go with the demon

Han Ting sent the boy back to his room, and that night Shu Li had a fever, he didn't disturb Li Yunxiu, got up by himself, took an antipyretic, and fell asleep.

Shu Li's physique has always been good, and he seldom gets sick, but the first fever can make him very uncomfortable.The headache and so on can be tolerated, but the breathing is not smooth, and the exhalation is full of hot air, which is so dry and painful in the nasal cavity that it is unbearable, and there is no way to rest.

When he got up for the third time to drink cold water, Han Ting stood up.

"Sorry to interrupt your rest." Shu Li apologized.

"Come here, lie down." The little beast greeted with its paws stretched out.

The young man was a little puzzled, but because of Song Yu's incident, he had an inexplicable trust in this monster, so he obediently lay down and lay back.

Han Ting walked up to Shu Li's face, raised his right front paw and gently placed it on his forehead.The pads on the little beast's paws were soft, and the slight coolness slowly dissipated, just enough to relieve the heat on his face.

The medicine originally contained some sleeping ingredients, and the boy gradually fell asleep.When I woke up the next morning, the fever seemed to have subsided, but I still had some coughing.

Shu Li picked up the little beast and kissed its forehead: "Thank you Xuexue~ What do you want to eat today?"

"Spicy rabbit head." Han Ting stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of his nose. He had thought about it for a long time when he saw it online.

Shu Li and Li Yunxiu said hello and went out with Han Ting in their arms. After packing up the rabbit's head in the shop, the boy did not go home, but took the little beast to a nearby park and found a secluded place to sit in the shade. Down.

"You have something to ask me." Han Ting affirmed while lying on the bench, gnawing on the rabbit's head.

"Yeah." Shu Li didn't deny it either.

"Where do I start?"

"Uh, Song Yu, why did she become like that?"

Han Ting smacked his lips and said, "That little girl had resentment when she died..."

Just like what Han Qin said, Song Yu's death is inseparable from those who spread rumors and maliciously attack people, but they don't have to bear any responsibility in law, they can only be condemned on a moral level.

Song Yu's resentment was naturally not limited to Shu Kaili, but this woman's slander against Shu Li made the girl's hatred for her reach a peak, so she chose to die in front of Shu Kaili, thinking of using her own death to avenge her , Let her panic every night, living in fear.

The girl didn't believe in the theory of soul reincarnation, and she didn't expect that she would almost lose her nature and hurt others because of Li Hua.Unfortunately, Shu Kaili was too talkative, and her body was full of grievances. The two attracted each other like a magnet, and Song Yu got mixed up with her grievances.Resentment accelerates Song Yu's severe transformation, and Song Yu's severe transformation brings more resentment, so what happened before Shu Kaili appeared.

Now that the resentment was completely dissipated by Shu Li, Shu Kaili's life was naturally saved, and Song Yu was also sent to the underworld, but the woman's tongue probably couldn't recover.

The young man felt that the result was pretty good, at least his second aunt's mouth would be much cleaner and she would be more honest.

"What about you? What monster are you? A dog demon?" Shu Li hugged it to his lap, not worried about getting his clothes dirty.The little beast eats very cruelly, not to mention the meat scraps, there is no bone left from the rabbit's head.

"Don't compare me with such a lowly monster, I'm a very powerful big monster!" The little beast puffed out his chest and bared his teeth at the boy.

If this action was done by the prototype, it would have a bit of momentum, but the current appearance looks extraordinarily cute.

Shu Li held back the smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at it with crooked eyebrows, and nodded agreeingly: "Yes, Xuexue is very powerful!"

Realizing his current appearance, Han Ting silently closed his mouth baring his fangs, and rolled his eyes in displeasure at the boy's perfunctory attitude.

Sooner or later you will be defeated by my majestic archetype!

"Then what kind of monster is Xuexue?" Shu Li stretched out his hands and pinched the little beast's ears without any hesitation.

"Ting Tian Beast." Han Ting shook his ears, but did not remove the boy's hand, letting him be happy: "Also, I have a name, Han Ting, not Xuexue."

"Xue, uh, why did Han Ting appear at my house?" The young man cooperated with great interest, but Han Ting still felt a sense of powerlessness as if history was repeating itself.

"My..." The little beast twitched the tip of its tongue, and changed its words: "The servant is dead, you look a lot like him."

"servant?"

"Correct."

Shu Li moved his hand to the little beast's tail again, the fluffy and soft touch made him let out a satisfied sigh: "That's really my honor."

"..." For some reason, Han Ting still felt that he was at a disadvantage.

"Let's go, it's time to go home." Shu Li got up, cleaned up the trash on the bench, threw it into the trash can, came back, picked up the little beast and put it on his shoulder, and walked back slowly.

Han Ting tilted his head, and met the young boy's soft side face. He lowered his eyelids, as if he was concentrating on something. His thin eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, revealing some clear and bright pupils.

Han Ting felt as if he was in a daze, and couldn't help but want to lick this person's cheek, wanting to reflect his own figure in his eyes.

Sensing his mood, the little beast immediately shook his head, trying to get rid of the strange thoughts.

Shu Li hugged it into his arms suspiciously: "What's the matter? Is there any discomfort? Did my cold catch you?"

