The villain's deadly support

"How's it going, are you ready to go out?" Ran Ji was sitting leisurely on the stone bench in the yard, still playing with her bone flute.

And Shen Qingxian was also leaning under the dead peach tree, quietly gazing at the direction of the bedroom.

"Why is your Chuchu so slow today!"

"Are you in a hurry?" Shen Qinglian cast his gaze on Ran Ji.

"That's not true." Ran Ji pursed her lips and rubbed her belly, "I would have eaten something if I knew it earlier. I agreed to treat you to a big meal today, and I'm still waiting."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from the direction of the bedroom, "Boss—"

Shen Qinglian raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw that Wen Chuchu was holding on to the door of the dormitory, poking his head out at this moment, and beckoning to himself viciously, "Can you come over?"

"Hey! Come out and say something!" Ran Ji looked at Wen Chuchu and stood up.

"Don't, don't, just let Ah Lian come over." Wen Chuchu hurriedly stopped.

"You are a ghost, you!" Said the rebellious Ran Ji ran towards the bedroom, Wen Chuchu was so frightened that she hastily closed the door.

"Boss! Don't let the demon girl in!" Wen Chuchu pressed against the door in embarrassment.

But now that Shen Qingxian, whose meridians have been sealed, is Ran Ji's opponent. Shen Qinglian grabbed Ran Ji's shoulder and was preventing her from approaching. Unexpectedly, Ran Ji's foot slipped, and a golden cicada came out of its shell and slid directly from Shen Qinglian's shoulder. However, luck lightly flew directly towards the main hall.

"Little beauty, my sister is here! Hehehehehe!!" Ran Ji threatened Wen Chuchu with a thick voice, and had already knocked open the door of the hall with lightning speed!

"Hello!" Shen Qing's face was darkened, and only then hurriedly rushed up following the pace of the demon girl.

"Where are the people?" Ran Ji saw that there was no fox shadow in the empty hall, she let go of her hand, and Shen Qingjian also entered the hall sideways.

The two of them swept around the hall, but they saw a big bulging bag tightly wrapped in the quilt on the bed, pretending to be air without saying a word.

"What's the matter? Didn't you still clamor to go out in the morning? Why are you shrinking again now?" The witch stepped forward, jumped up high and hugged the big meaty ball that was curled up in the quilt.

"Chuchu?" Shen Qingxian also came over, she tried to pull Ran Ji away from Wen Chuchu's side, but with Ran Ji's bad temper, how could she keep herself safe.

"Come out, tell my sister, what trouble did you encounter? Acne on your face? Or a fox beard?" Seeing that Wen Chuchu didn't say a word, Ran Ji cared about Wen Chuchu like a caring big sister. Chuchu, pulling the quilt and tearing up with the little fox again.

"Don't...don't push me, witch, can you go out for a while, I have something to ask the boss!"

"Ah? What's the matter, it's so mysterious, it's impossible to go out, don't you panic?" Ran Ji suddenly pulled the quilt tightly and began to compete with Wen Chuchu.

"Boss help!!!"

A gentle cry for help came from inside the quilt, Shen Qingxian could only shake his head and stepped forward to grab Ranji's arm. "Bitch, stop messing around!"

"Impossible, let me tell you, Wen, I was beaten three times because of you, today I want to see what little secret you are hiding!"

"Don't pull it! The quilt is going to be torn!" Wen Chuchu wrapped the quilt and pressed the four corners tightly, looking like a little turtle shrunk in its shell and refused to see anyone.

"Turned my sister to buy you a new one!" No matter how Shen Qingxuan pulled it aside, Ran Ji fought with Wen Chuchu with determination.

"The demon girl!" Shen Qing couldn't even pull her, so she simply let go, glared at Ran Ji and scolded, this demon girl has such a bad personality, and she didn't know what kind of strange atmosphere she smelled, but she was obsessed with letting Wen Chuchu Make a fool of yourself.

The two struggled, no matter how defensive Wen Chuchu was, he was able to hold down the four corners of the quilt, but he couldn't hold down all the sides. Just as he was screaming, Ran Ji suddenly lifted, and Wen Chuchu's quilt defense line was completely hit. Crashed.

Suddenly, there was a panting sound in the room. Ran Ji watched Wen Chuchu stroke her messy hair, frowned and looked left and right, but she didn't notice anything strange.

"Isn't this good?" The witch was still looking around unwillingly.

"Ah?" Wen Chuchu was puzzled, and she gave Shen Qingan an aggrieved look, and slowly twisted her buttocks and moved away from the demon girl, "No, I said there's something wrong ?"

"Why are you called Shen?" Looking at the inexplicable Wen Chuchu, Ran Ji always felt that something was wrong.

"I am me, I am a big man?"

Shen Qinglian frowned at Wen Chuchu, who was full of guilt, and had been with that girl for too long, so he instinctively told her that Wen Chuchu must have caused some trouble at this time.

"It's weird." Ran Ji muttered, seeing Wen Chuchu with her hands behind her back, still twisting her buttocks and moving back bit by bit, this behavior is too suspicious!

"Are you all right?"

"No... no..."

"Really?" The witch leaned forward, squinting her eyes as if trying to see through Wen Chuchu's tricks.

Wen Chuchu was afraid that she would reveal herself, so she could only stare at Shen Qinglian helplessly for help.

"Demon girl, stop making trouble, go out." Shen Qingxian finally spoke, and Wen Chuchu nodded to Ran Ji confidently.

"Okay, okay, I don't care about her." Ran Ji shrugged, but she still stood up from the bed, "Hey, who knows that a certain fox doesn't know good people?"

