Chapter 63 "Why can cats do this, but I can't?"...
Su Xiaoyuan had a dream.
The small Western-style building, the large lawn, the flower arch, the white and pink balloons, and the rows of chairs tied with ribbons and bows were filled with guests.
She remembered this place because she had sat on one of the chairs to watch her cousin's wedding last year.
But for some reason she became the one who got married.
She was wearing a raindrop skirt, holding her mother's hand in one hand and her father's hand in the other, and walked slowly forward to the rhythm of the wedding march, but there was no one in front of her.
"Where's the groom?" the emcee shouted at the top of his voice, holding the microphone. "Where's the groom?"
"Here it comes!" It turned out to be the voice of Immortal Lord Mu Qing.
Su Xiaoyuan turned around and saw the young immortal, sweating and anxious, running towards her, a sweeping and mopping robot in hand. He explained as he ran, "The groom's water supply and drainage system is broken. He just had a kidney transplant."
All the relatives, guests and emcee looked calm.
Su Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but she vaguely felt that there was something wrong with marrying a sweeping robot, even though it was the latest model with a sweeping and mopping function and drainage system.
At this moment, a guest with a blurred face suddenly shouted to his companion Cricket: "Will a kidney transplant cause kidney deficiency? It will affect our sexual life..."
Before he could finish his words, a red light suddenly flashed from the sweeping and mopping robot in Mu Qingxianjun's hand, and a laser swept out, piercing the entire row of guests.
Su Xiaoyuan screamed and woke up with a start.
Just as she was still in shock, she suddenly felt wet and itchy all over her body, and a surge of pain in her lower abdomen.
When she looked down, she was shocked to find that her clothes were wide open, and the flat-faced tabby dog was lying on top of her, with its claws firmly clinging to her, digging into her flesh bit by bit, and its small tongue with barbs licked the same spot back and forth.
She shuddered, grabbed the kitten by the scruff of the neck and pulled him away: "Bad cat, no!" How come he is still addicted to licking?
As soon as she put the cat down, she turned around and saw the puppet sitting beside the bed, its inorganic black eyes staring at her steadily.
Su Xiaoyuan was startled and quickly pulled up the quilt: "Fu Tingyun, I... where are we?"
"On the wing boat."
Su Xiaoyuan then remembered that, yes, it was the Wing Boat that Sister Xiao had lent her. The reason it was here was because the puppet was injured...
"Why are you sitting up?" she asked anxiously. "How is your injury?"
"No problem." The puppet said coldly.
At this moment, the cat crawled into her clothes and started licking her again.
The puppet lowered his eyes and stared at the bulge in the quilt for a while, then suddenly lifted the quilt and slowly bent down.
Su Xiaoyuan sensed what he was about to do and quickly covered the other side: "No, Fu Tingyun!"
"Why?" the puppet asked expressionlessly.
"Just no..."
Before she could finish her words, the puppet took her hand away forcefully: "Why can cats do it but I can't? Xiao Yuan said that I am the same as a cat."
After he finished speaking, he opened his shirt, opened his hand, and clamped his thumb over hers. He lowered his head, extended his tongue, and lightly swept it across as if tasting something. Then, his tongue and lips completely covered hers...
The puppet and the cat seemed to be competing with each other.
Su Xiaoyuan felt a stream of electricity coursing through her spine, each one stronger than the last, gradually building up somewhere before suddenly bursting into a flash of white light. An unfamiliar sensation washed over her, and she instantly tensed up, unconsciously arching her back, being thrown high into the air, and then plummeting violently...
Then I woke up suddenly.
It turns out that what just happened was just a dream.
Su Xiaoyuan was so frightened that she broke out in a sweat, her heart beating rapidly.
Not only did she dream of puppets again, but this time she also brought trouble to the cat...
Thinking of the strange feeling in her dream, something in her body began to twitch again. She had actually experienced it for the first time in her dream...
Su Xiaoyuan felt like she was about to drown. She took a few deep breaths and opened her eyes. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was really awake.
She pinched the back of her hand hard, but felt nothing.
Her heart skipped a beat. Was she really still dreaming?!
He twisted it harder and heard a man's muffled groan in his ear.
