Chapter 72 72 “Don’t abandon me.”
"Second generation..." Su Xiaoyuan's brain froze, but her mouth was still diligently trying to ease the embarrassment, "You're so white..."
It was indeed white, luminous white, as if molded from northern ice and snow, almost translucent. The boy was still in his twilight years, his figure much slimmer than that of an adult man, his shoulder blades and spine clearly visible on his back.
So beautiful, I really want to draw it, this was her most immediate thought, pure beauty shock.
"Is this your new spirit pet?" The puppet's voice sounded like a mechanical tablet.
Su Xiaoyuan's ears seemed to be stimulated by ice, and she immediately woke up. Before Fu Erdai pounced on her with his tail wagging, put his arm around her shoulders and licked her face, she quickly grabbed a quilt from the bed and covered the little wolf with it.
Little Wolf certainly didn't like this and tried to throw the blanket off. Su Xiaoyuan quickly stopped him, "Fu Erdai, no! Sit down!"
When the little wolf heard the order, he immediately squatted down obediently, sticking out his tongue and panting.
Su Xiaoyuan wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and quickly found clothes for Xuelang from the suitcase.
Thinking rationally, this is not a big deal.
Although the little snow wolf becomes a beautiful boy after transforming, Xinzi is still a happy dog, and her IQ is about the same as that of a five or six-year-old child. She simply appreciates beauty and has no evil thoughts.
As for accidentally being bumped into by the puppet, it was just a slightly awkward situation.
Ultimately, both are non-human beings in human form.
But why do I feel guilty as if I was caught cheating by the first wife?
Su Xiaoyuan explained while searching for clothes, "This is a Northern Snow Wolf, a gift from the founder of the mountain. It's always been in wolf form, but today it suddenly learned to transform... It's very docile, so you two should get along well, don't..."
Before she could utter the word "fight", she suddenly felt a chill running up her spine, and then she heard a low growl from the snow wolf's throat.
She had never heard the snow wolf make such a sound. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned her head. She saw that the snow wolf had changed back to its original form at some point. It was lying on the ground with its body crouched low, its back hair standing up, its teeth bared, and it stared at the puppet man with a ferocious look.
The puppet man still maintained the same look as when he first entered the room, quietly looking at the snow wolf lying in front of him that was half the height of a man.
Su Xiaoyuan had watched animal documentaries and knew that this was a sign of a canine attack.
She was startled and quickly ran over to stop him, "Fu Erdai, no! That's one of ours!"
The snow wolf calmed down a little, slowly stood up on its front legs, and wagged its tail.
Puppet Man: "Do you want me to take it out?"
Su Xiaoyuan: "Why don't you go out for a while, Fu Tingyun? I've never seen it lose its temper. Normally, it's even afraid of cats..."
The usually docile puppet turned a deaf ear to her orders and took a step closer to the snow wolf.
The snow wolf immediately made an attacking gesture again.
The puppet stood behind the door without saying a word, in a corner where the setting sun could not reach, his face hidden in the shadows, his expression unrecognizable.
Su Xiaoyuan suddenly remembered the day when the blood dyed the lake red, and now he was still wearing the same red clothes.
Although it was washed clean, she seemed to smell a strong smell of blood.
She subconsciously stood in front of the snow wolf with her arms open in a protective gesture.
Obviously, the little snow wolf with its teeth bared looked more ferocious, but her intuition told her that the eerily calm puppet was more dangerous.
"Xiao Yuan is afraid that I will hurt it?" The puppet stopped and spoke in a calm tone, but with some emotion hidden in it.
"I don't……"
"Because you saw me kill someone that day?"
"I'll take the wolf out first and talk to you when I come back..." As she said that, she grabbed the leather ring on the wolf cub's neck and pulled it out of the house.
The snow wolf whimpered and refused to leave at first, but when its owner unexpectedly insisted, it reluctantly squeezed out of the door.
Su Xiaoyuan tied the wolf to a tree outside and warned Fu Shenxing, who was squatting on the wall and looking out, "Don't bully the second generation!"
