Chapter 78: Mo Jiu's Arrival
"Little one, this is a big deal after all, don't take it lightly." Dean Shen looked at her seriously.
"Am I joking now?" He glanced around at everyone in the room, saying it with a straight face.
It's not just the dean, but also the instructors who don't believe her, and even Ximen Qingchu and others don't believe her. Is she just talking big? With her personality, if she said she was going to blow up the Alchemy Master competition venue, they might still believe it, but participating in the Alchemy Master competition...
She quietly snuck up to Qing Kuang's side, Xi Men Ruo Xue grasped her sleeve, took a glance around, and softly whispered in her ear: "Qing Kuang, know when to stop, don't blow things out of proportion, or it'll be hard to wrap things up..."
Her eyebrows were raised in a slightly mad and evil manner, with a hint of a smile but no words. She liked to let facts speak for themselves, now saying more would be pointless.
"This student, the Alchemist's competition is a big deal, absolutely cannot be taken lightly, so we will discuss the quota for participating again." A mentor said something quite reasonable, although he also didn't believe her, but at least it didn't cause her to feel resistant.
"Lian Cheng, you said I can go and participate." Upon hearing this, everyone shifted their gaze back to Lian Cheng.
At this time, Lian Cheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, didn't care about their gaze and still lowered his head. However, in his mind, he couldn't help but start to recall the scenes of the past. The first time he met the girl, they were picking herbs together. This girl's familiarity with medicinal herbs was not inferior to his, and her method of handling them was neat and tidy, completely preserving their medicinal properties. Although he had never seen this girl refine pills before, he knew that Qing Kuang wasn't one to boast or tell lies to deceive everyone.
A hoarse voice came... "I believe..."
"Dean Liancheng, this isn't something that can be settled with just a few words. Who knows how capable she is? This concerns the honor of our academy!" Dean Wang Peng still disagreed.
"You're looking for a beating, aren't you! Want to get thrashed, huh!" Just as Jiankong was about to strike, he was interrupted by the Dean.
"Little guy, you say participating in the competition is not impossible, but you need to bring out convincing evidence." While holding down the people around him, also protecting him, Shen Jun hoped she could speak with facts.
"Firstly, if I say something, I will definitely do it; secondly, I'm not doing this for the honor of the academy, what does the academy have to do with me? I'm just doing this to help Lian Cheng take back his rightful glory, whether you believe it or not is none of my business; thirdly, during this trial, all of you saw the medicinal herbs and crystal cores, and I won't let you question me about them!" He casually sat down somewhere, said these words, and then ignored everyone else, only looking at his son in his arms.
Everyone in the house was at a loss, no one could make sense of her words, and therefore did not know what kind of decision to make.
"Director, I... believe... her!" It was Lian Cheng who broke the silence in the room, and upon hearing this, Shen Jun did not immediately respond, but was still thinking.
"Director, just let her try it out, I also believe in Qingkuang!" Ximen Rongrong took the lead, and others followed suit. They had been with Qingkuang for so long that they could be said to understand her character.
"You all think about it slowly, my son is hungry, I'll go first. Oh, and by the way, Lian Cheng's hand should be treated as soon as possible, I'll treat you after I finish eating." After saying that, he didn't care about their different expressions and left directly.
"Get well now?" Everyone looks at me, I look at you, is it really that easy?
"We'll wait!" Dean Shen Jun said with a decisive tone, waiting to see how the girl would treat him. If she could cure such a serious injury, it was worth trying, and at least it would prove that she had the qualifications of an alchemist.
She doesn't care about making everyone in the house wait for her at this time! The sky is big and the earth is big, but her son's meal is the biggest. Moreover, the materials for treating hand injuries are very troublesome, and she also doesn't want to expose her own life spring water, lest it attract envy.
She poured a small half cup of juice for her baby to open up her appetite, and only then did she prepare breakfast. Meanwhile, they were having a wonderful morning over here, not caring about the anxiety waiting on the other side.
After finishing dinner, she put her son aside to play and only then did she start collecting herbs, as well as the most important Life Spring Water. In fact, if she had taken out the Life Spring Water immediately, she could have healed Lian Cheng's hand right away. However, being cautious of others was essential, and "a guilty conscience needs no accuser" - she understood this, so she only took out a few drops before coming out of her space.
