The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

The smile on Gan Tang's face froze, his mouth shrunk like a duck, and he left the room reluctantly.

She muttered to herself as she walked.

The ladies nowadays are nice, but she always feels that they are not as close to her as before. In the past, she would always wait on the ladies while they took a bath.

The young lady was afraid of loneliness, so she let her sleep in her boudoir, but now she is going to be driven away.

Nan Xingchen untied his belt and took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub, and leaned lazily against the wall of the bathtub.

A warm and comfortable feeling came over her, and she couldn't help but yawn.

A figure suddenly flashed outside the window. He glanced into the house and vaguely saw a pretty figure through the window.

Hearing the sound of her splashing water on her body, Su Muwei's heart was stirred.

She is taking a bath.

Su Muwei quickly turned around and waited for about half an hour. Nan Xingchen finally finished bathing and changed into a thin nightgown.

Lie down comfortably on the bed.

There was suddenly a familiar smell in the room.

Nan Xingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at him, then said calmly, "What did grandpa tell you?"

Su Muwei took a few quick steps and sat down beside the bed: "Grandpa asked me to take good care of you."

Nan Xingchen glanced at him sideways. This man really didn't consider himself an outsider. When they met for the first time, he called her grandpa and aunt.

Even she, a social genius, feels inferior to him.

Nan Xingchen knew that Nan Lijun must have said more than just this one sentence to him, but it was not convenient for her to ask more questions about the conversation between them as men.

He just said calmly: "Grandpa doesn't know that you are the Demon Lord Sikong Wuyue, right?"

Su Muwei shook his head: "I don't know."

Nan Xingchen sighed secretly: "That's fine, I'll explain it to him slowly in the future. He's old, I'm afraid he will be upset."

She had just finished a shower, and the rich fragrance on her body hit Su Muwei's nose directly. He lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the slightly wet hair on her forehead, and he quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere.

The turmoil in my heart became even worse.

He swallowed, trying to suppress the fire in his heart.

After calming down, he opened his thin lips and said, "Xing'er, this is for you."

He opened his palm and an exquisite fan appeared on it.

There are a few ice and snow daffodils at the bottom of the fan, and upwards is a sea of ​​stars, with a circle of phoenix feathers as embellishment at the top.

Very chic.

Nan Xingchen looked surprised, staring at the fan and asked with a smile: "Did you make it?"

"Well, I promised to give you a fan before. Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it very much."

"Can you give it a name?"

Nan Xingchen took a look at the fan and said with a smile, "There are stars, daffodils and phoenix feathers on the fan, why not call it the Star Fairy Feather Fan?"

"Okay." Su Muwei rubbed her cheek lovingly.

Nan Xingchen was touched. He, the great Demon Lord, had changed a lot for her, but she seemed to have done nothing for him?

She shook the fairy feather fan in her hand, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and stammered: "Brother, I actually prepared a gift for you, but, that..."

"What gift?" Su Muwei looked at her with interest.

"That gift is a bit embarrassing." Nan Xingchen curled the corners of his lips, looking shy.

"If you don't give it to me, do you want to give it to someone else?" Su Muwei narrowed his eyes and his voice was charming and pleasant.

“How could there be someone else…” Nan Xingchen stroked his sleeves subconsciously.

Su Muwei leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Xing'er, I like whatever you give me."

His voice is really nice, with a bit of laziness and a casual tone, which is particularly touching.

Nan Xingchen couldn't help but feel her heart fluttering, and she hesitantly took out the sachet hidden in her sleeve.

She blushed and explained, "When you were injured, I saw you secretly hiding my handkerchief, so I embroidered a sachet for you."

Su Muwei took the sachet and looked at it carefully. There was a pair of man and woman embroidered on it. The woman in red was hugging the thigh of the man in black.

Su Muwei's heart was shocked, and his eyes were filled with burning affection.

Thinking back to the scene when they first met, she hugged his thighs like this, and he thought she was noisy and wanted to slap her to death.

Although simple, the needle corners are smooth and delicate, and you can tell at first glance that it took a lot of effort to make.

"This is mine." He smiled, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and the sachet disappeared.

Nan Xingchen stroked his palm and asked curiously, "Where did you hide?"

"Of course I put the first gift you gave me here." He pointed to his chest.

"Ouch, I'm ignoring you."

Nan Xingchen was so embarrassed that he pulled back the quilt and buried his head in it.

Su Muwei lifted the quilt and peered inside, calling her softly: "Xing'er..."

"Su Muwei, I fell asleep, please leave quickly."

The quilt rolled gently along with her body. Su Muwei smiled helplessly: "Xing'er, I really like it."

as always!

Love everything about her!

Nan Xingchen poked his head out and asked cutely, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Su Muwei stared at her cute and soft little face and could no longer suppress his inner desire.

He suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Nan Xingchen was completely unprepared for this sudden kiss and subconsciously struggled a few times. But under his domineering and forceful kiss, she gave herself to him in the kiss with all her heart.

After the kiss, Su Mu felt so hot that he could not stand it. He panted and pressed his forehead against Nan Xingchen's. He said in a hoarse voice, "Xing'er, when can we..."

Nan Xingchen had already been kissed by him, she panted and muttered, "What? Are you anxious waiting for your brother?"

After saying this, she put her little hand into his clothes and touched his chest.

Su Muwei's eyes became darker and darker, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xing'er..."

Nan Xingchen withdrew her hand, lifted his chin, and smiled: "Su Muwei has said more than once before that she is not interested in me. This lady will hold a grudge, so you should leave quickly. As for dual cultivation, we can talk about it when I grow up."

Su Muwei wanted to cry but had no tears.

That night, Su Muwei stayed in the guest room of Lingyan Pavilion.

……

The next day.

Nan Xingchen, Nan Qingru and Su Muwei set out to the Soul-Devouring Forest to look for Nan Xingyu.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, a strong smell of blood hit his nose, and Nan Xingchen couldn't help but frown.

Nan Qingru glanced towards the cave and asked, "Xing'er, are you sure Xingyu is in this cave?"

Nan Xingchen looked at Su Muwei and confirmed again: "Do you think my brother is in there?"

Su Muwei probed his nose and said with certainty: "This cave does have the breath of Xingyu. I have met him once before, so I can't be wrong."

Nan Xingchen said solemnly: "Then let's go in and take a look."

Su Muwei grabbed her arm and said, "There are many formations and barriers here. Xing'er, follow me."

Nan Xingchen smiled at him and turned to look at Nan Qingru: "Aunt, why don't you wait at the door? Su Muwei and I can go in and check out the situation first?"

Nan Qingru said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xing'er, if there is any situation, you must inform me in time."

Nan Xingchen smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, auntie, Su Muwei has a very high level of cultivation. If anything happens, he will protect me."