CHAPTER 64
"Here we are, master." Ruan Yuanshou brought another bottle of wine, "Hostess? ”
"Ah, okay, thank you."
After the door to the kitchen closed, Xiao Lingyun continued the topic just now: "Do you have anything to ask me?" ”
Yan Xiaojing cleared her throat and didn't speak, she needed some time to understand the situation, although not long ago she couldn't wait to find his weakness. But now, she is trying to convince herself that Xiao Lingyun is blind.
If she had been smarter, she should have asked all the questions in one go and then went straight home. However, in order to realize this hypothesis, I am afraid that we will have to go through some arduous dialectic.
"Yan Xiaojing?"
"In ...... Ah, so you really can't go out during the day? ”
"As in the story, goblins don't like sunlight."
"What will happen?"
"Fox spirits with high mana are not good, this is just a survival habit for thousands of years, just like you humans will not be active in the wild at night, although technology has changed a lot, but humans are only in the city or in the house, only at night. And when the yang energy is at its highest, the sunlight will hurt some vixens. ”
"But I can go out now."
"That's because you haven't made it past refining yet. Who knows? Maybe after refining, you will also be able to withstand the sun's rays. For vixens who have ordinary parents, things may be different, and the characteristics of vixens may be diluted. He took a sip of wine, licked his lips and continued, "But first, you're about to go through refining. Because the blood of Lu Qingyang in your veins is even stronger. ”
"How long will I need ...... Eating? ”
"At first, it will be relatively frequent, about two or three times a month, but we don't know if it's still that sentence."
"After you help me through refining, how am I going to find other men to let me suck ......?"
Xiao Lingyun's roar interrupted her words. She looked up, frightened by his angry appearance, and cowered in her chair.
"I'll be in charge of helping you find that person," his accent was thicker than ever, "until then, you'll suck my yang spirit." ”
"I hope it won't be delayed for long." Recalling the unhappy look Xiao Lingyun showed when she mentioned that she wanted to stay with her, she muttered.
He stared at her tightly and bit his lip angrily: "Are you so anxious to find someone else?" ”
"No, I just wanted to ......"
"What? What are you thinking? His voice suddenly became fierce, and the gaze from behind his sunglasses was extremely sharp.
Things know very well, Xiao Lingyun doesn't want to be tied to her, maybe such an idea is difficult to express in words. Although life would only be better without him, this refusal still made Yan Xiaojing feel sad.
"I ...... Well, they say you're the vixen, and I think you're going to be busy. ”
"My men should have learned to keep their beaks shut."
"Is this true? Are you really the Lord? ”
"It's not." He interrupted.
Well, this is undoubtedly the most straightforward refusal.
"Are you married? I mean, do you have a spouse? Or are there two? She asked eagerly, wondering if she should skip the questions. His mood had hit rock bottom, and it didn't seem like it was going to get any worse.
"Oh my God, I didn't."
Well, almost consolation. Although this is obviously just his personal opinion on romantic relationships.
She took a sip of red wine: "Then do you have women in your life?" ”
"Nope."
"Then whose yang spirit are you going to suck?"
The long silence does not bode well.
"There used to be someone else."
"Ever?"
"Ever."
"Until when?"
"Lately." He shrugged, "She's me and a bad combination, we've never been close. ”
"And who are you going to now?"
"Oh my God, you're a good journalist, aren't you?"
"Who is it?" She continued to press.
He stared at her for a long time, the expression on his face changing constantly, and finally slowly let go of his aggressive expression. He gentlemanly put the silver fork in his hand on the plate, and put his other hand on the table: "Ah, it's annoying." ”
Aside from this curse, the atmosphere around him seemed to soften a lot.
At first, Yan Xiaojing didn't believe Xiao Lingyun's mood changes. She looked at him and took off her sunglasses and rubbed her eyes. When he put his glasses back on, his chest rose and fell as if he were brewing emotions.
"God, Yan Xiaojing, I also hope that person is you. But the truth is, I can't stay with you for too long after you become a vixen. He shook his head helplessly, "Oh my God, I'm such a slut. ”
Yan Xiaojing blinked her eyes suspiciously, thinking that Xiao Lingyun would need her yang spirit to survive, and the love in her body was about to move.
"But don't worry," he said, "that won't happen." I'll find another man for you as soon as I can. ”
He pushed aside the plate that had half of the food left.
"When was the last time you absorbed the Yang Spirit?" She asked, recalling the moment he wrestled with that craving.
"Last night."
Hearing this, Yan Xiaojing only felt a slump in her chest, as if her lungs were blocked by a plug: "But you didn't bite me." ”
"That was after you left."
She conjured up the image of another woman lying in the crook of his arm, her trembling hand reaching for the glass.
Wow! Her mood was so fast that night that she was afraid that she was about to break all the land race records. First frightened, then furious, and now jealous.
Does she have to look forward to what's next?
Happy, she had a hunch. But it may not be.
Yan Xiaojing put down her wine glass, hoping that alcohol could help her better suppress her emotions.
"You don't like me doing that, do you?" Xiao Lingyun asked, feeling very depressed.
"What?"
"I draw yang spirit from other women."
She let out an eerie laugh, disgusted with herself, him, and the whole thing: "You mean to be angry with me, right? ”
"No," he explained, after a pause, "one day, you're going to plunge your fangs into a man's body and suck out his yang spirit, and the thought of it makes me tempt to stab something with a knife." ”
Yan Xiaojing looked at him with strange eyes.
So, why aren't you with me? She thought to herself.
Xiao Lingyun shook his head: "But I can't indulge myself in such plans." ”
"Why not?"
"Because no matter what I've said before, you can't be my man."
Ruan Yuanshou came in and cleared the leftovers on the table and replaced them with desserts. Whole strawberries are dotted on a gold-trimmed plate, surrounded by a circle of chocolate sauce and small cookies.