Chapter One Hundred and Eight; It's a mess
Wan'er stood there without moving, but said; "Dachuan, isn't it too early to go back now, it's easy to be found in broad daylight, they are overwhelming, it's better to go back in the dark at night."
I think Wan'er's words are reasonable, riding a divine beast back to the village in broad daylight is estimated to scare the villagers, and the wind will soon reach Xingyun's ears, so it's best for us to wait until the evening to go back.
"Okawa, are you hungry?" Wan'er hugged my arm and whispered softly.
I'm not hungry at all, I've experienced so much, my heart is in turmoil, where is I still in the mood to eat, I'm always worried about Wang Ying and Wei Qi, and I don't have any appetite at all.
"Look, there's a thatched hut over there, it looks like a melon shed, why don't we go over and play for a while." Wan'er pointed in the opposite direction of the creek and said. I followed her finger and looked over, and sure enough, I saw a simple house made of sticks and thatch, which was similar to our place, it was used temporarily, and it was usually only one season, and when the melons were ripe and picked, they were withdrawn, so it was very simple.
That's good! From Shandong to Zhejiang, although the time is not long, but the space is very far, and I am also very tired, although I am not hungry, I used to buy a melon to eat to quench my thirst.
After reciting the mantra, the purple golden horse instantly turned into a doll the size of a small ornament and put it in its pocket, and Wan'er and I walked over to this side.
The climate in the south, although humid, but very sultry, the sun shines down, straight on our bodies, which makes me a little worried for Wan'er, she is not human after all, so I took off my shirt and put it on her head, which moved her badly.
The melon shed is small, but there is no one inside, all that remains is a bed on the ground, and a mat, and nothing else, it seems that no one usually lives in this melon shed.
"Okawa, how can there be no one?" Wan'er stood at the door of the melon shed, looking at the melons outside and said. All kinds of melons, red, yellow, green. It's quite appetizing to watch.
Seeing that there was no one around, Wan'er naughtily got into the melon field, picked a yellow melon, washed it with water, and handed it over.
"Wan'er, I won't eat, you can eat." I took the melon and handed it to her again.
"When have I eaten? I don't have to eat, you can eat. Wan'er smiled, and her slender white hand handed the melon over again.
If there are not so many troublesome things, give me a melon garden, give me a Wan'er or Wang Ying, and live the life of a man and a weaver, isn't it also beautiful.
"Okawa, what do you want? Are you worried about Uncle Seven and Sister Ying? Shangguan Wan'er hugged my arm again, and gently leaned on my shoulder, although it was the height of summer, her body was warm, and it was very comfortable to lean against her.
"No, I don't think about them right now." I really didn't think about them, but I was attracted by the scenery in front of me, and I just lost my mind for a while.
"Don't believe it, you must be thinking about Sister Ying." Wan'er said with a pout.
I looked at her aggrieved appearance, in fact, I can understand her feelings, two thousand years of waiting, but a man who has a favorite woman, some psychological fluctuations are normal. Actually, I should be kind to her, it makes sense, and it makes sense for the feelings.
I put one free hand around Wan'er's shoulder; "Wan'er, don't think nonsense, I've figured it out, no matter what, I have to treat you well and treat you the same way I treat Wang Ying." This is true, I seem to have suddenly understood, I am a human being, they are ghosts, and they don't need to pull the registration certificate in the world, what am I afraid of? In terms of morality, I don't lose anything. I can't be sorry for either of them.
"Really? Are you really the same as Sister Ying to me? Wan'er's little face was crimson, and she could see that she was very excited.
"Yes, I will be the same as Wang Ying to you." I say this from the bottom of my heart.
Shangguan Wan'er's little face flushed again, and hugged me tightly, this time, she hugged me very steadily, it was really like hugging her own man.
On the contrary, I am a little uncalm, Wang Ying's slender and elastic waist, as well as the abrupt elastic breasts on the chest, make me forget the unhappiness in my heart for a while. Some locations are starting to come alive quickly.