She returned to the house and saw the puppet man tidying up the house, putting back the items that had been moved when he was away. The extra items, such as the snow wolf's cloth ball, water bowl, and dried meat snacks, were placed in a wicker basket and taken outside.
Then he began to perform purification techniques everywhere, on the bed, on the mat beside the bed, on the table and chairs... every corner.
The snow wolf loves cleanliness and has only the fresh smell of frost and snow on its body. Su Xiaoyuan likes its smell and uses it as a natural fragrance, but the puppet obviously disagrees.
Su Xiaoyuan opened her mouth, then wisely closed it.
She waited by the side and saw the puppet perform more than a dozen purification techniques in a row, leaving every corner of the room spotless. However, he showed no intention of stopping and ignored her. Finally, she couldn't help but whisper a reminder: "Fu Tingyun, it's already very clean..."
The puppet seemed to have just noticed her at this moment. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at her calmly: "It's not clean, and it smells."
He walked up to her, picked up her hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then sniffed along her arm to her shoulder and neck, and concluded: "It turns out that Xiaoyuan has the smell of it on her body."
Su Xiaoyuan: "Then I'll take a bath..."
The puppet took out her bathtub, fetched water outside as usual, heated it to the most comfortable temperature, and then stepped out.
After Su Xiaoyuan finished washing, he came in as usual to clean up and blow-dry her hair.
Although he was quieter than before, he didn't seem to be in a bad mood.
Maybe I'm just particularly sensitive to unfamiliar smells.
Su Xiaoyuan even began to consider how to slowly make him and the little snow wolf adapt to each other and live in harmony.
After all, he accepts cats and snakes well, and Snow Wolf's personality is much better than Fu Shenxing's.
When he finished cleaning and returned to the house, Su Xiaoyuan started to make small talk: "By the way, I made some jam with the spiritual fruits I picked up during the Wushan Festival. Do you want to try some?"
"In no mood."
"Then you should get some sleep. Your injury has just healed. Don't get too tired..."
Fu Tingyun lowered his eyes to look at the mattress beside the bed: "Where to sleep?"
Su Xiaoyuan quickly said, "This is not your mattress. I made another one. I rolled up yours and put it under the bed..."
After she said it out loud, she realized that this explanation was worse than no explanation at all. It sounded even more cold and indifferent, as if people had left and the tea had gotten cold on her.
She quickly shut her mouth, squatted down, rolled up the snow wolf's mat and stuffed it under the bed.
Just as she was about to drag out the puppet's cushion, the puppet sneered softly.
Su Xiaoyuan looked up in surprise.
There was no smile on the puppet's face: "I've taken its place, where will it sleep?"
Is he being sarcastic? So he's still angry, right? Is he jealous of Snow Wolf? Wait, can puppets get jealous too?
"This was originally your territory," Su Xiaoyuan quickly stroked his fur. "It's just that the little snow wolf just arrived, so I let it stay here temporarily for a few days. I was planning to build a nest for it in the yard, but it's a little afraid of cats, so..."
"Are you sure it's afraid of cats? Isn't it just pretending to be afraid of you to gain your sympathy?"
"How could it have such intentions..." Su Xiaoyuan hurriedly defended herself.
"Are you saying I'm scheming?" the puppet said, "Deeply scheming, cruel and cold-blooded. That's how Xiao Yuan sees me."
"Of course not, how could that be..." Su Xiaoyuan was speechless.
He was clearly in a daze when I went to see him yesterday. How come he suddenly became like this today? He seemed even more difficult to deal with than before he was injured and became demented.
The puppet obviously didn't believe it and snorted.
He stood up, walked to the table, and threw a handful of spirit stones into the lamp.
The small room suddenly became as bright as day, and every corner was illuminated brightly. Su Xiaoyuan seemed to be thrown into an interrogation room, illuminated by the bright lights, and even the slightest expression was visible.
The puppet did not interrogate her. He raised his eyelids to look at her, then began to untie his belt as if no one was around.
Su Xiaoyuan was startled: "What are you going to do?"
"Bath." The puppet answered in a businesslike manner, threw the untied belt aside, and the buckle hit the ground with a "pop" sound. Su Xiaoyuan's heart skipped a beat.
