Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Chapter 113 Little Widow's Sudden Sneer

Xu Muyan nodded, but he didn't eat the braised pork that Tan Qinglu gave him.

He took a bite and bit off most of the braised lion's head.While eating voraciously, weeping silently in my heart.

It's so fragrant and delicious. It turns out that the braised lion's head is so fragrant. He feels like he hasn't eaten such a delicious meal in 100 years.

He ate three bowls of rice in one go, and wiped out the dozen or so dishes on the table.

Xu Muyan didn't put down his chopsticks until his stomach was so full that he would vomit immediately after taking another bite. Xu Muyan let out a loud belch in satisfaction.

Ah, I'm full, I'm so full.

Xu Muyan leaned comfortably on the seat, protecting his round belly with both hands, and the clothes on his body were almost blown apart.

Tan Qinglu swallowed hard, looking at the mess on the table with disbelief.

It was extremely unbelievable that a little succubus actually ate so much in one go.

He even wondered if there were worms in the little succubus' belly. Wouldn't it be too much to eat?

"Jiaojiao, you... How long has it been since you had a meal?"

Xu Muyan pinched his fingers, as if he had never had a full meal since he wore the book, and sometimes he ate a steamed bun a day.

Moreover, it was hard steamed buns from the previous night. He always carefully breaks open some steamed buns in the morning, soaks them in water, waits for them to soften, and eats them in one go.

Then I do the same at noon and night. Sometimes I really have nothing to eat, and I can’t chew my fingernails?

They can only steal the spiritual grass and fruit grown by the little widow to eat. Every time they are discovered, they will be arrested, kneel in front of the little widow, and get slapped on the lips several times.

The little widow usually beat him with a ruler made of jade. His lips were swollen and high after one stroke, and he was about to bleed after three or four strokes. He couldn't even drink a sip of water for several days.

Many times, Xu Muyan felt that his teeth were about to be knocked out by the little widow.

Just never had enough.

Today is the most comfortable, comfortable and happiest time he has eaten since wearing books.

It turns out that eating and drinking will make people so comfortable, Xu Muyan even felt that even if someone chopped off his head now, it was worth it.

"I used to eat wild fruits all the time, and I have never eaten such a delicious meal."

After a pause, Xu Muyan said again: "Brother, from now on, you will bring something to eat with you every day, okay? As long as I am hungry, you can bring it to me, okay?"

It's not that he doesn't hide what he eats, the key is that he can't hide it.

Can the little widow not take off his clothes if she is a double cultivator with him?

Once you take off your clothes, what else can you hide on your body?

After Tan Qinglu heard it, the tip of his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears. He has always known that it is difficult for the demons to move forward in the realm of comprehension, worse than street rats.

But I never thought that I couldn't even eat a hot meal.

Think about it before Yulisheng forced him to tie a young man who was not yet scorched to a wooden frame. It was too late, and even the bone frame was made to file into powder.

A monstrous hatred filled Tan Qinglu's chest in an instant, and he felt that his heart was about to be pissed off.There was a strong smell of blood in his mouth.

He also felt more pity for Jiao Jiao, and felt that it was not easy for Jiao Jiao to grow up so safely.

In order to prevent Jiao Jiao from being bullied, Tan Qinglu decided to use himself to help Jiao Jiao practice.

The cultivation of succubus focuses on those indescribable techniques in the room.

Although Tan Qinglu had never done that kind of thing himself, he thought that he would have no problem dealing with a little succubus.

"Jiao Jiao, you go upstairs to rest first, I'll send someone to bring a bucket of hot water over, you take a shower, change into clean clothes, I will visit you at night, don't be afraid."

After a pause, Tan Qinglu said pointedly again: "You get ready first, do you understand?"

get ready?What are you going to do?

Xu Muyan was at a loss.

Now whoever tells Xu Muyan not to be afraid, he can't wait to hug the other person's waist and cry.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, since he was already full anyway, Xu Muyan bravely went upstairs.

When he reached the stairs, he heard a bang. He looked up and saw a room at the corner of the second floor, which was slammed shut.

Xu Muyan: "..."

He suspected that the person living in that room was the little widow, so he quickly picked a room farthest from the little widow to live in.

Not long after lying on the bed, the waiter brought over two buckets of hot water and a set of clean clothes.

Xu Muyan was terrified, always feeling that there was still a nightmare waiting for him.

