Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Chitang couldn't stand such cold treatment anymore, and he caught up with Baiheng in front of him with his short legs, and put his arms around his legs to prevent him from leaving.

Even though she is short, with her whole body weight pressed on him, it is not easy for Bai Heng to break free without trying hard.

He couldn't use a lot of strength on Chitang, who was only two years old. He couldn't move his legs, so he simply stopped, looked down at her, and asked:

"how?"

"Master, my hand hurts~"

Chitang put the feather into the small storage bag at his waist, then raised the hand that was pecked high and cried softly.

There were tears in her eyes, and her clear eyes showed her aggrieved mood.

She also felt guilty for having made her master angry, so she bit her lips hard to prevent the tears from flowing.

He looks like a little crybaby who is holding back his anger, which is really pitiful.

Who would have thought that she looked like this, and not long ago, she had plucked a beautiful crane to the point of almost having "alopecia areata".

Bai Heng's expression did not change, but his eyes involuntarily focused on her raised hand.

Her hand was indeed pecked by the crane, but it was not serious.

That's right. After all, cranes are spiritual pets. Without the owner's authorization, they usually won't have the intention to hurt people.

Pecking the red crab is also a counterattack in anger, or in other words, using the pecking action to scare ignorant children.

Even so, it knew its limits and didn't use too much strength.

It was just that Chitang's palms were snow-white, and he was young and his skin was delicate, so after being pecked like that, a red mark appeared on his palms.

It looks scary, but it's not that serious. Even the skin isn't broken. It will just hurt a little for a while, and the pain will subside soon.

Chi Tang magnified the pain of being pecked at this moment because he was spoiled by Bai Heng and had never suffered any hardship. He was also worried about being scolded because of the crane incident, so he deliberately made himself look more pitiful.

If Xianhe really wanted to hurt someone, the safety lock hanging on her would have activated the defense long before Chitang could react.

The red mark on Chitang's hand was not serious, but Bai Heng always felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it.

Then she thought about what she had done recently after she transformed. She forced herself to suppress her heartache. Her eyelashes trembled, and she retracted her gaze, looking straight ahead without moving.

In the silent silence, Chitang felt the seriousness of his master's attitude and tears still fell.

She sobbed for a while, and then she sobbed herself.

When the crying gradually subsided, she opened her arms, looked up at him expectantly, and called out in a soft voice:

"Master, I'm tired, give me a hug."

Chitang's eyes were a little red, and there were traces of tears on her face. Her voice was so soft that it was impossible not to be moved.

Bai Heng's gaze retracted as soon as it touched her.

He was afraid to look at her any longer, so he would lower his head and pick her up and coax her gently.

But, it’s not possible.

Bai Heng could protect her from any bullying from the outside world, but he could not tolerate her indulging her temper, as she would become arrogant and unreasonable in the future and would bully the weak at will.

There is no standard distinction between good and evil in the three realms. Humans and demons are not necessarily bad. They can become immortals through appropriate cultivation methods.

Among the disciples that Bai Heng brought back to Luoxia Peak, there were such people and monsters.

Correspondingly, immortals are not necessarily all good. Perhaps at some point they may go astray and become fallen immortals, causing serious consequences and being condemned by the three realms.

Even though Chitang is still young, he will not allow her to have any chance of going astray.

Naturally, Bai Heng did not think that she had become arrogant.

It's okay for a young girl to be a little spoiled, as long as the elders teach her the truth and restrain her a little.

Bai Heng hardened his heart and decided not to accept her request to hug him at this moment.

This was the most severe way he could think of to punish Chitang.

How could Chitang tolerate his master's indifference and he burst into tears.

"Master... wuwu... bad... wow... burp... annoying."

She withdrew her raised hand, turned around, and faced away from Bai Heng. Her small body seemed to be filled with air and became round and plump.

"No more... Master."

"No more... wuwu... I won't let Shidun... hug me..."

Feeling aggrieved, she even began to speak unclearly.

Bai Heng's psychological defenses were instantly shattered, and in the quiet space, a helpless sigh seemed to be heard.

He walked up to her, squatted down, and asked:

"Atang, why do you want to pull the crane's feathers today?"

Chi Tang was very angry. He looked up, down, left and right, but he didn't even look at Bai Heng. His lips were pouted so high that an oil bottle could be hung on them.

Bai Heng did not ask any more questions. He held up her red little hand and carefully applied the elixir on it.

There was a slightly cool touch on the palm of his hand, and Chitang couldn't control his instinctive reaction and curled his fingers slightly.

She stopped crying and lowered her head.

When the master applied the medicine to herself, he was very gentle, for fear of hurting her. Looking at the red spot on her palm, her brows furrowed, and her eyes were filled with heartache.

After applying the medicine, he still felt it was not enough, so he leaned over and blew gently on the red mark.

After doing all this, Bai Heng wiped away the tears on Chi Tang's face with his fingertips and softened his voice:

"Atang, you know that birds pay a lot of attention to their feathers. Ahe (the crane) has lost a lot of feathers, and it doesn't look good anymore."

"Just think about it, if Ah He goes out and is surrounded and laughed at by his friends, won't he be sad?"

Something began to become clear in Chitang's confused mind. Before this, she only realized from the expressions of others that she had done something wrong, but she didn't know what exactly she had done wrong.

Now, listening to Bai Heng's detailed explanation, guilt appeared in his eyes.

She raised the feather that she was tightly holding in front of Bai Heng and unfolded it, her voice still carrying a nasal tone from crying.

"I'm hot, Master is hot, do... fan... Master is not hot."

"He He, I promised you that I would give it some spiritual fruit."

The child's logic was not smooth, but Bai Heng understood it very well.

Chitang said that she was Suzaku, and after she transformed, she would sometimes lose control of her innate spiritual fire, causing her body temperature to become much higher than usual.

Sometimes when Bai Heng got close to her, beads of sweat would appear on his forehead.

He didn't feel uncomfortable, but Chitang felt distressed when he saw him, so he wanted to make a fan for him.

She didn't know much, but she thought that fanning her master would make him feel less hot.

Bai Heng's heart felt like it was being torn apart by something, and his fingertips stayed on Chi Tang's cheek for a long time without moving.

After a long while, he spoke again:

"Did Ah He agree? Then why did it peck you later?"

In fact, he could roughly guess the reason.

Cranes are greedy for spiritual fruits and will not be reluctant to give up a few feathers.

But it is obvious that when the crane returned to the hall, it had "bald spots" all over its body, which was really too much and obviously not worth it.

If Xianhe knew the result, he would never have made such a deal.