Fishing Beauty Dressed As a Vicious Stepmother

Why can't he be born by himself?

Qiao Sha was stunned by this question. She thought of Rong Jia from the last world. It is not for a man to give birth to a child by himself...no.

Besides, this is still a world of cultivating demons and monsters, and it is not impossible for a man to have children.

It's just that, in her memory, there doesn't seem to be a man in this world to give birth to a child, right?

"No, host." 101 told her with certainty, "In this world, there has never been a precedent for a man to give birth."

Qiao Sha was lost in thought, this Demon Venerable is so weird.

She thought of the little girl's name again: Aga, Aga...

The name is also a bit subtle.

She also wanted to ask Xiao Nie about the ins and outs, such as: How did you give birth to a child? If it is your child, who is your daughter's "father"?

But he stopped answering her, only said to her—"Do you want to know? Then help me out and I will tell you everything."

There was sweetness in his voice—"Let’s find Aga and avenge Aga. From now on, you, me, Aga, we are together, okay?"

His voice was soft—"Aga is a good boy, you will love her."

But she has learned a lot, and she is not fooled, and even coaxes her with sweet words.

Qiao Sha was not deceived by him, and she would always know if she stopped asking him.

But Xiao Nie paused for a while, then suddenly said—"Aga is very good, you can deceive me, but don't deceive her or use her, okay?"

His tone sounded so pitiful, so pleading.

Qiao Sha, who listened, softened, and gently returned to him: OK.

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It rained again outside the door, as if returning to the peace before.

Those master masters placed Haiyue's body, and after some discussions, they decided to let Xie Mingjun and Haiyue's primordial spirit go to the underworld to have a try.

Haiyue was placed on a high platform, and he could not refuse at all.

He invited several masters out of the mountain, and since he had to sacrifice him for the sake of eliminating demons, he had nothing to say.

He has only one thought now, and must pull the two souls of the world in Qiao Sha's body and smash them. That is not her thing. She relies on the two souls of the world to act recklessly, and she deserves to be punished.

Xie Mingjun put his soul in the bag, he left Wen Yu and the immortal disciples in the Red Lotus Temple, one is to help Mingyuan and other heads to guard the devil's life soul.

The second is to take care of her.

Although he knows, maybe she doesn't need anyone now.

He stood under the eaves of the porch outside the door and looked at her in the house again. Among the noisy crowd, she sat quietly at the table, twisting the beads in her hands, and the one who bowed her head and eyes was thinking about something. what.

She is still like a painting, as if she does not belong to this world.

He watched, and felt a strange feeling-she was alone, neither belonged to him, nor belonged to anyone.

His heart demon was saying to him again—"You should take Wen Xue away. Can't you see that he covets his mother? And Xiao Bichen, if you leave them behind, you are not afraid of them and your wife. Have an affair?"

Xiao Bichen stood by her side.

And Wen Xue, standing next to him, had just heard his instructions, and was also looking at her in the house at this moment.

How could he not see.

It's just that he didn't care about it before, she was also the Junior Sister Jianxiu whom everyone admired among the decent, and there were more than one or two people who coveted her.

But he really didn't care at that time, because he knew very well that Qiao Sha only had him in his heart. She always followed him and became his wife with all her heart. She kept a distance from Bai Feng. She would never be with Bai Feng. Any man who has close contacts makes him feel unhappy at all.

Gradually, he had forgotten that she was also admired by many people.

Mingyuan, who was in the room for pacification, suddenly coughed slightly.

She raised her eyes, looked at Mingyuan, frowned slightly and asked him: "What's wrong? But it hurts again? I'll give you aura."

She got up without hesitation, the chair made a noise on the ground, and she walked towards Mingyuan.

Unspeakable sorrow and sorrow appeared in Xie Mingjun's heart, and the taste was even more bitter than when he was in a demon. He looked at her bright pearl in his eyes.

Watching her thin wrist stretch out towards Mingyuan...

She is his wife.

He was the person she looked at, the person in her heart, and the person who could frown her eyebrows with a light cough.

Every time she left the school before, she would always follow him, send him all the way down the mountain, standing at the gate of the mountain and watching him disappear.

He hardly saw her back.

But now, she stopped sending him, she left a back to him.

Her slender fingers were about to touch the back of Mingyuan's neck...

——"Yeah, she is still your wife now. You just watched her ambiguity with other men like this? Xie Mingjun, you are so shameless! Go catch her and take her back to the fairy gate into the confinement cave. Among them, she is not allowed to see any men..."

