Chapter 115: Colored Fairy Tales

Mencius said: "It is better to believe in books than to have no books", and Han Feizi said, "If the world is different, things are different, and if things are different, they will be prepared." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chen Xian felt that he had made the mistake of bookism, dogmatism, and empiricism, and did not listen to the words of Meng and Han, and believed too firmly in the description of various demons on the way to the west in "Journey to the West", and equated it with the current demons, but forgot that what was written in the book was about them nearly a thousand years later. You must know that the world is changeable, maybe the monster who eats people now, after a thousand years, is tired of eating people, and suddenly changes his taste and no longer eats people, or the monster who doesn't eat people now, and suddenly wants to eat two tastes after a thousand years, these are all possible, but I didn't think of it.

Chen Xian felt that he couldn't be blamed for misunderstanding Qizhu, he had to blame Mencius and Han Feizi, the two "sages", who made them only ten years old now, and the other was simply not born, and did not publish these two very philosophical words to the world, otherwise how could he make such a low-level mistake?

After pushing his mistakes away in his heart, looking at Qizhu, who was angry, Chen Xian said with a stupid face: "Alas, seven sisters, I was deceived by the villain (Wu Chengen), and I misunderstood that you are a demon who specializes in eating people, so I spoke a little rudely, presumably the seven beautiful and kind sisters will definitely forgive me, right?"

"Hmph!" Qizhu snorted coldly, turned away, and didn't speak, but Chen Xian could see that their faces were obviously soothed a lot.

Seeing that sweet words are effective, Chen Xian will not be stingy with his saliva, what is "broad-minded (developed chest muscles)", "generous belly (flat lower abdomen)", "adults don't remember villains", "bewitching and kind-hearted"...... A bunch of words of praise popped out of their mouths and rushed into Qizhu's ears, finally making them turn their anger into joy, tears into laughter, laughing and scolding Chen Xian for being shameless, he was a sycophant.

"Sister Zizhu, I know that you and Sister Lanzhu are both fairies of Bingqing and Yujie, and they are clean and self-conscious, why did you hold my arm in disregard of the defense of men and women before?" Chen Xian took Zizhu's jade hand, pulled it in front of him, gently rubbed her little face, and asked gently. But after seeing that Qizhu was back to normal, at least there was no anger or tears on the surface, he decided to attack them one by one, starting with the youngest Zizhu (a small deception), opening their hearts, untying their heart knots, and by the way, solving the doubts in their hearts.

In front of the six sisters who were so light by Chen Xian, Zizhu's face immediately turned red, she lowered her head, looked at her pair of huge breasts that were extremely inconsistent with her childish face, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "At first, it was because of the master's orders that I wanted to leave you, because I was the youngest, and I was not afraid of my sisters laughing, so I held your hand and didn't let you leave." But after holding you, I found that you had a different and very good smell, which attracted me very much, so I kept holding you and didn't want to let ......go."

Zizhu's voice became lower and lower as she went back, if it weren't for Chen Xian's cultivation being quite profound and her ears were sensitive, she could hardly hear what she was saying in the next two sentences.

After listening to Zizhu's words, Chen Xian couldn't help but think about it, and said in his heart that he had a different and very good smelling breath, was it because he was a traverser, and his breath was different from that of the locals...... He fell into infinite lust, and even saw the scene surrounded by beautiful women in the future.

"That breath is very mysterious, as if it can make people understand the way of heaven, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it......" Lan Zhu opened his mouth to add as Chen Xian was fluttering.

"Uh......" Chen Xian didn't know how to speak, it could make people understand the way of heaven, then he didn't have to think about it to know what Lan Zhu was talking about, it was not the unique "commotion" of the traverser, but the breath of the origin of the heavenly way, think about it, if his breath was really different from the local people, he would have been bombarded by the omnipotent, heavenly way that supervised the heavens and the earth as an extraterritorial heavenly demon, where could he still jump up and down on the earth immortal realm to make wind and rain.

"Alas, maybe the only thing that is different from the creatures of this world is that his soul comes to another time and space, and is not bound by the Heavenly Dao of this world!" Chen Xian thought a little depressed in his heart, feeling that his identity as a traverser did not bring him any practical benefits except for listening to the bull breaking.

After the matter was said, the mustard in Chen Xian's heart was gone. He also thought clearly, now that the poisonous dragon is still alive, Qizhu has not been infected with the vice of cannibalism, and they invited themselves to Pansi Cave as a guest, and there is no malice, they just want to invite themselves to taste their craftsmanship, they think too much, and spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Alas, I can do this ...... myself" Chen Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Chen Xian knew that it was his fault this time, so he let Qizhu be wronged, so he tried his best to make Qizhu happy, and even told several fairy tales that he felt extremely naïve in his previous life, and finally coaxed Qinu to laugh and go.

How can I know that the seven girls are gone, just look at the two little goblins Zizhu and Lanzhu who are holding her arms again.

“...... In the end, the Jade Dragon Prince, who rode the Black Eagle, and the beautiful Snow White walked hand in hand into the Sanssouci Palace and lived a life of sexual blessing. After a modified and colorful enhanced version of "Snow White", Chen Xian looked at Qizhu who was blushing but listened to it with fascination, and couldn't help but be very proud.

While Qizhu was still immersed in the story of "Snow White" and had not yet come back to his senses, Chen Xianqiao put her hands on the thighs of Zizhu and Lanzhu and stroked them.

"Hmm!" was touched by Chen Xian like this, Zizhu and Lanzhu immediately woke up from the warm atmosphere created by "Snow White", both moaned softly, and lowered their heads with red faces.

Chen Xian saw that they just clamped their legs, but did not refuse their touch, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud: he racked his brains to integrate erotic descriptions into fairy tales, in order to enhance their shame and make himself not so resistant when he caressed them......