Chapter 4
The embarrassed Jian Qi quickly got up, pretended to be calm, straightened his crooked glasses, and went downstairs to eat with Jian An.
When Jian An teased Wen Shinian, he looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle with a look of despair on his face.
When Jian An finished and was about to go upstairs, Jian Qi suddenly remembered something important.
"Young Master, the old lady just called and asked you to come back to the old house tomorrow."
Jian An nodded, and without saying a word, took Wen Shinian upstairs to her room.
Before going to bed, Jian Qi brought Jian An's medicine.
Wen Shinian smelled the familiar scent of medicine and hit Jian An with his claws.
Jian Qi: “…”
Jian An: “…”
Jian An touched his face and looked at the little sable standing on the table with dull eyes.
Wen Shinian lowered his upper body, walked to the medicine bowl, and pretended to drink in front of the two of them.
After drinking, he crossed his paws and touched his neck, then fell straight down.
Jian An's originally emotionless expression suddenly contracted after seeing this scene.
He stood up quickly, and his low breath made Jian Qi shudder.
Not only him, Wen Shinian was also startled by his sudden action.
She raised her head and looked at Jian An, her furry face clearly expressing confusion.
Being looked at like this, Jian An's cold aura disappeared.
He bent down and held Wen Shinian in his arms. When he sat down, his fingers on her body trembled slightly.
"Jian Qi, find something to store this medicine. Have someone check it tomorrow to see if someone added anything to it."
After calming down, Jian An guessed what Wen Shinian wanted to express just now.
Wen Shinian nodded his head and pointed at the medicine with his claws, making a "squeak" sound.
Jian Qi looked at Jian An, then at the mink in his arms, picked up the bowl of medicine again, and left carefully.
After Jian Qi left, the smell of the bowl of medicine still lingered in the house.
Wen Shinian had a sensitive nose, and the smell lingered at the tip of her nose, making her sneeze again out of discomfort.
She pulled at Jian An's clothes fiercely, not knowing where she pulled them to, and before Jian An could react, she had gotten into his clothes.
The second after she got in, Jane An's whole body was covered with goosebumps.
He pursed his lips and tried to pull it out from Wen Shinian, but Wen Shinian hid it very tightly, and he couldn't get it out at all since he didn't dare to use all his strength.
Just as he was about to pull the person out with force, he was stepped on in the abdomen, more than once.
“…”
Jane An's thick and long eyelashes kept trembling, and her expression became helpless.
"Stop messing around. If you don't like the taste, I'll take you downstairs to play?"
Wen Shinian, who was making a fuss in his clothes, slowly poked his head out and nodded at Jian An.
Jian An breathed a sigh of relief and carried Wen Shinian, who had crawled out, downstairs to the back garden.
When the smell in the room had almost dissipated, Jian An took Wen Shinian back.
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The next day, Jian An woke up before dawn.
There was no light in the room, and besides him, there was another sound of gentle breathing.
Jian An tilted her head slightly, and her chin rubbed against something soft.
He stretched out his hand and carefully touched the ball of fur in the dark.
Perhaps because his sleep was disturbed, the other party impatiently waved his hand away with his claws.
His palms were itchy from being tickled, and Jian An stopped moving mid-air. He waited until the little guy lying on his neck and chest calmed down before continuing.
After struggling for a few minutes, he quietly moved Wen Shinian from his body to the bed.
Jian An sat up slowly, and only stood up gently after the dizziness disappeared.
He didn't turn on the light and walked to the bathroom in the dim light.
When he came out again, he was fully dressed.
Wen Shinian was still sleeping on the bed. When Jian An picked him up and took him away, he opened his eyes briefly for a few seconds.
Knowing that there was no danger, he quickly tilted his head and fell asleep again.
When she woke up after getting enough sleep, she was already in another house of Jianan.
Looking at the pet supplies piled up in the corner, it seems that this is the prosperous capital.
Jian An didn't know where he went and didn't see him.
Wen Shinian jumped off the sofa.
After a faint white light appeared, Wen Shinian transformed on the spot, stretched out his white arms, and stretched lazily.
She was wearing clothes conjured by magical power. Because she didn't like being restricted by clothes, she wore loose clothes. If she moved around a bit, the scenery underneath her clothes would inevitably be exposed.
Wen Shinian didn't care. She touched her belly and walked barefoot to the kitchen.
There is a bell of strange color on the white and slender ankle.
With every step he took, the little bell jingled.
The house was quiet, but because of the scattered sounds, it suddenly became a bit lively.
After the meeting, Jian An came out of the study, listened to the voice, and stood in the corridor looking down.
It was also a coincidence that Wen Shinian just found some delicious food in the refrigerator and was happily returning with the food.
This time, Jian An was caught.
The bells rang in her ears, and the ethereal sound drove her heartbeat, making Jane An unable to recover for a long time.
His eyes were not innocent at all, and even if Wen Shinian was slow-witted, he could still sense it.
She looked up while holding the things in her arms, and her eyes met Jian An's.
Wen Shinian's almond-shaped eyes were slightly curved, and when she smiled, there was a small dimple on her right cheek.
"Hi~ Are you home?"
Jian An withdrew her gaze and turned to go downstairs.
Wen Shinian blinked his round eyes, which were clearly black and white, and his gaze followed Jian An.
Until Jian An walked in front of him, his line of sight also changed.
"Meeting in the study."
Jian An looked at Wen Shinian quietly, and after two seconds, she reached out and took the thing from her hand.
Wen Shinian became the empty-handed shopkeeper and followed Jian An closely.
"How come you're not surprised at all to see me like this?"
" Um."
Wen Shinian puffed up his cheeks and walked around to Jian An, saying unhappily, "What are you humming? You haven't answered me yet, why aren't you surprised?"
Jian An lowered his eyes to look at the cute-looking demon, lowered his upper body slightly, and closed the distance between them.
"You are a demon, so it's not surprising that you can transform."
After saying that, Jian An stood up, walked around Wen Shinian and went to the sofa.
Wen Shinian also followed behind him.
Perhaps it is because its original form is relatively small, so even after transforming, its body is not very tall.
She took two steps forward and sat down between the sofa and the coffee table.
Jian An's eyes swept over her glowing white legs, frowned, and pinched the soft flesh on the back of her neck.
"The ground is cold, get up."
"But I'm not afraid of the cold."
Wen Shinian has such thick fur that it is very warming.
Even though the human body has lost its hair, the ability to resist cold is still retained.
Jian An didn't say anything, just picked the person up and put him on the sofa.
As he moved, the loose clothes on Wen Shinian's body tilted, and most of his beauty was suddenly revealed.
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