Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 8 Little Cutie

Chapter 8 Little Cutie

"When did you come back?"

Yang Shifei looked surprised, and his eyes quickly fell to the table.

It was a black cloth parcel.

"Just got here." The little girl said with a smile on her pretty face, "I went back to get my clothes."

Yang Shifei also smiled after hearing this: "So, the girl really wants to stay?"

"Live in the next room."

The little girl raised her delicate chin and shook her little hand as if urging:
  "Bite me~"

Looking at the young hands shaking back and forth in front of him and the girl's moist eyes filled with expectation, Yang Shifei resisted the impulse and said quickly: "I haven't asked clearly before, do you know what this cold air in my body is? "

He pointed to his right arm: "It's the cold air that came in after 'biting' you."

The little girl blinked her eyes twice and tilted her head: "I don't understand."

Yang Shifei was stunned: "You don't know where the cold air comes from? Doesn't it come from your body?"

But the little girl pursed her pink lips and swayed her little feet under her skirt: "I've had it since I was born."

"."

Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment.

It's not something you get from practicing a certain skill, but you are born with this cold energy. Is it the so-called innate true energy?

"But let me absorb this breath, okay?"

Yang Shifei frowned and said hesitantly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable, weak and uncomfortable?"

The little girl stared at him for a while, then a smile appeared on her lips again:
  "It's not uncomfortable, but very comfortable."

"?"

Yang Shifei was a little confused.

Did the word ‘comfortable’ when we co-authored it really mean it literally? !

Does this girl really have any unspeakable quirks?

Yang Shifei scratched his hair and his expression became a little subtle.

"Can you describe what you mean by 'comfortable'?"

"The body becomes lighter and the head becomes refreshed?" The little girl said with a smile: "But in any case, I feel comfortable all over."

Yang Shifei sighed secretly, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

This doesn't sound like a description of being drained of inner strength, but more like
  Great increase in skill? Release the shackles?

He looked at the other party again, thinking secretly in his heart.

Could it be said that absorbing this woman's cold energy did no harm to her, but benefited both parties?
  "Hey."

The little girl raised her hand like a cat and scratched twice, then tilted her head and said, "Why don't you bite me?"

Yang Shifei let out a long sigh of relief and said with a helpless smile: "It's biting back and forth. It sounds really weird. I'd better say it differently next time."

He held his right hand up and quickly concentrated, a chill suddenly bursting out in his palm.

The soreness that seemed to tear flesh and blood emerged, causing him to grit his teeth.

But this time, after holding on for more than ten breaths, he reached the limit and retracted his right hand tremblingly.

"call--"

Feeling the cold air that filled his body again, Yang Shifei felt very relaxed. Looking at the little girl in front of him, her bright eyes were shining and her fair face was flushed with a lovely red flush. She looked particularly alluring.

Even though he thought he had good powers, he couldn't help but feel a little dry at the moment.

Such pink and delicate skin, I wonder how it will feel to the touch. Cough!
  Yang Shifei quickly shook off his distracting thoughts.

"If you don't talk about biting, then——"

But the little girl raised her head and blinked: "Just call it 'suck' or 'suck'?"

Yang Shifei: "."

Is this little girl deliberately teasing me with her pornographic accent?
  But looking at the pure and innocent look on the other person's face, he could only cough twice: "Let's call it practice."

The little girl pouted: "It's not fun."

Damn, you are really teasing me.

The corner of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly, and he could only pretend that nothing was wrong and continued: "Since the girl wants to live here, why don't we get to know each other first?"

"I know you."

The little girl's eyes lit up, she quickly put her hands on her knees, cleared her throat, and sang in a good tune: "Qianlonggu has great ambitions and travels hundreds of miles at night to find traces of fragrance. This is the Luo family's son-in-law, Yang Shifei!"

"?"

This is really singing.
  Wait, is there also a drama about Long Aotian's son-in-law in ancient times?
  "How's your singing?"

The little girl leaned forward slightly, her face full of curiosity.

Yang Shifei couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

I originally thought this girl was mysterious, but after meeting her twice, she became more and more weird, like a naughty child.

"not bad?"

"Hehe~" the little girl smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, she stood up and stretched.

"My name is Yue Rui, don't forget it."

The little girl yawned lightly: "I'm sleepy, I want to go to bed."

"?"

Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the sky outside the house. The sun had not set yet.

"Let's go."

Without waiting for a reply, Yuerui picked up the luggage beside her and flew outside the house like a ghost.

Yang Shifei was stunned for a while and hurried out of the room. He only had time to see the door next door slamming shut.

Just now this girl flew out in the air.
  No, it was just a tip of the toe touching the ground.

"This is the so-called movement technique?"    This is no different from teleportation!

Yang Shifei was surprised and happy, thinking that he might be able to steal a master in the future.

But then I thought about it, this little girl named Yuerui was really young and immature, and I had 'picked wool' from her three times, as if I was trying to trick an ignorant little girl.

"Forget it, let's build up the relationship slowly first."

