Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Chapter 17 Past Life: When We First Saw ([-])
Thinking of the possibility that the little monk might be refined into a pill by the person in front of him, Bai Fu's anger flared up again, and he tightened his grip on Yunsu's neck, but in an instant, bruises surfaced on that fragile neck, and he roared With a voice:
"How do you know the little monk's dying words? If you don't tell the truth again, I will hang you on the cliff of the mountain and let the goshawks eat you."

But even though the face of the person in front of him turned red due to lack of oxygen, his eyes still looked calm, as if the person being strangled was not him, with a slight smile on his lips, he said:
"Little cat, do you know the art of splitting souls?"

As soon as the words fell, a ray of killing intent appeared in Bai Fu's eyes. The soul splitting technique is a forbidden technique of the monster clan. It is sealed in the library by the elders. Few people in the clan know about it. She also heard from Grandma Fox , I just found out.

But now he is known by a class of demon catchers. If this person is not ruled out, he may do something unfavorable to the demon clan in the future.

Seeing Bai Fu's crimson lips pursed slightly, his face full of contemplation, and a few gleams of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time, Yunsu slightly moved a pair of snow-white fox ears with his fingertips, protruding from the top of his head, and the slanted eyes also revealed With a somewhat blue animal nature, he pinched the fluffy foxtail beside him with his slender fingers, and continued:
"Little cat, I'm a mixed blood of a human and a demon. I couldn't live to be ten years old. In order to keep me alive, my mother sent my half-remnant soul into reincarnation when I was eight years old. She wanted to use this method to keep me alive. It was the half-spirited remnant soul back then, but now that the physical body has died, the soul is drawn back to the body to blend with it."

Snow White with a fox tail approached her eyes, and Bai Fu's eyes were a bit complicated. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. What Yun Su said was indeed the truth. Human and demon mixed blood are not tolerated in the world. If there is no such forbidden technique, he probably would have survived until now.

Withdrawing his hand, Bai Fu looked at the bruise on the neck with an unnatural expression. After all, the man in front of him had saved him twice, but he was treated so rudely by him.

The hand placed in front of him stirred subconsciously, and his flustered eyes seemed to have nowhere to rest, he coughed twice and said:

"Why didn't you explain earlier."

Yunsu caressed his neck, felt the remaining warmth with his fingertips, his eyelashes drooped and cast light and shadow, and he spoke with a little grievance, "I have always explained, but it may be that I am stupid, and I didn't make a good statement to let Xiao The cat misunderstood."

The appearance of forbearance and grievance touched the string in Bai Fu's heart, a deep sense of guilt surfaced, his head was slightly drooped, his hand was holding the dress, and his tone was soft, "I can't blame you entirely, the main reason is that I have a prejudice against you. , but I didn't do it on purpose, who made you demon catchers so bad."

Although his words were soft, he didn't cover up his deep hatred for demon catchers. Yunsu wasn't angry about it either. After all, he couldn't get used to those people whose hearts were higher than the sky, but he didn't have the time to deal with it. Anyway, they are a group of guys who will die in their own hands sooner or later, so why get angry.

Seeing Yunsu bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, Bai Fu felt that what he had said earlier seemed to be too serious, and he opened his lips lightly. He wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to say it. In the end, he only said one sentence, "I just said don't catch yourself. Demon master, you don't need to worry about it, you should get some medicine for the wound on your neck."

Yunsu raised his eyes, and the stream of light flashed across his eye sockets, but it didn't reach the bottom. Seeing Bai Fu's cautious appearance, his thin lips curled up, and he laughed softly, "The kitten needs to rest, I'll go to apply the medicine and do it by the way." Some food, if something happens, let the kitten come to find me."

He took out a golden talisman paper figurine from his sleeve and put it in Bai Fu's hand. The lifelike paper figurine stood up, holding Bai Fu's thumb and began to crawl upwards. Seeing this, Bai Fu was a little curious, and flicked it away with his fingertips. When it came down, the little paper man was also persistent. When he was thrown off, he shook his head and continued to climb in another direction.

Seeing that he was having so much fun playing for Bai Fu, the gentleness in Yunsu's brows and eyes seemed to be a little bit more, and he turned around and walked away quietly.

The moment the door was closed, Yunsu's eyebrows and eyes were covered with a trace of frost. The tenderness was gone, and her thin lips were slightly pursed, as if the person who was so gentle just now was not him.

After more than three months, Bai Fu's injuries not only did not heal, but he also contracted a cough.

The withered yellow and broken leaves fluttered in the wind, and the insects at night played their own unique tunes.

Bai Fu was leaning halfway by the window, rubbing his green fingertips against the window, the cool wind lifted his black satin-like hair, causing the master to cough a few times.

He raised his hand to gather the white cloak on his body, and a few wisps of white happened to float out of the window.

The first snow of this year has finally arrived.

Stretching out his hand out of the window, a little snowflakes fell into his palm, but he didn't feel too cold to the touch. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Bai Fu quickly took his hand back and didn't forget to close the window by the way.

"Ah Fu, I bought you plum blossom cakes from the town." Yunsu put down the pastry wrapped in oil paper in his hand, untied his dark red cloak with a little snow foam on his body, and shook.

Bai Fu, who lifted the curtain and came out, stepped forward to take the cloak, put it aside, picked up a teacup, picked up the teapot on the wooden table, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yunsu, not forgetting Concerned: "What happened today, I came back so late."

Looking at the hot teacup in front of him, Yunsu's mouth curled into a smile, but he raised his hand but did not take the teacup, but wrapped the hand of the person in front of him in his own.

The scorching temperature belonging to Yunsu made Baifu pull out his hand guiltily, and the tea in the cup was poured out because of her violent movements and sprinkled on the clothes on Yunsu's chest. The dark red material was soaked by water. The color becomes darker.

"Ah, little Yunsu, quickly take off your clothes." Baifu exclaimed, hastily put down the cup, and went to untie Yunsu's belt. The red shirt was half-faded, revealing his reddened chest. Baifu stretched out his hand with distressed eyes, Gently stroking her fingertips, "Little Yunsu, I'm going to get you medicine, it's all my fault."

He turned around in a panic and wanted to leave to get the wound medicine prepared in the house. Before he could take a step, his wrist was grabbed by someone. There was a force, and his whole body fell into a warm embrace.

The cold hands were also wrapped, and the whole room became quiet in an instant, and the sound of breathing above the head became more and more obvious along with the silence, and after a long while, a helpless voice rang out: "Ah Fu, isn't it my colleague?" Did you say you can’t open the window, you can’t catch the wind with this disease.”

Bai Fu buried his head in Yunsu's arms, and argued in a low-pitched voice, "I didn't open the window, because it's too cold in the room."

(End of this chapter)