Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 77 Come to the bedroom with my master!
Jiu Xiaohan didn't increase the volume obviously, her own voice sounded muffled in this tomb passage, and couldn't spread very far at all.

"Turn right...turn left again! When you get there, you'll know!"

This guy, who has been playing tricks on where the two of them are about to go, has always been playing tricks, what is his intention?
Along the way, Jiu Xiaohan tried to silently calculate the walking time in his heart.

After touching it for about half a quarter of an hour, Jiu Xiaohan came to a stone gate, and Jiu Xiaohan felt the man in white behind him extend his arm to his shoulder, signaling him to stop.

Then, only heard, he said lightly:
"Okay! Here it is!"

He skillfully took off a small stone key hanging around his neck, and gently inserted it into the lock.

Shimen, open!
The blinding white light forced Jiu Xiaohan to close his eyes tightly.

However, it was too late!
She, again, almost instantly, went blind again!
At the same time, at the moment before returning to the dark world, she seemed to vaguely see:
In this room, behind a huge screen, there is a bed!

What a big bed!
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The pattern of the room is a circular arc top and a square bottom.

But, rather than a formal room, it might as well be a cave that was temporarily transformed into a bedroom.

However, in this cave, there are everything that can be used for daily living and eating—in terms of basic functions, it is indeed not much different from a bedroom.

Even though there are many kinds of commonly used objects, the interior is very tidy and kept spotless.

Even, in order to allow some green grass and flowers to grow and bloom in the hole, even the internal light seems to be designed to deliberately imitate the intensity of the sun's sunlight.

——This is no wonder!

The moment the stone door opened, Jiu Xiaohan had no time to prepare and take precautions in advance. As soon as she saw those dazzling lights, her eyes were completely blinded again.

However, at this moment, the man in white just turned his back to Jiu Xiaohan, and slowly walked into the room with his white clothes fluttering. He didn't notice Jiu Xiaohan's sudden blindness at the first time.

However, when he turned back subconsciously, he saw Jiu Xiaohan still standing at the door outside the house without moving, and felt the difference:

"Hey, you little Daoist! You are poking at the door stupidly. What are you doing? Come in!"

"This, this, where is it?"

Jiu Xiaohan lowered her head, not knowing how to move forward; there was no brilliance in her eyes, only darkness with endless grayscale.

"Master, my bedroom! What's the matter?"

Sleeping... bedroom? !

This guy with a human face and a beast heart also said that he doesn't like "broken sleeves"?
Before Jiu Xiaohan could take half a step back, the man in white grabbed his arm and directly pulled him into the room.

However, this time, Jiu Xiaohan could imagine all kinds of "uncomfortable approach" that would make her sneer at the other party, one picture, one action...even without a teasing tone, the other party has already loosened up. She opened her wrist, turned around and went to work.

Jiu Xiaohan couldn't see anything with her eyes, but the other party didn't know, "he" couldn't see; or, even if she saw something she shouldn't see, the other party didn't care at all.

"Uh...no...nothing!"

As she spoke, she buried her little face deeply in front of her.

Most of the time, he felt that this young master Daoxiu was finally controlled by him, and the initial hostility and dissatisfaction on his body had subsided. The man in white didn't want to embarrass or tease Jiu Xiaohan at all.

He strolled around the screen that was a lot higher and wider than the Shimen, and entered the inner room where the big bed was.

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However, if Jiu Xiaohan didn't listen carefully, Jiu Xiaohan would easily miss the sound of the other party's footsteps, which were as thin as mosquitoes.

From this point alone, it is enough to see:

This white-clothed man, his skills under his feet should also be very good!

——As for the level of level, it is no less than Jiu Xiaohan's fifth brother Wu Yu, who has practiced for 30 years and is so proficient that he is almost perfect in light kung fu.

