This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

Wen Zhe slowly woke up from the chaos, only to feel dull aches and pains all over his body, as if someone had beaten his head and face with a stick, and he felt very weak even to move his fingers.

The brocade quilt is light and warm, with a circle of fluffy white fox fur on the side.Wen Zhe dazedly rubbed the fringe a couple of times, feeling really wrong: Not to mention that the fringe is too big, the fluctuating touch of the hair is...?

Wen Zhe opened his eyes, stood up a little and took a look, and with just one look, he froze.

The quilt was not inlaid with any raw edges.It was his own tail that he brushed against his cheek.

He sat up in horror, all six snow-white fox tails stood up in fright, and the originally smooth fox fur exploded one by one.Wen Zhe pinched his tail in disbelief, the last fragment of his memory came to mind, he shivered silently, and touched the top of his head with trembling hands holding the last ray of hope.

The two snow-white and small fox ears moved deftly after being sniffed by the heat from his hand.

He woke up.

The last bit of luck couldn't be kept, Wen Zhe was completely cold from the bottom of his heart to his fingertips.

He was originally a mixed race, he was discriminated against, and he was just a toy, but the world could still allow him to linger until now, leaving him with a small life.Later, I was even more fortunate to meet Mr. Han Luhua, and he didn't treat him as a bastard, but treated him with respect as if he were a human being.

However, now that the embers of the war have not cooled down, the awakened half-demons are truly non-human races, and their hearts must be different, even if they are innocent, they should be punished.

Monster races are born with good aptitude, and their cultivation speed is twice as fast as that of human beings, but they will not open their spiritual wisdom until they reach a certain level. Opening their spiritual wisdom is like an ignorant child, and it will take many years to grow up slowly.

Unexpectedly, a creature like a half-demon, taking advantage of the strengths of both the human race and the demon race, has an extraordinary speed of cultivation, and its personality is even more clever.In the flames of war that year, there was even an army specially composed of half-demons accumulated by the demon race for thousands of years. The members were cunning and powerful, and humans paid a high price to wipe them all out.

The lesson of blood has not yet dried up, so it is not surprising that human beings are afraid.

I've also heard about Wen Zhe's awakening of the half-demon.Awakened half-demons do not need to practice to show some blood talents belonging to the race. When awakening, they need spiritual support. The more spiritual energy they need, the purer the blood of the demon race. There is nothing to be afraid of if you use three moves and two moves at the meeting.

When he was young, he was awakened by a mixed blood with the same identity. That boy was two years older than Wen Zhe, and the other half was just a docile and harmless oriole.The awakening of the half-demon made a lot of noise, which just happened to startle the third young master who was passing by.The oriole boy was taken away by the third son for fun, so he took him by his side and made him a little pet.

Wen Zhe and his companions were thankful that he no longer had to suffer as a handyman, even if he was a female, it would be a hundred times better than living as pigs and dogs.Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, the awakened companion died and was thrown out by a straw mat. Wen Zhe and the others quietly collected his bones in the middle of the night. His bones were broken, his vocal cords were muted by medicine, and there were countless scars on his body.

Later Wen Zhe heard about that incident, the awakened half-demon oriole had its wings smashed and its voice hoarse as soon as it entered the inner courtyard.The third son played for half a month, but he didn't feel that the half-demon was any different from ordinary pets, and there was no reason to keep the half-demon alive, so he casually dragged him down and beat him to death.

Wen Zhe vaguely remembered that he had caused a lot of trouble at the time, and now he has such a fox-tailed and animal-eared appearance, he probably couldn't hide it.It is a common practice in the world not to keep half-demons, so he naturally didn't have the extravagant hope that he would be able to avoid the vulgarity.

Why am I not killed?Wen Zhe thinks this way, is he waiting for me to wake up before killing me?Although I have died once, I am still afraid of facing death like this.

Wen Zhe sat in a daze for a while, and slowly lowered his taut tail.Wen Zhe pulled one, and stared blankly at this thing that shouldn't exist.The fur as smooth as running water brushed against his palm, which did not bring him any comfort.

Perhaps Mr. Hua also looked at me strangely, intending to accept me to play on the couch for a few days.Wen Zhe slowly thought, of course, he must die in the end.But Mr. Hua is such a good person, he doesn't even destroy my tail just because he is afraid of a half-demon like other people, so even if he dies, it doesn't hurt so much.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it hurts, I can bear it very much, and I can play with it in any way.Wen Zhe closed his eyes, and rubbed his soft tail unconsciously with his hands - but...if it was Mr. Hua, could I, when he was happy...begged him to kiss me before I died?

The door was suddenly pushed open quietly.

Rong Xuehuai walked in silently, and when she saw Wen Zhe who was sitting quietly on the bed, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled with joy: "So you're awake. Do you feel okay? What's wrong?" Tell me if you are comfortable, don’t delay, you know?”

He actually treated Wen Zhe with tenderness and consideration, just like before.

Wen Zhe's heart was sour, and he felt a little swollen and satisfied. He didn't expect to be treated like this after awakening. For a moment, a surge of sourness rushed through his nasal cavity, making Wen Zhe's eyes red, making him afraid to speak. Afraid of crying, he just lowered his head and shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

"Just woke up, haven't recovered yet?" Rong Xuehuai asked softly, and put the tray on Wen Zhe's bedside table: "It just so happens that I just mixed some Moon Shadow Honey, do you have an appetite now? No, no." Eat a little bit, it helps a lot with where you are now."

Wen Zhe turned his head and took a look. The bowl of celadon and light flowers, a bowl of clear liquid with a slightly thick taste, was silvery white and bright, as if it was still covered with a hazy light.Even a semi-demon like Wen Zhe who doesn't practice can feel the compelling aura, so he must cherish it very much.

