Immortal and Demon Cultivation

At night, on the bed.

Ye Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked at the mosquito net above quietly.

After Yuan Xiaolou finished his work, he began to undress, wearing only a bellyband and shorts, and got into Ye Xiaochuan's bed.

After the story last night, Yuan Xiaolou was no longer so restrained at this moment.

The storyteller had his plan to cheer up Ye Xiaochuan.

Yuan Xiaolou also had his own plan.

The storyteller's plan was very complicated. In general, it was just one word.

Wait.

He was waiting for Ye Xiaochuan's heart to completely calm down.

Still waiting for a very important news.

Yuan Xiaolou's plan was much simpler and more direct.

It was the beauty trap among the thirty-six strategies.

Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to resist the beauty barrier. She felt that as long as she and Ye Xiaochuan got along well, Ye Xiaochuan would cheer up.

Lying in Ye Xiaochuan's arms, Yuan Xiaolou raised her head and said, "You are worried."

Ye Xiaochuan said "um" softly.

Yuan Xiaolou said, "Is it because of the news about Fairy Yun that Grandpa brought back tonight?"

Ye Xiaochuan did not respond this time.

Yuan Xiaolou gently leaned his head on Ye Xiaochuan's head and said, "I am also very sad about Fairy Yun's amnesia."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "I am not sad."

Yuan Xiaolou was surprised and said, "What?"

Ye Xiaochuan said, "She is a celestial being in heaven and should not have memories of the human world. Now she has remembered her memories in heaven and forgotten her memories in the human world. This is the best ending for her and me."

Yuan Xiaolou said, "Have you really let her go in your heart?"

Ye Xiaochuan said, "You don't want me to let her go?"

Yuan Xiaolou shook his head immediately.

He climbed up again, lying on Ye Xiaochuan's body, looking straight into Ye Xiaochuan's eyes.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at Yuan Xiaolou's pure and flawless eyes and said, "Why are you staring at me?"

Yuan Xiaolou said, "I will accompany you throughout your life, whether you are wandering around the world or living in seclusion in the mountains, I will accompany you, take care of you, and cook for you every day."

Ye Xiaochuan could hear and see that Yuan Xiaolou's words just now were from the heart.

He felt a little emotional.

In his first thirty years, he had provoked too many women and incurred a lifetime of emotional debt.

He didn't want to provoke Yuan Xiaolou.

But now, he had no choice, what could he do?

What's more, Yuan Xiaolou's pure and flawless eyes seemed to have a kind of magic.

It made it impossible for people to have the magic to hurt her.

So every time he saw Yuan Xiaolou's eyes, Ye Xiaochuan couldn't say anything to make Yuan Xiaolou sad.

So, for a long time after waking up, Ye Xiaochuan closed his eyes.

Ye Xiaochuan's silence was considered by Yuan Xiaolou as a tacit consent.

She said softly: "Can we kiss again?"

Ye Xiaochuan was speechless and said: "You kissed me all night yesterday, haven't you kissed me enough?"

Yuan Xiaolou shook his head and said: "Not enough, I like that feeling."

Now Ye Xiaochuan is like a fish that can be slaughtered at will.

Yuan Xiaolou kissed Ye Xiaochuan on the lips without saying anything.

At first it was quite normal and harmonious. Gradually, Yuan Xiaolou went from half of his body lying on Ye Xiaochuan to his whole body.

Ye Xiaochuan is also a man. Although he is weak, his emotional desire is not affected by anything.

When he was unconscious, Xiao Xiaochuan would react if Yuan Xiaolou shook him a few times, not to mention now.

Yuan Xiaolou was wearing a bellyband and pressed Ye Xiaochuan. That soft feeling was unbearable for any man.

When the kiss was going strong, Yuan Xiaolou suddenly raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

Then she reached out and pulled at the back, muttering to herself: "Why are there so many sticks on the bed?"

As she said that, she pressed it with her hand, as if it was uncomfortable to have a stick against her back.

Just as she was about to kiss again, she saw Ye Xiaochuan grinning, as if in pain.

She said: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaochuan took a long time to utter: "The stick you almost broke just now is mine."

Yuan Xiaolou was startled, then she thought of something, rolled off Ye Xiaochuan's body, lifted the blanket, and sure enough, Ye Xiaochuan's pants were stretched high.

She exclaimed, and quickly pulled off Ye Xiaochuan's pants to check if Xiao Xiaochuan was injured.

The next day.

Ye Xiaochuan's meals were very good these days, with roast chicken, meat, eggs and so on.

Good meals make recovery fast.

Yesterday, his arms were not strong enough, so he could only push the wheelchair forward with difficulty. Today, he was a little stronger, and Ye Xiaochuan could completely turn the wheelchair by himself and stroll in the yard.

The storyteller seemed to have tasted the sweetness. After breakfast, he rode his rice bucket out to make money.

It was strange that the rice bucket was unwilling to show up to make money yesterday, but today he followed the storyteller out obediently without any complaints.

After Yuan Xiaolou finished her work, she saw Ye Xiaochuan wandering around the yard in a wheelchair.

She said, "Mr. Ye, if you feel bored, I can push you out for a walk."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "I won't go out today."

Yuan Xiaolou didn't force him. In fact, she didn't want to leave the yard, as that would only increase the chances of Ye Xiaochuan being discovered.

She was just afraid that Ye Xiaochuan would be bored in the yard.

Since Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to go out for a stroll, that would be great.

Yuan Xiaolou seemed to never be bored. She started fiddling with the flowers and plants in the yard again.

She enlarged the small garden in the south, opened up a small piece of new soil, and carefully planted five seeds from the jade bottle.

Those were the seeds of the red spider lily that she got from Ye Xiaochuan two days ago. Ye Xiaochuan said: "Xiaolou, you can grow red spider lilies in Guanzhong, which is really amazing. But red spider lilies only survive at the junction of yin and yang. Over the years, I only know that there are red spider lilies in the sea of ​​​​the underworld and the place where the wizard's jade slip is hidden. You can't grow it."

Yuan Xiaolou said: "Whether it can be grown or not, how can you know if you don't try it? Anyway, I have a lot of red spider lily seeds now. Plant five at a time and it can be grown for a long time. Even if it fails, it doesn't matter. Just kill time."

Looking at the busy Yuan Xiaolou, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stopped talking.

Sometimes, he felt that this little girl who didn't know about sex between men and women was not simple or stupid, but Yuan Xiaolou looked at things from a different perspective than others.

Especially in terms of mentality, this girl's mentality is very good.

It seems that there is no sorrow in her heart.

Ye Xiaochuan envied this.

He thought too much and couldn't let go of too many things.

He had nightmares every night.

His mother's face before she died.

The words his mother said before she died.

The look in Grandpa Xiaotu's eyes when he looked at him for the last time.

Yun Qiyou's seven orifices were opened and he struggled in pain.

The day on the Samsara Peak that changed his life. These tragic scenes, like nightmares that will never go away, appear in Ye Xiaochuan's dreams every day.