Xie Mingjun stepped into the door holding the sword, walked in front of her in the voice of the demons, reached out and grabbed her wrist that was about to touch Mingyuan, and hated him.

She trembled as if eating pain, turned her head to look at him.

Finally, in those eyes, he was reflected again.

He saw his face in those eyes, his black hair almost covered his temples, and his face was full of cold violence.

——"Punish her! She should abolish her cultivation base so that she will always be attached to you and can't do without you!"

She frowned lightly and said, "Xie Mingjun, it hurts."

In that instant, he hurriedly released her wrist, and he saw that her thin white wrist was being held with a red mark, his fingers were numb and stiff, and his tinnitus was generally stunned in front of her eyes.

He almost hurt her just now...

He just wanted to abolish her touching Mingyuan's wrist.

The heart demon is about to swallow him.

No, he can't do this.

He clenched his sword, turned around and walked away quickly, without even saying goodbye.

He was afraid that he would be unable to control his demons if he faced her for one more second.

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Xie Shengjun, insane?

Mingyuan on the couch noticed something strange and wanted to stop him, but he had disappeared in the drizzle.

At that moment, Ming Yuan felt very clearly that the violent aura in Xie Mingjun's body, did he not detect the demons? Is it controlled by the heart demon?

Was the violent spirit that he burst out just now because of him?

Because of his contact with Qiao Sha...

Qiao Sha's palm suddenly pressed against the soul nail on the back of his neck, and the soft touch and spiritual energy surged into his skin and body, making him tremble, and subconsciously raised her hand and gently moved her wrist away.

The back of his hand hit the Buddhist bead on her wrist, making a faint noise, and he ran into Qiao Sha's eyes. The look in her eyes was too chubby—stupefied, lost, and sad.

She slowly retracted her wrist and said to him with that look: "I just want to help you and make you feel better."

Then she turned slightly and walked out the door.

His heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden, he looked at her back, and felt guilty for the first time.

Shouldn't he treat her this way?

He just pushed her wrist away, did he hurt her?

She just wanted to help him.

Ming Yuan clenched his fingers, the heart was like weeds, she was the wind, the wind blew the grass.

He couldn't settle down anymore.

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"Host, Mingyuan's favorability has increased." At 101, I opened the background interface and looked at the row of favorability: "Just now, Mingyuan's favorability has risen to 60%."

Today, Xie Mingjun is ninety-nine percent of the steps.

Xiao Nie's favorability has also risen to 75% in the past few days.

And Mingyuan is already 60%.

101 Looking at these good feelings, it is still not sure who the heartthrobs in this world are referring to. He is afraid that after Xie Mingjun and Mingyuan are fully brushed up, they will find that they are completely demon. Done.

After all, Demon Venerable's Life Soul still has zero favorability towards the host.

"Would you like to get close to Mingyuan while Xie Mingjun is not there to fully fill his favorability?" 101 asked her.

do not want.

Qiao Sha stood under the corridor, watching the drizzle, Mingyuan was not Xiao Nie, the closer he was, the more indulgent he would be to get his favor.

Mingyuan is a holy monk. If you want him to let go of his Buddha willingly and commit a ban, you must make him feel guilty and let him want to save you and get through you with his body.

Qiao Sha gently rubbed her red wrist, and she felt Xie Mingjun’s violence just now. He was 80% mad. The more black hair he has, does it mean that he is more and more unable to control his demons. ?

Can he come back alive?

"Host, are you worried about Xie Mingjun?" 101 asked her.

Worried, his favorability is still a little bit worse now.

On the night Xie Mingjun left, everyone discussed the enchantment of Qiao Sha's Zen house. Even if she couldn't stop her, they would know as long as she left the enchantment of the room.

The reason is that Qiao Sha now has two souls in his body, and they want to make sure that nothing goes wrong before Xie Mingjun and Haiyue return.

Reasonable.

Wen Xue and Bai Feng wanted to speak for her.

Qiao Sha stopped them, and agreed first, "Nothing, if you don't worry, I opened the door of the meditation house, and you send someone to watch over me at night."

She didn't say that she and Mingyuan lived in the same room before. She pointed to another room next to her, "I'm sleeping here tonight."

Everyone looked over and saw that the meditation room had long been occupied by red lotus. The moisture in the room was full of red lotus and moss on the mattress.