Seeing Ranji stand up, Wen Chuchu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You just think I'm so easy to deceive!!!" Following Ran Ji's roar, the demon girl rushed over quickly and pushed Wen Chuchu's head down on the couch.

I saw the girl's big tail standing upright, and several skirts were hidden behind her, and looking along Wen Chuchu's hands on her buttocks, she saw that the skirt was torn apart at the base of Wen Chuchu's tail. It was big and tattered, and most of the white underpants were exposed, shining brightly.

"Ahahahahaha, little fox, are you in a hurry!" Ran Ji pointed at Wen Chuchu's butt and laughed wildly.

Wen Chuchu was so ashamed that she couldn't get up, she buried her head in the quilt, and she didn't plan to see anyone anymore.

"Good guy, your hole is getting bigger, you can just wear crotch pants! Hahahahaha"

Ran Ji was still messing about, but Shen Qinglian had already picked up the few skirts that Wen Chuchu had hidden behind him and began to look at them.

I saw holes in the skirts near the hips, some holes were too high, some holes were skewed to one side, and even the front fabric was cut through in one skirt when the holes were opened.

Wen Chuchu is really as usual, with extremely poor hands-on ability.

"Is it because the tail is uncomfortable?" Shen Qing rubbed Wen Chuchu's head which had nowhere to hide.

Wen Chuchu sniffled, and nodded shyly, hearing that Ran Ji was still laughing, and then buried her head in Shen Qingxian's arms.

Those two big fluffy ears drooped listlessly, looking very unhappy, Shen Qing felt soft-hearted, and Ran Ji next to him was still laughing desperately at this moment, Shen Qing was so angry that he simply raised the scabbard on the demon girl's chest Hit on the head!

"When I came here, the clothes I was wearing were not dry after washing. I wanted to make holes myself, but I failed to cut several pieces. If I cut them again, I would have nothing to wear." Wen Chuchu groaned, depressed The head burrowed into the crook of Shen Qinglian's arm again.

"Hey! What's so difficult about this?" Ran Ji took scissors in her hand, took another skirt from the closet, and began to draw on Wen Chuchu's body.

"Come on, put it on first." Ran Ji coaxed Wen Chuchu.

Wen Chuchu's eyes only stared at Shen Qinglian and looked again and again.

"The witch's needlework is better than mine, you can ask her to cut it for you." Shen Qing comforted with a soft smile.

Wen Chuchu had no choice but to replace the cut skirt, and replaced it with the one on the couch. At this moment, she saw a big bulging lump in the skirt, which was really unattractive.

Don't want to say that Ran Ji, who usually does things neatly, cut Wen Chuchu's skirt just right. When the tail was up, it was cut perfectly, but when the tail was down, the clothes were Pulled tight and braced again.

"Wait a minute, this is nothing to worry about!" The witch was full of confidence, and cut Wen Chuchu's buttocks twice.

"Eh? Okay!" Wen Chuchu happily shook her tail. Now, not only was the skirt not tight, but even the tail was much less restrained.

Wen Chuchu was extremely happy, and her tail was wagging more and more happily. She twirled around and around with the hem of her skirt, but when she saw Wen Chuchu's tail, Shen Qinglian's face darkened again.

It's true that the skirt didn't get in the way, and the position of the hole was just right, but the witch who killed a thousand knives didn't change the size of the hole, but shaved off the circle of hair on Wen Chuchu's tail.

"But why does the tail seem a bit cold here? It won't be cut bigger, right?" Wen Chuchu turned around twice, and before Shen Qinglian could stop it, Wen Chuchu had already reached out and stroked her big tail.

It doesn't matter if you touch it, when Wen Chuchu touches the base of her bald tail, her whole body is petrified.

"Chuchu?" Shen Qinglian called out cautiously.

Seeing that Wen Chuchu's eyes were getting moist gradually, until the tears welled up in the eye sockets, finally, the child pursed his mouth in a daze and burst into tears.

Sad and sad to the point of silence, Shen Qing looked impatient, she grabbed the demon girl's neck with both hands and shook in resentment, then roared at Ran Ji: "The demon girl sees you have done a good job!!!"

"Don't worry! If you're bald, it's just bald. It's not that it doesn't grow anymore. The hair is too thick, and I can't do anything about it. If you cut it too big, the buttocks will be exposed. Do you want your wife's buttocks?" gone?"

"I'm bald!!!" Wen Chuchu finally gasped and howled.

"Find a way for me! Immediately! Otherwise, I'll shave your head off!" Shen Qing gritted his teeth and ruthlessly pinched the demon girl's neck and shook it.

"How can you turn your face so bad!" The witch was sweating profusely, her eyes fluttered in panic, and she slapped her thigh suddenly, "Yes, yes, yes!"

She snatched the small wooden comb on the side of the table, and Ran Ji gave Shen Qinglian a flattering laugh twice, and pulled out the white fluff stuck in the hole in her skirt, "Not bald or bald, look at the comb." If you comb it, it will be blocked!"

Ran Ji frantically hugged her warm and big tail and combed it. Seeing the expression of Shen Qing holding a long knife and approaching step by step, vowing to help her shave her and send her to become a monk, Ran Ji became even more anxious.

"Crack it!"

Something made a crisp sound. Ranji felt the comb in her hand was silky for no reason. Just as she lifted it up to look, the fine teeth of the comb were broken, and the white hair hung on the comb and tied a knot. Wen Chuchu grinned.

In his gaze, Shen Qinglian silently forced towards him, covering her fingers like a god of death, strangling the back of her destiny.

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