Chapter 43 Wolf Boy's Dark Moonlight Master 11

Shen Xinran squatted there for half an hour. Fortunately, the two people in the pavilion had finished and were preparing to put on their clothes.

Shen Xinran felt his legs go numb, so he tried to change his position. Accidentally, he stepped on a dead branch, which made a "crunch" sound.

Shen Xinran's body stiffened and he immediately remained motionless, but the people in the pavilion still heard the sound.

All I heard was the little monk shouting, "Who is hiding in the bushes?"

Shen Xinran felt like crying. She could already imagine the latest joke in Jiankang City: the eldest daughter of the Xie family secretly watching the wild sex of the young monk and the village girl. Was it a distortion of morality or the extinction of humanity?

In fact, if Shen Xinran had stood up immediately and scolded the wild couple, nothing would have happened. But she chose to cover the male protagonist's eyes immediately, thus missing the opportunity.

Seeing the little monk getting closer and closer to where they were hiding, and only needing to take one more step to see her, Shen Xinran's heart was in her throat.

The werewolf sensitively realized that the woman didn't want to be discovered. His eyes flashed and he threw a small stone at the kitten beside him.

The little kitten meowed and crawled out from the grass. The little monk's attention was instantly attracted by the little kitten.

He walked up to the kitten and picked it up. He frowned and said, "Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time. So you were hiding here playing!"

Looking at the little monk's back as he left, Shen Xinran cast a grateful look at the kitten.

When Cuizhu returned, she saw Chen Xinran and the wolf man standing outside the pavilion. She frowned slightly and asked, "Miss, why don't you go in and rest?"

Shen Xinran waved his hand and said with a hopeless look, "No need, it's cleaner outside."

Thinking of what happened in the pavilion just now, Shen Xinran felt sick.

If she wasn't afraid that Cuizhu wouldn't be able to find her when she came back, she wouldn't even want to stand outside.

Cuizhu nodded, but not long after, she asked again: "Miss, why are there weeds in your hair?"

What else could it be but this ancestor? Shen Xinran glared at the male protagonist before answering, "I just met a very cute kitten and played with it in the grass for a while."

Sensing Shen Xinran's accusing gaze, the werewolf looked innocent. Did he do anything wrong? He clearly didn't do anything! He even helped the woman lead the little monk away!

Cuizhu stood on tiptoe and helped Shen Xinran remove the weeds.

Seeing Cuizhu was about to ask something, Chen Xinran changed the subject and said, "Have you finished your business with mother? When will we return home?"

Cuizhu smiled lightly and said, "Madam asked us to wait for her at the door."

The sky gradually darkened, and the faint light of the stars and the moon shone through the window and onto the windowsill. The deeper I walked into the room, the darker it became.

Because climbing the mountain consumed too much energy, Shen Xinran fell asleep early.

But night is when werewolves are most energetic. He walked to the bedside, his eyes moving up from Shen Xinran's neck, finally stopping at her lips.

The scene he saw in the morning appeared in his mind, with him panting and struggling.

This made him tilt his head with a puzzled look on his face.

He stared at Shen Xinran's lips for a long time, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

He bent down and covered her lips. The softness of her lips made his blood boil, and also made him go from grinding carefully to being out of control.

Shen Xinran was awakened by the difficulty breathing. When she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged face.

Shen Xinran couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, her mind was blank.

When she realized what was happening, she immediately broke free from the werewolf and yelled in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

Suddenly pushed away by Shen Xinran, the werewolf sat down on the ground. He frowned slightly, "I'm kissing you, is there anything wrong?"

Shen Xinran's face flushed with anger, "But this kind of thing can only be done by people who like each other."

When the werewolf heard this, he smiled brightly, his charming eyes sparkling with excitement, "Yes, I like you."

Shen Xinran gnashed his teeth and said, "But I don't like you!"

A trace of grievance flashed in the werewolf's eyes. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Shen Xinran intently.

Shen Xinran was almost laughing with anger. She, the one who was kissed secretly, hadn't said anything yet, yet you were feeling wronged. She took a deep breath, pointed at the door, and said coldly, "Get out. I don't want to hear the same thing again."

The werewolf noticed Shen Xinran's unhappiness and left the room, looking back every few steps. But he still felt wronged. He liked you, so how could you not like him?

The most obvious sign that a werewolf is unhappy is that he eats less. He used to eat a bucket of bones for a meal, but now eats half a bucket of bones.

But every time he finished eating, he would leave the remaining half bucket of bones in Shen Xinran's path. When Shen Xinran looked over, he turned his back to her and snorted coldly, showing that he was very unhappy. But when Shen Xinran asked the servant to deal with the bones, he held the bones tightly and refused to let go.

However, this situation only lasted for half a month. The werewolf realized that he couldn't threaten Shen Xin with a hunger strike, so he followed Shen Xinran happily. Shen Xinran just found it funny. Who would starve to death after having only half a bucket of bones for a meal?

Xie Zhirou's birthday was on the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month. Both Xie Ziyi, who was in Chen County, and Xie Ziliang, who was away on business, had returned. The family sat together neatly, preparing to have dinner.

Xie Ziyi was dressed in black, with the aura of a general, sharp features, and a murderous look in his eyes. He directly gave Shen Xinran a maid, "Her name is Qiao Jin, and she will be responsible for protecting your safety from now on."

This was the first time Shen Xinran saw Xie Ziyi, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

Why? Because Xie Zhirou lived in her hometown until she was fifteen years old. She only came to Jiankang when she was sixteen and was about to get married.

So, Xie Zhirou was raised by Xie Ziyi, and Xie Ziyi was half her father.

Shen Xinran was afraid of losing the gift, so after organizing his words in his mind, he smiled at Xie Ziyi and said, "Thank you, big brother. I like it very much."

Fortunately, Xie Ziyi did not pay too much attention to her. After looking at her twice, he went to chat with Xie Shicheng.

Chen Xinran vaguely heard the word "gold", and presumably they were discussing how to deal with the ten thousand taels of gold lost by Princess Yang Yu.

Xie Ziliang is the second oldest child. He has a gentle expression and a smile on his face even when he's not talking. He walked up to Shen Xinran and gave her a box. "I didn't know what you like, but I bought you something strange and unique when I saw it on the road."

Is this just a casual purchase? Any piece of jewelry in the box can be considered a treasure of the store.

Shen Xinran was impressed by Xie Ziliang's generosity, but she didn't show it on her face. "Thank you, second brother. I like it very much."

Xie Ziliang sighed and said, "After the New Year, Zhirou will be getting married. Then my second brother will give you another big gift."

Shen Xinran smiled, "Okay."

As for Xie Zizhao, he gave Shen Xinran ten acres of fertile land near the city. "I know you like fruits, so I planted all your favorite fruits here."

Shen Xinran knew that the three brothers were so generous this time because she was going to get married after the New Year, and this was a disguised way of giving her some money. But who could say for sure about the Wang family's affairs?

After Shen Xinran took the deed, he smiled as usual, "Thank you, Third Brother."

Xie Zizhao raised an eyebrow, "Why, you said you liked the first two brothers very much, but you don't like mine?"

Xie Zizhao and Shen Xinran were of similar age, and both had eccentric personalities. This made Shen Xinran laugh and cry, "That's not a big deal, I like it too."

Xie Zizhao patted Shen Xinran's head and said, "That's pretty good."