When they had previously recorded the results of each person's trial, the master returned their own space ring. Fortunately, they had found Ku Mu Xiang Chun in the Death Valley earlier and ground it into powder, mixed it with Life Spring water to cover up the smell. Then add some other herbs one by one, mix them into a paste, and take this bowl of dark green paste to Lian Cheng's yard again.
"How come it hasn't arrived yet?!"
"Whatever..."
"I'm sure she's afraid, chickened out at the last minute..." Coach Wang Peng snorted, seeing that everyone else had a bad expression on their face, and then awkwardly lowered his head, no longer speaking.
"Qing Kuang is not a deserter in the face of war!" Ximen Linfeng loudly defended her, even if he had no confidence in his heart now, but he wouldn't allow anyone to speak ill of Qing Kuang.
"Everyone, please be patient for a little while longer! After all, there are still children, and eating takes some time too." Beitang Qimò offered timely comfort as he saw that the various instructors were getting impatient.
Jing Wu Xian was listening to the conversation in the house while looking outside, and when he saw the big and small figures, his eyes lit up, "He's here! He's here! The Light Rogue has arrived!"
"What's going on? You've been expecting me to show up?"
"Lightly insane, you said that eating a meal would cure the injury. Do you have a way to do it? Can Master Lian Cheng's hand be saved?" Jing Wu Xuan looked at her expectantly, and suddenly his nose moved slightly, his line of sight already on her hand.
"So many questions, which one do you want me to answer? And are you going to block the door like that and not let me in?" Only someone as carefree as him could make a joke at such a tense moment.
"Ah? Oh oh oh, come in quickly, come in quickly..." Without saying a word, he pulled her into the house. Everyone was staring at her, or rather, at what she had in her hand.
"Go get a basin of water." She put the precious son on the ground, walked quickly to Lian Cheng, and obviously felt his tension, her breathing became thicker.
It was still those pitiful hands, just like when she left, with deformed fingers, strange palms, dry skin, and blackened flesh with visible blood vessels. When she raised her hands, he could clearly feel a tremble, and his face turned even paler.
At this time, Lian Cheng's heart was very conflicted. As a medicine master and the leader of the Medicine Sect, he knew that these hands were beyond repair. The injuries were so severe that even he had no way to cure them; it was as if they were incurable. Therefore, he could only give up, not think about it, and not touch them. However, the pain seemed to be against him, constantly reminding him of what he had been through and the suffering he was currently enduring. The anger, powerlessness, disappointment, and sadness in his heart all converged, making it impossible for him to forget, leaving him to bear it alone. If from now on he really became a useless person, he didn't know how he would go on living. He smiled bitterly; it seemed that the light curses were right after all - he was just a coward!
However, when his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, someone added a bowl of water to this boiling pot, and his mood can be imagined. Can it really be cured? No, no, it's impossible, just comforting him, but in his heart, a small spark of hope still rose. He was afraid of failure, yet he couldn't help but expect a miracle. He didn't want to become a useless person, he still wanted to continue visiting the mountains and forests, personally picking every precious herb, doing what he loved most in front of the alchemy furnace. He wanted to believe, even if it's just a thread of hope, he didn't want to let go.
Looking at the person in front of him grasping his hand, his breathing changed with it, really can? Really can?
After a careful examination, Liang Qing washed his hands clean and saw that she had an unpredictable expression. Everyone was somewhat tense, and some even sighed, "What a waste of joy!"
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
As she moved, everyone's face was filled with sorrow as they called out to her.
"It's...it's...hopeless...isn't it?" As expected, he shouldn't have had any hope to begin with.
"Why are you all looking at me like this? I'm not sick with something incurable, don't believe me?"
When she heard this, Xi Men Ruo Xue's temper flared up a bit, and he hastily stepped forward to extinguish the flames. "How could that be? You know me, I'm the one who listens to you the most, no matter what you say, I believe you, really!" After finishing speaking, he even nodded solemnly as if to prove that what he said was true.
"Little guy, I just saw that your face didn't look too good, is it...?" Is the hope not great? Although Shen Jun didn't finish his sentence, everyone understood what he meant.
