Chapter 65 Two Rascals
Leng Yun felt the warmth coming from behind him, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up, taking the opportunity to hug Konjac into his arms unceremoniously: "Don't you think it's cute?"

Hearing Leng Yun's inexplicable laughter, Konjac looked up in confusion, but saw that Leng Yun was holding the little white snake in his palm, and the little red tongue was still sticking out of the little snake's mouth.

"Ah... so disgusting." Konjac swallowed a few times with difficulty, and was about to flee towards the distance, only then realized that her body could not move at all, and she didn't know when she ran into Leng Yun's arms to go.

"It doesn't bite, you touch it." Seeing her panicked, Leng Yun smiled a little wider, stretched out his palm and handed the little snake to Konjac.

"Take it away, I hate snakes the most."

Konjac stretched out his hand and waved it away, intending to move the little snake away from her face, but unexpectedly, the little white snake took the opportunity to crawl onto her hand, and a long and thin tongue flopped down on the back of her hand, making it feel itchy .

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." Leng Yun's voice was extremely soft, which slowly calmed Konjac's nervous heart.

She carefully glanced at the arm that was frozen in mid-air, but saw that the little snake just stayed there, as if it really had no malice.

"It really doesn't bite?" Konjac stretched out his other hand and touched the little snake's body lightly, then quickly retracted, seeing that the little white snake just moved its head mischievously, and then felt a long sigh of relief. In one breath, after looking carefully, I found it somewhat cute.

"I never said it doesn't bite people." Leng Yun smiled wickedly, and whispered in Konjac's ear: "It's just that it doesn't bite my woman."

"Leng Yun, get the hell out of here..." Konjac glared at him angrily, only then did he remember that he was still in Leng Yun's arms, stepped on it hard, and broke free from Leng Yun's arms.

Leng Yun's face turned red from being suppressed, but he endured the pain in his feet and did not make a sound, but secretly harbored evil intentions in his heart: "You wait, you will feel better."

"My arm is already healed, thank you, sir, thank you too." Nangong Jin felt very uncomfortable seeing Konjac and Leng Yun fighting, but she still said thank you to Leng Yun out of politeness.

"You don't have to thank me, I didn't do anything." The fortune teller waved his hand at Nangong Jin, then turned and walked out, but there was a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed slightly, as if he was in his heart The stone fell heavily.

It was almost evening when Nangong Jin left the fortune teller's house, and at this time only Leng Yun and Konjac were left in the room, and it was unknown where the fortune teller had gone.

"Let's go, come home with me, we agreed to be my maid." Leng Yun took Konjac's hand and prepared to walk out the door.

"Let go, I just promised to be your maid, but I didn't promise to serve you, so you can declare to anyone that I am your maid, but the time is only five days, and after five days, we will be cleared." .” Konjac always likes to play tricks, and it really opened someone’s eyes when he really acted like a rascal.

"That's fine." Leng Yun didn't show an angry expression, but instead looked at her with a hint of doting: "Since you don't like to go by yourself, then I'll carry you away."

"Leng Yun, let go quickly." Konjac struggled helplessly, but was unexpectedly hugged tightly by Leng Yun. The two fought all the way and finally returned to Leng Yunjiao.

After the two left, the fortune teller appeared in his room with an indelible smile on his face, feeling that he was making room for the two of them.

"Hey, brother Leng, it's been nearly 20 years since you left, and your children are so old. We said that we share blessings and difficulties together, but I didn't expect you to leave so early. I believe Xiaoyu can change him. I I will also cultivate Yun'er well, and I will let him stand on the top of the world to sacrifice to your dead souls." The fortune-teller looked up at the sky, as if making a heavy oath, and the sigh in his heart gradually turned into an indestructible belief .

(End of this chapter)

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