Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

A soft female voice came: "Master, my foot is injured. I wonder if you have any medicine."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, a cold smile on his lips: "Yes, I don't know why you are still out so late, did you accidentally sprain your ankle?"

"...Yeah, I just arrived at the sect today. I was a little sleepless at night so I went out for a walk. Who knew that when it got dark, I accidentally stepped on empty air and sprained my ankle."

"Master, can you please open the door? I'll be leaving right after I get the medicine."

The woman standing outside the door was wearing a Taoist robe. There was no shadow in the moonlight. Her charming face was very pale and she was crying.

Su Chen in the room waited for a moment, pretending to be hesitant and said, "But the Taoist priest said that the door will not be opened after midnight. It would be bad if I opened it."

"Fellow Daoist, I'm also a Taoist priest. I didn't see anything wrong when I came out. Someone must have tricked you."

"There are so many people coming to these exchange meetings in Xuanqing Sect, and we're worried that they might wander around at night. If they get into danger, wouldn't the sect's people be too busy to handle it?"

"It's just a friendly wink, don't take it seriously, fellow Daoist."

Su Chen stood at the door, slowly opened it and looked through the crack, meeting a pair of autumn-water eyes that were looking at him pitifully, with his head lowered to hide the greed in his eyes.

What a lucky human being! If I bring this to my master, the woman couldn’t help but lick her lips.

Rourou walked into the house weakly and swept around. The room was very clean and tidy. There was a piece of talisman paper on the table, and the smile on her lips deepened.

"Hello, fellow Daoist. My name is... Yaoyao. We'll meet again at the exchange meeting tomorrow. I'd love to see you then."

Yaoyao moved closer as she spoke, and was about to lean over softly, but the other person turned around and she leaned right into nothing, nearly falling flat on her face.

Su Chen looked at the person whose face hit the wall with a bang. A smile flashed in his eyes, and then he said with an innocent and worried look.

"Miss Yaoyao, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

“…No, nothing’s wrong.”

Yaoyao looked at the turquoise porcelain bottle in front of her, opened it and smelled it, and found that it was indeed a top-quality medicine. She limped over, sat directly on the stool, and bent down to apply the ointment.

"Oh, this is so annoying. Why can't I reach it? It hurts so much~~~"

Su Chen stood aside and looked at her with clear eyes: "Miss Yaoyao, go back and rest early after you get the medicine. It's not convenient for me to keep anyone here."

"It wouldn't be good if my wife found out."

Yaoyao's eyes turned cold, and she raised her head and smiled, "You are so young, and you already have a wife. She must be very beautiful, otherwise she wouldn't have won your heart."

"Well, my wife is naturally the most perfect."

"Miss Yaoyao, take the ointment back with you. It's getting late, you should go back early."

Su Chen smiled and ordered her to leave. He watched her slowly stand up, threw a talisman over, and it slowly sank into Yaoyao's body as if nothing had happened.

Yaoyao threw a coquettish glance and thanked him softly, "Thank you very much, fellow Taoist."

"fine."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut. The smile on Yaoyao's face disappeared. Looking at the closed door, a red light flashed in her eyes. This stinky Taoist priest who doesn't understand romance.

Muttering: "Damn Taoist priest, if it weren't for your good physical qualifications, I would eat you right now, hum."

His body turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared, and soon appeared in another yard. He followed the same trick to open the door and walked in.

She looked at the other person with seductive eyes and quickly pushed him onto the bed.

The lights went out, Yaoyao slowly got up and put on her clothes without even looking at the person on the bed. Moonlight poured in through the window, and there was only a corpse that had been sucked dry on the bed.

The sky soon brightened, and the young Taoist priest came to knock on the door. Seeing no response from inside, he continued to knock.

"Daoyou, it's dawn. Can you hear me?"

He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open with a little force. The little Taoist priest walked in. Soon a scream was heard and people who heard the noise gathered in the direction of the sound.

Su Chen was standing in the yard doing morning exercises. When he heard the sound, he disappeared in a flash and ran in one direction.