birds outside the temple so noisy?"
The other elders didn't hear any birdsong.
Jiang Chengzi and Lin Yishan heard that he was satirizing the Feng Dynasty. The Feng Dynasty was fine in the early days, but now it is becoming more and more domineering and extravagant. How could Han Yu, who is the Suzaku, turn a blind eye
Jiang Chengzi said leisurely: "What he sees in his eyes is the eternal life. He has seen all the ups and downs in the world countless times, and he has long been accustomed to it, so he doesn't easily interfere in the affairs of the world. Only the demon clan two years ago He made waves and made the people miserable, so he went down the mountain to get rid of the demon king himself, but I don’t know what happened at that time, and his seal began to loosen from then on.”
Lin Xiaocha has been lying on the bed in a daze.
The system spoke tremblingly: [Host, what should we do next?]
Lin Xiaocha almost forgot about it, because it has been hiding since she scolded it last time, and it must be guilty.
How to do? Thinking of 100 million, her mind is a little confused now, it is obviously only one step away.
The strange thing is that she can't spare her mind to think about 100 million now, but thinks about what he said before he left.
possessive
So he kept himself here just because of possessiveness
Considering himself as his property because he has been involved in it
Seeing that she didn't answer, the system said, [Host, you should have something to eat anyway. Could it be that you are going to starve yourself to death and go back to the original world directly?]
Lin Xiaocha: [Xiao Tong, I'm not that self-abuse yet.]
She wants to fight with him to see who will give in first!
She bet that he would never have the heart for her.
Because every time she fell asleep and woke up, there was new food on the table, but the figure of that person was nowhere to be seen.
Lin Xiaocha has always been cruel to herself. When she was a freshman, she weighed more than ninety catties. She fasted for seven days and even fainted in the corridor.
It's nothing to her to be hungry for a day or two, and she was really tired from being tormented by him before, so she also wanted to take a break.
In this way, another day passed.
Because it is always daytime, Lin Xiaocha calculated from the number of meals on the table that three days had passed.
The door opened suddenly, and Han Yu walked in aggressively with the scorching heat.
He glanced at the untouched rice and vegetables on the table, lifted the lid of the soup pot, and only heard the sound of porcelain colliding, knowing that he was closing the lid heavily.
In the past three days, not only did she not come to beg herself, but she didn't eat anything at all.
He looked at the bed with red eyes, and she lowered the bed curtain, as if she couldn't see her and wouldn't let her see her.
He strode to the bed and lifted the curtain.
The little girl turned her back to him, and she was lying on her side with an exquisite figure, but I don't know if it was my illusion, as if she had become thinner again, and even her waist was even more concave.
Han Yu could tell from her breathing that she was not asleep, but she was facing the wall motionless. It's a look of being angry with yourself.
He let out a breath of anger, lifted her quilt, and hugged her off the bed.
Lin Xiaocha adopted a policy of non-violence and non-cooperation, and did not resist, and let him hold her.
He walked to the table and sat down, put her on his lap, wrapped one arm around her, and fed a spoonful of rice to her mouth with the other hand.
"Open your mouth." His tone was commanding, with a hint of anger.
And the little girl kept her mouth shut tightly, with a very backbone look.
Han Yu directly stuffed the spoon into her two lips that were bloodless, but she clenched her teeth tightly.
Hearing a "clang clang", Han Yu threw the spoon on the ground and smashed it to pieces.
But the little girl in his arms was so stubborn that he didn't even blink his eyes, but let him hug her limply.
Lin Xiaocha thought that he would not open his mouth, could it be that he opened his mouth and poured the food in
Han Yu was so angry that she clenched her fists.
Then he laughed, "Do you think I really can't do anything about you?"
After speaking, he took out a bamboo tube from the Qiankun bag, which contained the spiritual bamboo water from Wanzhu Peak, which gathered the essence of the sun and the moon, and could help the disciples who had just started bigu to get through the most difficult stage.
Lin Xiaocha didn't know what it was, but he opened the bamboo tube and drank the contents.
She had a bad premonition, and wanted to jump off his lap, but was tightly clasped by his waist. He pushed his chin up with the bamboo tube in his hand, and at the same time, his soft and hot lips moved directly towards her. up.
Lin Xiaocha stared at him with wide eyes, because she was very close, she seemed to see a sea of flames in his glass-like pupils, which made her feel that Han Yu was very strange now.
She tried to push him away with her hands, but his hands clasped her wrists skillfully.
She had been hungry for three days and had no strength at all, and she became dizzy after struggling a little bit. He easily pried open his lips and teeth, and a stream of sweet juice poured into them.
The juice permeated every tendon in an instant, and the weak limbs seemed to gain strength in an instant.
But what good is strength? I still can't screw him.
