Chapter 102 He drooped his head like a weary crane, letting out a self-deprecating sigh.
Her actions were faster than her thoughts; with a swift movement, Huali darted out of Luo Chuan's grasp and turned her head quickly.
Moonlight, like silver sand, streamed through the bamboo window, and Luo Chuan breathed heavily behind her. The black jade hairpin he used to tie his hair was shattered on the ground, and his fingers, gripping his collar tightly, were mutating.
The knuckles protrude with pale blue veins, and the nails extend into translucent, sharp blades.
"Don't come any closer!" The Demon King, unusually lacking his usual elegance and composure, revealed a cruel and violent glint in his eyes.
The moment the headband snapped completely, his long black hair instantly turned silver and fell to his waist, with a pair of fluffy white fox ears standing up from between his hair, the tips of which were still covered with ice crystals, gleaming like pearls in the moonlight.
Huali couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!"
Just then, the fluffy fox tails also burst through the tattered hem of the clothes, like seven snow chains exploding behind the demon king.
The killing intent in Luo Chuan's eyes reached its peak at this moment.
He had already secretly tested the food at the banquet, and even the aroma when he entered the room was perfectly normal. There was only one reason why the witch clan could force him to transform into a beast under these circumstances.
There is something in this witch clan that is related to his bloodline.
Luo Chuan instantly thought of the aura in the Burial God Abyss, and the eighth tail that was shattered a hundred years ago.
The demon king's pupils shattered into two blood-red lines under the moonlight. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips. His blood surged like a volcanic eruption, filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
His Adam's apple bobbed three times before he finally couldn't help but let out a muffled thud.
"Luo Chuan?" Hua Li asked cautiously, but her eyes grew increasingly excited.
If Ao Bai were here, he would immediately understand that Hua Li's expression meant she was basically courting death.
But the evil kitten is different from its wooden host; it had already sneaked out with Chaos.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to put Qinglinzhui into the small cloth bag under his neck.
The more you know, the faster you'll die!
Luo Chuan's fingertips twitched, and moonlight flowed down his tense jaw, condensing into fine silver fragments at his Adam's apple.
The idea that had been abandoned earlier has resurfaced.
Luo Chuan seemed to already see Hua Li's disgusted and shocked expression in his mind, just like when he first met Luo Yunshan.
Thinking of this, a nervous twitch appeared at the corner of his lips beneath the gilded mask.
If she's made into a puppet, she'll lose her spirit. It's better to take her back to the Holy Capital Demon Realm and lock her up. She can still talk and laugh and shares his feelings; he can guarantee her a thousand years of immortality.
Luo Chuan's eyes blossomed with a crimson hue like a datura flower, and a sudden smile curved his lips. If only... if she felt even the slightest bit of disgust...
He bit his bleeding lip and looked up, bracing himself for the expected terror, but only a fleeting afterimage flashed before his eyes.
The next second, Huali rushed over, grabbed the fox tail, and buried her face in the fluffy, soft tail.
She jumped up and down twice, exclaiming, "It really is fluffy! Wow, it smells so good and is so soft!"
Luo Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a faint blush instantly rose on his pale skin. The girl twitched her nose and brushed it across her most sensitive tailbone, and even the pain lessened somewhat.
He stood there stunned for a good ten seconds before he realized what the little girl in front of him was doing.
The Demon King opened his lips, his voice husky and unpredictable, "Aren't you... afraid?"
Don't you find it disgusting?
"What are you afraid of?" Huali didn't quite understand.
The little girl looked up excitedly, her eyes shining brighter than the stars outside, and her sweet dimples showered her with compliments: "Luo Chuan, you've suddenly become so handsome!"
Silver hair! Fox ears! Seven fluffy tails! Does anyone know what that means?!
Looking at the little girl's almond-shaped eyes, which were clearly misty with tears, Luo Chuan sneered. Just as he was about to throw the little drunkard out, the drunkard came over and grabbed his ear.
Huali looked at the pale pink fur inside the fox's ears and carefully brushed it across. The fur was soft and warm, and she exclaimed in surprise, "So soft!"
Luo Chuan squinted and suddenly chuckled, "Little Pear, have you had enough of living?"
Huali understood what he meant.
She tilted her chin up and chuckled twice. "You...can't...kill...me! You'll die if you do. Don't worry, I can hold my liquor very well, and my drinking manners...are also very good." She had to give herself a thumbs up.
Luo Chuan suddenly looked down into those hazy, drunken almond-shaped eyes, and a hint of jealousy, which he himself was unaware of, flashed across his heterochromatic pupils.
"Oh? Who else has Little Pear drunk wine in front of? Let me guess... Buddha's disciple... Demon Lord?" His voice turned sinister, "Or perhaps there are others I don't know..."
Huali's thoughts were pulled back to Chenliu City by his voice. Thinking that Songran and Rongniang were still unconscious, she suddenly felt a little down.
She already remembered the name of a certain herb... Oh right, the White Bone Grass, the herb that can revive the dead and heal bones. She'd see if she could find it when she went to the Burial Abyss tomorrow...
After making up her mind, Huali casually pulled Luochuan to sit on the bed, skillfully picked up a snow-white fox tail, held it in her arms, and drifted off to sleep.
Looking at the girl's unguarded expression, Luo Chuan's heterochromatic eyes flashed with a strange crimson.
In that instant, compared to the overwhelming killing intent, Luo Chuan suddenly realized that he cared more about something else.
The reason this little human girl was so unguarded with him was because the shared feeling between them made her feel safe, or...?
Realizing what he was thinking, Luo Chuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
The powerful demon king's pupils were so dark they were devoid of any light. Suddenly, he raised his hand and tapped his knuckles against his brow bone.
In that instant, he seemed like a weary crane with its head bowed.
A bloody laugh escaped his throat. "Ha...this is really going to be the death of me..."
The next second, the drowsy little girl suddenly leaned closer. She first touched the fox ears on his head with her fingertips, and after a happy starlight flashed in her eyes, she turned to support his chin with her palm. "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh."
Karin still remembered what happened tonight, and anger flashed across her slightly tipsy face. "Those are all tasteless things! Animal ears are so cute, and this big tail is like a cloud, I love it so much!"
If she weren't afraid Luo Chuan would think she was a pervert, she would have buried her face in it right now and been sucking it in like crazy, like she was in the lungs!
Unable to resist the temptation, Karin secretly started stroking her fur. "Waaah, it's so soft!"
Luo Chuan watched as his reflection in Hua Li's pupils slowly collapsed, all the pain and mockery converging here, slowly revealing his cold and indifferent nature.
There was something else, something he also failed to see clearly.
The girl gently stroked the fox's tail with her palm. When her fingernails lightly scraped the soft flesh under the fox's fur, Luo Chuan's tail trembled and he suddenly raised his neck. His Adam's apple bobbed in the moonlight like a struggling crane.
The entire bamboo house was filled with the scent of cedarwood emanating from him. Luo Chuan suddenly leaned down, his calloused hand gripping the girl's wrist tightly, his hot breath pressing against Hua Li's throat. "Oh? Little Hua Li likes it so much?"
The distance between the two shortened, their noses almost touching. The Demon King's voice was seductive and alluring, "Then... how do you prove it?"
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