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Chapter 611 The Spirit Dove commits suicide

Chapter 611 The Spirit Dove commits suicide (2)
How could Song Xueyi not know that this was a disguise for her to evade responsibility, so she raised the little beast's chin and looked at her face.

Lingjiu felt inexplicably guilty, although she didn't know what she was guilty of.

"There is no smell at all." After a while, Song Xueyi said.

The little beast in his arms obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then Song Xueyi said: "Then what is Jiu'er doing, after the time has passed?"

In the end I still asked.

Lingjiu shrugged her head in frustration.

It was rare for her to act cute and pretend to be stupid, but she was still asked.

Thinking of what happened today, Lingjiu really didn't have the mood to explain further.

She glanced at Song Xueyi, jumped out of his arms, and nestled back into the soft quilt of the bed, with a silent look, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was not in a very happy mood.

There was a sound of running water, and Lingjiu, who was nestled on the bed, looked up and found a bathtub was taken out from the middle of the tent.

Huh?Is this not going to ask any more?
Lingjiu blinked, it would be best if she didn't have to deal with Song Xueyi's persecution.

It's just that he didn't ask anything like this, and he seemed to tolerate her, which made her a little embarrassed, and felt that her previous behavior was a bit willful.

The way the little white beast looked up, naturally fell into Song Xueyi's eyes.

"Do you want to wash together?" She asked with a smile, not paying any attention to Lingjiu's previous behavior of dumping others.

After Lingjiu heard this and saw Song Xueyi undressing, she didn't move.

Since the incident by the river happened a month ago, Song Xueyi behaved very naturally, and didn't seem to care about it at all. Lingjiu also seemed to have forgotten that incident on the surface, but in fact she still cared about it in her heart.

Not only that incident was a bit embarrassing, but also the dream I had all night after that.

Although she could no longer remember the content of the dream after waking up, but told her directly that the dream was very important.

This dream occurred after the incident in the pool, and it might have some connection and relationship with Song Xiaobai, because the only pair of eyes that I remember after the dream clearly belonged to Song Xiaobai.

While Lingjiu was thinking, she watched the man take off his clothes in front of her eyes.

No matter how many times he has seen it, Lingjiu still thinks the man is really attractive and charming.

It's just that Song Xiaobai usually took a bath before she came back in the past, why did he take a bath at this time this time.

Thinking about it this way, Lingjiu noticed something she hadn't noticed before—the smell of blood on Song Xiaobai's body.

"hiss?"

Song Xueyi was washing, she didn't know what she was thinking in her lowered eyes, and she only raised her head when she heard a voice suddenly.

At a glance, he saw the little white beast standing on the edge of the bathtub, staring at him with a pair of puzzled and concerned eyes.

After looking at it for two seconds, he smiled and said, "What do you want to ask?"

The little white beast wrinkled its nose, and pointed its paws at the water.

Song Xueyi: "Why did I take a shower, did I smell it?"

The little white beast nodded.

Song Xueyi rubbed her head, "I encountered some trouble outside, and it smelled."

When Xiao Baishou thought that the other party went out because he came back late, and thought of his attitude before, he suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Her reaction did not escape Song Xueyi's eyes, and the latter's eyes flashed a gleam, and he shot suddenly.

Plop.

The little white beast was dragged into the water of the bathtub by the man without noticing it.

Because she didn't notice, the little white beast almost choked on the water again, but fortunately, after an experience, Song Xueyi dragged her chin with one hand, preventing her from drinking the water.

It's just that his other behaviors were not kind. Taking advantage of the moment when the little white beast was in a daze, he held the water in his hand and rubbed the hair on the little white beast's head, and even rubbed the foam out of the little white beast with fragrant dew.

For a moment, the little white beast's head seemed to be covered with a big white cloud, and with her dumbfounded expression, it was indescribably cute and loving.

"Pfft, haha." Song Xueyi, the instigator, laughed out loud.

"Aww!" Lingjiu came back to his senses and immediately became angry.

Raising the paw a few times left a few streaks of red on Song Xueyi's jade-like chest.

Song Xueyi didn't resist, but he kneaded her more in return, almost covering her whole body with white foam.

Lingjiu could still see the stingy foam floating in the air, and the little claws took the opportunity to snatch the fragrant dew from Song Xueyi's hand, and tossed Song Xueyi as well.

If the behavior of the two were seen by outsiders, they would definitely be stunned, thinking that Song Xueyi, a big man, would actually play such a childish game with a small animal, and enjoy it?
Time passed slowly, and a lot of the water in the tub was dripped out. In the end, both Song Xueyi and Lingjiu were out of breath.

A small beast is fine, a man is naked, panting and blushing, it will inevitably make people want to be crooked.Especially the scratch marks left on his chest didn't bleed, but were just a little red and swollen. They were so small that they matched his appearance, so it was difficult for people not to misunderstand him.

"Is Jiu'er in a better mood?" Song Xueyi asked the little white beast who was tired from playing.

Lingjiu, who was lying in his hand, was stunned. When he looked up and saw the man's gentle gaze, he realized that the previous playfulness was just a way for the other party to find out that he was depressed and deliberately relieved him.

It is undeniable that during the quarrel with the man, it was indeed a bit of a vent, especially when the quarrel was like that, the depression in my heart was naturally forgotten.

Xiaobai, the owner, is indeed a gentle and considerate person. He can see her mood when facing a beast like her.

With a complicated mood, Lingjiu stuck out her tongue and licked the scratch marks on his chest, thinking to herself that she was lucky to keep her hand, otherwise not only the bloodshed, but also the possibility of ripping open his stomach.

But she didn't know that her behavior was a sweet torture to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi looked helplessly at the little beast who expressed her gratitude to herself, and finally just rubbed her head.

Even if it is sweet torture, at least it still makes him feel sweet, that's enough.

After cleaning up the mess created by the two of them, Song Xueyi and Lingjiu lay on the bed together.

The little white beast was still lying on the man's heart.

She closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep.

It was very quiet at night, the tent was set up with formations to isolate the sound from the outside, what Lingjiu could hear was only Song Xueyi's heartbeat, repeated with even rhythm and weight, which gave her inexplicable peace of mind.

In the silence, she was contemplating everything she had experienced tonight.

About Heizi, about the ancient times, about the Temple of Thousand Demons, and about my own problems.

(End of this chapter)

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