"My complexion isn't bad because I can't cure it, but because the process will be very painful and even the city will suffer greatly..."
"I'm not afraid... Cough, cough, I'm not afraid! Not afraid!" No matter how great the pain, he could endure it.
"Alright, you've all seen it, this hand is beyond saving, so I'll remove the rotten and burnt flesh from the outside, I'll be as careful as possible."
"Would it work, Light? If we were to remove all the flesh from our hands, wouldn't the bones inside just come off with it?" Mirror Without Scars said hesitantly.
"So, I can only remove half of it today and apply medicine. Once his bones are fully healed, I will continue to remove the outer flesh until new ones grow out. But let me warn you first, my medicine is very painful, so painful that you'd rather die than live with it. You need to be mentally prepared. As soon as you say start, I'll begin." Liang Chong looked at Lian Cheng and seriously warned him.
"I'm not afraid... of pain, come on, come!"
Seeing the light in his eyes, his spirit and energy were all lifted up. Lian Huang naturally understood the urgency in his heart, but thinking of Lou Xinglan at that time, as well as those few family heads who took the foundation-building pill, this pain was really not something ordinary people could endure. Moreover, his current physical condition wasn't very good either. Lian Huang thought it would be better to borrow some medicinal herbs!
"Here, God's Grass, it can reduce your suffering!" He handed a herb to him and began searching for tools.
"No need, cough, I will remember, remember the pain of this moment!" In an instant, the usual calmness disappeared, leaving only a face full of ferocity and brutality.
"I'm really worried you won't be able to take it."
"Not needed! Let's start!"
It seems he didn't plan to change his mind, looked around and didn't see any handy tools, had no choice but to ask for their help, "Does anyone have a sharp dagger or small knife?"
He brought out several, but neither was very satisfied, either too big or too thick, what to do now?
I have!
Right! How could I forget about Lian Cheng, the Medicine Sect? His equipment should be the most complete.
He picked up a willow leaf knife the size of his palm, held it lightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and the people around him also followed suit, not daring to breathe, lest they disturb their treatment!
"Are you ready?"
"Let's start!"
Looking at Lian Cheng's firm eyebrows, Qing Kuang made a move as soon as his voice fell, quickly and accurately scraping off the top layer of herbs and rotten flesh. The dark red bloodstains flowed down her hands, and Qing Kuang continued without blinking, feeling the trembling in her hands and hearing his muffled hum, her movements became even faster. Jing Wu Shuang, who was standing beside her, couldn't bear it anymore, covering her mouth and turning away, sobbing softly.
The flesh was mangled and her hand felt soft and limp, the movements in her hand were extremely careful until most of the charred rotten flesh had been removed before she stopped, picked up the medicine paste she brought with her, "It's really going to hurt, you must endure it!"
"Hmm!" From just now on, his clothes had been soaked with cold sweat.
She took out a flat wooden strip, lightly and quickly applied the prepared medicinal paste to it, layer by layer, until it was even. A sudden loud noise rang out, startling the person beside her, "Get the gauze!"
"Ah, here it is, for you!" Jing Wu hurriedly handed it over to her, gazing tearfully at those green, swollen hands.
When she finally finished bandaging everything, everyone thought they could finally catch their breath, but her next sentence picked up their hearts again. "The real pain is only just beginning!" The Life Spring Water should be taking effect now.
"Mmm!" Lian Cheng gritted his teeth and endured. It hurt, it really hurt, as if thousands of poisonous needles were piercing his flesh and blood, his heart aching with the pain. Even when he had been hit on the hand bones before, it hadn't hurt this much. The pain made him want to crash into the wall, to chop off his hands, but he couldn't move, could only stiffen up, constantly comforting himself in his mind: just get through this, just get through this!
Jian Lian Cheng's eyes were wide open, his body convulsing non-stop. Everyone present wanted to help him but didn't know what to do. His neck was covered in bulging veins, and his already pale face had turned a sickly greenish hue. His feet stomped the ground repeatedly, making loud slapping sounds. He bit his lips tightly shut, refusing to make a sound, only letting out muffled groans when the pain became too much to bear.