As soon as the waiter left, he quickly locked the windows and the door.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his clothes and went to take a shower.

As soon as the tired body was soaked in the hot water, the whole body felt so comfortable that its bones softened.

Xu Muyan soaked the area below his chin in hot water, leaned lazily on the wooden barrel and closed his eyes to rest.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly heard a slight footsteps.

Xu Muyan was suddenly awake, and just about to get up to investigate, a big hand pressed down on his shoulder from behind.

The familiar and cold voice came slowly again.

"Jiao Jiao, didn't you learn enough from last night? You started seducing men today? Hmm?"

Xu Muyan was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

I don't understand how the little widow got in after I locked the door and windows.

Still so unknowingly!

Is he a ghost?So elusive?

"I... I... I didn't!"

Xu Muyan stammered and said, clenched his fists tightly, comforting himself silently, don't resist, and only by following the trend can he suffer less.

Life is more important than anything else.

But he still couldn't stop trembling, thinking of all the things he had experienced before, even his voice trembled: "Forgive me, forgive me..."

Yu Lisheng laughed in a low voice, knowingly asked: "Forgive you what? Tell me, what did you do wrong, do you need me to forgive you?"

"I……"

How did Xu Muyan know what he did wrong? He felt that he had done nothing wrong. The worst thing he did was mistaken the attributes of the little widow.

Originally thought that he could call Master during the day and Master at night.

Only later did he know that he called Shizun during the day and Shizun asked him to call him at night.

The bitterness in Xu Muyan's heart was like a dumb man who had eaten Coptis chinensis, he couldn't express his suffering.

"Jiao Jiao, I really want to punish you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Yu Lisheng pressed against Xu Muyan's neck, gnawing his flesh with his teeth, his voice was as soft as the evening wind in May.

"Jiao Jiao, this seat punishes you for copying the "Qing Xin Sutra", do you agree?"

Copy the "Qingxin Sutra"?

Isn't it punishment to kneel on the nail board, not to be hungry, and not to slap the mouth?

This is OK, this is really OK!

But Xu Muyan didn't dare to show that he was very happy, for fear that the little widow would change her mind.

So he showed a terrified expression, and tremblingly said: "I...I can't write, please forgive me!"

"You can't write, I can teach you."

There was a half-smile on Yu Lisheng's face, and he stared at Xu Muyan who was blind without any shyness.

It seemed that he wanted to look at the Xu Muyan back then through this strange skin.

Under this slightly stern scrutinizing gaze, Xu Muyan's teeth chattered, and he secretly comforted himself, he must be calm, calm, and calm again.

Otherwise, you will be in a mess.

"Jiao Jiao, did you take out the jade pendant?"

Yu Lisheng's sudden remark made Xu Muyan's face turn pale.

"Talk, have you taken it out? Tell the truth, I won't move you."

Xu Muyan had heard too many assurances from the little widow.

Knowing that the little widow is full of tricks, if he takes out the jade pendant without permission, the little widow will definitely take this opportunity to humiliate and torture him severely.

Therefore, Xu Muyan learned to be smart this time, but he just didn't move.

Can't catch his fault now?

Hence, Xu Muyan shook his head, pretending to be ignorant and obedient, and whispered: "Without the permission of the Immortal Venerable, I dare not."

"If you don't dare, why don't you dare?"

Yu Lisheng murmured to himself in a low voice, did Xu Muyan die tragically in the rainy night without his permission?

From his point of view, Xu Muyan was so bold that he dared not do anything!

Why did Xu Muyan refuse to recognize each other out loud?

Why is it?

Why do you refuse to recognize him as a master and apprentice?

Do you really hate him that much? You don't want to have anything to do with him, and you don't even want to recognize him.

Yu Lisheng's eyes showed a look of sadness, and his heart was constantly throbbing with a sore and dull pain.

During the months when Xu Muyan "died", he went crazy for several months.

Yeye shared the coffin with the corpse, did all the loving things between husband and wife, told the corpse all the love words that had never been spoken before, and only hoped that one day, Xu Muyan could come back.

But when Yu Lisheng really wanted him back, he found that Xu Muyan in front of him refused to recognize him.

Still exactly the same as before, I go to Tan Qinglu for everything.

Even the first time after rebirth was to see Tan Qinglu, not his master.

The cold light in Yulisheng's eyes became more and more intense, and she tried her best to restrain the urge to kill.