If so, that pair of male and female anacondas is not the pet of the man in white; he should be able to fight the anaconda monster in mid-air for hundreds of rounds like Wu Yu, the fifth senior brother!
It's just a pity, there are so many "what ifs" and "what ifs" in the fairy world, human world, ghost mansion...

There are all kinds of wonders in the world: some people like to play with "broken sleeves", so naturally, there are people who like to raise "fierce beasts"!

Of course, there is another point.

In the bedroom where he lived, the man in white was still able to take such smooth, light and soundless steps. This also seems to explain:
Or, this man in white is probably an extremely cautious person on weekdays. He is always in a state of high alert to protect himself against the surrounding environment. It's just that the unruly look on the outside conceals his heart, that's all;
Or, he should probably be a person with extremely unfathomable skill. Just taking such a light step a few feet is one of his usual habits.

Whoa whoa whoa!
——This time, even if Jiu Xiaohan tried his best, I'm afraid it's still "difficult to fly"!

Jiu Xiaohan's ear pinna moved frequently, catching, trying her best to catch the sound transmitted to her cochlea in the room at any time, she tried her best not to miss any clues...

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click!

creak!

rustling...

When the white-clothed man came out quietly from the inner room, he had already held a set of snow-white clothes in one hand, and came to Jiu Xiaohan.

I don't know when Jiu Xiaohan, who was outside the screen, turned her body around, with her face facing the direction of the stone gate and her back facing the direction of the inner room of the screen.

Seeing Jiu Xiaohan's attitude of "don't get close to evil", the man in white was affirmative and approving, and nodded towards Jiu Xiaohan's back:
"Hmm! Not bad! You know how to obey the rules!"

He, isn't this nonsense?

After entering the private bedroom, if Jiu Xiaohan doesn't obey the rules, does Jiu Xiaohan have to take the initiative to seek death?
Do not do evil, such a simple truth, how ignorant and ignorant people must be to not know how to follow it?
Moreover, what's more, who is Jiu Xiaohan? !
——She is the thirteenth disciple of "Wu Wei Zi", the master of the Pure Heart Temple and the hunter and guard Taoist used by the royal family.

For the time being, regardless of the current level of her own celestial power and Taoism; just relying on her pure and good character, she has never humiliated or ashamed her teacher.

On the other hand, let's not talk about personal temperament and disposition.

At this moment, Jiu Xiaohan also had to accept the fact that "I am fish and meat, and man is knife":

At that moment, she herself was the "little white rabbit" who had been captured alive under the nose of his "big-tailed wolf", and was still left with a breath of immortality!
If, if she doesn't know good and bad, and dares to do something wrong again, then she is really "self-inflicted"!

Don't say yes, quickly collected all the ninety-nine 81 rare medicinal materials recorded in the half-volume "Shencaowuyaojing", and returned to the Pure Heart Temple in time smoothly, trying my best to cure the strange disease of the master; , She tried every means to find the missing Liang Ziyu, and his ability to escape from Emperor Bo's tomb is now gone.

The man in white moved Jiu Xiaohan's shoulders again, and handed the brand new and clean white underwear to Jiu Xiaohan's hands:

"Come with me! Put on your clothes quickly!"

Change...change clothes?

The important thing is, could it be that he wants Jiu Xiaohan to change in front of him?

——This guy, I'm afraid, is not just a broken sleeve, it's as simple as that; moreover, [-]% of the time, he's also a fanatic who likes to "dress up and change clothes"? !
Holding the suit of an unknown style with both hands, Jiu Xiaohan's arms began to tremble faintly again.

The man in white took Jiu Xiaohan's slender and white cold hands, and walked into the inner room together:

"You little Daoist, what are you doing so nervous? Change your clothes first! After changing this set of clothes, you will be mine!"

What... what is it his? !

Just want to "accept" her with a set of clothes? !
Jiu Xiaohan's small head was buried low, and the small cheeks on both sides were already close to the clothes held high in his hands.

She silently said in her heart:

Don't, don't, don't!