"Lightly insane, what to do, what to do, he's in pain! Think of a way, think of a way...!" Jing Wuyan grasped her clothes and wouldn't let go, turning back to look at Lian Cheng who was in agony, tears streaming down her face.
Wiped the bloodstains off his hands, gazed at Lian Cheng who was forcing himself to endure, let out a soft sigh, picked up that stalk of divine fantasy grass and lit it, placing it under his nose, letting the white smoke drill into his nostrils. Lian Cheng's convulsing body instantly lost its support, held him steady, laid him down on the bed, looked at his no longer clear eyes, only then did he slightly relax.
"Xīnguāng, how is it?" Xímén Língshuāng leaned forward and asked her in a low voice.
"There is a magical grass, his suffering can be greatly reduced."
Ximen Yurong looked at the person who was no longer convulsing and felt a sense of relief. The others also turned to look behind her, the sound of stomping feet had stopped, only faintly could still hear the sound of teeth chattering, as well as that tightly furrowed brow, and the irregular gasps for breath.
"Is that all?!" The bloody scene just now made this big man feel unbearable, and he really didn't know how she could do it with a straight face. Huangfu Mingbo admired her even more, if the Gaosheng Empire lost a Medicine Sect, it would be a huge loss.
"It's just the first treatment today, it's the most painful, tomorrow won't be like this."
"Can Master Lian Cheng's hands really be restored to their original state?" Ximen Linfeng directly asked out everyone's thoughts.
"It will be clear in three days."
"Three days? You're saying three days? Are you kidding me?" It wasn't that he was being overly dramatic, but this was indeed a heavenly medical skill to be able to cure a pair of "crippled" hands in just three days!
At his loud shout, Lian Cheng suddenly showed some signs of clearing up. Before Qing Kuang could say anything, Jing Wu Shuang was the first to rebuke him: "Speak softly!" Then he walked over to the bedside and gently wiped away Lian Cheng's sweat with a tender touch.
"Oh oh oh, lightly injured, I won't make a fuss, won't make a fuss... But lightly injured, this hand is so severe, will it really be okay in three days?"
"I said I would!" If she hadn't been controlling the amount of Life Spring water, it could have been cured immediately.
"As long as you're not bragging, we'll wait and see!" someone said with a sarcastic tone.
When Dean Shen saw the cold light in the girl's eyes, he directly drove this instructor away. "Instructor Wang Peng, go and confirm the quota for this competition first."
"Huh? Director, wasn't it already decided?"
"Then go again!" This time even Shen Jun yelled at him, how come he didn't notice before that this Wang Peng was so tactless!
"Yes, yes, I'm going now." The hospital director suddenly got angry. The man who couldn't understand why hurriedly walked out.
The person who ruined the scenery left, and the arrogant aura around him finally subsided. He picked up his son and put him on his lap, taking out a lot of food for him. Even if Ximen Qingchu and others hinted at him, he didn't care about the curious glances around him.
"Cough cough, that's right! Will Lian Cheng's hand really be okay in three days?" Shen Jun spoke up first, after all, he had also doubted it before and now just wanted to confirm again.
Her son's fingernails have grown and need to be trimmed. Playing with her son's small chubby hands, indulging or ignoring them.
"Alright, I hope Lian Cheng's hand will recover in three days."
Touching my son's little face, it doesn't seem as chubby as before. What should I cook for lunch?
"Cough cough, lightly insane..." Ximen Yunfeng pulled her sleeve, constantly giving her meaningful glances. After all, you're the dean, can't you give some face?
He pulled his sleeve back, kissed her treasure once, and apparently ignored them thoroughly.
"Cough cough, you said you wanted to participate in the Alchemist's competition, didn't you?"
Are we getting to the point? Sorry, she's not in the mood now!
"The college can send you to participate..."
"Director!"
"Director!"
He waved his hand, and Shen Jun raised his hand to stop them. Ignoring the other instructors' obstruction, he continued: "I can let you participate in the alchemist competition, but can you tell me your current level as an alchemist?"
"How is Liancheng?"
She finally spoke up, and it was indeed a childish tone. Shen Jun found it amusing in his heart, "Lian Cheng is from the Medicine Sect, what about you?"