As soon as she came back to her senses, Han Yu had already taken a second sip.
Just as Lin Xiaocha was about to speak out to protest, he just took advantage of the situation, so he didn't even have to pry his lips and teeth.
This came for the third time, Lin Xiaocha surrendered, "I'll drink it myself!" Can't I drink it
Han Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled without warmth, "How much do you think this spirit bamboo water is?"
Then throw the bamboo tube and let it roll to the side.
And the other hand was still holding her wrists, pressing her on his lap.
"Have you made enough trouble?" Han Yu asked her coldly, with some anger still in her tone.
Lin Xiaocha started aggrievedly and said: "You are unreasonable."
Han Yu smiled faintly, "Do you know that when everything was in chaos at the beginning, there was no reason to speak of in the world, only strong and weak."
After saying that, he let go of her wrists, and pressed her palms against her back again, pressing her against him, and Lin Xiaocha groaned softly against him.
He liked the feeling of her small mountain against him very much. He brushed away the long hair behind her with his hands, exposing her small ears, and then took a bite on them.
Lin Xiaocha shuddered and dug his nails on his back.
"I hate it~" Her voice was always sticky, as if she was about to say no, and she didn't know whether she really hated it or pretended to hate it.
"Really?" Han Yu's voice was low, but he still let go of her.
She wanted to get up from his lap, but the calm and powerful aura on his body, the flame in his eyes that seemed to burn everything to ashes, made her a little timid.
But her campaign of non-violent non-cooperation was not over yet, she sat on his lap with a stern face, silent and silent.
Seeing her haughty look, Han Yu almost burst into laughter.
At this time, Lin Xiaocha's face was no longer as pale as before, and her small mouth was even more bloody, crystal clear.
Looking at Han Yu's undisguised gaze, two blushes climbed up her face, making her look even more charming, but her expression was serious.
So Han Yu just looked at her with a half-smile and was angry with himself, to see how long she could sit in this position
In fact, Lin Xiaocha felt that she had persisted for long enough, but at first she ignored the objective fact that he was an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years, and that one posture might last for decades.
No, I can't sit on him by myself.
So she planned to change to a more scientific and reasonable way of protest, such as going back to lie down.
She worked up the courage to get off his lap, not looking at the displeasure on his face.
She had just stood up and walked a few steps when she suddenly felt pulled and pushed by a force and leaned against the wall.
He stood in front of him, blocking the dazzling light. Lin Xiaocha hadn't looked directly at him just now, but when he looked up, he found that his eyes were displeased and aggressive.
With a thump in her heart, she found that the left and right sides were still empty, so she turned left and prepared to run away, but he stretched out his long arms and pressed against the wall to block her way.
Astute as Lin Xiaocha, who couldn't do it on the left, naturally turned around and ran to the right, but Han Yu immediately put his other hand against the wall.
Lin Xiaocha saw the gap between his arms, and she was able to get through the difference in height between the two of them by bending over. For the first time, she felt that being short also had its advantages.
Unexpectedly, he pinched her waist and lifted her up before she bent down. He pushed her knees through her legs and pinned her to the wall, and Lin Xiaocha sat on his lap again. .
She blushed, "Woo~ I told you~ this is uncomfortable~"
"I'm very comfortable."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
She is indeed not tall, so it is easier for Han Yu to do what he wants to do by pushing her up like this.
Lin Xiaocha looked at Han Yu who was approaching, and turned her head non-violently and uncooperatively. Han Yu also patiently followed her, but Lin Xiaocha turned to the side again. When she was about to continue hiding, Han Yu snapped One hand fixed the back of her head so that she wouldn't move around.
The fragrance of his favorite tea filled her mouth.
He had thought of this a long time ago: treat her as a tea tree spirit, put her in his tea garden, nourish her with rain and dew, and save her from attracting bees and butterflies.
He was furious at the thought of attracting bees and butterflies.
Lin Xiaocha found that this time he was even more unscrupulous than before, as if there was some kind of scourge hidden under the fairy-like skin, he kept sucking himself until Lin Xiaocha felt dizzy, really had that kind of Feeling about to suffocate.
Her heart was about to jump out, her whole body was like an electric shock, and her brain couldn't think. She just remembered that she resisted violently, but it was useless, and she found that the more she resisted, the more violently she kissed him.
Just like a beast meeting its prey, the more the prey resists it, the more excited it becomes. pear
It wasn't until he was about to suffocate that he let go of himself to take a breath, and then continued.
After going on and on like this for an unknown amount of time, he let go of himself. Her face was flushed and she gasped heavily, her whole body was so soft that she collapsed in his arms, her eyes seemed to be out of focus.
His whole body was already hot, and he looked at the naturally charming little elf in his arms, "Receive for three days, should it be all right?"