"Hey, don't dawdle! Are you suffering from some kind of rigor syndrome? Probably not, you are worried: I want to be here and 'eat' you clean?"

Is it not?Young master, isn't your intention obvious enough?

——Now, what else can Jiu Xiaohan do to completely reverse and change her current most unfavorable situation!

Although the "Yi Yan Shu" learned from the Seventeenth Junior Brother is still effective, in the eyes of the man in white, at this moment, Jiu Xiaohan is still an out-and-out male body, which cannot be faked; but, Even if she used a false body to change clothes in front of such an evil and charming strange man, Jiu Xiaohan had no way to complete the mental construction that would make her feel indifferent.

Perhaps, in her heart, the only thing she feels grateful for is: so dazed, there are only the two of them in this room right now!

Jiu Xiaohan sniffed the smell of the whole room vigorously with his sensitive little nose.

She could smell it: apart from the two of them and those flowers and plants, there really were no other living things.

"Simply stupid!"

what happened?
Why did he call Jiu Xiaohan "stupid" again?

Did she really misunderstand him?

At this time, what surprised Jiu Xiaohan was that immediately afterwards, she heard the voice of the man in white, who seemed to be separated from her by a screen in an instant:
"I'll say it one last time: In the future, don't doubt my personal preference, little master! I don't care about any man, especially a little Taoist cultivator like you who is skinny and not as sensual as a little lady." No interest at all! If you think about it in that direction again, I’m so rude to you! I’ll just throw you back into the big iron cage just now, so that you can fully understand: what is real? 'Sleeve'!"

The man in white stood with his back to the screen, facing the stone door that was always open, and continued to order Jiu Xiaohan a little impatiently:
"Change quickly! Put on this set of clothes, and those other idlers outside, no one will dare to touch you casually anymore! By the way, I have to remind you: Judging by the shape of your feet, you are really It’s too small! In this tomb, there are no white cloth shoes suitable for you. This is not perfect, and it will definitely bring you some unavoidable troubles..."

For a moment, Jiu Xiaohan couldn't figure out what was the most real thought in the other party's mind.

In addition, she didn't know why, the truthful words the other party just said, actually made her feel a little inexplicably moved...

When Jiu Xiaohan finally understood, the man in white brought "him" to his bedroom to change clothes, it really wasn't for playing the game of Broken Sleeve with "him".

She was getting more and more curious about what kind of clothes she was about to change into? !

In the tomb of the Emperor Boa, which has been hidden underground for thousands of years, can a person be protected by a set of clothes? !
Unable to hear any movement of Jiu Xiaohan in the inner room covered by the screen behind him, the man in white folded his shoulders and teased Jiu Xiaohan again in a somewhat annoyed way:
"Hey, Xiao Daoxiu, if you keep dawdling and don't do what I say, I will go in immediately and change it for you with my own hands..."

He also deliberately used the word "hands-on" to emphasize the tone.

Hearing what the other party said, Jiu Xiaohan naturally didn't dare to "delay" for a moment, and changed his state of mind that was at a loss and hesitant.

Before she was about to unbutton the cloth buttons of her Taoist robe one by one, she timidly and tentatively asked:
"Can you make the light in this room darker? I...I was born with eye disease, and I can't see things under strong light."

"Hahaha...you are finally willing to tell the truth to me!"

Uh……? !

This, what's the situation?
"Master, and I thought: Even if you die, you won't say these words! It turns out that it's so easy! Hey, I said, young master Daoxiu, these bounty hunters you have contemplated with a pure heart Wei', is it that hard to admit your own Achilles' heel to a stranger?"

Uh……? !

Jiu Xiaohan really didn't think of:
It turned out that the other party was teasing himself again!
She had no choice but to ask the other party casually:
"Then, sir, are the lights and candles in your room dark or not?"

After finishing speaking, Jiu Xiaohan showed an attitude of "I won't change clothes if you don't turn off the lights", vowing to fight the other party to the end.

(End of this chapter)