"I am taller than Lian Cheng, never shorter!"
One word sparked a thousand waves, and the house was filled with cries of surprise. No one dared to believe that after Wang Peng's mentor, someone else had started looking for her again.
"Nonsense! You're still young, how can you be so arrogant?"
"Exactly, Lian Cheng's master is from the Medicine Sect, it's the Medicine Sect! How can you compare with him?"
"This girl is really talking big, talking big!"
……
Not only did the instructor not believe it, but even Dean Shen Jun was also skeptical, and even Ximen Rongrong and others were uncertain in their hearts.
"Shut up, all of you! Believe it or not, I don't care. If you don't listen now, then don't come crying to me later! Hmph!" This bunch of people are really something, they're so arrogant just because she's being kind and trying to reason with them. Fine, let her wait for them to come crawling back to her, we'll see who gets the upper hand in the end!
She stormed out with a flick of her sleeve, regardless of the complex expressions on the faces of those inside. She was in a bad mood and didn't feel like seeing any of their faces.
Just after she left, the people in the house were like waking up from a dream. Ximen Ruxue asked uncertainly, "What Linfeng said, was it true?"
"Do you also know her capricious temper? Does she seem like the kind of person who would joke about this?" Beidong Qimeng said, but in his heart he was still greatly shocked.
"Ah! You can't forget that Lightcrazy gave us a lot of elixirs, hurry up, bring them out, bring them out......" Ximen Qingyang slapped her forehead and shouted again.
Others also took out the remaining elixirs, and Shen Jun and other instructors looked over.
"It's because she's an alchemist, so she can refine pills, and that's why she has so many high-grade pills. That explains everything!" After saying this, Ximen Linfeng was stunned, staring blankly at them.
"Bring me that dan medicine so I can take a look." Seeing Ximen Qingfeng had no reaction, Beidong Qimiao handed over the dan medicine in his hand.
Pour out those elixirs, Shen Jun was also astonished, they were all high-quality elixirs, the lowest was also a fifth-grade elixir!
"My goodness! My goodness! If this is true, then we have a friend who's an alchemist? Ah no! She said it's only high not low, that means the Alchemy Sect is... could it be the Alchemy Saint? A 14-year-old Alchemy Saint? My goodness my goodness! Dongfang, Beidong, hurry and hold me up, I feel a bit dizzy......" Not just him, everyone else was stunned as well.
"Dean..."
"Dean..."
Ignoring those eager instructors, Shen Jun asked Beidong Tang Qimeng, "You said that this elixir was given to you by a young girl?"
"Yes, Dean. Before the trial, Qingkuang gave us medicine bottles for treating external injuries and detoxification, as well as many pellets. In the Death Valley, we survived multiple times thanks to the pellets she provided." Beitang Qimeng replied respectfully.
"Ah! And that time, that individual match, I was injured, do you remember, do you remember?" Ximen Lingfeng anxiously pulled at the clothes of the person beside him to prove that what he said was true.
"Didn't she buy it herself?"
"I think it's unlikely, she once said she was an orphan and wouldn't have had so many crystal coins to buy dan medicine. However, her strength is formidable, and she also has the Ximen family's noble guest badge, so she would have the ability to buy dan medicine. But, Dean, look at these dan medicines, their grades are not low, so they should be expensive, I've never seen anyone being so generous, giving away high-grade dan medicines in large quantities! And most importantly, only after being with Qingkuang for a long time would you understand what kind of person she is. Don't be fooled by her cold and unfeeling appearance, once someone truly gains her favor, it's the greatest fortune and honor in one's life!" Beitang Qimeng said excitedly.
"Director, we all know her straightforward personality. If she personally admits it, then it's absolutely true. Although the 14-year-old Medicine Ancestor or perhaps Medicine Saint sounds unbelievable, I believe her!" Dongfang Jun looked at others and saw agreement in their eyes.
After hearing this, Shen Jun and the other instructors fell silent. After all, he was the young master of one of the four major families, so his discerning eye for people was still there. They were shocked and couldn't believe it, looking at each other in surprise, then came a huge astonishment. However, before they could burst out laughing, they were struck by what was said next.
