I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 192 I Will Really Tempt Humans 20
The young man with doubts in his cold phoenix eyes temporarily put the small lantern in his hand on the table.

Seeing that the medicinal food on the table has been eaten up to the bottom, only the lingering aroma of wine remains.

Next to the ceramic cup, there was still the little candy fox figurine intact, looking at people dully with round black pupils.

He paced along the scent of wine.

Go to the bed in the back room.

The stronger the smell of wine, the more absurd the inexplicable thoughts in his heart became, until he had reached the bed, and saw a black thing like a girl's blue silk exposed under the bulging quilt.

He couldn't help taking half a step back from his black boots.

Lifting his sleeves, he smelled the alcohol on his clothes. It was hard for him to refuse the wine glasses handed by his brothers and classmates on the cruise ship, so he also drank some.

But he remembered that he didn't drink much.

How could he be ridiculously drunk?
Suddenly there was another person in the room, and it was still a woman.
Shen Si, who is about to turn 15, almost thought, could it be that he had been away from Tianjie Temple for too long, and the sex he had already abstained from was not clean, so he had this illusion?

But when he sees Xu Zhiyao and other cousins ​​on weekdays, he just thinks that they are not good books.
Misty confusion floated in the young man's eyes. Looking at the phantom hidden under the quilt, his eyes gradually lost focus.

Involuntarily leaning over, approaching the quilt, and approaching the thing protruding like a young woman's hair top.

His fingertips hooked the phantom's blue strands, and he wrapped them around his finger bones, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly.

"Looks like fox fur."

Shen Si let go of that strand of smooth hair, frowned, propped his palms on the couch, his slender figure fell shadowily on top of the quilt, and his slender finger bones gently gripped a corner of the quilt.

Eyes down.

Sure enough, I saw a girl.

Her face was petite and fair, and she seemed to be in a drunken state, so her face was covered with blush, which made her skin pink and greasy.

The girl's eyelashes are closed like butterfly wings, trembling from time to time, her nose is small and delicate, her lips are slightly parted, her black hair is scattered like ink on her delicate shoulders and neck, her breath is full of intoxicating alcohol.

The movement of Shen Si lifting the quilt, accompanied by his blank eyes, stopped on her slender and smooth shoulders, his breathing suddenly suffocated, and he immediately put down the quilt that was grasped between his finger bones.

"I'm afraid I've gone mad?"

The young man, who was also infected with a trace of drunkenness, spoke out. He saw that the phantom on the couch hadn't disappeared.

I can't help but feel like a year ago when I was still in the heavenly precepts, with my hands folded in front of my chest, my eyes closed, and looking at things that shouldn't be broken.
He recited a Buddhist scripture in a deep voice.

He opened his eyes again, only to find that the scene on the bed was the same as before.

The beautiful and petite girl curled up between his pillow and quilt, sleeping soundly like a cub, showing no sign of waking up.

Shen Si raised his palm, and poked her cheek with his fingertips, feeling the soft and delicate touch as if it were real.

He withdrew his hand, and in the intertwining of confusion and sobriety, he opened his lips and murmured, "Could it be that, before I'm ready, some of these aristocratic families want to use women to murder me?"

"horrible."

After the young man sighed, he looked at the girl on the couch at a loss, and called the little fox a few times in a soft voice.

It was supposed to hide in the house and witness everything, but at this moment it let him call it softly, and it never ran out from any corner.

He was about to grab the quilt, cover the girl with a face back under the quilt, and turn around to look for the little white fox outside the house.

But just turned sideways.

Fingertips touched the quilt on the girl's shoulders.

Hearing her groan, she slowly opened a pair of watery eyes beside his palm, staring straight at him with clear eyes.

But he called out sleepily.

"Little monk brother?"

"."

Seeing his silence, the girl raised a white and tender arm, her fingers were round and slender but slender, like green onions, and when they landed on the back of his hand, they gave him a slightly hot and soft touch.

The back of Shen Si's hands were stiff and he did not move. He who had always been calm had mixed emotions in his eyes at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the girl, his lips were slightly parted, but she saw her eyes closed again.

The soft and delicate palm slipped down the back of his hand, but seemed to grab his fingertips unintentionally.

Gradually, the girl's even and long breathing sound came from her ears. She seemed to be quite drunk, and it could be said that she was unconscious.

otherwise
The young man who regained his clarity and calmness moved her little hand away, and his movements unconsciously became a little more gentle.

Almost cautiously, for fear that his fingertips would get a piece of her skin, he put her little hands into the quilt.

When I turned around, my heart palpited for no reason.

I just feel that the air is a little bit warmer, and it makes people's hearts inexplicably filled with unknown waves, which is too weird in the cold night.

Shen Si walked to the table.

Glancing at the little candy fox again, he silently walked to the thin frame and took off the cloak that was soaked in the cold air outside.

The dead silence of the room.

As well as the strange agitation in his heart, coupled with the helplessness and resentment that he was deceived by her again, the inappropriate image that he almost touched when he lifted the quilt repeatedly appeared in his mind.

The young man poured himself half a cup of cool tea, walked to the desk by the window, lit a candle, and prepared to read all night, and then wait for the little fox demon who had turned into a human form to wake up tomorrow.

Seriously discuss whether to stay or stay with her
But when he picked up the scroll, there were obviously familiar words and sentences in front of him, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a wall between him and he couldn't read it.

He could only sigh faintly.

Feeling the extremely cold wind coming through the window lattice, he got up and opened the window, and saw thin snow floating in the night.

The boy simply went outside the house, and in the snowstorm under the moon, he quietly recited some scriptures that he had chanted in front of the Buddha in the past.

But even chanting.
He couldn't send her away from his mind.

When the girl on the couch woke up, it was already the time of the second day.

The morning light spilled into the room through the window lattice, and she slowly opened her eyes in the lingering drowsiness that still remained in her mind.

Seeing the top of the bed in front of you, the veil hangs down lightly.

With a slight movement of her body, the quilt on her body began to slide off, and she caught a glimpse of her slender arms that belonged to humans, and she suddenly thought of it as if she had been hit hard in her mind.

Before she fell asleep yesterday due to drunkenness, the reminder that she had successfully transformed into a human form had already popped up.

It was night.

Today is daylight.

So, Shen Si who came back last night has already found her?

"!"

The girl's head was burning hot, she lowered her head and looked at her body, she is estimated to be about the same age as Shen Si now.

The best communication between peers.

But she didn't wear anything last night, she was lying in the boy's bed like an exhibitionist, no matter how she looked.
An unruly fox demon.

In order to stay by his side, she lied and deceived him time and time again, Bai Luo always felt that she would not end well.

When she got up wrapped in the quilt, she found a set of light-colored skirts at the corner of the bed. When she raised her hand to take the skirts away, a delicate and soft tube top fell out of it.

"." Her little face burned even more.

Remind yourself repeatedly, you are all data people, you are all data people, there is nothing to be shy about.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the house at the same time.

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