At this moment, there were only him and the witch by the well.

So he was the only one of the two who did artificial respiration for Linggu.

And drowning is very dangerous, time waits for no one, and it is not allowed to call other people to come over, delaying time, and then losing the best time for first aid.

At this moment, the witch touched her cherry-like lips, and said: "We girls from the Luo tribe will marry whoever they kissed for the first time."

On the other hand, Ye Youming doesn't care about Linggu's marriage problems, how to marry a fox with a witch to have intercourse.

The witch continued: "But the girls of our Luo tribe will be married at home, and they will have to take care of their husbands and raise their children at home. They can no longer kill and serve the Demon Lord!"

As she spoke, the witch raised her finger and pointed at Linggu, who was lying unconscious on the ground like a drowned rat.

"In order to save Guzi, it's not that I can't marry him, but Mozun, you have to turn him into a human?" He said again: "I don't know what Guzi will look like when he becomes a human, what if he is too ugly? It would be even worse if he was shorter than me! Oh, it can't be a short, fat and ugly..."

Before the witch finished nagging, Ye Youming had already lifted Linggu into his arms, and her perfectly curved thin lips fell down.

Linggu slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a magnified handsome face.

The feeling on the mouth is also weird, it's ice-cold, soft and moist, with a faint fragrance, it's quite comfortable anyway!

He had never felt such a wonderful feeling.

Linggu's brain emptied for a moment, and then his thoughts slowly returned.

At this moment, he blinked his furry fox eyes flickeringly, and finally saw whose face was so close to him.

"Master!"

Ye Youming had already raised his head, but his expression was very bad, as if he had eaten something unclean.

As soon as he threw Linggu on the ground, he got up and left.

Linggu wanted to chase, but was grabbed by the witch.

"Oh!" Linggu wrinkled his nose in pain, "Witch, don't pull my tail."

The witch let go, but immediately hugged Ling Gu into her arms, "Gu Zi, do you know that I almost married you!"

She grinned her cherry mouth, made a look of fear, and said, "I'm afraid after thinking about it!"

Linggu just woke up, not knowing what happened just now.

Looking at the alienated and desolate figure, my mind is full of question marks.

Fortunately, the witch told Linggu what happened.

Linggu was so touched by his "good master" again.

A pair of star-like fox eyes were filled with tears, spinning around in the eye sockets.

Linggu jumped out of the witch's arms, raised his claws to find Ye Youming, but was pulled by the witch again, "Guzi, I advise you not to go to the demon king now, he is not in a good mood, you should treat him Take it easy and go."

As she spoke, the witch pointed to the well, "The boots haven't been cleaned yet."

"Witch, don't keep pulling my tail." Linggu's voice was soft and soft, still in a negotiating tone, "That is my lifeblood, so I can't hurt it."

The witch let go of her hand quickly, and hugged Linggu into her arms again, stroking his wet hair.

Linggu was used to being masturbated by the witch, he looked at the well water, "When I fell into the well just now, I dropped your steel brush too! Sorry."

He let out a breath, "I can't brush my boots either."

The witch pulled Linggu's beard and comforted him, "It's okay, that's my magic weapon, listen to me."

As she spoke, the witch stretched out a hand and said towards the well, "Tata is in your hand soon."

The next moment, I saw that the brush just broke through the water and landed on the palm of the witch automatically.

Linggu opened his mouth in surprise, and he didn't notice even a single beard was torn off by the witch.

The witch stuck out her tongue and secretly hid her beard.

"When can I have such an obedient magic weapon!" Ling Gu sighed.

"Let the demon give it to you! There are a bunch of magic weapons in his Qiankun bag, you can choose whatever you want." The witch took out a string and tied the steel brush to one of Linggu's front paws, so that it would be easier for Linggu to go. Brush the boots.

After all, Linggu doesn't have fingers, so he can't hold the brush.

"I feel that Master won't give it to me." Linggu looked a little disappointed, remembering what Ye Youming said to Wu Yin.

He is just the master's spiritual pet, just like the two birds killed by him, not an apprentice.

Linggu couldn't figure out why Ye Youming accepted him as his apprentice, but he only regarded him as his spiritual pet.

The witch saw that Linggu was not in a good mood at the moment, so she didn't continue this topic.

She found a basin, fished the boots into the basin with magic power, and asked Linggu to squat beside the basin to wash the boots, thus preventing the danger of Linggu falling into the well again.

After Linggu cleaned his boots, he carried them to Ye Youming's bedroom.

But Ye Youming was not here, Linggu arranged his boots neatly, squatted at the door, and waited for Ye Youming to come back.

After waiting for a while, the person still hadn't come back, and Linggu was also tired from squatting.

The main Linggu hadn't eaten food and was weak all over.

So he walked to Ye Youming's bed, jumped up, jumped onto the bed, and curled up on it.

After a while, Linggu fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, Linggu woke up, but Ye Youming hadn't come back yet, he rubbed his nose that was still aching, and left lazily.

Not long after Linggu left, Ye Youming came back.

Just after leaving the well, he went to the bathroom and cleaned himself inside and out several times, especially his mouth.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, what caught his eyes was the pair of boots placed by the door by Linggu.

The black satin boots have turned white, and the uppers are no longer smooth, just like old boots that have been worn for many years.

Ye Youming is obsessed with cleanliness, and will never wear clothes and boots that have been worn once.

Therefore, when he saw this pair of dilapidated boots, he must have disgusted him, and with a snap of his fingers, those boots would never exist.

"This annoying fox!" Ye Youming rubbed his eyebrows and walked towards the bed in the inner room.

However, when the person came to the bed and saw the rows of dirty paw prints left on the white mattress, his brows and eyes furrowed.

"It is absolutely impossible to go on like this!"

The corners of Ye Youming's mouth tightened, he turned around and walked towards the door, preparing to...

Because Linggu brushed his boots, he spilled the water in the basin all over the floor, so his paws were covered with mud. A little fox, unlike a human, didn't pay attention to this, so that he ran into a disaster without knowing it.

At this moment, Ling Gu was standing in the grass, and was hungry and chewed a few mouthfuls of grass.

Foxes are not herbivores, so eating grass is no different from eating bran and swallowing vegetables.

"Old ancestor!" Linggu felt homesick again, after eating a few mouthfuls of grass, he stopped eating, lay down in the grass, and quietly wiped away his tears.

"Where are you, Lingu?" Mo Nan's voice rang in his ear.

Linggu hurriedly wiped away the tears from his eyes with his furry little front paws, and looked up with his little face.

Mo Dong saw a little brain popping out of the green grass family, and approached Linggu with a smile, "We are here to help you!"

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