Only then did Su Xiaoyuan realize that she had pinched the wrong hand.
She was lying on her side, the puppet holding her from behind, his hand resting on her belly.
She pinched the back of the puppet's hand, no wonder it didn't hurt at all!
The puppet's hot chest pressed against her back, and its hot breath blew behind her ears.
Her body was sweating and felt sticky and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but move. The man behind her immediately pressed up to her and wrapped her tighter, like a dragon holding a treasure.
"Fu Tingyun, your injury...is it okay if you lie on your side?" She became nervous.
"It's okay." The puppet seemed to be still half asleep and half awake, and his voice was a little hoarse and unclear.
At this moment, Su Xiaoyuan felt something against the back of her thigh. The outline was clear, and through the two layers of fabric, she could still feel the surging heat.
She felt like she had been burned by a branding iron, her whole body stiff and unable to move. The absurd dream and reality overlapped together, making her toes curl up in shame.
After hesitating for two seconds, she decided to pretend nothing happened.
She pushed the puppet's arm, trying to break free from his arms.
The effect was counterproductive. The puppet's big hand pressed on her lower abdomen and hugged her tighter. The man and the puppet were almost stacked together perfectly. The sense of existence of a certain place became stronger and stronger. She could even clearly feel the round shape with the gap between her legs.
There was a "boom" in her ears, and alarm bells were ringing in her heart. Fu Tingyun only had one good kidney left. Was this really okay?!
She quickly pulled the puppet's arms apart, struggled out of his arms, and moved to a safe distance before she mustered up the courage to turn around and face him.
The puppet opened his eyes and slowly licked his lips, looking lazy and satisfied, reminding her of some large cat.
Su Xiaoyuan swallowed her saliva: "How is the wound? Does it still hurt?"
"Much better," the puppet, as if afraid she wouldn't believe him, lifted the quilt and opened his clothes to show her, "There's no more bleeding."
Su Xiaoyuan was dazzled by the jade-like chest stained with red, and hurried to check the bandage. Sure enough, there was no new blood seeping out, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
My sight inadvertently moved down a few inches, and I couldn't help but take a glance. The fabric seemed to have been stretched thin, almost becoming translucent.
Su Xiaoyuan's heart almost stopped beating. She was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly pulled the quilt up and covered herself tightly.
"How long have we slept?" She changed the subject, sitting up to hide her embarrassment. "By the way, we're still on the lake. We need to drive the wing boat back to the sect..."
The puppet stretched out his arm to hold her waist and dragged her back into the bed: "Don't worry, I have already driven the wing boat back to the sect."
Su Xiaoyuan was stunned: "When?"
"When Xiaoyuan fell asleep." said the puppet.
"How come you're still sailing when you're injured?"
"The injury is not serious. You can get up and walk around," the puppet explained. "Unlike real people, puppets recover faster from wounds. However, their organs cannot heal on their own and need repair."
Su Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment before finally asking, "Is it okay for you to do that?"
The puppet was puzzled: "What?"
Su Xiaoyuan pointed downwards.
"Are you talking about the rising momentum? Don't pay attention to it." The puppet said indifferently.
Su Xiaoyuan heard him say it so calmly, and her toes became busy again: "Then, then, will that affect the kidneys?"
The puppet looked down at the gauze around his waist and said indifferently, "Maybe, maybe not. Don't worry. It's always been like this lately."
Su Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat: "...You couldn't do that before?"
"I didn't know that before Xiao Yuan took me in." The puppet looked into her eyes. "You taught me that."
Su Xiaoyuan:!!!
So it was all her fault. It was her, the master, who turned a pure baby puppet that only knew how to kill into this state...
"I don't know why," the puppet said as he moved closer to her, picked up her hair and sniffed it, "I've been like this every time I get close to Xiao Yuan lately."
He added calmly, "Maybe it recognizes its master."
Su Xiaoyuan: Help!
The puppet stepped forward, slowly placed his hand on her cheek, and gently stroked it: "Why is your face so red?"
Su Xiaoyuan quickly leaned back and said, "I, I'm hot..."
"Would you like to get up and walk around on deck?" suggested the puppet.