"Da Chuan, you still don't see me as Sister Ying." Shangguan Wan'er was in my arms, whispering softly in my ear. "Because, because, I see that you are good to her."
"Is it good for her? What do you mean? "I'm a little puzzled, I'm sincere to Wang Ying, and now I'm sincere to her!
"That's it, that's it, anyway, that day you put me in the soul urn and took me outside, I sneaked out and saw you two through the window lattice." Shangguan Wan'er's voice was very small, small like a mosquito and a fly, but I heard it like thunder.
This girl seems to be tender and soft, simple as water, and her feelings are also ripe melons and fruits. I secretly watched me do that with Wang Ying. It was so naughty.
In fact, this is also normal, when you reach a certain age, you always have to mature, and now she is telling me this, which shows that she really regards me as her own.
"Wan'er, I'm ......" I groped her back, my heart tickling. Since we have feelings, that kind of thing is actually logical.
"I don't have any requirements, just ask me to be the same as Sister Ying." As she spoke, Shangguan Wan'er lifted her head from my shoulder and looked at me up close.
I felt dizzy and involuntarily leaned up. Her lips are soft and cool, and it is a very special feeling. Her tongue was so agile that she didn't want to be a corpse at all, and the smell of sandalwood in her mouth made me forget about myself.
I kissed Wan'er unlovingly, Wan'er's whole body trembled slightly, and when I reached into her clothes to catch her warm pair, her body trembled involuntarily.
How so? She's not human! She is a combination of humans and ghosts, and the soul can dominate the body to such an extent? What's the difference between that and a real person?
If it was before, I might have been able to control it, but I had that kind of thing with Wang Ying and knew the beauty in it, so I couldn't hold it anymore, and my hands began to grope for her.
"Okawa, I'm finally with you." Shangguan Wan'er hugged me tightly and whispered softly.
Just as I was hugging each other, there was a sound of rustling outside. Shangguan Wan'er, this ghost girl is more sensitive than me, and she broke free from my arms with a brush.
I was also blushing and my heart was beating. As soon as I collected my emotions, two people, a man and a woman, walked in outside, and the two of them were taken aback when they saw the two of us, obviously, they didn't expect that there would be people in his melon shed.
I smiled embarrassedly and said that we were passing by, thirsty, and came to buy a melon to eat. Seeing this, the hostess immediately picked a lot for us, I paid for it, they didn't want it, saying that they had all entered the melon shed, and it would be soft to ask for money.
After sitting in the melon shed for a while, I followed Guan Wan'er out, this ghost girl kept holding my arm, following step by step, walking closely, and I kept thinking about it.
Finally, in the evening, the two of us got tired of being in the woods for a while, and then summoned the purple and golden horse.
The divine beast is the divine beast, I heard that the two of us were going home, Zijin Ju knelt down gently, Shangguan Wan'er sat in front, I sat in the back, I put my arm around her waist, she held my hand, and just like that, she took off into the air.
I've never been on a plane, so I don't know what it's like to fly, but I've been on a Ferris wheel, and if it's fast, I feel very uncomfortable, but sitting on the body of the purple and golden horse, the speed is extremely fast, and the scenery in front of me quickly retreats behind me, and those magnificent night scenes flash by.
This speed is estimated to be many times faster than that of an airplane, but we didn't feel the wind blowing at all, and when we looked closely, we found that the purple and golden horse formed a faint purple-red air shield around its body, and it seemed that it was protecting us.
A few minutes later, we were standing in front of my makeshift home. Under the moonlight, I couldn't help but want to cry, the house that Wei Qi and his second uncle lent me had been shattered by the thunder in the palm of his hand, and the rubble was everywhere and it was a mess.
I haven't lived here for a long time, but I've experienced too many things here, Wang Ying's resurrection until she was lost, and Shangguan Wan'er's body went out of the coffin and into the coffin, all happened here. Now that it is in ruins, my heart hurts and I am full of hatred.
Xingyun Lao'er, I will raze your Dinglin Temple to the ground.