The night is getting darker, like ink. I don't know when there was a drizzle of goose feathers in the sky, she gathered the futon, turned sideways with a slight movement, and probably pulled the wound, she couldn't help but snort in pain.

The black and white eyes swept over the silent room, and finally fixed on the closed door. It stands to reason that the pervert should be coming! Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time? Could it be that it can't come?

With a raised eyebrow, it was better not to come, so that she could sleep in peace, thinking of this, she yawned and closed her eyes. But for some reason, the original sleepiness disappeared, and I was even more irritable in my heart.

Is this pervert still coming? Really, if she doesn't come, she still tortures her. She sat up, her brow furrowed, and she rubbed her hair irritably, and her heart was full of slander.

Suddenly, she heard a slight footsteps, and then became clearer and clearer, for some reason there was a hint of joy in her heart, and she lay down busily, and looked at the shadow of her eyes on the door slyly, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and closed her eyes.

With the Rakshasa mask on, he gently pushed open the door, glanced at the people on the bed, turned around and closed the door.

Standing in front of the bed, his clear eyes closed a different color, looking at her pale face and lying quietly on the bed, for some reason he missed her noisy time.

Do you miss it......? No...... He just didn't want the unsheathed sword to break. Thinking of this, the gentle color in his eyes was exhausted, leaving it cold and slightly cool.

Although she closed her eyes, she could feel that he was standing on the edge of the bed, listening to no movement for a long time, she was puzzled, and couldn't help squinting at it, only to see him like a wooden stick in front of the bed.

What does this pervert want to do?

He sat down on the bed with his robe, lifted the futon, and took her into his arms, as if he was afraid of hurting her, his hand was unusually gentle.

The moment she lifted the futon, she still had a trace of coldness, but the next second she entered his arms, this time she smelled it, the faint fragrance on his body was the smell of mint, and the slightly cool big hand passed to her warm skin through the thin obscene clothes, and the fragrance seemed to reach the tip of her heart, making her tremble slightly.

Even she didn't know why she had this strange feeling. I thought that this perverted hand must be too cold, and she has always been afraid of the cold, so she has that strange feeling. Yes, it must be.

Thinking of this, her heart returned to a cold and unsafe place.

Sensing that her body was trembling, he frowned, and sped up the speed of applying the medicine.

After taking the medicine and covering her with the futon, he turned around and wanted to leave without a trace of nostalgia.

Seeing that he was leaving, she opened a pair of black and white eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, gently lifted the futon, got up slowly, and hung on her like a monkey in one leap.

"Master. She couldn't help but smile sweetly.

His body shook slightly, and he subconsciously paused, and lowered his eyes to look at the small hand hooked on his neck.

"Come down. His voice was neither salty nor light, and he couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation, but no one knew the gentle smile in his heart.

"No, no. She raised her eyebrows, and her face was full of playfulness. Not to be outdone, his hand tightened a little, wrapping around his neck like a vine.

Hearing this, a shadow flashed under his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed her little hand, her dark pupils contracted slightly, and she subconsciously screamed, what does this pervert want to do? Just thinking about her body, she spun up, and in a moment, she was already hugged by him.

She looked up at him in shock, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva, just now she thought he was going to throw her out.

"Scared?" Looking at her grape-like eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled, but his voice was as cold as a house, and even revealed a sense of indifference and alienation.

Nonsense, can she not be afraid? She silently rolled her eyes in her heart, but her face was full of smiles, more delicate than flowers.

"It's still more life-sparing. ”

In other words, of course I was afraid. When the words fell, the hand around his neck couldn't help but tighten a little, as if it was confirming her words.

"Greedy for life and afraid of death. He scoffed, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"In vain, this is called cherishing life. She retorted with reason.

"Go down. He warned coldly again, as if she couldn't go down, he was going to teach her a lesson, but the hand holding her did not let go, and he was even more subconsciously afraid that she would fall, and quietly tightened it a little.

At this moment, he really vividly interpreted the word "integrity".

She pursed her lips and glared at him: "The vain is injured, so he can't catch a cold." ”

Listening to the tone is blaming him, and he doesn't know how to sympathize with her. He twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.

With a flash of inspiration, she rolled her eyes, and she suddenly opened her mouth and let out a sigh. This cry was caught off guard, Rao was as indifferent as water, and he was as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but be startled by her.

"What's wrong?" He asked with concern, but the voice was so cold that it could freeze slag.

"I'm cold. She shrugged her little face pitifully, and shrunk into his arms with great grievance, arching over him like a naughty kitten.

He glanced at her suspiciously, and when he saw that she looked like she was cold, he thought to himself that this was not that cold! Could it be that this little fox was playing some tricks? However, after thinking about it, she still had injuries on her body, and her clothes were still thin, and at this moment there was a light rain outside the house, which was indeed a little cold.