Yang Shifei rubbed his face to regain his composure, then went back to his house and put on the coarse clothes and pants brought from the village, hoping to do some exercise before nightfall.

If you want to make a name for yourself in this world, you can't slack off even if you have the help of cold energy.

Rather, it is precisely because of the cheating device of cold air that I have to seize this unique opportunity to take control of my life.

In such a vast world and a hundred years of life, it would be a pity if we could not be happy with our grudges and have no heroic ambitions.

To put it bluntly, my fists are not big, but I feel panicked.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night wind is picking up.

"call--"

Yang Shifei had been running around the yard dozens of times, sweating slightly on his forehead.

After eating the dinner brought by Sandalwood, and taking a short rest, the second round of exercise began.

He recalled the man in black he had seen last night. He made a mistake in his steps and instantly jumped into the air.

The moment his toes touched the ground, his legs suddenly tightened and exerted force. His body moved several feet away as if moving sideways, and his left arm turned back with the elbow.

The force turned into the wind, causing the cuffs of his sleeves to squeak.

Yang Shifei gasped twice and turned his arms thoughtfully.

Although there was no guidance on the techniques, an actual battle last night allowed him to more or less memorize the opponent's moves.

To be precise, it should be a method of exerting force.

How to exert force when running, how to concentrate force when punching, every step and punch are worth pondering carefully.

For Yang Shifei, who had never been exposed to martial arts, the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, as if a martial arts door was opening in front of him. Even if you only get a glimpse of it, you will gain a lot.

"But the most amazing thing about this person is those swords, which are sharp and hard to resist."

Yang Shifei looked at the long knife and weapon placed not far away and frowned slightly.

He did still clearly remember the sword stances of the man in black. But now the stab wound on his right arm has not healed, so it is difficult to exert force.

"Try it with your left hand first—"

knock knock.

It's a knock on the door.

Yang Shifei wiped the sweat from his face, put on his outer robe and quickly opened the door. What he saw standing outside the courtyard was not Sandalwood, but an unexpected and graceful figure.

"Miss Luo?"

"Sorry to bother you, sir."

Luo Xian'er was wearing a simple and elegant skirt tonight, with gauze hanging from her arms, and her delicate and beautiful face was still cold.

Yang Shifei quickly stepped aside and said, "Miss Luo, please come in quickly. I wonder why you are here at night?"

"Young master, there is no need to see anyone outside." Luo Xian'er walked lightly and swaying into the courtyard: "I have been busy with some things these days, and it is rare to have some free time. But the accident happened again last night. This time The coming and going has really left the young master in the cold, but it's my fault."

Yang Shifei laughed dumbly: "Ms. Luo's words are serious, but I won't be so hypocritical."

".Yeah, that's right."

Luo Xian'er nodded slightly, and his eyes quickly drifted to the long knife not far away: "Is that the weapon dropped by the assassin last night?"

"Yes." Yang Shifei brought the girl to the lobby: "It fell into the weeds and I just picked it up this morning. I heard that the lady went to the Yamen today and wanted to take the knife back as evidence. ?”

"No need. The matter has been settled. Young master, there is no need to take it too seriously."

Luo Xian'er smoothed her long skirt and took her seat in a dignified manner. "The Feilin Gang will never come to trouble you again in the future."

Yang Shifei smiled: "Thank you for your blessing, Miss."

"Aside from last night's incident about the assassin, I also learned about the incident at Qingyue Tower from Tan Xiang."

Luo Xian'er took out the account book from her hanging gauze sleeves and handed it to her: "If the young master comes to be the accountant of Qingyue Tower in the future, I will feel much more at ease."

"."

Yang Shifei solemnly took the account book with a serious expression.

After a moment of silence, he looked directly into the other party's beautiful eyes and said solemnly: "Anyway, I have only been in Luo Mansion for a few days. Can Miss Luo really trust me?"

"Young Master has been doing well these days, so why should I doubt you?"

Luo Xian'er blinked: "Besides, Qingyue Tower is not important to me, it's just a small amount of money."

Yang Shifei: "."

Seeing his subtle expression of hesitation, Luo Xian'er's eyes moved slightly, and she took out another booklet from her sleeve.

"What is this?" Yang Shifei took it carefully, with confusion on his face.

But after seeing the words ‘Chuanlin Sandie Kung’ written on the cover, I was immediately shocked.

"I heard that the young master has visited many sects in the past two days, and I think he is also interested in practicing martial arts."

Luo Xian'er pursed her lips and said softly: "When the assassin was imprisoned, I found this secret book. I thought about bringing it back to the young master so that I can try to practice it."

Yang Shifei was speechless for a while, and his heart was unavoidably moved.

This female ghost lady is simply a treasure.

Even if the other person looked scary right now, he wanted to go up and hug him.

"Master, don't be happy first."

But Luo Xian'er shook her head and said, "I'm here tonight, and there's one more thing I want to ask you."

Yang Shifei was startled, then quickly laughed out loud: "Miss, please tell me."

"I want the young master to help me establish a sect."

".ah?"

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