Chapter 119 Can You Take a Beating?
Lin Qingran's brows were tightly furrowed, and she was extremely irritable.
She carefully observed Jiang Xingxing's eyebrows and eyes, then looked at Jiang Xianwan, but didn't notice anything unusual.
This little child is warm and polite to everyone.
It seems that Feng Huixue really did pick it up from somewhere.
If you start with this little girl, you can make him develop feelings for her.
Given Feng Huixue's high regard for him, she will surely extend that regard to him as well, and treat him with special consideration.
Feng Huixue's unfathomable gaze swept over the Eternal Sect and landed on the figure in white, a playful glint in her eyes.
This woman deliberately approached him first, and then tried to get close to Jiang Xingxing, harboring all sorts of bad intentions.
Fortunately, he ordered his demon servant to draw the corners of Xingxing's eyes, add a gold mark to his brow, and decorate it with glittering fluorescent scales, which concealed his appearance somewhat.
He wasn't afraid of Jiang Xingxing's background being exposed, but since he hadn't completely taken control of the Demon Realm yet, he didn't want to create any negative impact on Jiang Xianwan and Jiang Xingxing at this moment.
But this Lin Qingran is a complete menace.
They brought disaster to the family of three.
Feng Huixue made another deep note of this in her heart.
He sat upright and composed, and during the pleasantries, his smiling face appeared to everyone as a sign of his care and pride for his son.
Only Jiang Xianwan felt goosebumps all over her body from that gaze that seemed to burn through her spine.
Lin Qingran took out a plush toy, beckoned to it affectionately, and put on what she thought was her most perfect smile, smiling gently.
"Okay, okay, do you want to come over here? There are cute little white rabbits here."
Su Qingliu frowned briefly, then saw Jiang Xianwan calmly pick up a piece of chicken and sit down.
Bai Ziye and Lin Yujin reacted normally, except that they gripped their chopsticks a little tighter.
Hearing someone call his name, Jiang Xingxing wiped his lips with a handkerchief before sliding off the stool.
He looked at the doll, his little face scrunched up in a troubled expression, and said earnestly and seriously, "Thank you, sister, but Father taught me that I shouldn't accept gifts casually."
Receiving gifts from my mother and master doesn't count; they're family, after all.
Lin Qingran couldn't help but glance at Feng Huixue, whose intense gaze lingered slowly on her face.
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely, and that lingering gaze was like an invisible thread, making the surrounding air feel thick and sticky. Lin Qingran felt the temperature on her cheeks rising, but she didn't look away.
Across the clinking of glasses, meeting those burning, possessive fox-like eyes, she slightly curved her lips and said, "It's alright, it's just a doll. I think Your Highness won't mind."
After saying that, she winked playfully.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Huixue's fingers, which were toying with the wine glass, froze, and the faint playful smile on her lips almost froze as she nearly exploded on the spot.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye at Jiang Xianwan, who was eating with utmost seriousness, as if nothing in the world could compare to the food on the table in front of her, and pouted in grievance.
That damn woman, she's so heartless, watching him get flirted with by another woman!
Feng Huixue gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes slightly upturned, and a cynical smirk appeared on her lips.
With seven parts languor and three parts playfulness, the mesmerizing ripples in his eyes gradually deepened, inexplicably stirring the mind.
"Of course, since it was given to me by the beautiful sister, I will accept it."
Take it back and use it to severely stab the villain!
Listening to that magnetic, seductive voice, each note filled with a slightly intoxicating, ambiguous tone, Lin Qingran bit her lip shyly, but felt utterly regretful inside.
If she had known that Feng Huixue would be completely captivated by her face, she should have presented the Spirit Dew directly with her true appearance instead of waiting for him to come to her as the system suggested.
Perhaps the encyclopedia entry has already been completed.
Jiang Xingxing politely accepted the rabbit and gave Lin Qingran a sweet smile without hesitation, "Thank you so much, beautiful sister, I really like this gift... Achoo!"
"Ah...Achoo!"