"What do you think I'm going to do?" He glanced at her.
"No, no," Su Xiaoyuan moved towards the door, "Then you take your time washing, I'll wait outside..."
"Master, do you really not want to be in the same room with me?" the puppet said indifferently.
"Of course not." Su Xiaoyuan said hurriedly.
"Then I feel relieved." The puppet stretched out his long legs, walked to the door and bolted it.
Su Xiaoyuan noticed that the atmosphere was not right: "Fu Tingyun, you..."
The puppet raised his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes seemed covered with a layer of ice, and something seemed to be surging underneath, like a black undercurrent, or like the shadows of countless reptiles.
Su Xiaoyuan had never seen a puppet with such eyes before. It was as if someone was strangling its neck and it couldn't make a sound.
The puppet stood between her and the door and continued to take off his clothes, and soon he was left with only his underwear.
Without pausing for a moment, he untied the laces expressionlessly, and the silk slipped off silently.
Su Xiaoyuan quickly closed her eyes and turned her head away, not wanting to look at anything inappropriate.
But the next moment, the puppet pinched her chin, turned her head back, and moved his fingertips from the corner of her mouth to the middle of her lower lip, as if trying to knead out juice.
Su Xiaoyuan's heart was lifted, but her body reacted involuntarily.
"Don't you like these, Xiaoyuan? Why don't you look at them?" He pulled her lower lip down.
He had never hit her so hard during any of the "practices". Tears welled up in Su Xiaoyuan's eyes: "Don't do this, Fu Tingyun, I'm a little scared..."
Su Xiaoyuan was pinched by him so hard that it hurt and she was scared. Her heart almost jumped out of her throat: "Fu Tingyun, please don't be like this, okay? I'm a little scared..."
"I'm sorry I hurt Xiaoyuan." The puppet's cold, long fingers moved down to her neck. This time, he didn't use much force, but his thumb rubbed back and forth along her carotid artery. His movements were as gentle as his voice: "Are you tired of it? Do you prefer the new one?"
"Of course not," Su Xiaoyuan trembled all over, "You are prettier than it..."
The puppet came closer and kissed her on both eyelids: "Then open your eyes."
The pleading tone in the voice softened Su Xiaoyuan's heart and she almost forgot her fear.
She opened her eyes, which were covered with mist at some point, and dimly saw the puppet's perfect face, neck, and shoulder line.
A cold hand grasped the back of her neck and forced her to lower her head: "If you like it, take a closer look."
So that you don’t feel dissatisfied and have to look at others.
Su Xiaoyuan suddenly came face to face with that thing.
Compared to the vague figure I saw in the water that day, the impact was incomparable and can only be described as shocking.
The puppet waited until she had seen enough before releasing her neck and turning around to prepare the bath water.
He was busy with his own things calmly and leisurely, and his long black hair tied with a bright red headband swayed between his hips and legs with his movements, like a shiny black tail.
There seemed to be a magnetic force about him, firmly attracting her attention.
The puppet lifted his long legs and stepped into the tub, then turned around to face her.
Su Xiaoyuan subconsciously avoided looking at him, and he immediately noticed: "Ugly?"
"No……"
"Why hide if you're not ugly?"
Su Xiaoyuan had no choice but to turn her head back, her face flushed, her eyes wandering around him, as if dancing on a red-hot iron plate, no matter where her eyes landed, she would get burned.
With a "splash", the puppet finally sat in the bathtub, ending her torture.
He washed himself very carefully, but didn't stay in the tub for too long before getting out.
He wiped his body casually with a cloth, but his body was still wet and he did not use his spiritual power to dry it. He took out a shirt and put it on casually without wearing any underwear. His wet hair was like black snakes, leaving wet marks.
It’s better not to wear it.
He tied the belt loosely around his waist and walked to the bed, completely shrouding her slender body in shadow.
Su Xiaoyuan had a premonition that the real execution was about to begin and swallowed nervously.
She tilted her head back and parted her lips, wanting to say something, but before she could utter a word, the puppet pinched her lower lip and rubbed it hard, while leaning over and biting her upper lip, grinding it maliciously with his teeth, almost making her bleed.
