Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1118 Little Linger's Tears
The River God felt her soft little hands caressing his chest, as if a warm current had poured into his heart, he placed his big palm on the back of her head, and gently pressed her small face into his chest.This little girl clinging to him will make him feel the warmth of the world.

Perhaps, this is what he has been missing.

"Those wounds were scarred, fell off again, and new flesh grew, and the pain has long since ceased."

Xiao Ling'er's small face leaned against his arms, she blinked her eyes twice, suddenly felt that Huofeng's inner alchemy was hot on her body, and Xiao Ling'er's clear eyeballs flashed with doubt.

At this moment, the voice of the little slave came from the consciousness.

"Little master, little master." The little slave's voice was very excited: "Remember the little slave told you that there is a mysterious power at the bottom of the Luoshen River that can help Huofeng wake up? Little slave thought, it must be the river god , the inner alchemy of the river god has powerful demonic power, if the little master can get the inner alchemy of the river god, the fire phoenix will wake up soon, maybe...maybe when he wakes up, he can become a human at the same time."

The little slave became more excited as he talked: "Little master, let's kill the river god! After killing the river god, Huofeng will come back to life, and we can all be together again!"

The days before were undoubtedly the happiest. Since the disappearance of the fire phoenix, the little master was sad for a long time. Later, although the little master seemed to be getting better on the surface, the little slave knew that the fire phoenix had become a thorn in the heart of the little master. Scar, only Huofeng can truly heal this scar in the heart of the little master.

"Little master, little master, did you hear the little slave talking?"

Xiao Ling'er recovered from the trance, and said with consciousness: "Little slave, I understand, you and brother don't come here first, give me a little time to think about it."

The little slave didn't understand, with such a good opportunity, what else should the little master consider?
The little slave obeyed Xiao Linger's words, it didn't urge Xiao Linger, it just asked her to think about it and inform it that when the time came, it and Xiao Lingfeng could go to the Luoshen River to kill the river god and take away the river god's blood. Dan.

"Xiao Ling'er, what are you thinking?" The little girl in the arms of the River God kept silent, and she was quietly pressed against his chest. He smoothed her black hair on the back. The hair, although smooth, is somewhat frizzy.Her black hair was soft and silky, smoother than the finest brocade, and he couldn't put it down.

Xiao Ling'er blinked, raised Shui Ling's eyes, and asked, "What happened next?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling'er was still interested in the story, River God smiled dotingly: "I'm afraid that if you continue talking, you won't like me."

Xiao Ling'er tightened her arms, hugged him tightly, and told him with her actions that she liked him very much.

River God was amused by Xiao Ling'er's innocent behavior, and joy emerged in his heart. After a while, when he told the story again, the smile on his face faded and was replaced by a layer of haze.

"The little boy will cut a small piece of meat for the most beautiful little girl to eat every day. He guards the ruined temple and tells himself that one day, he will grow up, and he will defeat these beggars who bully him, and let them taste the same. To the feeling of being burned and being cut, he still has to build golden bodies for the dilapidated gods in the temple."

"The little boy overestimated himself. He thought that the cut flesh would grow back again. He thought he could survive until that day, but he forgot that it would take a long time, and the little flesh on his body could not support him at all. Not until that day."

"When the little boy felt that he was going to die, he understood this truth. He chewed the last bit of herbs he picked from the mountain and applied it to the wound. Napping in the temple, the little boy escaped with his last breath."

Xiao Ling'er's eyes were red, and she asked anxiously, "Did he escape?"

The river god's palm caressed her back, as if the crime happened to her, telling her not to worry.

The God of the River said slowly: "After he escaped from the ruined temple for a certain distance, he saw the beautiful little girl who was supposed to be napping in the ruined temple."

Having said that, the River God paused, and hesitation flashed across his black eyes.

Xiao Linger urged: "And then? Then?"

Seeing that Xiao Ling'er was in a hurry, the River God smiled softly: "Look, you're in a hurry."

Xiao Ling'er pouted dissatisfiedly: "Uncle River God, hurry up!"

The River God shook his head helplessly, and continued: "The beautiful little girl told the little boy that she has been poisoned, and if the little boy wants to leave, he must... detoxify her."

The poison in the beautiful little girl is a kind of obsessive poison. Those beggars picked it up outside the flower building. They used it on the little girl. They didn't have an antidote. When the little girl chased him that day, the poisonous poison in her body happened to be attack.

She couldn't help wanting to have sex with the little boy. Seeing the little boy's ruined face, the beautiful little girl's eyes were full of disgust and disgust. She felt that the little boy was not as good as a beggar in a ruined temple.At least, those beggars are all young and strong. Although some of them have dark skin and big moles on their faces, they look much better than the boy's ruined face, and the little boy's body is already out of shape. Those beggars are just dirty clothes. It was a bit torn, and after taking off his clothes, the skin on his body was strong and elastic, and it made people's heart beat when touched.

The beautiful little girl feels that she has a relationship with the little boy, and that is a great gift to the little boy.

The little boy is only eleven or twelve years old, not to mention his age, but seeing those beggars and little girls in the ruined temple had unsightly things, which already made him extremely sick. Although this little girl is beautiful, In the eyes of the little boy, it was also dirty, especially the way the little girl looked at him, with contempt, disdain, ridicule, disgust...

For a bite of meat, a girl who can accompany those beggars to do dirty things, what right does she have to look down on him?
The River God didn't tell Xiao Ling'er these details, but just skipped them, and continued: "The little boy refused to help her detoxify, which made the beautiful little girl very angry. She didn't allow the little boy to leave, and threatened the little boy. If you don’t detoxify her, let the beggars kill the little boy when they come back.”

Xiao Ling'er was very angry: "It's so hateful, so hateful, why is the heart of a beautiful little girl so bad? But, the little boy knows that he is about to die, why won't he help the little girl detoxify? If he helps the little girl detoxify If you are poisoned, can you leave now?"

A shadow flashed in the eyes of the God of the River, asking him to detoxify that disgusting little girl, it would be better to kill him directly.

Even if he died, he wouldn't want to be touched by that dirty little girl.

"Yeah! Why is he unwilling? Probably because he doesn't trust the beautiful little girl! Maybe he saved the little girl, but she still won't let him go. She wants to eat the flesh of the little boy!"

(End of this chapter)