"But... " Looking at their happy faces one by one, Ximen Qingyang didn't have the heart to say anything that would disappoint them.
"If you have something to say, just say it, why beat around the bush?"
"You all saw that just now, Beitang also said it, Qiankong is arrogant and her temper... isn't particularly good, so just now... she was driven away by anger. I think it's unlikely to let her participate in the competition..." Ximen Linfeng muttered and hid behind, he didn't want to be bombarded.
The smiles on those instructors' faces suddenly froze, and they all looked at Dean Shen Jun, what's going to happen now?!
At this time, Qing Kuang was suffocating, Lian Cheng was in pain, Jing Wu Xiang was worried, Shen Jun and the instructors were entangled, Xi Men Liang Shuang and others did not dare to believe it, apart from that, there was one more person who had already exploded with anger.
With a loud "boom", the thin old man and the fat old man next to him were startled, how many tables had Wang changed in this period of time? The 335th one or the 336th one?
Panting heavily, Mo Jiu Yu now wants to burn everything to ashes, only then can he extinguish the fire in his heart. This little girl, this little girl, why does she... why does she have so many men by her side? That hippie smiling guy from before could be ignored, after all, the little girl had never taken the initiative to get close to him, and his heart would feel a bit better. But that human! That human! Wasn't he just injured a bit? Why was the little girl looking at him with pity, and gently touching his face? Could it be that she likes him? No, no, no, he won't allow it, he absolutely won't allow it! He must bring her back, lock her up by his side. Yes, yes, that's what he'll do, that's what he'll do! As soon as he thought of this, Mo Jiu Yu's figure vanished into thin air.
After all the sounds had faded away, the two old men plucked up their courage to go in and take a look. When they did, there was no sign of their king anywhere!
Embracing Xuan Xi's gentle madness, she had no idea that danger was approaching, and was still thinking about what to make for her precious son. Suddenly, Xuan Xi's body tensed up in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, two people disappeared from the courtyard.
When she finally came to her senses, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment and had no idea where she was. It looked like a ruined temple. However, her body's instincts still made her vigilant. Just then, a pair of large hands wrapped around her waist, and warm breath landed on the back of her neck. The overbearing aura directly made her soul tremble - it was him!
Until he held this soft body in his arms, Mo Jiu You let out a sigh. His concubine, his concubine... was no longer an unattainable flower in the mirror, nor a fleeting illusion that vanished when one woke up from a dream.
"Let go!" The light and wild voice suddenly turned icy cold. Hadn't he already left? Why did he still appear?
"Little girl, have you missed me?" Mo Jiu gently pecked along that slender neck, the little girl's scent was still as sweet and fragrant as ever!
"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!" The fierce and violent struggle grew louder with each cry.
"Let go of my mother!" Xuan Xi directly attacked him, but was easily resolved, and the whole person was huffing with anger.
His piercing gaze shot directly at Xuanyi, he didn't have that much patience, now he wanted to settle his little sister as soon as possible.
"Little girl, will you come with me and stay by my side?"
"You're sick!" With a burst of strength, she finally broke free and cursed, then turned around and walked away.
It's always like this, as long as he is facing him, he will never have a good face, but when facing those few people, there are words and laughter, and even life and death for them, why?
"Don't let him leave!" A figure flashed by, instantly blocking the way of the fleeing man. Red light began to rise in his eyes, but he was still holding back.
"Why can't I leave, we said our bridge belongs to the bridge and our road belongs to the road, no one will disturb anyone." Staring with a pair of beautiful eyes, the shame that was intentionally hidden in her heart was about to surface again.
"Little girl, I came specifically to find you, just to keep you by my side." He stretched out his big hand, reaching for her small face, but she dodged it. His hand paused in mid-air, and his eyes became inscrutable in an instant.
"You think I'll follow you just because you've found me? Don't dream on! I'm doing great now, as long as you don't come bother me, that's all!"
"What you call a good life is having countless men by your side, and you live and die for them. Does it hurt?"
"Are you monitoring me?" Tian Tian's anger rose from the bottom of her heart, what she hated most was having no freedom!
"I'm telling the truth! You tell me, you tell me, do you like them? Who is it? Is it Ximen Qingxue or Lian Cheng?" Mo Jiao's voice was urgent and pressing as she grasped her arm.