"How do you live here?" Bai Feng said with a frown.

"Send someone to clean and you can live. Now that it's such a point, do you still need to pay attention to the comfort or uncomfortable living?" Another master said.

Mingyuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Qiao Sha suddenly shook her finger.

He heard her in his ears, a secret sound transmission-"The saint master does not need to speak for me, let alone keep me in your meditation room, for fear that the saint master's reputation will be exhausted."

Fear tired of the reputation of the saint.

Mingyuan twisted his mind a little bit, but he looked at her, repeating her voice over and over in his ears.

Fear of his reputation.

Since when did he become a "person" trapped in fame, reputation, and the opinions of others?

"I'll take care of her." He said in the meditation room, his gaze jumped over everyone to look at Qiao Sha under the corridor, "I brought her to Honglian Temple to take care of the two souls of heaven and earth in her body, she Still stay in my meditation room."

Everyone looked at him and Qiao Sha in surprise. Could it be that these days, Saint Master Mingyuan and Qiao Sha are living together in a Buddhist room? Although they didn't doubt the Buddha's mind of Saint Master Mingyuan, they also knew that the Saint Master was just to take care of her and would never do anything to her, but... after all, she was Xie Mingjun's wife.

Is this appropriate?

"Then listen to the holy master." The master nodded: "We stayed outside the holy master's gate together to strengthen the seal in the red lotus pond to avoid any mistakes in the night."

Everyone has nothing to say. At this juncture, Xie Shengjun would not mind this.

Ming Yuan closed his eyes, and didn't want to look and think any more. He is now repaired and damaged. If he is distracted, he will not be able to restrain his soul.

He flicked out the lights in the room and forced himself to enter concentration again, not paying attention to anything.

Gradually, his mind calmed down, and he merged with the grass and trees in the mountain, only to hear the sound of rain.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he heard the patter of water and the sound of knocking on the window in the sound of rain.

There were wet fingers resting on the old blue brick under the window, as if resting on his knees.

——"Xiao Bichen, are you still outside?"

It was Qiao Sha's voice. She held her wet fingers on the window, and the drops of water on her body fell on the ground, and every drop of water seemed to hit his skin.

Did she just take a shower?

Her smooth body appeared in the dark room.

Mingyuan's mind suddenly couldn't condense.

——"Yes, mother."

Another voice sounded softly. Outside the window, it was Xiao Bichen. He asked her, "Is the water cold?"

She is with Xiao Bichen?

Mingyuan's unconscious mind gathered in her place, she was in a remote Buddhist room far away from him.

The meditation room was steaming hot. Did someone boil hot water for her and let her bathe?

Yes, after she came to Honglian Temple, it was not convenient for her to take a bath. There was neither a kitchen nor hot water in the Honglian Temple.

Mingyuan sensed that Xiao Bichen standing outside the window, Xiao Bichen guarding the door of the room, used a fire spirit stone to boil hot water for her.

The window suddenly opened.

Xiao Bichen lowered her head hurriedly, not daring to look back: "Mother, does the water feel cold?"

"No, I'm done." Qiao Sha was standing under the window, wrapped in a white soft robe, and was wiping her wet hair. Under the soft robe was her white collarbone.

Xiao Bichen turned around now, her ears and cheeks were red in the night, she could see: "Mother is careful to catch the cold, I will go in and clean up for her."

He opened the door and went in. In the room were the tubs, towels, and old clothes she had just bathed in. He blushed and bent over and picked them up one by one.

"Xiao Bichen." Qiao Sha stopped him, "I have something to ask you." She sat on the chair and pointed her finger on the chair next to her, "Come and sit."

Ming Yuan seemed to be touched on the back of his hand, and he clearly felt the touch of her fingers.

Xiao Bichen sat next to her in the past, looked at her wet hair, and couldn't help saying, "If you don't mind, I will dry your hair for you?"

She generously put the veil on his hand, gently turned sideways, and handed him her wet hair.

Xiao Bichen wiped patiently, and every time his fingers touched her exposed neck, it made him hot and uneasy.

"Xiao Bichen, your shark clan... do men give birth?" She suddenly asked embarrassedly.

Xiao Bichen was stunned for a moment, then blushed to a piece of red cloth, suddenly not knowing how to answer her.

"Aren't you male and female sharks who lay eggs?" Qiao Sha asked him curiously, "Do male sharks also give birth? The same way as women give birth?"

