Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

"Okay." Zhan Minxuan kissed the woman's cold little hand, then he slowly put on shoes and socks for her.

The woman just turned her face away as if she had been electrocuted.

The man slowly stood up and began to change his clothes standing beside the woman.

The woman turned her face away and couldn't see, but she still heard the sound and her face turned red.

When Zhan Minxuan got dressed, he saw a desk in the corner with paper, ink, brush and inkstone.

Although not exquisite, it has everything you need.

The man walked over to the table.

He walked to the desk wearing black cloth shoes, picked up the brush and started writing.

Han Jinyu felt that there was something wrong with the voice, and it seemed that she had stopped making the small movements of putting on clothes.

She turned her head and saw Zhan Minxuan, neatly dressed, standing at the desk in front of the window, writing something.

The woman saw him wearing black cloth shoes, a black top, and a black long gown.

With a hairpin on his head and neatly dressed, Zhan Minxuan looks good.

That is: There is no equal in the world for a gentleman, and the man on the street is like jade.

Just as Han Jinyu was stunned, Zhan Minxuan finished writing, pinched his right thumb, and pressed a thumbprint hard on the paper.

Then, he took the paper and walked towards Han Jinyu, and the man handed the paper to the woman.

He said, "Please keep it."

"What? What is that?" Han Jinyu was shocked.

Her brain was completely unable to react to what the man was going to do.

She took the paper in a daze and saw the handwriting on it.

She was shocked. "Indenture? Zhan Minxuan, did you really write me an indenture?"

She had just said it casually before, but this man took it seriously.

I saw that the piece of paper read: "The person who sells himself is Zhan Minxuan:

I am alone and have no one to rely on, and I have no money or food to live on.

He was also attracted by the beauty of Han Jinyu, the youngest daughter of the Han family.

I beg for mercy from Miss Xiaoyu and am willing to accept me as your slave.

Zhan Minxuan is willing to be a slave to Miss Han Jinyu alone.

I am willing to be served by Miss Han Jinyu for the rest of my life.

I will never redeem myself, and for fear that I will have no evidence in the future, I write this document as evidence.

The person who sold himself: Zhan Minxuan.

Witness: Han Jinlan. December 11, the 11th year of Gengcheng.

There is also a bloody thumb print.

Han Jinyu looked at the paper and was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time.

She just kept staring at the piece of paper, almost making a hole in the indenture.

Zhan Minxuan walked slowly to the woman and said in a calm tone: "I have no parents and no family.

Because my family has fallen into decline, I have no money and I don't have anything you want.

I can only sell myself to be your slave for life..."

"You fool!"

Han Jinyu was so angry that she clenched her fist and was about to hit Zhan Minxuan.

Because the man was quite tall when he stood up, she only hung down to his belly.

Han Jinyu complained, "I was just kidding! How could you be so stupid!"

"I'm indeed not very smart." Zhan Minxuan's tone was solemn.

There was a kind of coldness that Han Jinyu didn't understand.

Zhan Minxuan felt that if he was smart, he would not have fallen into the evil trap of the villain.

If he had been smart, his family would not have been broken up and both his parents would not have died.

It's all his fault, Zhan Minxuan.

The man suddenly knelt down on his knees again.

The man said earnestly, "Xiao Yu, I have no power, no influence, and no money. I really wronged you by asking you to obey me..."

"Okay, okay! What's the use of feeling aggrieved! The baby is in my belly!" Han Jinyu suddenly sighed.

She folded the papers and stuffed them into her arms, staring at the man and saying, "I have kept your indenture.

From now on, don’t make me unhappy, otherwise, don’t blame me for beating and scolding you! "

"I'll let Xiaoyu order me around! You can beat and scold me!" Zhan Minxuan suddenly held Han Jinyu's hand gently.

The man looked at the woman with a fierce look on his face.

He suddenly curled his lips lightly, "It's just that if I hit you and it hurts your hand, or if you scold me and it hurts your throat, I wonder if I should be responsible for it?"

"You have to be responsible, you have to be responsible to the end! I won't say anymore! I'm hungry!" Han Jinyu said angrily.

She put the indenture contract close to her body and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Minxuan moved faster and stood up first, trying to help him stand up.

The girl just rolled her eyes at the man and pouted her lips and said, "I'm not disabled yet, I will leave!"

Then, Han Jinyu walked quickly to the kitchen.

Zhan Minxuan also followed the woman closely, turned a few corners, and then went to the kitchen.

When she arrived at the kitchen, Han Jinyu picked up the bowl and started drinking porridge.

Zhan Minxuan was polite to Han Jinlan and said hurriedly, "I'll serve it myself."

Seeing that the young man was quite diligent, Han Jinlan was happy to let him serve his own porridge.

After the three of them sat at the table, Han Jinlan drank her porridge while looking at the man and said, "Your name is Zhan Minxuan, right? How old are you this year? My Xiaoyue is only sixteen years old this year."

"I am two hundred and five years old." Zhan Minxuan quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and replied.

He looked at Han Jinyu again and saw that the woman looked confused.

The man then explained, "I am a demon cultivator. Generally, demon cultivators can live to be 500 years old."

“We are just ordinary mortals, we usually don’t live to be a hundred years old!

I was wondering why you didn't wear shoes in the middle of winter. You didn't seem cold even though you wore so little. So you're a demon cultivator!"

Han Jinlan said in surprise, somewhat panicking.

She suddenly stared at Zhan Minxuan as if he were a monster.

Suddenly, she looked at her sister and asked, "How could you find a demon cultivator as your husband?"

"I didn't know he was a demon cultivator!" Han Jinyu replied to her sister in a very calm tone, as if she didn't care at all.

She changed her mind and suddenly turned to look at Zhan Minxuan.

Looking at this handsome man, if he said he was in his twenties, she would believe it.

It turned out to be more than two hundred.

She suddenly realized, "Zhan Minxuan, you had planned this! You knew that I would live shorter than you!

Just write a contract to sell yourself, and when I die, you will be free again!"

"Yes, it is. That's what I planned."

Zhan Minxuan looked back at Han Jinyu calmly and nodded, answering as if it were a matter of course.

Originally, last night, Zhan Minxuan was practicing painful body tempering.

The red-headed pig probably didn't understand the situation and thought that a woman could solve his pain last time, and maybe this time too.

So, the red-headed pig carried Han Jinyu back again.

Zhan Minxuan originally wanted Han Jinyu to leave.

However, he learned from Han Jinyu's words that this woman was pregnant with his child.

When the man touched the woman's abdomen, he truly felt that there was a demon seed hidden in this human body.

Zhan Minxuan thought that he had been sleeping for a hundred years, and he woke up again for revenge.

However, since Han Jinyu is pregnant.

The man decided to prolong his revenge.

Even if he waits another hundred years, he will still have time to take revenge.

It was also last night, he thought about it all night and finally came up with the idea.

For the time being, he put revenge aside.

The revenge plan was put on hold.

He will protect Han Jinyu for the rest of his life.

Han Jinyu, as a human being, cannot live more than a hundred years.

Once Han Jinyu dies, Zhan Minxuan can take revenge without any worries.

Zhan Minxuan thought about the woman's words and repeated them expressionlessly.

He said calmly, "When you die, I will be free and can do whatever I want."