"What are you doing? Let me go, you're hurting me..." His arm was being twisted so hard it hurt, and he couldn't break free.
"Let go of mother, let go of mother, you let..." With a kick and a push, Xuan Xi almost bit him.
"Shut up! If you dare say one more word, I'll strangle you to death!" He glared fiercely at the little thing, and he meant what he said.
"Who dares?" Whoever dares to touch her son, she'll never let them off!
"Try me, I dare you. Now that I'm talking to you, I don't want anyone interrupting us. Are you going to take him back to your own space or should I lock him up? Of course, if it were up to me, when he gets out would depend on my mood."
"Ah!" Every time she met this man, she was at a disadvantage, what a nuisance!
The little girl is in need of a good scolding, and today she must be thoroughly disciplined!
"Xiao Er, you go back to your room first, Mom will come find you after she's done with things, okay?"
"No, I'm worried about you." This man didn't know what his purpose was, he wasn't at ease with Mother being alone.
"Xiao Er listen, Mommy promises you, will definitely find you, Mommy won't be in trouble!"
"Mother..."
"I don't have so much time to wait for you." He thought this little girl had gone mad.
He slightly patted the body and stared at Xi'er's eyes, the little man had no choice but to compromise, and glared back before reluctantly returning to his space.
Seeing Xiao Ya, Mo Jiu Yu let out a sigh of relief and could no longer hold back, directly pulling her towards himself, kissing those enticing red lips. How many times had he dreamed of this at midnight, deeply infatuated with the taste of this little girl, today he finally got his wish.
"Let go...... let go...... let go......" Nauseating, it's always like this, can't resist myself, weak myself.
Taking advantage of her speaking, Mo Jiu You managed to seize the opportunity, inviting her small tongue to dance together, swallowing the fragrant saliva at the corner of her mouth, and holding her tighter with both hands, caressing her waist. Only after sucking on those red lips until they were even redder and swollen did he finally release her, taking a deep breath.
Beautiful eyes spewed fire, lightly crazy and disdainful, using the back of her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, not hiding her disgust at all.
"Do you despise me?" Mo Jiu Yu looked at her incredulously, his heart feeling as if it had been bitten by an ant, aching with a sudden pang.
"I'm disgusted with you!" The sharp voice was slightly off-key, but it highlighted her determination.
"Do you find me disgusting? Do you...do you...then who do you not find disgusting? Who do you want to kiss you, who do you want to touch you? Tell me, who is it?"
Looking at this somewhat crazy man, a vengeful thrill surged in his heart, "It won't be you no matter who it is!"
Her tall figure shook slightly, Mo Jiu You stared into her eyes, trying to find any trace of deception, but there was none, not a single thread, only clear and pure eyes filled with disgust towards him.
"I won't let you! I won't let you! You're mine, you're mine!" The man's fierce desire was to hold her tightly in his arms, this sour and indignant mood he had never experienced before, what should he do with her? What to do?
"Slap!" A palm directly slapped towards this man who had lost his mind, gritting his teeth and saying: "Either you die! Or I die, otherwise as long as there is one day, I will loathe you for a day, no, it's every day, every moment, every second!
With a snap, something broke, Mo Jiu Yu touched the position of his heart, looking at it in disbelief, how could it hurt? How could it hurt so much? He was the mighty Demon King! He was invincible! How could he be hurt to the point of wanting to die just because of a few words?
"No, don't hate me..." The man muttered to himself, ignoring her struggles as he pulled her into his arms, his entire body trembling with excitement until he finally managed to control hers, and only then did his nerves relax.
"Ah, girl..." This sigh is how desolate!
"If you have something to say, say it quickly! If you have gas, let it out quickly!"
Disregarding his harsh words, Mo Jiu slowly opened his mouth and expressed the confusion in his heart. "Girl, do you know that I have always despised human emotions? Such lowly feelings shouldn't exist in my demonic clan. From birth to now, I never understood what love or affection was. No one ever taught me, no one ever told me. I thought I would live like this forever. But suddenly, a tiny human girl appeared before me. I wanted to see her, think of her, miss her, and have her by my side at all times. I longed for her smile, even just a glance that lingered on me for an instant. For the first time in millennia, my thoughts and affections were given to this one person. Can you understand my heart?" The man looked at her expectantly, hoping for even a slight nod.
