Chapter 37 "Just watch and don't say anything..."
Seeing Bao'e's distressed expression with furrowed brows, Bai Gu felt an irresistible urge to pull her into his arms and give her a good rub.
He suppressed his emotions and asked, feigning grief, "Is it really so?"
“That’s right,” Bao’e said. “That demon even disguised herself as her to deceive and harm my master. Luckily, he had my good disciple, otherwise he would have fallen for that demon’s tricks.”
The monster covered his face and pretended to cry, then asked her, "My son's name is Bai Gu. He is a man who doesn't associate with people and doesn't like to socialize. Have you really seen him, young lady?"
Bao'e thought to herself that the slut didn't seem to be a reserved person; she was probably a demon in disguise.
She said, "I think I've met him. He even said he wanted to make me some clothes. Perfect, perfect! You're his father, so I won't make the clothes. Just give me some money and I'll fulfill your son's wish."
Bai Gu asked her, "Where am I?"
Bao'e thought to herself: If he's going to cry anyway, why not let him cry both times at once, so he won't have to cry twice more in the future and get all tired of it.
So she replied, "Your son was also killed by that monster. Don't cry. Although he was adopted, he must have had a true heart. While my master is still here, pray for them both so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible."
The demon cried even harder, her body swaying, and she fell directly onto her.
He cried out, “What can I do! I only had these two children, and now they are both dead. What will become of me?”
Bao'e supported him, and he put his arms around her waist.
She patted his back and said, "Don't cry, don't cry. Call my senior brother and bring that demon here. He'll make you his father. If you're angry, you can scold him. If you hate him, you can hit him. What do you think?"
She just kept talking nonsense, and the monster, listening to her, wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, putting on a face that was neither laughing nor crying.
“I am a defenseless lone wolf, and I have taken that demon as my son. How can I possibly defeat him when he gets angry?” The demon feigned tears, but turned his face slightly to reveal half of his stunningly beautiful face. His fox-like eyes looked at her. “How can a Bodhisattva with such a compassionate heart suffer every day? Why not stay and keep me company, arrange a marriage, and live happily ever after?”
Not only did he say that, but he also rubbed her back with one hand and pinched her wrist with the other, which really frightened Bao'e so much that she trembled and was about to have lustful thoughts.
Her words made the monster blush with rage, wishing he could chew up her mouth and swallow it whole.
He managed to hold back and said, "What can you do if someone dies and you don't even see their remains? Are you going to wail every day or settle scores with the demon? If you end up being eaten by the demon, there will be nothing you can do but count the days until you die."
“That makes sense, that makes sense! Brother, you’re so understanding.” Bao’e called out to her father in a haphazard way, but still showed concern. “I’m not in a hurry for those clothes. You can cry first, cry your fill, and then we can think about this.”
The spirit buried its head on her shoulder, chuckled inwardly upon hearing this, and coaxed her, "I came all the way to this temple to burn incense, but I didn't bring much money with me. Coincidentally, I used to be a tailor and have some tailoring skills, so I'll make you two new outfits, okay?"
Bao'e was overjoyed: "Really? Good, good! Good brother, why didn't you say so sooner?"
"I'm so sad, I don't remember any of this." The strange man straightened his clothes, wiped away his tears, and led her into the house, wanting to take her measurements to make clothes.
Bao'e asked, "Brother, how should we measure it?"
Bai Gu: "Stand still, I'll measure you with this tailor's ruler."
He pulled a long, silver chain from his waist, with a lustrous white jade pendant hanging from it.
Bao'e recognized her as the demon.
She remained silent, standing there blankly as he measured her.
The fairy first measured the length of her arm.
He used a subtle, elusive touch, occasionally brushing against her arm like a dragonfly skimming the water before lifting away; sometimes he would sweep his hand across her elbow, making Bao'e's heart flutter with desire.
She couldn't bear it any longer and said, "But I feel a little uncomfortable."
Where does it hurt?
"I don't know where the mosquitoes came from, they kept buzzing around me and biting me until my whole body was itchy."
The fool pointed to his waist: "Here."
Bai Gu then held her waist, his fingers slightly parted, which made Bao'e very itchy, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
She said, "Good brother, my mouth is itchy too."
Bao'e was about to nod when she suddenly remembered something and stretched her neck to look out the window.
Seeing that no one was there, he pulled his head back and nodded repeatedly.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
One bit her lips, sucking and licking them; the other embraced him, grabbing and pinching him.
Just as they were getting intimate, Bao'e suddenly felt something rolling on her tongue, icy cold and slightly hard.
As he kissed her, that thing rolled and swirled between their tongues, then ground against her palate until her mouth went numb, and she couldn't even swallow her saliva, which he devoured.
She took a step back, covered her mouth, and said, "What's that thing in your mouth, you rascal! It's like setting off firecrackers in my mouth, are you trying to blow me up?"
The monster's eyes were glazed over, and his face was full of lust.
He then stuck out his tongue and pressed a pearl onto the tip of his tongue, which swayed slowly.
He chuckled, his voice muffled: "When tailoring clothes, adding a few beads makes them look nicer. Bao'e, Bao'e... do you think it's neat and tidy?"
The simpleton also told the truth: "Yes, there is some. Brother, let's play a little longer. I only had a few bites earlier, and I wasn't satisfied."
Bai Gu then bit her lip again, first rolling the bead on her lips, then pushing it into her mouth.
The beads were pushed and rolled around, making Bao'e very happy, and she wanted to hug them.
But this time, Bai Gu stepped back.
Bao'e said, "I didn't push you, so why did you run away? Are you flying off somewhere too?"
Hearing the word "also," the monster sneered slightly, thinking to himself that this fool really had no heart. No wonder Mao Er had to guard her like a vicious wolf back then, preventing anyone from getting close.
He put the bead in his mouth, gently grinding it with the tip of his tongue, and spoke somewhat indistinctly: "Bao'e, now that you've had your fill, won't you forget about me and not recognize me next time?"
The fool scolded him, "You're talking nonsense! There are no bowls, plates, or fruits on this table, so how could I have eaten anything?"
"Don't talk nonsense." The fairy leaned against the table, one leg dangling down and swinging slowly, while the other leg was bent and placed on the table.
Bao'e was stunned by his directness.
She stared straight at him, recalling how, in early spring, a few wildflowers bloomed in a similar way, white and tinged with pink.
She asked, "Brother, have you gone mad? What's wrong with you?"
"Just watch and don't say anything." The monster then grasped it, half-closed its eyes, and handled it as if wiping a sword.
Hearing his long, drawn-out breaths, Bao'e suddenly became stunned and said, "I have never seen anyone with such a wanton nature."
Just as she had said, the monster seemed even more exhilarated upon hearing this, and even panted as she echoed, "Yes, this kind of lewd demon needs to be cured. Bao'e, Bao'e..."
He couldn't stop calling her name, grabbed her and tried to kiss her, then took her hand, wrapped it in a thin veil, and together they cleaned themselves.
Finally, he hugged her and asked her to sit on his lap.
"No wonder I didn't taste much saliva; it all went here." His lips stayed close to her cheek as he coaxed her, "Bao'e, I'll eat it all for you, okay?"
Bao'e was already dizzy and in high spirits.
The fool completely forgot the monk's scolding and nodded repeatedly, "Good, good, eat well!"
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