So his eyebrows loosened slightly, but he hugged her tighter, but he didn't notice the cunning in her eyes, and he turned around and put her back on the couch.

Seeing that he turned around and wanted to leave again, she pursed her lips: "Master, the apprentice is still very cold." ”

Looking back sideways, I saw her brows furrowed, her mouth was as flat as a duck, and she looked pitiful, he closed his eyes for a moment, rubbed his temples with a headache, and turned around helplessly. A few more futons were pulled over her body.

Three black lines slid across her forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched speechlessly, this pervert is simply incomprehensible! Her hints are so obvious, she can still be like Yanagi Megumi, sitting still?

"Master, it's cold, why don't we sleep together!" she smiled and winked. She's getting straight to the point.

He was stupid, and he understood what she meant, so a touch of gloom flashed quietly under his eyes, what kind of crooked idea was this little fox playing?

"The deity is not interested in sprouts. He looked at her expressionlessly, really disgusted.

Hmm! She's a bean sprout? Is there any mistake, is he long-eyed and has a head? Obviously she wants to have a chest and a butt to have an ass, okay? Although it's not that obvious.

Besides, where does this pervert want to go, she just thinks that he helped her avenge her and relieve her bad anger, so she wants to thank him, but forget it, as far as he understands, I'm afraid I don't think she wants to dedicate herself!

"Coincidentally, the apprentice is not interested in bamboo poles either. She looked at him with a smile and said without showing weakness.

A man was most afraid of being told no by a woman, so his face was completely blackened at once, and the little fox's courage was really getting bigger and bigger, and he wanted to pull out the whip to teach her a lesson, but when he thought of the wounds on her body, he gave up.

"Oh, what are you interested in?" he didn't laugh angrily, but he thought it was very sinister no matter how he heard it.

Although he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, the coldness made her subconsciously gather the futon and frown, why did she suddenly feel a little cold in her heart?

"Of course it's strong, it's not like you're a stubble. She pretended to think about it, and then said sincerely.

"Then how about we try it seven times a night next time?" his yin and yang strange words, even more unprovoked and unfathomable weirdness.

The alarm bell in her heart was loud, if this pervert moved that mind, then she would have to do it? Besides, she wanted to thank him for helping her avenge the matter, why did she come seven times in one night?

Frowning, she sighed in annoyance: "Master Master is a man of heaven, masculine and powerful, let alone seven times a night, even ten times, that's not a problem." ”

Looking at her smile like a spring spring, her eyebrows fluttering, and her flattering patting, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but be slightly hooked, but what did he sound a little strange? What does it mean to be ten times a night? Does she think he is a stallion? Thinking of this, his smile is full of laughter, and he is cold in vain.

"Flattery. He sneered disdainfully, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Hehe, hey, I'm telling the truth. She smirked and blinked. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, fortunately, this pervert didn't have anything to think about! Otherwise, she would really be a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered!

In order to avoid this sensitive question, she rolled her eyes and said, "By the way, this is thanks to Master Master." ”

As he spoke, he bothered himself and groped out a purple purse from under the pillow, and then threw it to him. She embroidered this purse during the day, and in a hurry, she only embroidered some simple patterns.

Originally, she wanted to wait for the embroidery to be finished before giving it to him, but who told him that it was urgent now? She was really afraid that he would be "wolf-like, seven times a night." ”

How could the big fox not know the little fox's thoughts, he glanced at her lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the purse in his hand, frowned, and his eyes were full of disgust: "Ugly." ”

His direct criticism was merciless, not tactful at all.

Phew, she secretly took a sip, and she didn't know what kind of vision he had, thinking that she was a famous Jiangnan Weaver Girl in her last life, and an embroidery was worth 10,000 gold! This pervert is really a lard blinded heart, and she has eyes that don't know gold and jade.

There are all kinds of slander in his heart, but the smile on his face is undiminished, and he is tearing: "The apprentice thinks that purple matches the temperament of the master very well, and the master must be very eye-catching when he wears purple." ”

He said good things on his lips, but he scolded in his heart.

He didn't listen to a word of her good words, in his opinion, her words were not credible, this little thing's kung fu of seeing people and talking about ghosts, is really perfect!

"Duplicity. He snorted at her.

She was stunned for a moment, and her smile became more and more vivid: "What the disciple said is more true than pearls." ”

"Hmph. He glanced at her coldly, and threw the purse to her as soon as the words fell: "Change one, give it to the deity before tomorrow night." ”

"No......" She widened her eyes and subconsciously blurted out, but when his eyes looked cold, she held back the words she was about to say from her throat.

Forced by his perverted methods, she dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Okay. She breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then smiled like a well-behaved girl. This damn pervert, in addition to torturing her, also tortured her with his hands, it's just damned.