"That's your problem, it has nothing to do with me!"
"I can only secretly look at her every day, looking at her smiling face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and my heart feels extremely warm. It's only then that I realize my heart also has a temperature. When she encounters danger, I want to rush to her side immediately. Seeing her injured, my heart aches so much that I can't do anything... Heh heh... With a bitter smile, Mo Jiu gently stroked the shoulder she had once injured, and he could never forget the killing intent that arose in his heart when he saw that blood-soaked shoulder, as if he wanted to destroy the world."
"So that was the first time I knew what it meant to worry, what it meant to be afraid. I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, she would disappear at any moment. Humans are such fragile existences, even slightly dangerous magical creatures could hurt her. So I wanted to keep her by my side forever, protect her every moment, pamper her, and take her back to the demon realm. Did you know all this, little one?"
The war lightly crazy like this by him holding, the silent time constantly extended, feeling the right shoulder of the clothes being pulled down, the man a little bit licked her, she closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened them again it was a clear sky, "I won't go with you!"
"Why? I just want you to stay by my side!"
"I will not belong to anyone, my life is mine."
Upon hearing these determined words, Mo Jiu Yu lifted her head from her neck and met her gaze, "Girl, I just want your heart, why is it so hard..."
For a man's sighs, she was speechless and couldn't respond. Her heart belonged to her alone, and wasn't something that could be taken just because someone said they wanted it.
He placed his large hand over the spot where her heart was, feeling the strong beats one after another. If he just applied a bit more pressure, all sounds would cease to exist and the lass would no longer be present. His heart would never ache again. He was at a loss for what to do, if only he could apply a bit more force, then he could return to being the ruthless and unfeeling Demon King, no longer controlled by such emotions.
But looking at those picturesque eyebrows, the stubborn and unyielding eyes, the small nose, and those rosy lips, what if he couldn't see them again in the future? No, no, no, he couldn't bear it, he just couldn't...
His large hand slowly put down, as if he wanted to press this soft body into his own, so that they could be connected by blood from now on! He didn't want to kill her, he didn't want a cold corpse, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know how to get into her heart, he was too uncertain!
"Girl, do you know? I've been wanting to cut open your chest and see if you have a heart of stone. With such a soft body, how can you have such a hard heart? I just want to leave a mark in your heart, why is it so difficult... why is it so difficult...". The fierce start, but with those sighs, the man's eyes were already red-rimmed, he could only hold her tighter and feel her warmth.
"Then let me go! It's also letting yourself go!" His emotions couldn't respond on their own, so he could only advise him to let go.
"Hehe, let go...let go...you don't know, my little head is poisonous, I'm already addicted, can't quit, can't let go, can't escape...I won't put it down, nor do I want to put it down!"
"Why bother?"
Why bother? Why bother? Mo Jiu You was constantly asking himself, when did he become so humble? He actually went to beg for her affection? It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be. Originally, whatever he wanted, he would definitely get it, no matter what. Thinking of this, the man's gaze suddenly became sharp, he had countless times to slowly approach this girl's heart, he would definitely get it, he would definitely get it!
For a long time, Mo Jiu Yu suppressed all her weak emotions, looking at this indifferent little girl. Suddenly, a flame rose in her heart, and she bit down on her collarbone fiercely. Even when she heard the girl's cry of pain, she didn't let go until fresh blood flowed out, leaving a clear tooth mark. Only then did she release her, and a black flame burst forth from her hand, burning directly onto the tooth mark. The little girl's face scrunched up in agony as the pain spread throughout her body, all the way to her soul. She cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"
"Does it hurt? It's supposed to! I'm making you hurt, so you'll never forget this pain that Mo Jiu Yu gave you! I've left my mark on you, and now you're mine! You're mine!" His declarations grew louder and louder. Was he trying to proclaim his possessiveness through his voice, or was he hiding his own weakness? Or perhaps it was both?
Digression
Bamboo wishes everyone a happy holiday, happiness every day, (*^__^*) hehe......