Xiao Bichen lowered her head, holding her wet hair, her throat moved and said softly: "I heard it was like this...but I, I have never seen it before. I don't know how to give birth. "

"Are you, haven't you laid eggs?" she asked him again.

His fingers moved, and his drooping face became redder, and he let out a low and soft "Yes".

She turned around suddenly, and her wet hair slipped from his palm.

In that dark room, she tilted her head to look at his blue eyes, "Why? Don't the sharks lay eggs when they become adults?"

Xiao Bichen raised her eyes lightly to look at her, even her eyelids were flushed, "I..." His voice was wet and hoarse, and she lowered his eyes when she looked at her. Mosquitoes generally said, "After having a good time," Will spawn..."

He hasn't had it before.

She cupped his face with warm fingers, and kissed his drooping eyelids lightly, "You are so cute."

Xiao Bichen held her palm like a reckless young man, leaning over and kissing her lips.

The secret kiss body, covered in drizzle.

The grass was silent in Mingyuan's heart, frowning, and she didn't want to look any more. She just wanted to withdraw her mind, but felt her fingers on the arm of the chair. She gasped and said, "No, Xiao Bichen, I agreed. One person, no longer double cultivation with others, I don't want to go against..."

Mingyuan stopped there, she still remembered to promise his promise?

In his heart, what he had originally proposed was no longer double cultivation with Demon Venerable, but it also included other people. He hoped that she would no longer double cultivation with anyone before being pulled out of the two souls of heaven and earth.

However, he did not expect that she would be willing to keep the contract for him.

The light in Mingyuan's heart lit up, he couldn't tell if it was joy or not.

She deceived the devil, deceived Xie Mingjun, deceived everyone in the world, and was willing to keep the treaty with him.

How rare.

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"Host, Mingyuan's favorability has risen to 70%." 101 was surprised. As the host said, every plant in this mountain was Mingyuan's eyes and ears, and he could sense what happened in the mountain. Everything, including now.

Qiao Sha kissed Xiao Bichen again, and whispered in his ear: "Wait for me to follow you to the South China Sea."

Xiao Bichen was stunned, and couldn't help holding her tightly, "Mother..."

The bedroom door was pushed open.

Qiao Sha's breath and fragrance followed her into the Buddhist room.

Sitting on the futon in the Buddhist room, Mingyuan didn't open his eyes. He was already not in concentration, but he closed his eyes subconsciously and listened to her voice.

She tiptoed, as if walking to the side of the couch.

He only heard a rustling sound, she seemed to have gone to bed, and then there was no sound.

Is she asleep?

He opened his eyes and saw her lying on his side on the couch, under his quilt, looking at him, with pearl-like eyes, and after hitting his sight, she smiled brightly at him.

He was stunned for a moment when he was laughed at. She took out a blue bead from the quilt, held it in her palm, and showed it to him.

Are you Dan?

"Does it look good?" she asked him.

He didn't know for a moment that she was asking about the azure bead or asking herself, is it good-looking?

His throat moved, and his heart moved, he closed his eyes again, and said in a deep voice, "You should go to sleep."

Qiao Sha looked at him in the blue light, and he should go to bed too.

Does this bead work?

She took the beads, got into the quilt, put the beads in her mouth, and closed her eyes. Does it work? Is Mingyuan asleep? Can this bead really enter Mingyuan's dream? Spy on his past?

Xiao Bichen said, as long as you stare at the mirage bead for a few moments, put the bead into the mouth and poke the spiritual sense into the bead, you can enter the person's dream.

It's just that she doesn't know it, and it doesn't work for Mingyuan. Does this person Mingyuan have a dream?

She waited for a while, and drew her spiritual sense into the bead with concentration, only to plunge into it all at once.

In the blue beads, she saw Mingyuan's eyes just staring into the beads. She passed through those eyes and saw the dreams that Mingyuan had dreamed in his "brain".

There are only four dreams.

Has Mingyuan only had four dreams in his entire life?

She could only pick one to enter. She thought about it, and finally this dream was the dream he was dreaming now. What she wanted to know was Mingyuan's past and what was the relationship between his past and Demon Venerable.

Definitely not choose the last one.

The first one is his initial dream, maybe it was that he hadn't dreamed before the monk, and he didn't think it was related to the devil.

She chose the second dream, and her spiritual sense directly penetrated into--

Mist, a lot of mist.

