Chapter 273 Socially anxious master vs. sickly disciple 48
He knew how perverted he was.
Sometimes, in his dreams at midnight, he would even want to strangle those who were important to her.
For example, Zuo Yao.
For example, the new disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
He wanted her to see only his shadow.
He wanted to imprison her in bed and keep doing it until her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was hoarse.
Her charming voice was his most effective stimulant.
He wanted to rub her into his bones.
Even her ashes after her death will be mixed with his.
Their ashes may become fertilizer at the roots of a towering tree, or may float into the sea with the monsoon currents to feed the fish, or may rise with the hot air, enter the clear white clouds, and then turn into spring rain again, nourishing the dry earth drop by drop.
In this vast world, no one can separate them.
………
But Ji Xiao also knew.
No one likes perverts.
The thoughts in his mind were paranoid, terrifying, and heretical.
The reason why she could still tolerate him was only because he still had a trace of rationality and talked to her under the guise of a human being.
He was actually drunk, but also seemed more sober than ever.
The man said this lightly, then began to drink alone again with his head down. It was so intense that Quan Jiu almost thought that what he had just said was just his own hallucination.
Quan Jiu didn't say anything and slowly stood up.
Following her action, Ji Xiao paused in drinking, and the aura around him was like the clear sky dotted with dark clouds, with a slight chill.
He remained calm, his first reaction being to stand up and stop her. However, thinking of what he had just said, he clenched his five fingers tightly around the wine jar, and with all his self-control, he barely managed to stop himself from moving forward...
Can't stop it.
Can't stop it.
A bloody smell surged into Ji Xiao's throat, and the wine he swallowed seemed to solidify into stone, stuck in his throat. Every swallow was like torture.
He didn't dare look at her and could only hear her footsteps gradually fading away.
Until the air returned to silence again, the dead silence was like a vast wasteland.
The shadowy scene reappeared.
Screams, cries, laughter, the scenes that had accompanied him for many years were replayed before his eyes. When all the scenes disappeared, only the suffocating silence remained in the air.
It's nothing.
He said to himself.
Everything will pass.
Although he was surrounded by bright candlelight, he felt as if he was sitting in a wilderness ravaged by a cold wind. All the colors before his eyes were engraved into a thick black in the vast wilderness.
There's nothing wrong with being alone.
He thought.
until……
Footsteps were heard again in the wilderness.
Ji Xiaohou's spine stiffened, and he didn't look back immediately. He even wondered if the sound of footsteps was a figment of his imagination.
Until the footsteps came closer and stopped in front of him.
"Give."
A familiar voice sounded above his head.
At the same time, a pair of white, slender hands brought a bowl of dark, thick soup and placed it in front of him.
Ji Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly as he stared at the bowl on the table. His slightly confused face was reflected on the water.
He sat there for a long time without coming back to his senses.
Quan Jiu had to put the bowl into his hands:
"Hangover soup, drink it quickly."
Ji Xiao pursed his lips, feeling that everything was unreal. He held the bowl of medicine without moving.
Quan Jiu sighed inaudibly, and suddenly sat in his arms, took the medicine bowl from his hand, drank a sip himself, and then passed it steadily to his thin lips.
The woman's kiss was hot, and when it touched him, who was like an ice sculpture, it was like a surging and erupting volcano encountering the snow that never melted.
He felt his body temperature rising little by little.
After finishing the bowl of medicine, the man's eyes finally flickered slightly and he reacted.
"Are you sober?"
Quan Jiu didn't understand why someone would be so insecure. Obviously, Ji Xiao had such profound skills that he could dominate the world, but he was always worried about gains and losses.
never mind.
She decided to give him a little more fatherly love.
The woman lifted his chin, raised her fist and threatened fiercely:
"Now that you're awake, let's settle the score. You were drunk just now, so what you said doesn't count."
Ji Xiao: “…”
What does she mean?
"I've never seen such a scumbag man. He eats and wipes everything every day and then tries to drive me away."
Quan Jiu punched him in the chest with a somewhat savage tone and gnashing of teeth in resentment; he really used a lot of force.
Ji Xiao rubbed his eyebrows: "That's not what I meant..."
Quanjiu continues to be aggressive:
"What do you mean? Let me find another man to marry?"
Hearing her words, a strong possessiveness and hostility flashed in Ji Xiao's eyes.
When he thought of her calling someone else "husband" in such a delicate voice, he couldn't help but want to kill someone.
But he continued to endure it and said nothing.
Quan Jiu grabbed his ear and said:
"You're so generous. How about I have another son with someone else, bring him back to you to see, and even let the child recognize a godfather?"
Oh shit.
What kind of man is this?
If I had such powerful martial arts, I could walk all over the world with my head held high. But he is just feeling inferior to me.
There were bloodshot eyes in Ji Xiao's eyes. Just thinking about this scene, he couldn't suppress the rage in his body, and he spoke word by word.
"You, dare!"
"I don't dare."
Quan Jiu used the harshest tone and the most cowardly words, staring at Ji Xiao intently.
Ji Xiao was slightly stunned.
Quan Jiu continued:
"Ji Xiao, I'm going to cling to you for the rest of my life. Wherever you go, I'll go. If you dare to chase me away again, I'll tie you up with a vine and make you cry out to the sky and the earth for help, and you'll have to sleep with me every night..."
The woman's eyes are full of complex emotions but firm:
"Anyway, Ji Xiao, you can only be mine."
"From now on, don't even think about taking concubines in this Demon Palace. I'm very possessive, so you can only... Ugh!!!"
Before she could finish the rest of her words, she was silenced by the man.
Ji Xiao was like a madman, holding her soft waist tightly on his legs, letting her sit down...
The man's eyes were bloodshot, with bloodshot veins still lingering in the bottom of his eyes. He looked ferocious and terrifying, but his dark red pupils seemed to be on fire, and every inch of them was so hot that it was terrifying.
"No more rushing."
"No more rushing."
She heard him speak in her ear.
The man bit her smooth jade-like collarbone. The force was not strong, but it made Quan Jiu squint his eyes.
Quan Jiu pushed him: "Don't interrupt me, I haven't finished yet..."
We agreed to settle the accounts, so there's no point in settling them halfway.
Ji Xiao grabbed her hand and pushed her away:
"Never mind, it's all my fault."
Quan Jiu: “???”
So self-conscious?
The man's deep voice continued to be heard.
"I won't take any concubines. The Demon Palace will only have you as its mistress."
"I won't abandon you, and you don't abandon me either."
"Master, you can't escape."
"I love you."
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