Su Xiaoyuan's whole body tensed up, and she raised her hand to push him away. He pulled his hand away from her lips, held the back of her head, and kissed her straight away.
She didn't know whether she was out of touch or his puppetry skills had improved, but his tongue was like a snake, stirring up her mind into a mess, and it seemed as if all her soul had been sucked away by him.
Her waist softened and she subconsciously reached out to hug him. When she touched his hot and thin waist, she quickly retracted her hand, but the smooth and elastic feeling remained on her hand, making her unable to help but curl her fingertips.
The puppet pulled out his tongue, licked the corner of her mouth, rolled away the thin thread, and then licked along her chin and neck. He supported her lower back with one hand, letting her upper body hang in the air.
The panic of falling at any time and the feeling of a snake crawling on her body made Su Xiaoyuan's scalp tingle.
"No..." She still remembered the prohibition of not touching for thirty days, and grabbed the collar of her clothes with her hands.
He licked her fingers from between them to the tips.
It was as if an electric current was flowing through her, and Su Xiaoyuan couldn't help but retract her hand. He took advantage of the opportunity and bit her collar, pulling it aside along with the thin gauze top.
He raised his head, his eyes wandering around the corner of her heart, searching for that little bit of proof.
So faint that it is almost invisible.
It turns out that when you are extremely popular, you can't help but laugh out loud.
The moment he pushed the door open and saw the beast, he used all his strength to resist twisting its head off and stomping its face into the mud, making Su Xiaoyuan feel nauseous and she didn't want to look at it again.
If he was really just a puppet, perhaps he would do this.
If he hadn't seen what she looked like after things were burned, maybe he would have done so.
After all, I don't want to see her heartbroken again.
If I let that beast go, should I also let her go?
He smiled silently and sucked vengefully until a mark was left on her heart, red as blood. He picked up the small piece of flesh with his teeth and gnawed it like a parasite gnawing at his heart.
The girl made a sound that sounded like pain and intolerance in her throat, tears seeping from the corners of her eyes, but she still tried to comfort him: "Fu Tingyun, it's okay, stop making trouble..."
It was as if he was comforting an ignorant pet.
It was as if he was just a cat or a dog. She would not get angry even if a cat or a dog did this to her, but would just say softly, "Stop it."
Fu Tingyun took it into his mouth through the gauze, then maliciously let go of one hand and supported her lower back with only one hand.
Su Xiaoyuan's heart was beating wildly, her body arched involuntarily, her upper body almost hanging in the air, and her hands on her waist became the only fulcrum.
She couldn't help but stretch out her arms to grab his upper arms, just focused on keeping her balance and not falling, so she had no time to resist.
The puppet twitched its tongue and interrogated her, "What did it do that day when you suddenly screamed?"
Su Xiaoyuan swallowed nervously.
The puppet man crushed it lightly with his teeth.
Su Xiaoyuan pleaded in pain: "It licked me."
He licked it hard: "Where?"
Su Xiaoyuan blushed: "Palm..."
"Liar." Again.
Su Xiaoyuan pursed her lips tightly, fighting the urge to tell the truth, but she quickly lost: "The soles of my feet."
"Which one?"
"Left foot..."
"Good boy, the honest master deserves a reward."
Su Xiaoyuan couldn't stand this at all. Her fingertips unconsciously pinched his arm hard, and her nails dug into his skin and muscles.
The world was spinning around her, her eyes were out of focus, and the intense feeling of weightlessness was a hundred times stronger than in a dream.
Fu Tingyun was stunned for a moment, remembering the experience in her dream, and finally understood what this was.
So fast.
An ambiguous fragrance spread.
Fu Tingyun held her waist and put her on the bed, then knelt beside the bed, untied the straps of her socks and took off her socks.
Su Xiaoyuan realized what he was trying to do. She widened her eyes and tried to pull her foot back, but her body was soft and unresponsive. She could only watch him lift her foot up, bring it to his mouth, and slowly sweep it across with his tongue.
"I can do what it did," the puppet looked into her eyes, "don't abandon me."
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