I have to say, the hot springs of the gods are really comfortable.
Qu Lingyuan let out a sigh. She was enjoying herself naked in the bath when she heard footsteps behind her.
"Clothes." Shura threw a goose yellow skirt beside the hot spring and didn't even look at Qu Lingyuan who was covering her body in panic.
"Don't cover it up. There's nothing to see." He said this coldly, then turned around and left.
Is it really okay to break the shyness of a young girl so easily?
Qu Lingyuan silently lowered her head and looked, only two red cherries bobbing on the clear water.
It's really flat...
I'm still a little girl. When I grow up, I might crush your head with my fist!
She thought angrily.
After putting on her clothes, Qu Lingyuan really wanted to know how Shura knew her body size.
The little girl who had just come out of the bath was like a pearl, dust brushed off. Her pupils were clear and bright, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, her skin was as white as jade, with a faint blush from the hot spring, and her lips were as tender as rose petals, but her pretty little face still had a childish look.
If people are clean, the water will suffer.
The hot spring had a slightly turbid color, and Qu Lingyuan seemed to be able to imagine the scene where Shura would replace the entire pool of water out of disgust at wasting his divine power.
well!
Each superior god has his own palace, and the name of the palace is chosen by the superior god himself. The names of other palaces are full of poetry, such as Xiaoyu Palace, Lijin Palace and so on.
Only the simplest and crudest Shura is called Shura Palace.
Looking at Shura sitting at the top, Qu Lingyuan wanted to speak but didn't know how to address him.
She spoke cautiously: "Excuse me...excuse me, what should I call you?"
Shura sneered: "You really don't know my name?"
"I..." Qu Lingyuan's calves trembled three times.
Just call by name?
She felt that she didn't have the courage.
This feeling of fear came out of nowhere, as if she was born a quail.
And Shura, he is an eagle.
The little girl's panic was really funny. Shura thought he was not so stingy as to care about even a name.
"In the past, they would ask me to repair it to save trouble." He narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something.
Qu Lingyuan raised a bright smile: "Brother Xiu!"
Brother? That's a new name.
Obviously Shura doesn't care about such details.
"Can."
Qu Lingyuan wanted to get close to Shura, but when she looked up and saw Shura's indifferent face, she felt that she had no way to deal with this hard bone.
Let's take it easy for now.
"Where do I live?" she asked softly.
"I'll take you there."
Shura finally put down his crossed long legs and led Qu Lingyuan to the empty room.
In every palace of the higher gods there are one or two people from other races who come to study. Although they are said to be studying, the gods do not actually teach them.
This is just like Buddhists having the opportunity to be with the Buddha. They don’t need to be taught anything, and having the opportunity to serve him is a blessing.
Su He currently lives in Shura Palace.
"Su He hasn't even conquered Shura herself, how can I compete with her for her?" Qu Lingyuan secretly gossiped with Yi Ling.
"At least Shura said more to Su He than to you." Yi Ling said mercilessly.
Qu Lingyuan could not deny it.
Then let’s use the same old routine. The first step is to make the male protagonist dislike the female supporting role.
"Lord God of War?"
The charming call gave Qu Lingyuan goosebumps all over her body.
It is true that enemies often meet in a narrow road. Just when I was thinking about how to deal with her, the real culprit appeared.
"Yeah." Shura nodded muffledly as a response.
Is that considered talking too much? Qu Lingyuan smiled.
Su He glanced at Qu Lingyuan casually and asked in surprise, "Who is this?"
Only then did I realize that Shura didn't even know his own name.
In order to save face, Qu Lingyuan quickly replied, "My name is Qu Lingyuan. Brother Lord God brought me back from the human world and gave me to Brother Xiu to take care of."
Her tone was childish and cute, and her smile was bright.
Shura was speechless after hearing this.
Does this idiot call everyone brother?
Su He was not very happy: "Who gave you the courage to call Lord God and Lord God of War brother?"
Qu Lingyuan bravely tugged on Shura's sleeve and looked up for confirmation, her delicate face full of grievance: "So, it's not allowed?"
Shura said expressionlessly, "Okay."
He had just promised this himself, so he couldn't go back on his word.
Su He's face turned pale and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
This little bastard, as soon as he came, he instigated the Lord God of War to slap himself in the face. He is really not a good person. It seems that there will be a fight in the future.
Shura felt a hint of hostility emanating from Su He, and the little quail behind him was still pulling at his sleeve and refused to let go.
Women are such trouble.
"Let's go, little quail." Shura didn't want to stay in this troublesome scene any longer.
Little quail?
Qu Lingyuan, who was once again inexplicably nicknamed, had no time to react before the owner of the sleeve took a big step forward, so she had to stumble and follow him.
Su He, who was standing behind him, stared at Qu Lingyuan's hand that was grabbing Shura's sleeve with his upturned fox eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.
In her eyes, this little action was enough to prove Shura's indulgence of Qu Lingyuan. After all, she didn't have the courage to do such a thing now.
As for Qu Lingyuan, she also relies on her young age.
In fact, Su He just didn't dare. If she really pulled Shura's sleeve, based on Shura's temper, he probably wouldn't bother to care about her.
......
The sound of the zither floats in the distant night, and the west wind blows the green vines.
Late at night, Qu Lingyuan lay in front of the window enjoying the breeze.
The Ninth Heaven is closer to the sun and the moon than the human world, and the bright moon in the sky appears extremely clear.
A figure walked past the window in the moonlight, its long black hair blowing in the wind, almost brushing Qu Lingyuan's cheek.
"Brother Xiu?" Qu Lingyuan didn't expect to see him again in the middle of the night. "Can't you sleep and want to get some fresh air?"
"Yeah." He responded calmly.
I guess so.
This little fool probably doesn't know that the gods hardly need sleep?
He had just come out for a walk, but he didn't expect that there was someone still awake who caught him.
Qu Lingyuan stared at him for a long while. Just as Shura was about to leave, he heard her softly ask, "Brother Xiu, does that sister dislike me today?"
This little fool is quite sensitive.
Shura selfishly didn't want to burden a child with thoughts, so he just told her: "Don't think too much."
After saying that, he left.
On the first night in the Ninth Heaven, Qu Lingyuan successfully labeled herself as someone who needed protection.
Watching Shura walk away, Qu Lingyuan crawled into bed with satisfaction.
Su He, the serious vixen, had no idea that her job had been taken away and was sleeping soundly in her room.
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