Jiang Xingxing covered his face with his small hands, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and Pei Chang'an quickly handed him a clean handkerchief.
"Thanks."
Even Lin Qingran, who doesn't like children, couldn't help but reach out to pinch his cheek, "So cute."
Jiang Xingxing seemed shy, or perhaps embarrassed by her earlier rudeness, and dodged Lin Qingran's outstretched hand, running back to Feng Huixue's side.
He handed the rabbit to his father, buried his face in his arms, and rubbed against his father twice.
Father said that this woman's belly is full of bad worms, bad worms that specifically bite their family of three.
Feng Huixue raised an eyebrow.
That little rascal, he's using it like a towel.
Feng Huixue put the rabbit down with disdain, took out a handkerchief, wet it, and carefully wiped Jiang Xingxing's hands, then vigorously wiped her own hands.
A glint of intense light flashed in his eye as he swept over a certain spot, then he coughed softly, making sure the person could see him clearly.
The father and son were clean and well-behaved!
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
After lunch, Jiang Xingxing said goodbye to everyone for a while, then returned to the inn across the street with a bunch of dazzling trinkets.
Feng Huixue kicked aside the Xuan Turtle that had been desperately trying to squeeze in front of Jiang Xingxing as soon as it saw them return, and then set down a barrier.
"Good lad, no wonder you're my son, you're even more popular than your father. Where's the ugly turtle your mother gave you?"
Jiang Xingxing stumbled from being hit by the black tortoise and ended up sitting on its shell.
He pulled out four clumsy-looking turtles from his mustard seed bag, and held up the ugliest one of them, saying, "Here it is."
Feng Huixue took it and carefully untied the silk thread, revealing a small, dark cauldron inside.
He flashed two sharp white teeth, his smile brimming with schadenfreude. "Running into your mother is just too unlucky for Wolf! You little brat, you're so cunning."
"Isn't the fox the cunning one?"
Feng Huixue: "..." Are you saying your father is cunning?
Of course, he was indeed cunning.
His son is cunning too.
This is genetic.
Jiang Xingxing picked up the needle and thread, and reminded him with distress, "Also, Father, if you call Mother a brat, she'll skin you alive."
Feng Huixue: "...Ahem, that's not the point."
"This is the key point."
"Don't speak, and don't you dare tell on me. Just keep sewing your ugly turtle."
"Also, let me make this clear first: you absolutely must present this turtle to your father as a tribute."
Jiang Xingxing: "..." Sigh.
After sewing up the turtle, he went to take apart the other three, sighing softly as he did so, "When can I sleep openly with my mother?"
His mother hasn't held him in a long time.
Mother smells the best.
Feng Huixue, holding the ugly turtle, looked up sadly, "Alright, alright, listen to me, you're all grown up now. Let's talk about... can we give this opportunity to Dad?"
"Father can't wait any longer."
Jiang Xingxing glanced at him. "I have no objection, but Dad, can you take a beating?"
Feng Huixue: "..."
On the other side of the inn, Jiang Xian went upstairs to meditate. The three excited teenagers, with tense faces, silently followed him in.
As soon as Lin Yujin entered the room, she waved her arms wildly with ecstatic joy, jumping up and down, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore! I'm so excited!"
Bai Ziye seemed lost in some intoxicating memory, his lips almost drooping with a smile. He raised one hand and said, "Junior Sister, when I gave him the turtle, he squeezed my hand."
"Ahhh! He pinched my hand! He knows there's a gift I gave him inside!"
Su Qingliu tried to suppress her laughter, but couldn't help saying, "He pinched me twice."
"Hehehehehe." Lin Yujin suddenly let out a series of eerie laughs, waving her hands swaying. "I even pinched the little dimples on his hands!"
Bai Ziye: "...Shameless."
"However," Bai Ziye's tone shifted abruptly, his gentle demeanor vanishing, replaced by a string of devilish laughter, "Hehehehehe! He rubbed against me! He rubbed his face against my hand!!!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Is this the focus?
Why did the three of them send turtles as gifts?
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