The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

After Fu Niannian regained consciousness, she put the tea cup on the coffee table, glanced at Lu Wu, and whispered: "I was thinking about how many demons have returned to their ancestors besides the big demons who have returned to their ancestors in the Sangui zone."

"Why on earth would they return to their ancestors?"

Lu Wu picked up the tea cup she put on the coffee table, took a sip, and whispered: "There were atavistic demons about a thousand years ago. Zhu Ming was probably an atavistic demon during the tribulation at that time. He was the same as him at the same time. There are a lot of them, and the difference is only a few years.”

Fu Niannian stretched out her hand and hesitated, wanting to say that was my tea cup, but when she saw his half-smiling eyes, she knew he did it on purpose and swallowed her words back.

Lu Wu continued: "There shouldn't be many demons who have returned to their ancestors. If there are really many, then the world will be in chaos. Heaven will not allow this to happen."

Fu Niannian nodded thoughtfully.

Lu Wu stood up, walked to her, looked at her condescendingly, reached out and rubbed his head, "Don't think about it, you will always know. It's useless to think about it now."

"Can you come in and dry my hair?"

Hearing this, Fu Niannian glanced at his still wet hair, frowned slightly, and immediately stood up and pulled him into the house, "Why did you come out without blowing it dry? Although we have spiritual protection, it's so wet in the winter." Drying your hair can also give you a headache.”

Lu Wu looked at her with soft eyes and let her pull him towards the house.

Fu Niannian was still thinking about Lu Wu's hair at this time, and she never thought that she was a little white rabbit falling into the big bad wolf's trap.

Fu Niannian easily pulled Lu Wu into his room, took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, and patiently helped him dry his semi-wet hair little by little.

After finishing blowing, Fu Niannian looked at his long hair and suddenly became interested. She sat behind the bed and braided his hair.

Lu Wu looked at her lovingly and let her do what she wanted.

It wasn't until his hair was braided by her that he took a look at the sky outside and looked back at her, "I just asked someone to bring clothes and food. They should be outside now. I'll go first." Take it, can you wait for me here?"

Fu Niannian didn't realize anything was wrong at all. She nodded, "Okay, you go first. I still have the last strand of hair. I'll braid it when you come back later."

Lu Wu smiled and nodded, then left the room with his pigtails on his head and went outside.

After he walked out of the door, he saw the insulated box at the door and the paper bag containing clothes. In order to prevent the sudden snow from getting the bag wet, a very large plastic bag was put on the outside.

Lu Wu took his things upstairs. Instead of going back to his room, he knocked on the door of Fu Niannian's room.

Fu Niannian was a little strange when she opened the door, "Why don't you just open the door and come in?"

When Lu Wu heard this, there was a smile in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "I won't knock on the door next time."

Fu Niannian still didn't realize what was wrong at this time.

She motioned Lu Wu to come in with her eyes, and Lu Wu walked in carrying his things. Fu Niannian closed the door behind him.

Lu Wu put the thermos box on the coffee table, then opened the bag containing the clothes and took out a Hanfu gown with white embroidered peonies inside.

Fu Niannian had just walked over to him, and before she had time to ask what delicious food was given, she saw the clothes in Lu Wu's hand.

Large tracts of hand-embroidered peonies, edged with gold thread, and silver-white background, outline a beautiful picture of nobility and ostentation.

Fu Niannian just glanced at it and unconsciously began to imagine how this dress would look on Lu Wu.

Lu Wu saw her staring directly at the dress, and the smile in her eyes became even stronger.

He picked up the dress, shook it, looked at her with a smile, "Do you want to see me wear it?"

Fu Niannian's eyes lit up and he nodded honestly: "I want to see it." Lu Wu threw the clothes on the bed and pointed to the thermos box on the coffee table, "Eat something first, and I'll show you what I'm wearing later."

Fu Niannian glanced at the clothes Lu Wu threw on her bed, coughed, and turned towards the coffee table.

Lu Wu sat down with Fu Niannian. Fu Niannian ate a little of everything, but Lu Wu only took a few bites.

After cleaning up, Lu Wu started to take off his clothes in front of Fu Niannian.

Fu Niannian was stunned for a moment, turned around quickly, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Lu, how can you change clothes in front of me?"

Lu Wu's tone was full of laughter: "Is there anything else about me that you haven't seen?"

When Fu Niannian heard what he said, she unconsciously thought of those days in her mind. Her face turned red, she closed her eyes and said in an angry tone, "Shut up!"

Lu Wu laughed softly, his laughter was deep and magnetic, with an unconscious sex appeal.

The tips of Fu Niannian's ears turned red. She discovered that Lu Wu was an old man who had been holding back for many years. Once he was released, his true nature was revealed.

How could he be so thick-skinned?
In the empty room, there was only the sound of Fu Niannian's slightly heavy breathing and the sound of Lu Wu changing clothes.

The sound of being able to hear Lu Wu's every move made Fu Niannian blush even more.

Finally, Fu Niannian heard the sound of Lu Wu changing clothes and stopped.

The next second, Lu Wu hugged her from behind.

Fu Niannian felt his hands slowly caressing her waist, causing a slight electric current. The next second, his lips kissed the side of her neck.

Thin and dense kisses mixed with breathing entangled in her ears, making her body soften in half in an instant.

Fu Niannian grabbed his disruptive hand, pushed him away slightly, and turned to look at his clothes.

His hair was let down, and his silver-white clothes embroidered with peonies made him noble and coquettish, which suited him better than she imagined.

Lu Wu raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips and asked her, "Do you like it?"

Fu Niannian nodded: "I like it." She finally knew what beauty was about misleading people. Beauty does not distinguish between men and women. Good-looking things can make people linger.

Lu Wu laughed softly, and his smile made him even more charming at this time. Although his appearance was obviously not feminine at all, he was so beautiful that he was indistinguishably female, and he was seductive.

"Why are you so far away from me if you like me?" Lu Wu's words were somewhat confusing.

Fu Niannian rubbed the tips of her ears, stretched out her arms to hug him, and rubbed him.

This unconscious little act of coquettishness aroused Lu Wu's anger this time. His Adam's apple rolled, and he suppressed it forcefully, trying to be a patient hunter.

He put his arms around her, rubbed his chin gently on the top of her head, and said in a low and deep voice: "Baby, do you feel that there is still a little unfamiliarity between us? Can you review the previous actions with me a few more times today?"

Only then did Fu Niannian suddenly realize that his series of actions today had only one purpose.

But before she could accuse him of being full of pornographic waste, his kiss fell on her ear.

The clear and shallow breathing brought up goosebumps on her skin, and a numb feeling spread throughout her body.