Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Snake Love
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Ming Yueyi had just digested the spiritual power in his body when he looked up and saw the young man leaning against the door. The bright light from behind him fell on his hair, giving him an inexplicable sense of oppression that made him submit.
But it disappeared in an instant because of his faint smile.
"Senior Sister, you have broken through." He walked in, sat beside her, and looked at her with a faint smile.
"I am only at the fourth level so far. Senior Sister, please protect me in the future."
Ming Yueyi pushed his approaching face away and asked, "Was that the great demon Zhu Yan from Futu Sea who just came?"
"You asked someone else?" The smile on his face faded, and Zhu Yan's face flashed through his mind.
It seems that Zhu Yan is not ugly, and his temperament is somewhat similar to He Wujiu.
Ming Yueyi said, "The highest mission of the Qingyun Sect is to kill Zhu Yan. The reward is tens of millions of spirit stones. I was a little coveted before, so I'm just asking now."
The walking millions of Dan spirit stones were right in front of her, how could she not be moved?
Upon hearing this, the gloomy aura surrounding Pu Yuemin dissipated. "Sister, if you want spirit stones, I have plenty, more than ten thousand demons. There's no need to bother killing other demons. If you want to kill someone, you can kill me."
Only he deserves to be killed by Senior Sister.
He looked at her expectantly, waiting for her sword to pierce his body.
He enjoyed playing this game with her.
Mingyue glanced at him with his face raised as if he was waiting to be slaughtered. Her hand did feel itchy for a moment, but when she raised her hand, her palm finally landed on his Adam's apple.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes changed slightly as he looked at her: "Senior Sister."
Mingyueyi stroked his neck for a long time, then suddenly came to her senses and wanted to pull her hand back, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed it over her head.
She fell on the soft bedding and was kissed by him on the lips.
Looking at the boy's drunkenly gorgeous face, she felt a swelling in her heart, as if something was beating.
After the kiss, Pu Yuemin hugged her and shared the pillow with her.
Mingyueyi leaned in his arms, smelling the familiar fragrance, and gradually felt a little tired.
The two of them have been doing this for some time, and she has become accustomed to it.
However, the abnormal swelling in her chest that day made her feel uneasy for a while before it gradually faded away.
Ming Yueyi once took on a mission to the Futu Sea in order to accumulate spirit stones, but he was outside at that time and had never been inside the Futu Sea.
She usually practiced in the courtyard until her cultivation was blocked and she came out to relax, and only then did she truly see the Buddha Sea.
It is no different from ordinary towns in the outside world, but the Futu Sea is more like the beginning of chaos. The monsters inside are not as moral as those outside. When they see a monster they want to eat, they will fight for no reason. Whoever wins can eat it.
Ming Yueyi had seen several cases of monsters being eaten on the spot as he walked down the street.
Because she was a cultivator, many monsters looked at her with covetous eyes, but her cultivation was so high that the monsters did not dare to approach her.
After walking around outside, I saw that it was getting late, so I went back.
Ming Yueyi came out of the deep alley and saw from afar that the vines of the neighbor's house were turning yellow again, and the yard seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.
It's sunny everywhere else, but it looks like it's going to rain here.
Mingyueyi thought about it and roughly knew why.
She raised her hand and pushed open the door. At a glance, she saw a tall and graceful young man standing in the yard. Xu Niang from next door had her hands and feet locked by countless small snakes. The fear on her face turned into hope the moment she saw her.
"Sir, your monk wife is back. I didn't eat her. I really didn't. Don't dig into my stomach."
Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw her. The frost in his eyes melted instantly and turned into lingering water. He walked towards her and hugged her in his arms as if she had been lost and found again. "Senior Sister, where have you been? Why did you crush the eyeball I left for you?"
Mingyueyi's chin was propped up on his shoulder, and she watched with drooping eyelids as the snake wrapped around Xuniang slowly crawled away and merged with the vines on the wall.
I blinked, said "Oh" and walked around, then asked him again: "What are you doing?"
Pu Yuemin lowered his head and sniffed her body carefully, unconsciously speaking maliciously, "I thought she had eaten my senior sister, and was just about to rip open her stomach to see if she was still there."