Feeling guilty, Han Ting didn't dare to answer his question, and the boy's complexion became heavy: "Xuexue, do you... have fleas on your body? Just bought a pet shampoo, wash it at night, and then drive off the bugs." .”

"I don't know how to grow fleas! I'm a monster!" The charm in Han Ting's heart suddenly disappeared. This big bastard, who abandoned him in his previous life and still despises him in this life, sooner or later, he will make money with interest Get it back.

Shu Li's new home is in the suburbs. It is a one-story house with a small yard, two bedrooms and one living room. The house is old, but it has been redecorated and looks good.

There are also several houses like this around, some are similar to Shu Li's house, they are bungalows built by themselves, and one or two are small western-style houses, most of the people living here are people who come to support the elderly.

It happened to be summer vacation, and the children and grandchildren of the old man's family came back to accompany their parents. When they heard that Li Yunxiu and the others moved in, some households nearby came out to have a look.

"Hey, why does my daughter want to move to such a place, how inconvenient is it?" the silver-haired old man asked.

"My wife and I like to be quiet, and the environment here is good. Besides, there is a subway station here, so it only takes half an hour longer to go to work." Li Yunxiu laughed.

Seeing that only women and children were carrying things, the old man beckoned his son to come and help.The man looks around 45, with messy hair, some sawdust on his body, rough hands, he should be a craftsman.

Just like this, after unloading things and simply tidying up, the sky is getting dark.

"Today is really troublesome." Li Yunxiu brushed her sweaty bangs a little embarrassedly and said, "Is it convenient to come over for dinner after I clean up tomorrow?"

The man scratched his hair foolishly, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"Everyone will be neighbors from now on, it's just a meal."

The old man patted the man on the back and said with a smile: "Then disturb my daughter."

After Shu Li returned to the room, he lay down on the bed, unable to lift his tired arms. Apart from the bed being arranged, other things in his room had not been dismantled.

After resting for a while, the boy took out his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. By the way, he "spoiled" the little beast with shampoo before putting it to bed.

"That's great~" The boy rolled on the bed, his loose pajamas rolled up, revealing a small waist.

Han Ting stared at it without blinking, and quietly stretched out his paw, showing its sharp nails, hooking Shu Li's pajamas, and gently lifted it up.

This is when the young man sat up suddenly, and only heard a "tear" sound, the pajamas were hooked up with a slit the length of the little finger, the little beast quickly retracted its claws, and looked at Shu Li innocently.

Shu Liming knew that the puppy in front of him was a monster that had lived for a long time, but its appearance was too deceptive, and its personality didn't look very mature, so he could only rub its face, smiled helplessly and didn't pursue further.

He squatted down, pulled out a small box from the corner, opened it and rummaged inside.

"Strange, I remember inserting the needle here when I packed it up." Shu Li took out the black thread and looked into the paper box again: "Could it have fallen into it?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." The boy put the string ball back, went back to the bed and slapped the little beast's tail in revenge before letting go.

After Shu Li fell asleep, Han Ting finally couldn't help running to the roof, and called Zi Xianweng over with a sound transmission talisman.Zixian Weng's hair was disheveled, and his meticulous appearance was different from his usual meticulous appearance. It seemed that he arrived in a hurry.

"Master Han Ting is in a hurry to summon the little old man, but what is the important thing?" Zi Xianweng's expression is very serious. The red sound transmission talisman has only been used once so far. It must be that Master Han Ting has encountered a very difficult problem. He It must be reported to God as soon as possible.

Han Ting was dressed in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, with an extremely solemn expression on his brows: "Zixian, I don't think I'm quite right recently."

What? !Master Han Ting actually has a problem with his body!Oh my god, Master Han Ting is a big demon in the demon world, if, if something goes wrong, who should I turn to...

"I can't help but want to see him..." The man frowned in distress.

"Who?" Zi Xianweng froze for a moment.

"Who else is there? Of course it's the big liar." Han Ting glanced at Zi Xianweng with an idiot-like look. After thinking about it, he could only ask him about this matter. Just said it briefly.

The more Zi Xianweng heard it, the darker his face became.

"Why do you think this is?" Han Ting asked humbly.

"Lord Han Ting has been an adult for some time now." Zixian Weng straightened his hair and said slowly.

"Well, it's been almost a hundred years." The man counted the time with his fingers.

"Oh, then it's all right." Zi Xianweng yawned, turned around slowly, and said, "It's just time for the heat/estrus/period."

The author has something to say:

As a result, the protagonist of the short story did not have time to show up.

Don't get entangled in the title, Qiyou is the name of the monster race in this story. I made it up. The inspiration is "Arrietty, the Borrower". Of course, only part of the settings are similar.

small theater:

Zi Xianweng: Unexpectedly, Lord Han Ting is still a good guy. No, he is very popular among monsters. It wasn't that there was a golden pheasant who wooed you before.

Han Ting: (thinking for a long time) Jin Pheasant?That goblin wrapped in a layer of gauze threw herself on me, rubbed her thighs back and forth, saying "I really want to be eaten by me"?

Zixian Weng: Yes, tsk tsk, the fairies are really open now.

Han Ting: Oh, I did eat them, especially the thighs and wings, they taste very good.

Zixian Weng: ...