Rita's stupid husband

Sex imparts soul and reverses Ronghua, but Wuzi refuses to compare, saying that he loves folding flowers, but does not love his childhood sweetheart. In the end, that hexagram will eventually bring down the world for you.

——Yemao Wuxin

"Li, Rita, what kind of perfume did you change again? Does it smell different from the previous one?"

Xiao Kong asked with a smile. The witch thought for a moment, raised the corner of her mouth and said to him: "Well... I changed it when I just went back. Do you like it, Xiao Kong?"

"Alright, alright."

"It's quite fragrant, an indescribable fragrance."

He had never smelled it before, and when he turned around again, he found that there was a wound on Rita's left shoulder, and purple blood was still flowing.

"Rita, why are you hurt?"

Xiao Kong asked worriedly, and the witch smiled slightly and said to him: "Ah, it's okay, it's just a minor injury, don't worry about it."

"How can such a big wound be considered a small injury?"

He quickly took out the handkerchief from his trouser pocket and gently wiped her wound. Only then did he realize that the blood flowing from her was purple.

"..."

Xiao Kong and the witch looked at each other, but he didn't say anything and continued to wipe her wounds.

The damage caused by the beast was very fatal. Even if it was not a critical wound, it would be difficult to recover from it, and the purple blood was still flowing.

"Why is it useless..."

"Rita, let me take you to the infirmary!"

Xiaokong stood up and wanted to take her away, but the witch refused: "Xiaokong, you don't have to go, I'm really fine."

"Can you just stay quietly with me for a while?"

"I want to be with you."

Hearing what she said, Xiao Kong didn't say anything more and sat back beside her obediently to stay with her quietly.

"..."

"..."

Neither of them spoke, and the witch just stared at him quietly, seeming to be getting weaker and weaker. The damage caused by the beast was far more serious than she imagined.

"Rita..."

Xiao Kong actually saw that the woman in front of him was not Rita, or not the Rita he knew, but he was still very close to her in his heart.

"Xiao Kong..."

"Can you come closer to me?"

"I have something I want to tell you."

Kuuga blinked, but still listened to her words obediently, staying very close to her: "What are you talking about? Rita, just say it, I'll listen."

"I want to say..."

Then, the witch slowly leaned forward and kissed his lips. Xiaokong opened his eyes wide, very surprised, but did not resist, but remained motionless. The witch kissed him lightly, kissed his lips gently, and then explored deeper...

The witch kissed her deeply, as if she wanted to put all her emotions into the kiss. She put her hands around Xiao Kong's neck, and her nails gently scraped his skin, making him feel a tremor.

While kissing, the witch also absorbed his yang energy through her lips. Xiaokong's yang energy was very sufficient, so it wouldn't be a big deal if he sucked some of it away. This yang energy also allowed the wounds on the witch's body to gradually heal and recover. Spirit.

A few minutes later, the lips of the two gradually separated along the saliva line, and Xiaokong had just come to his senses.

"You are such an idiot. Do you believe anything I say?"

The witch asked, Xiao Kong didn't say anything. He knew clearly that she was not Rita, but he just couldn't reject her.

"Rita, are your injuries okay?"

Only then did Xiao Kong notice that the wound on her shoulder had recovered as before. The witch smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Well, this is all Xiao Kong's credit."

"You are my benefactor."

The witch put her hand on his face, her eyes charming: "We will meet again, Xiao Kong."

"After you complete your mission in this world..."

"Just come with me?"

"Let's leave here together, leave this world, and go to the other side of the netherworld that can only accommodate the two of us..."

After experiencing countless rejections, abuses, and slanders from the world, the witch no longer wanted to fulfill her duties. The only thought in her heart was to take the boy in front of her and leave this place of right and wrong.

She had seen him in many strange dreams...

The witch fell in love with him at first sight. He was so simple and special, which fascinated her.

Why did I fall in love with him?

Why am I so obsessed with him?

After coming to this world and seeing the boy for the first time, the witch understood.

She saw the memories that the boy and she had experienced, and understood a truth; she and him were a match made in heaven, and fate brought them together, and they could not live up to this fate.

"I'm already very tired, Xiao Kong..."

"I accomplished everything I was supposed to do..."

"Now, it's just you."

"I don't lack anything, I just lack you..."

"After you've done everything you can, will you come with me?"

"I'm not the Rita you know now..."

"But the Rita you will meet later."

"Come with me to the other side of the netherworld..."

"Loki is there to protect us..."

"No one will find out."

Souga looked at her without replying until Rita came over carrying lunch: "Why are you so dazed, husband?"

Xiao Kong looked at Rita and then at the witch, a little surprised. They both looked exactly the same, but Rita didn't seem to see the witch?

"Don't worry, she can't see me..."

"The only person who can see me in this world is you."

The witch explained, and Xiao Kong finally understood what was going on: "Ah, no, it's nothing."