Ming Yueyi: “…”
She pushed his shoulder and said, "Don't smell it. I picked up a lot of demon scent on the street just now. I covered it with ointment when I came back."
Pu Yuemin let her go, staring at her with his dark eyes, and asked again, "Where did you go just now, Senior Sister? Why did you crush my eyes?"
"Did it explode?" Mingyueyi rolled up his sleeves in confusion and saw two broken eyeballs hanging on the slender wrist.
After looking at it, he raised his eyes and explained apologetically: "I didn't notice it. It must have been accidentally damaged outside today."
Regardless of whether he believed it or not, Mingyueyi walked past him and went forward to help Xuniang, who was shivering under the wall, up.
"Are you okay?"
Xuniang was about to cry, but she shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay. From now on, I will never again send villains into your yard while your husband is away, trying to knock you unconscious, dry your flesh for jerky, or make your bones into melon seeds..."
Ming Yueyi didn't ask a single question, and she told him everything she had done recently.
In fact, it doesn't need to be so clear.
Ming Yueyi covered her mouth in time, looking at her helplessly with her beautiful eyes: "Xuniang."
Xu Niang came back to her senses instantly, and timidly walked past her. Sure enough, she caught a glimpse of the boy who had just been coaxed. At this moment, his eyes were cold and gloomy, staring at her thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about how she would die.
She was just a mole and could not bear such a fright. She suddenly turned into her original form and burrowed into the soil.
The snake on the wall was about to crawl down. Ming Yueyi turned around and asked him, "When did you come back? Is the meal ready?"
Pu Yuemin just returned home and hasn’t done it yet.
When she suddenly asked him this, he walked towards the kitchen and said, "Senior Sister, wait for me."
Mingyueyi looked at his back and raised her hand to put the snake hanging on the vine back.
As she watched the skilled action of stuffing the snake, a faint sadness appeared in her heart.
She is no longer afraid of snakes, nor does she find them disgusting, and can handle them directly.
After dealing with the snakes in the yard, Mingyueyi went to the kitchen and saw him standing in front of the stove with his sleeves rolled up and a kitchen knife in his hand.
It is out of tune with the crude kitchen, yet it has an indescribable subtle harmony with it.
"Senior Sister." He raised his eyes and saw Mingyueyi standing at the door. The knife in his hand almost cut off his knuckles unconsciously.
Mingyueyi reminded him in time and saved the food.
She walked over and asked curiously, "What are we having for dinner tonight?"
As natural as an ordinary couple in the mortal world.
Pu Yuemin had a certain air of a virtuous husband, and with soft eyes and raised lips, he said, "Lotus root and jade bone soup, steamed lotus with meat..."
He counted them one by one. Ming Yueyi listened carefully for a while, then suddenly raised her hands and hugged him, "Eat something else."
Eat something else...
His eyes fell on her pretty face with a faint smile, long eyebrows, a delicate nose, and bright red lips, painted with a thin layer of crabapple-colored lip balm.
"Do you want to eat?" she asked, her dark eyebrows raised in a gentle spring look.
He was lost in her seductive eyes: "...eat."
It was dark, a dim candle was lit in the room, bone soup was simmering in the stove, circles of oil foam were dispersed by the boiling.
The young man hugged the woman sitting on the table, half of his face buried, and his disordered breathing sprinkled on her body like a little snake swimming.
His movements were slow and everything was gentle.
Mingyueyi's already delicate skin soon turned red. She leaned her hands on the edge of the table, her cheeks flushed, and her suppressed nasal sound was buzzing.
After a long while, she finally remembered something from her trance, took out an iron chain, wrapped one end around her wrist, and locked the other end around his neck.
There was a crisp sound of iron chains colliding, and he looked up when he heard it.
The candlelight danced on the high bridge of her nose, the blush on both sides faded, and the cold iron chain was still around her neck, giving her a warm and feminine beauty.
"Senior Sister?" He grasped the chain and shook it.
Mingyueyi looked at his reddened hand with satisfaction and said, "You won't be able to break free this time."
"What do you mean, Senior Sister?" He stared at her, his eyes twinkling, without a trace of panic.
"I bought it outside not long ago. It is said that it can lock up big monsters. I'll try it." Mingyueyi hooked the other end of the iron chain and was about to get up when something cold suddenly crawled onto his lower back.