Wen Zhe smiled bitterly and satisfied, then slowly shook his head.

Rong Xuehuai was not angry, but just stroked Wen Zhe's shoulder, and coaxed softly: "It's sweet. If you still don't want to eat, at least take a spoonful, okay?"

Wen Zhe issued a weak resistance in his heart, don't do this.He thought weakly, Hua Jun, don't treat me like this anymore.You are so kind, I really want to sink into it deeply, and I really can't bear to die.When the time comes when you hate and kill her, I'm afraid you will struggle uncontrollably. It will cause trouble, and you won't even be able to leave an impression of being obedient and docile in your heart.

"...No, Hua Jun. You can't let me eat this."

"Huh?" Rong Xuehuai looked at him unexpectedly: "You don't like it? Then if you want to eat something else, I can also..."

"No, Mr. Hua." Wen Zhe repeated again: "Food with spiritual energy, half-demons can't eat... This can increase the strength of half-demons. You don't want to break my tail, and let me eat this kind of food Food, so that when I am dying, I should have the strength to resist you."

Rong Xuehuai stared at Wen Zhe in astonishment.

After a while, he sat down beside Wen Zhe's bed, held Wen Zhe's hand, and felt that the half-demon's palm was icy cold, and there was still a thin layer of cold sweat on the palm.Rong Xuehuai said slowly: "Wen Zhe, why do you think so?"

Wen Zhe murmured: "...everyone does this."

It's all like this, from what Wen Zhe has seen and heard, people in the world treat half-demons like this.

Rong Xuehuai stared at Wen Zhe for a moment.The warm and cold hand was still lying in his palm, trembling undetectably.Rong Xuehuai sighed softly, reached out to pull up the quilt, and put the quilt that was originally covered in front of Wen Zhe on Wen Zhe's body, then wrapped Wen Zhe tightly with the quilt, and tucked it around the neck Under the quilt, Wen Zhe only showed a head with two snow-white fox ears drooping.

"When I was young, I traveled to the far north. There was a kind of spider there, which was vicious and murderous. It often disemboweled people alive to eat liver, and laid eggs in the inner cavity of the dead... Out of righteous indignation, I followed my friends to encircle and suppress it once, this spider is indeed very cunning and cunning, and it made me suffer a lot.”

Wen Zhe loves to hear Mr. Han Luhua talk to him, no matter what he says.But Mr. Hua didn't mention what happened just now, but instead told him such a story, which really made him a little confused, so he could only look at Mr. Hua in a daze.

Rong Xuehuai finished telling the story in a few words, and asked Wen Zhe in a calm tone: "Wen Zhe, do you think you will be more vicious than that spider in the extreme north?"

Wen Zhe shook his head quickly.

Rong Xuehuai asked again: "Do you still remember when we first met? Why did you ask me to come forward and rape you?"

Seeing you for the first time... Wen Zhe's brows trembled fiercely, and the first scene he encountered after being reborn directly crashed into his mind.At that time, I was really ill and went to the doctor in a hurry, and I just grabbed a straw for help when I asked for help.If you have to investigate the reason, it is naturally because you don't want to suffer so much again, but also because... you actually want to live.

Rong Xuehuai smiled, and stretched out her hand to pin a strand of long hair hanging down Wen Zhe's cheek, "The extreme northern spider is an extremely evil thing, even so, it also strives to survive. Even though you are so good, you didn't harm him." You are extraordinary, and you miss life very much in your heart, why did you sentence yourself to death in advance?"

Speaking of this, he joked: "Could it be that I treated you badly and bullied you, which made you feel so desperate that you don't even want to live?"

Wen Zhe stared blankly at Rong Xuehuai's still gentle face for a while, his eyes gradually turned red.

He choked up and repeated: "Mr. Hua...everyone does this. You treat me so well, I don't want...to cause you trouble and make you look down on me."

How could he not be afraid of death?

It's just that he is more afraid of humiliating himself with Mr. Han Luhua than he is afraid of death.If he begged hard, all he got in return was Hua Jun's sneer, disdain or disgusted expression. Just thinking about it would make him feel more uncomfortable than death.

After hearing these words, Rong Xuehuai was truly stunned.

The author has something to say: I was talking about this book with my friends yesterday, and found that what I said was like a cross talk, so I simply summed it up as a joke for you.

Me: I feel that the data of the new book is not very good TAT

Jiyou: Huh?You wait, I'll show you.

Jiyou: I have read it, your data is really not good.

me: yes.

Jiyou: But don’t complain, let’s analyze rationally to see what went wrong.

Me: You are right.

Jiyou: Let’s talk about collection first.I see that your collection is not enough.

Me: Whoops.

Jiyou: But don’t worry, judging from the number of hits on your first chapter, your collection is not too small, what is really missing is your first point.

Me: Oh, it really is.

Jiyou: Is there any reason for this little point?Just three: cover, copy, title.I see that your copywriting and cover are fine, so it must be the title of the book.

Me: Ah, what do you think?

Jiyou: It’s not easy, let’s change the name.Today's novels have to add hot elements.When you write a time-travel novel, you win time travel, and when you write a rebirth novel, you win the bid for rebirth.You don't want to mark it, no wonder everyone doesn't want to see it.

Me: Didn't I mark a cultivator? Me.

Jiyou: Hey, don't be stubborn.I have thought of several new book titles for you, so you should look them over.

Me: Tell me quickly.

Friends: Listen carefully: "Rebirth: The Tenderness That Pampers Me Only", "The Domineering Flower Lord Falls in Love with Me", "Rebirth + Time Traveling + Immortal Cultivation: The Flower Lord Overlords Love", "Falling in Love with the Bad Little Fox Demon"...

I:……

Friends: What do you think of this?

Me: Yes, bye bye.