Su Xiaoyuan didn't dare to lie down anymore: "You better lie down, I'll go alone."
"I want to be with Xiaoyuan." The puppet said bluntly.
Su Xiaoyuan couldn't find any excuse, so she said, "Then come back early and rest."
The man and the puppet got up, put on their clothes, and walked out of the cabin.
Only then did Su Xiaoyuan realize that the sun had already set and the bright moon rose in the black velvet night sky.
Their canoe rested on a tranquil surface, rocking gently with the gentle waves. Surrounded by an endless pine forest, the night mist hung like a veil over the water. Silence reigned, not even the chirping of birds or the hum of summer insects could be heard. Time seemed to have stood still.
"Where is this?" Su Xiaoyuan asked in surprise, "Is it in the sect? I don't think I've ever been to this place before."
"The holy water behind the Wushan Goddess Temple." said the puppet.
Su Xiaoyuan then remembered that after the grand ceremony of worshiping the gods, the sect's disciples should go in pairs to purify themselves in the holy water pool and pray for blessings from the goddess.
But there was no one else in the entire area except them.
"Where are the other disciples? Is the purification ceremony over?" Su Xiaoyuan wondered.
Just then, her communication mirror rang.
When Su Xiaoyuan saw that it was her best friend, she quickly picked up the phone.
Ruan Mianmian chattered non-stop like popping beans: "Xiao Yuanzi, it's such a pity that you didn't come to the ceremony! This year's ceremony was so exciting!"
"What's wrong?" Su Xiaoyuan was aroused by her curiosity.
"The old bastard leader of Fengyue Sect and the old bald bird of Xuanyi Sect, along with a bunch of minions, came to our house to demand an explanation. They produced a bunch of fabricated evidence, accusing us of violating regulations in collecting essences. They also brought up those evil cultivators today, saying that our sect was unable to protect itself and threatened the safety of guests from other sects, and they wanted to hold us accountable.
"I don't know what tricks that old bird from the Xuanyi Sect used, but he also obtained the joint signatures of the eight major sects of the Immortal Alliance and wants to escort the sect leader to the Immortal Alliance for a so-called investigation. He also sent that old bastard from the Fengyue Sect to station us. After the investigation, he will remove our Immortal Alliance plaque."
The Immortal Alliance represents the orthodoxy of the immortal world. If they lose their membership, they will become a flea market sect, no longer protected by the Immortal Alliance, and will become evil cultivators that anyone can kill. Then the Xuanyi Sect and Fengyue Sect will have every reason to attack them and take over.
Su Xiaoyuan suddenly became anxious: "What should I do?"
Ruan Mianmian took a breath and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Yuanzi, the excitement is yet to come. Those two old guys are acting so arrogant, guess who's coming?"
"who?"
"You will never guess, it's Mingxin Yuanjun!" Ruan Mianmian said excitedly.
Su Xiaoyuan didn't know much about the celebrities in the world of immortal cultivation: "Who is that?"
"She is one of the six peak masters of Taiyan Sect and the third senior sister of your husband, Immortal Ling Yue. How come you haven't even heard of her?" Ruan Mianmian said.
"Shh, Kaishan, stop talking nonsense!" Su Xiaoyuan quickly glanced at the puppet beside her.
It is doubly shameful to say such things in front of Immortal Lord Ling Yue's former puppet.
She changed the subject: "Tai Yan doesn't have much contact with our sect, right? Why would their peak master come to support us?"
"I don't know about that," Ruan Mianmian said. "I heard that Yuanjun happened to be passing by on business, probably going somewhere to exorcise demons and defend the Way, and she saw injustice and came to the rescue. She said the evil cultivator's business was suspicious and she wanted to investigate it on the spot.
"Elder Qin fed Song Jinshu and his lover the True Word Gu, and they both confessed everything.
"Yuan Jun sent a message to the leader of the Immortal Alliance on the spot, scolding him harshly and questioning his crimes of forming a clique for personal gain and oppressing Liang Zong. He ordered him to resign immediately and instead arrested the leaders of the Xuanyi Sect and Fengyue Sect."
"You really didn't see those two old guys, trembling and unable to even say 'no'."