Qiao Sha fell in a fog, and it seemed to be a mountain, the mountain where the Red Lotus Temple was located.

In the mist, she couldn't tell whether it was a gloomy day or night. She first tried to probe Xiao Nie in her body.

101 told her: "You have entered a dream with spiritual consciousness, Xiao Nie is trapped in your body, not in spiritual consciousness."

It couldn't be better if he wasn't there.

Qiao Sha relied on the direction of the Red Lotus Temple in his memory, and looked towards the top of the mountain in the mist. There was no temple, and the red light on the top of the mountain was faint, but there was no Red Lotus Temple.

There was a gust of wind in the woods.

Qiao Sha looked over and saw a figure flashing on the mountain path, like a teleport, quickly passing in front of her eyes and heading directly towards the red light on the top of the mountain.

She didn't see the figure's face clearly, but she could see the back, the monk in the dark red monk's robe, who was it if it wasn't Mingyuan?

She hurriedly followed and saw a large red lotus pond from a distance. The top of the mountain was a huge lake. The lake was full of red lotus flowers, and the red light was faint in the night.

The figure in the monk's robe stopped by the Red Lotus Lake.

Qiao Sha hid on a tall tree closer, and she finally saw his face clearly. It was Mingyuan, with a cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows so easy to recognize.

He looked exactly the same as he is now, as if he had been like this since he was born.

He faced the lotus lake in Mimizaza, as if he was looking at something?

Qiao Sha didn't see what was in the lotus lake, first heard his voice: "Where did this dead baby come from?"

Dead baby?

Something shook in the lotus lake.

"She's still alive." A man's voice came out.

That voice made Qiao Sha leaned hurriedly. This voice was so similar to that of Xiao Nie and Demon Venerable Life Soul. Is the demon Venerable in the Lotus Lake?

Sure enough, Mingyuan had an intersection with Demon Venerable before.

She leaned hard towards the lotus lake and looked at the lake covered by the lotus. A wet person was sitting by the lake. She could only see half of that person's body from the gap in the lotus.

It was a man in a red robe, holding a baby wrapped in layers of monk robe in his pale wrist. Although his body was wet, the robe that wrapped the baby was dry and carefully wrapped.

The palm of his hand was pressed against the baby's back, as if he was helping the baby.

The baby looked pink and white, unable to see life or death, as if sleeping peacefully.

"She is dead." Ming Yuan said to him: "She is just a drowned baby girl who fell into your lotus. She has nothing to do with you. You are just a sacred lotus that should not give birth to divine consciousness."

Mingyuan sighed softly: "I shouldn't have said the first words to you back then."

"I have a name." The palm of the lotus palm lightly patted the sleeping baby, and said to Mingyuan: "I also have a name that belongs to me. I am no longer the Bulian student who learned from you, nor the passing Zhang Sheng. , Liu Yong, it is my own name, do you want to know my name?"

The palm of his hand gently and skillfully coaxed the baby.

Ming Yuan stood still beside the lotus lake without speaking.

Qiao Sha was desperately anxious, but you answered him! Say you want to know!

Seeing that Mingyuan was about to open his mouth, he suddenly looked at her.

At the same time, Qiao Sha’s spiritual consciousness was pushed out of the dream state in an instant——

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Qiao Sha suddenly opened her eyes in the quilt, and someone approached her. Qiao Sha's first reaction was to spit out the beads in her mouth and hide them in a storage bag.

The quilt in front of her was suddenly lifted, and she met Mingyuan's frowning and emotional eyes.

"You... entered my dream?" Ming Yuan asked her incredulously.

Can he sense it?

Qiao Sha calmly looked at him and said softly under his palm: "Yes, can you tell me about your past?"

Ming Yuan was stunned, and she admitted so frankly.

She took out the azure beads from the storage bag and showed them to him, "The Mirage Bead, you can enter the dream you want to enter, if you want to enter my dream, take a look, I have dreamed both in the past and now. What's up there?"

101 convinced, the host's eyes are full of love at this moment, and whoever looks at it doesn't feel that she is deeply in love, and she is planted in your hands.

She said, "Don't you want to know me? But I want to know you, even if I only know you a little bit, I can get closer to you a little bit."

The anger in Mingyuan's heart, under her eyes, turned into nothingness. She was lying in his quilt with her black hair draped next to his fingers, and she confessed to him unguardedly.

She was holding the azure bead, as if she was holding her true heart.