Looking down, I saw a long and thick snake tail.
The snake's tail wrapped around her waist, pulling her forward.
Mingyueyi subconsciously wanted to summon the long sword, but as soon as he grasped it, he was knocked to the ground by the tip of the tail, and his whole body was suddenly dragged back.
Pu Yuemin lay on top of her, his long black satin hair covering his gloomy brows. His hair hung on the table like ink, and his cold fingers covered her face. "Is this how you want to play, Senior Sister?"
Ming Yueyi didn't seem to panic when he embraced her, the sword in her hand hovering above his head, "Can you play a game with me where you can't resurrect after being killed?"
He glanced at the sword above him, squeezed her hand and said, "Okay, but Senior Sister, this is all. If you can't kill me, I will find you again."
Mingyue Yi thought: "It seems so."
Although she couldn't kill him, the only way to cut off the aura she left on her body was to kill him, even though he might find her again soon.
But killing him is the quickest way to escape.
"Senior sister, are you still going to kill me?" He tilted his head, revealing his slender neck with thin skin and blue veins, waiting for her to chop him.
Ming Yueyi raised her hand and touched his neck, causing him to tremble slightly. He held her wrist and gasped, "Senior Sister."
Ming Yueyi: "I'm not going to kill you. I was just saying it casually."
"Really?" His eyes seemed to light up.
Ming Yueyi nodded: "Of course..."
Of course not.
The long sword pierced his head, and a drop of blood fell right on her brow. Her fair face was as gentle as Guanyin's.
"Junior brother, I know you will be resurrected, but this time it may not be so fast. I have a hallucinogenic incense that can make demons sleep, and you just took it."
Ming Yueyi held his face in her hands. "I didn't kill you this time, so you won't be resurrected. You'll just fall into a deep sleep due to blood loss and pain. When you wake up, all this should be over."
He rubbed her hand, his drooping eyelids dripping with blood, and said in a low voice: "What are you going to do, Senior Sister?"
Mingyueyi knew that the medicine was taking effect, so she didn't answer him. Instead, she stood up and supported him against the wall.
Pu Yuemin even tugged at her sleeve and whispered to her, looking particularly pitiful: "Senior Sister, the soup is ready. Please drink it before you leave. I made it carefully for you today."
She drank every day during this period, knowing that he had listened to the evil doctor's slander and thought that she didn't like him because she was gay.
So Mingyueyi agreed: "Okay."
She stepped forward and scooped a spoonful of the snow-white bone soup, then drank it all after it cooled down.
The boy behind her hadn't gone to sleep yet. Instead, he waited until she finished drinking and asked if it was good.
It used to be sweet with honey, but today it tasted unexpectedly bitter.
Ming Yueyi turned to look at him and said truthfully, "It's bitter."
After she finished speaking, she found that his blood-stained face was actually smiling: "Is it really bitter?"
Is there something wrong with the soup?
Ming Yueyi asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"
Pu Yuemin shook his head, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
He laughed inexplicably and then fell into a deep sleep. Mingyueyi didn't get an answer. Although she felt strange, she had more important things to do and needed to leave quickly.
She could have just left, but before she left she suddenly stopped and her eyes fell on the dead vines climbing the wall.
Those were monsters that wanted to eat Pu Yuemin, but were killed by him on the wall.
If she left like this, would those monsters come in and eat Pu Yuemin?
As soon as the thought came to her mind, she inexplicably couldn't leave so peacefully.
Perhaps she was worried that he would be resurrected very quickly after his death, so she paced back and forth in the yard, setting up barriers everywhere that would make it difficult for small demons to enter. Then she turned back and took out the quilt to cover him. Only then did she feel at ease and crushed the jade token before disappearing into the yard.
As soon as she left, the young man who should have been unconscious in the corner was now holding his bedding, leaning against the door of the kitchen with his head tilted, looking at the barrier she had set up before leaving.
Senior sister must have set up the barrier because she was afraid that he would be eaten by other monsters.
How can this not be having him in my heart?
His skin was pale at night, the cold moonlight fell on his smiling eyes, and his thin lips sighed softly like a young man in love.
Senior sister really loves him.
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