Chapter 99 A way to prevent the Holy Son from killing her
Ye Xiaoman finally caught Jiaying's running fingers.
Jiaying stretched out his arm.
He took her in his arms.
Sikong Qing had her own body fragrance, which left a strong scent on her clothes.
He was disgusted.
He wished that he could immediately fill her body with his unique fragrance again.
It's his and can only be his.
If she provoked him and then abandoned him in the backyard for a long time, he would definitely go crazy.
He will become the kind of character in the storybook who goes crazy because of jealousy and loneliness.
They will persecute other husbands in a twisted way and poison their children.
Although on the outside he still pretends to be a vegetarian and chants Buddhist scriptures every day, and his life is peaceful.
Jiaying whispered to Ye Xiaoman in despair.
"A husband is not as good as a servant, and a servant is not as good as a mistress."
Ye Xiaoman got goosebumps all over her body with joy.
Do you want to listen to what terrible things you are saying.
He hinted.
"You're just like last time."
"Help me."
He became shy and even his fingertips turned slightly red.
As expected, things in the world only happen once and countless times.
"I like being touched by you."
"I just want to be touched by you."
He spoke so intermittently.
The cold face was filled with tears.
Wanting to be in her sight.
Can't leave her.
Without her, he would be like a fish out of the lake, and would die immediately.
He went on and on with a lot of nonsense, the kind that would make anyone blush.
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but say: "Master, please pay attention to your personal image!"
This version of the Holy Son is really exciting!
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Jiaying fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Xiaoman changed into new clothes and thought about countermeasures.
The challenges of the next three days are neither big nor small.
Jiaying saw her face and knew that she had taken the Sky-Breaking Armor, and she had also done something very offensive.
For Jiaying, a perfect person who pursues purity and flawlessness, being clingy is just a side effect of his poisoning. There is no guarantee that after he wakes up, he will kill her in a rage in order to maintain his own perfection.
...If you don't operate it properly, you will still die.
Ye Xiaoman worked out a perfect plan and fell asleep satisfied.
Early the next morning, Ye Xiaoman still went out under the pretext of selling spiritual herbs, with the same cart and new sacks, and successfully left the sect.
It's hard for Jiaying to listen to her in everything now. He even did as she asked him to lie in the sack to be used as a corpse.
Ye Xiaoman planned to take Jiaying to Xianxu to rent a small house to avoid being seen.
Before entering the Immortal Ruins, she first found an uninhabited grove of trees and disguised Jiaying.
Jiaying's white clothes were washed and placed in a storage bag, and he was still allowed to wear Xiao Chujing's old clothes.
I borrowed a wig from Sanghua and put it on him.
It turns out that being handsome is the key. No matter if you have hair or not, everyone looks good in their own way.
Jiaying watched Ye Xiaoman busying herself quietly, and only blushed when she changed his clothes.
She ended up covering him with a hooded cape and a hat and mask to hide his face.
Jiaying touched the wig that fell to his chest and asked, "Would you prefer long hair?"
Ye Xiaoman didn't even think about it: "I just like good-looking ones."
Jiaying immediately promised: "I can return to secular life and grow my hair for you."
Even if the entire world comes to hunt me down.
Ye Xiaoman began to lay the groundwork according to the plan she had made last night.
She first held Jiaying's face with her paws, gazing at him silently with deep affection and endless sadness.
Jiaying was flustered by her sudden emotion, "Did I say something I shouldn't have said?"
Ye Xiaoman began to review the saddest things that had happened to her since she was a child. "Master Jiaying, I know that you like me now only because of the effects of the poison."
Jiaying was bewildered: "Poisoned?"
Ye Xiaoman told him directly: "Yes, when you were in the Heart Forging Realm, you were poisoned by the demonic love poison. That poison will make you inextricably attached to the first person you see."
"You feel like you can't live without me, but that's just an illusion caused by the poison."
Jia Ying interrupted her hastily: "But my heart clearly..."
Ye Xiaoman sighed: "You will be back to normal in three days, and then you will understand what I said today."
Jiaying was even more confused and at a loss.
His brain was as muddy as paste, unable to think. He just secretly suspected that this was Ye Xiaoman's excuse to abandon him, and he held her sleeve tightly.
A thin layer of tears finally squeezed out of Ye Xiaoman's eyes.
"I know this is a beautiful misunderstanding. I knew it clearly, but when you took the initiative to approach me and said you liked me, I couldn't help but feel happy."
"Master Jiaying, I can't help but fall in love with you. What should I do?"
Jiaying hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "We are together. We can be together."
Ye Xiaoman smiled sadly, her tears shining in the morning light, and she looked like she was about to break.
"You understand nothing, Lord Saint."
In order to create an effect, she used her spiritual energy to make the leaves of the big tree next to her turn yellow.
The falling leaves and the fast transition from summer to the bleak autumn make the atmosphere even more desolate.
She covered her heart and took a shaky step back, as if she could no longer bear the beating of fate.
Jiaying was deeply moved by her and held her clumsily in his arms, saying over and over again, "I will never leave you."
Ye Xiaoman gently struggled out of his arms, took the fallen leaves off Jiaying's shoulders, put them in her palm and blew them away.
"No matter what, I am grateful to God for giving me this beautiful misunderstanding."
"Even if it's a dream, every day with you is very precious to me."
She wiped the tears from her face and gave Jiaying a feigned strong smile.
He turned around and was the first to walk out of the grove.
Leaving Jiaying with a vicissitudes of life.
The main reason was that I really couldn’t cry and couldn’t continue performing.
Her tear capacity cannot support the amount of lines she has to speak.
Except for the time she was choked to death by dried meat in her previous life, she had lived a comfortable life by eating gigolos in her two previous lives.
But the performance was very good.
Jiaying was obviously shocked by her sadness and treasured this scene deeply in his heart.
On the way from the sect to the Immortal Ruins, he held her hand and looked at her carefully the whole time.
When Jiaying followed Ye Xiaoman to the Immortal Ruins, he was immediately attracted by the prosperous human world.
There are a lot of people coming and going in the four cities in the east, south, west and north, and more than a dozen streets with busy shops on both sides.
There were people carrying loads and shouting through the streets, jugglers and fire-breathing performers, the steam rising from food stalls and the aroma of food intertwined in the air, and the sound of the storyteller's gavel could be heard from the teahouse.
There are also tall buildings along the street, with red sleeves waving and men and women in cool clothes throwing flowers at people passing by.
Jiaying was raised in a wealthy family's house before he was three years old, and after he was three years old, he practiced asceticism in a temple.
Even when he rarely went out to gain experience, he was always surrounded by a large group of monks. He had never been to such a place before, and had never personally experienced the hustle and bustle of the world.
He was really like a person who never leaves his home, and was attracted by the colorful world.
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