Bathing could not wash away the fatigue in his heart. Li Xianyu, who was exhausted mentally and physically, didn't think about anything or care about anything. He wiped his body clean, lifted up the quilt, curled up, and fell into a dream.
During this period, he heard a knock on the door, but he ignored it. The people outside did not insist and left quickly.
Not long after, the door to the room opened, and someone came in, with light footsteps and a faint fragrance.
She pushed Li Xianyu lightly, but when she received no response, she sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted Li Xianyu's head and placed it on her lap.
The cold fingertips gently kneaded the center of the eyebrows, smoothing the two frowning eyebrows.
Li Xianyu rested his head on his thigh, smelling the subtle fragrance, and slept peacefully, without any more nightmares.
In the second half of the night, he was still awakened by a nightmare. In the dream, the Buddha had his head bowed and his hands clasped together, standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. At his feet were rotten and pale hands, dragging him into hell bit by bit.
Li Xianyu was helpless and woke up in a cold sweat.
The room was dark and quiet. I slept in a hurry and didn't close the curtains. The lights of Shanghai, a city that never sleeps, poured into the room, bringing a hazy halo.
Li Xianyu opened his eyes, and the owner of the knee pillow felt it. He immediately lowered his head, and the two looked at each other in the darkness. Li Xianyu saw a pair of bright black eyes, full of teasing, mocking, and temptation. With boldness.
"Hey!" He sighed and closed his eyes again.
"You're disappointed to see me?" she said.
"It's not disappointing, it's disgusting."
"You're the one who hates it. My cousin came over so late at night to throw herself into my arms, but she did it with great determination and a lot of money." She stroked her blood-red lips with her fingers.
Li Xianyu stared and realized that she was wearing light makeup, but her lips were extremely scarlet, which made her look so charming and cold at the same time.
Is this a preparation to seduce my distant cousin
"Go away." Li Xianyu moved his head away from her legs, curled up and wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.
He had known that Qing Huizi sneaked into his room secretly, but he ignored her before. Partly because he was autistic, and partly because he regarded her as a substitute for his grandmother. After all, when he was in a bad mood, it was quite nice to have a knee pillow. Something that soothes the soul.
Grandma Grandma is not capable of such shameless things yet. As for Zhan Ji, she might have rang the doorbell during dinner. Seeing that she ignored him, she thought she might want to be alone, so she stopped looking for him.
"I won't leave," Qing Huizi said angrily.
She lay down on the bedside table, turned on the light with a click, and showed Li Xianyu her exquisite makeup.
"I woke up and it has nothing to do with you anymore. Why are you keeping me here?" Li Xianyu said calmly.
"The people in your master's family are indeed ungrateful people." Qing Huizi said with a cold face, "Kick me away when you're done."
Li Xianyu glanced at her, lifted the quilt, picked up the pants on the ground, and counted out a wad of money from his wallet: "It's not a good idea to let your performance go to waste. Although the market is sluggish, I can still afford this small salary." .”
"Do you think I'm a bitch!?"
she screamed, gritting her teeth.
"What do you think?" Li Xianyu responded with a sneer.
She laughed, her branches quivering with laughter, and tears rolling out of her eyes.
Li Xianyu was too lazy to pay attention to this crazy woman, got into the quilt, and left her with the back of his head.
Qing Huizi stopped laughing, lay on top of him, and said sweetly: "Whatever you think I am, you can kill me. I promise not to be jealous of those women, I can even give you a child, My grandma loves high-quality offspring with high bloodline concentration. Our superior bloodline is not favored by her. In addition to the shady origin, it is also a reason why we have not awakened and strengthened our powers. If we have a child, we will definitely awaken and strengthen our powers."
Seeing that Li Xianyu didn't speak, she continued shamelessly: "Then if you get tired of playing with me in the future, I can go back to Shangqing."
"Are you just going to kill me like this?"
"Who doesn't want to live?"
Her answer left Li Xianyu speechless.
Although Qing Huizi's beauty trap is not clever, she is on the right track. She believes that once Li Xianyu gets her, he will definitely choose to stand by her side and will not watch her being assimilated by the master's personality.
But this woman was eccentric and vindictive. She definitely didn't just want to survive. She must have a desire to retaliate against him.
Qing Huizi, who has an evil personality, is like the green tea bitch in the harem novel, full of insidiousness and cunning, using all possible means to achieve her goals. Putting such a woman into the harem will only lead to one result: Cuihua and Zhan Ji will go crazy.
There is no peace in the back house.
With Ji and Mao's personalities, they are bound to fight and cause trouble.
Of course, they are the only two victims. Sanwu and Grandma Zu are undoubtedly safe and will not be plotted by the Green Tea villain.
The emotional killer doesn't mind being plotted against. She will silently turn on the safety of the high-explosive grenade without hesitation.
Grandma went crazy and even her great-grandchildren were willing to slap her almost to death, let alone Qing Huizi.
Qing Huizi hooked up for a long time, and was disappointed to find that she had no allure in this man's eyes. She said angrily: "You are not a normal man. People on the Internet say that my sister is the best partner, especially for a distant relative like me." .”
"This is a positive society. How can such immoral thoughts come from. I've never seen you so shameless." Li Xianyu said, it was really exciting.
Qing Huizi said, "Do I love you deeply?"
Li Xianyu said, "Get out of here, don't make me vomit. What are you planning on? You pretend I don't know?" The first stage is to ensure survival under the oppression of the main personality, and the second stage is to investigate the cause of Dan Yunzi's death. And taking revenge on my grandma and me is the outline of your life, right
She didn't refute, and said with a sweet smile, "Oh, cousin, you are really smart. So, are you going to jump on my cousin's trap or not? Are you afraid that a man like you can't control me?"
