My wife is not a demon

The man smiled and said, "Scented Spirit Fruit, a fruit from the Western Regions. This fruit is very rare. Sometimes there are at most seven or eight on a tree. It tastes very sweet. I got it by accident. I wanted to try it, but As soon as I think of your little glutton, I bring it to you."

"Thank you brother."

Xiao Xuan'er showed a sweet smile.

The man pinched the girl's pink face and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly, you little glutton."

However, Xiao Xuan'er picked up the fruit and got up to go out the door. The man quickly grabbed her arm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Give it to mother, let her cut it open for us."

Xiao Xuan'er blinked her big clear eyes and said crisply. "By the way, let my mother try it too, maybe I won't be able to eat it in the future."

The little girl's mind is very simple.

Since it is so rare, let mother and elder brother try it.

The man squeezed out a smile: "No need, I'll find some more tomorrow, you can eat this fruit."

Xiao Xuan'er lowered her head and thought for a while, then broke it vigorously without breaking it, reluctantly handed the fruit to the man, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, you should eat this fruit."

The man was a little confused: "Don't you want to eat it? It's really delicious."

Xiao Xuan'er swallowed her saliva, but still shook her head: "You like to lie to me, last time you said there were a lot of little melons in Beizhou, but after my mother and I ate them, there were no more. I haven't tasted it either. My mother said that in the future, I will give my brother a share of delicious food, and I can't enjoy it alone."

The little girl pursed her lips, trying to move her eyes away from the fruit.

Hearing the little girl's words, the man's expression was a bit complicated, and there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

But he thought of something, and the tenderness in his eyes finally turned cold, and he took out two more fruits from his arms: "Little girl, I deliberately teased you, I still have several of these fruits, hurry up!" Let's eat."

"Then why didn't you take it out just now?"

"I deliberately teased you. In fact, this fruit is nothing unusual. Brother, I just want to brag."

The man pinched Xiao Xuan'er's nose again, and stuffed the fruit into her mouth. "Eat it, if it's delicious, I'll buy you some more."

"My brother likes to lie to me."

Xiao Xuan'er wrinkled her nose and began to chew.

After swallowing the pulp, Xiao Xuan'er's eyes lit up, she licked her lips and said, "It's really delicious, give me another one."

But the man took out a piece of black talisman and put it in his palm, and said to the little girl, "Xiao Xuan'er, put your hand in mine, and I will play a little game with you."

"game?"

Xiao Xuan'er didn't know why.

The girl felt that today's brother was weird, but she didn't think much about it, so she put her little hand in the other's palm and pressed the talisman together.

"Let go of your body and mind, do you feel a little hot in your stomach?"

said the man.

Feeling that there was really heat in her abdomen, Xiao Xuan'er nodded her head with a surprised and disturbed expression: "It's so strange, what is this?"

"Don't move, and don't be afraid."

The man smiled slightly, with a strange light in his eyes, "Close your eyes, and actively let the heat flow through your body."

Xiao Xuan'er closed her eyes.

My mind began to become dizzy, and I felt that there seemed to be a hot air flowing in my blood...

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"Mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this."

In the living room, Zhang Awei threw the sweat towel on the table, seeing Meng Yanqing at the door of the kitchen with a pretty pale face, staring straight at him without speaking, he said in surprise.

He looked down at his clothes, then touched his cheek again: "Is there a problem?"

"You... haven't you eaten just now?"

Meng Yanqing's voice trembled.

"Ah?" Zhang Awei scratched his head with a confused look on his face: "Eat? I'll accompany He Tiantian after shopping and come back to eat a hammer."

"Xuan'er!"

The beautiful woman rushed to the study immediately.

Zhang Awei realized something was wrong and hurriedly followed.

boom!

The door was knocked open.

The sight in front of them completely stunned the two of them.

I saw that the originally quiet study room was shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

On the wall, on the desk, on the bed, on the floor... There are red blood lines as thick as thumbs spreading across them, criss-crossing like spider webs.

It's like a blood vessel with blood flowing in it.

The nine-year-old Xiao Xuan'er was floating in the air, and these blood vessels were connected to her, as if extending from her body.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

A mysterious man stood beside him.

The mysterious man is no longer Zhang Awei, but another strange figure, whose appearance is unclear, surrounded by blood.

"Xuan'er!!"

Meng Yanqing screamed and rushed forward.

But before she could take two steps, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the room, blocking her from going forward.

"Let go of Xuan'er!"

Zhang Awei, who came back to his senses, was full of blood, picked up the simple knife and slashed towards the barrier in front of him, but was sent flying by the shock.

He got up and continued to chop with his knife!

The mysterious man shrouded in blood mist glanced at Meng Yanqing who was desperately trying to rush over, and said flatly, "She doesn't belong to you, nor does she belong to anyone."