Su Xiaoyuan finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although that Mingxin Yuanjun wore a mask and hid her true face, she was so graceful and elegant," Ruan Mianmian said longingly. "I really want to be like her!"
Su Xiaoyuan finally understood that because someone caused trouble during the sacrificial ceremony, the subsequent purification ceremony was naturally cancelled.
After chatting with her bestie for a few minutes, she suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I don't know how Senior Brother Xiahou is doing. He fainted on the flower boat earlier. I have to send him a message to ask..."
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. We'll meet and talk when you come back tomorrow." Ruan Mianmian said.
After disconnecting the voice transmission, Su Xiaoyuan was about to look for Senior Brother Xiahou's rune, but suddenly her hand slipped and the communication mirror fell into the water with a "splash".
Su Xiaoyuan exclaimed.
The puppet said, "I'll go down and pick it up."
Su Xiaoyuan hurriedly held him back: "You are injured, I can go by myself."
"It's okay, the wound has healed."
Su Xiaoyuan was not at ease, so the puppet said, "Then let's go down together."
After saying that, he activated the formation talisman, lowered the gangway, and walked into the water with one man and one puppet.
The water was not as cold as I imagined, it had the residual warmth of the day and was very comfortable.
However, Su Xiaoyuan soon discovered that the communication mirror was difficult to find, because the bottom of the pool was paved with crystal-like transparent stones, and the communication mirror was completely invisible in it.
The water in the pond is clear and the moonlight shines through. The crystal stones under the water shine so brightly that it makes people dizzy and they can only grope in the water.
But the water in the pool was much deeper than it looked, and it didn't reach Su Xiaoyuan's chest.
She couldn't bend down to find it, so she had to take off her socks and feel with her feet.
Those round crystals were very slippery, and she slipped with every step she took. Although she was very careful, she still couldn't avoid slipping and falling into the water.
She struggled frantically to keep steady, but her feet kept slipping and she couldn't get up. Instead, she swallowed several mouthfuls of pool water.
At this moment, a pair of strong hands held her waist and lifted her out of the water.
She gasped for breath, her face pressed against the puppet's soaked chest, her arms around his neck, watching the water flow down his hair, face, and chest like rain. The moonlight reflected from the crystals under the water shone on his wet face, adding a dreamy color to this statue-like perfect face.
Su Xiaoyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "Put me down, Fu Tingyun..."
The puppet obediently put her down, and Su Xiaoyuan slipped again as her feet touched the rocks at the bottom of the water.
Fortunately, the puppet held her waist in time and said with his head down, "Be careful."
Su Xiaoyuan held his arm tightly.
Although she stood firm this time, she did not let go of his hand. Instead, she climbed up along his arm, grabbed his collar, stood on tiptoe, pulled him down, closed her eyes, trembling eyelashes, and raised her wet lips.
There is no need to use practice as an excuse, the gentle and beautiful moonlight is the best excuse.
The kiss was gentle, lingering and long, until the big bell in front of the temple struck midnight.
Fu Tingyun opened his eyes; the moonlight, the lake water, and the face that was brighter than the moonlight and gentler than the lake water had all disappeared.
Looking around, all I could see was a desolate and silent gray.
The excruciating pain of severed meridians came like a tidal wave, but the pain was not the most unbearable.
The feeling of restraint of the puppet body disappeared, replaced by emptiness.
Returning to his own body and his own palace, he felt at a loss as to what to do. He could only wander in this empty place like a wandering soul.
His soul returned to its place, and the blood contract was naturally broken. Instead of the joy of breaking the shackles and regaining freedom, he was like a kite with its string cut. He wanted to fly back, but was blown thousands of miles away by the wind.
The longing began to corrode his heart like strong acid - his body had a heart, and the pain was particularly real.
He began to hate almost from the moment he left his puppet body.
While he was suffering and waiting in this broken body, a walking corpse without a soul or consciousness was able to stay by her side.
They were even hugging each other at this moment.
Suddenly, a fact stabbed into his heart like a sharp knife.
Su Xiaoyuan formed a blood pact with the puppet before the soul was transferred.
It was the puppet who saw her first, and it was he who chose her first and recognized her as his master.
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