"Tsk tsk, isn't it quite interesting to have a thorny rose beside you who is always thinking about revenge."
"Next time I put poison in my lipstick and I will poison you to death." She suddenly said fiercely.
She sang the clarinet for a long time, but when Li Xianyu ignored her, she poked his waist and said, "Hey."
Li Xianyu ignored him.
Hello! She gave it a few hard pokes.
"This is not your thing, don't touch it." Li Xianyu said unhappily.
"Little cousin."
"Call uncle."
"Uncle," she shouted coquettishly: "Since you don't want me, why do you insist on keeping me by your side? Could it be that you just like Silly Baitian?"
This question seemed to be asked lightly, but in fact it always troubled her.
Since it's not to occupy her, why do you have to keep her by your side
Puzzled.
Of course, Li Xianyu would not tell her the core reason. After being silent for a long time, he asked without warning: "Are you and the main character considered the same person? Are you Qing Huizi or is she Qing Huizi?"
Qing Huizi was stunned and giggled like a little hen: "Why did you suddenly ask about philosophy?"
"You can choose not to answer."
"Humph, you are so stoic to other women, but you are so cold to me." She pouted and felt sorry for herself, and smoothed her hair. Who was next to Li Xianyu, resting her head on his shoulder: "I can't tell. We have the same memory, but different views. I feel that I am Qing Huizi, and she also feels that she is Qing Huizi."
"If you have to give an explanation, you can refer to your childhood self and your current self. When you were a child, you liked toys, game consoles, and cards. Now you disdain those things and only like women and girls. Money. It's all you, but the attitude towards things is completely different. The difference is that the childhood you is dead, so he won't fight you."
Li Xianyu's breathing was blocked, and he was filled with unspeakable sadness.
He thought of the demon Taoist, the young Taoist priest who was in his prime when he came down the mountain, and the lonely Taoist priest with gray hair on his temples. I remembered the remnant soul that was presented with a sword at the Taoism Conference.
Wangchen is not dead, but the demon is.
The old Taoist priest is the second personality of the evil Taoist. He is a wandering cloud and a crane. He does not care about reputation. He has seen through the turbulent world of mortals. He left all his obsession with Senior Sister Taisu and Junior Sister eighty years ago.
He killed his past self and became a new soul.
Just like when everyone grows up, they are killing their childhood selves.
Qing Huizi was stunned. She could clearly feel the man next to her exuding an emotion called sadness. I thought to myself that this guy turned out to be a person who values love and justice.
"I know that you can't accept the death of Buddha Head." She cheered up, feeling that she had not completely lost the opportunity.
This was exactly her purpose of sneaking into Li Xianyu's room, taking advantage of the situation. Women need comfort and companionship when they are vulnerable, and so do men.
"Do you even know about this?"
"My grandma told me that Sha Baitian is a very considerate and obedient girl in her eyes."
"Didn't you say that the two people's memories are not connected?"
"I lied to you," she giggled like a little hen again: "I was afraid that you liked Silly Baitian and deliberately lied to you. She was shameless and simply pretended not to know."
"Then she's not afraid of waking up and finding that she can't walk?"
"Then I have to admit defeat. What else can I do?"
Li Xianyu bowed his hands towards them.
"I know that fighting the master is very dangerous." He sat up and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table. Qing Huizi diligently ran to the coffee table and brought the ashtray over. He held it in both hands and snapped his fingers to rub the flame. , light a cigarette for him.
"But this is how people are. When they fail to truly experience sadness, they will always take chances. When I inherited my grandma, I knew that my path would not be easy, but it wasn't until I was pushed down from the rooftop by someone from the Shen family. , I learned what fear is.”
Only then did Qing Huizi remember that his little cousin's life experience could be called "wonderful". The word miserable is no longer enough to describe him.
"I have always hated you brothers and sisters," Li Xianyu blew out a puff of thick white smoke at her: "Especially your shameless brother, who doesn't practice well and dreams of getting something for nothing all day long, looking at my radiance Wan Zhang, I feel like I just lack an unparalleled fighting spirit."
"Look, he went to the island country and died. If he were me, he wouldn't survive for a month. He grew up in the Shangqing sect, had no worries about food and clothing, and didn't live in the world. He deserves to die." Li Xian The fish cursed loudly.
Qing Huizi bit his lip, his face uncertain.
She glared at him fiercely and smashed the ashtray on the bedside table: "I'm leaving."
When she twisted her waist and reached the door, Li Xianyu said, "If you really don't want to die, there is no way to compromise."
Qing Huizi's eyes lit up and his face turned into a peach blossom: "What method can you use?"
"Let's talk about it later."
Qing Huizi hesitated for a moment, then turned back and planned to take off her skirt.
"We'll talk about it later." Li Xianyu kicked her away.
After Qing Huizi left, Li Xianyu locked the door, closed the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, wrapped himself in a quilt and continued to sleep.
Although he was not sleepy, he fell asleep quickly.
Ta-ta-ta-ta... There were clear footsteps in my ears, someone was approaching.
Li Xianyu opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was in a space filled with thick fog.
I'm sick today, one update. As for the reason, I'm ashamed to say it. I went to the gym today over my own abilities. What's even more unreasonable is that I exercised at a high intensity from the beginning, and then... I almost fainted, vomited terribly, and my face looked pale. He was so pale that he almost thought he was going to die on the spot. I tried my best to sit in front of the computer and typed out a chapter. My brain felt dizzy and I felt like I was going to heaven. When I was eighteen years old, this kind of exercise load was not a problem at all. Now if I don't exercise for a long time, my body will collapse once the intensity of exercise is too high. This is the difference between eighteen and twenty. It’s not okay to refuse to accept old age.
(End of chapter)