He didn't dare to treat Xu Muyan any more, for fear that he would leave quietly like last time, without leaving a word.

It doesn't matter, as long as Yan Yan is willing to come back, as long as Yan Yan is willing to stay by his side, what does it matter if there are other men in his heart?

Wouldn't it be nice to have him as a master in my heart?

Anyway, Yanyan's body belongs to him alone after all, and no one else can get his hands on it except him.

Yulisheng is confident that she will occupy Xu Muyan's heart completely.

Let Xu Muyan's heart, from now on, only pretend to be him alone.

In Xu Muyan's eyes, he was the only one.

"Jiao Jiao, you seem to be afraid of me? But I saw you talking and laughing in front of Tan Qinglu, very happy. Can you tell me, what are you talking about in private?"

Yu Lisheng took the towel casually, pressed Xu Muyan's shoulder with one hand, and wiped his back carefully with the other hand.

Although this body is the same as before, it is extremely resistant to tossing on the bed, but it is thinner than before.

Under the snow-white flesh, the butterfly bones are clearly defined, and the two shoulder blades have smooth curves. Last night in the wilderness, Yu Lisheng had seen Xu Muyan's slender and straight legs.

This is definitely a very perfect skin, and it is also an excellent container, which fits well with Yuli Sheng.

It also brought great joy to Yulisheng? ? ? ? ? ? ?樘.

Seeing that Xu Muyan was silent, Yu Lisheng's eyes darkened a lot.

Yu Lisheng wanted to know, really wanted to know, what Xu Muyan was usually talking about with other people.

He also wanted to know what Xu Muyan liked and what he didn't like.

He wanted to know everything about Xu Muyan.

Yulisheng didn't know how to treat a person well, and she didn't know how to love the lost treasure.

All I know is to hold people firmly in the palm of my hand and keep them under my eyelids all the time.

Yan Yan was not allowed to leave his sight for half a step.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Muyan didn't open his mouth to speak, and Yulisheng's eyes became more and more sad, but he didn't get angry. He took the bath beans silently, dipped some water first, rubbed them on Xu Muyan's arm, and soon A layer of white milk was rubbed out.

Floating on the water, it is indescribably weird.

Xu Muyan whispered, "I can wash it myself."

"Do you feel that I really want to touch you, and if I don't touch you for a moment, my whole body will be unbearably hot and confused?"

Yu Lisheng put down the towel, pressed his hands on the edge of the barrel, approached Xu Muyan's face, and carefully scrutinized his expression.

It wasn't until Xu Muyan's eyes were turning red that he whispered, "Believe it or not, even if I don't move a hair of yours, I can still make you cry in the barrel and beg for mercy."

Xu Muyan blinked his eyes, and said: "Trust, trust, believe, believe, believe, believe!"

Is it not enough for him to believe it?

If you say unbelief, the little widow must have thousands of ways to force him to believe.

Simply believe it directly, and it's done.

But Yulisheng showed an inscrutable smile, and said in a low voice: "You just believe it with your mouth, but you don't believe it in your heart."

The hand that seemed dead for three days lightly poked Xu Muyan's chest with the tip of his index finger.

The part that was poked happened to be the place where Yulisheng pierced through with the hairpin.

The once hideous and ugly scars have disappeared.

Now this body is clean, almost without any blemishes, like a piece of natural white jade.

Yu Lisheng didn't like it, but he still didn't like it. He was a very nostalgic person, and he always felt that the current Xu Muyan was not the real Xu Muyan.

Xu Muyan should re-brand his mark on Xu Muyan's body.

It's like when a male lion expands its territory, it will release its masculine breath on its prey, so that other hunters will not dare to approach.

He should have taken a soldering iron, burned it red on the fire, and burned a scar on Xu Muyan's chest.

Branded Yulisheng's name, so that everyone who tried to get their hands on Xu Muyan knew that Xu Muyan belonged to him.

Inside and out, from head to toe, it belonged to him alone.

No one is allowed to touch even a single hair.

Xu Muyan's heart was beating wildly.

He was so frightened that he sat motionless in the barrel, cold sweat rolling down his wet forehead.

The bath water also gradually dissipated the heat, and his breathing began to be difficult. Just when he was about to suffocate to death, Yu Lisheng suddenly laughed.

It was such a sudden laugh, with a snap, that seemed to snap the strings in Xu Muyan's mind.

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