Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

As a human being, the desire for control is indispensable in his bones.

But if you add some paranoia and strength, it can't be explained by the three words "desire for control", it has reached a pathological level.

Just like Pei Zhinan, whose smile was like a rippling water, she was so beautiful that she could make a man fall in love with her at a glance, but it made Li Qingming suddenly feel breathless, as if he had returned to the dark cave a few years ago.

My limbs seemed to be bound by heavy chains again, and the sound of bells tinkled again in my ears.

Li Qingming's face turned red, thinking of him as a majestic young swordsman, the number one true successor of Jiuzhou Palace, and a future giant of righteousness... Although these are all in the past tense, they cannot be humiliated by a witch like this!

What's more, it's still used...

"Pei Zhinan, why are you so crazy?"

Li Qingming tried his best to put on a serious expression with hatred as deep as the sea, but he lost the determination he had a few years ago.

This appearance actually made Pei Zhinan chuckle a few times.

"Mr., you have such a tough mouth, but your body is too honest, right?"

"I think my husband, this green snake, even if I raise it, is still full of ambition but not enough power."

Hearing that she was still upset, Li Qingming really hit the cotton wool with a punch. A completely fictitious story had to be projected into reality with various associations. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"What? As soon as you heard that I wanted to find a new love, you, a jealous woman, couldn't help it?"

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Family status is also achieved by oneself.

Li Qingming, who has always been tough, raised his chin and said: "A witch like you can only be a concubine in the future, bringing me tea and water, making my bed and washing my feet!"

In a few words, Pei Zhinan became the maid with the highest status in that kind of family, but the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and she said delicately: "Whatever my husband wants me to do, I will do whatever I want. All slaves will obey my husband."

But it’s not just words that are delicate.

After a moment, Li Qingming suddenly pursed his lips and turned his head, not daring to look at her again.

Pei Zhinan drew back his foot and said with a hint of disgust in his tone: "Are you worthy of being called a righteous monk? Li Qingming, you are really despicable!"

"hehe."

Li Qingming pretended that nothing happened and could only respond with a sneer, but his toes were almost digging out of the three rooms and one living room.

Then, I had no choice but to wash up again in broad daylight and come back refreshed and sit down at my desk.

Once the sage mode is turned on, writing becomes more like a god.

With the appearance of Xiao Qing, the overall tone of the plot becomes more and more sad. The entanglement between the shepherd boy and the white snake in Xu Xian's previous life adds some fateful complications to this sadomasochistic relationship.

In the eyes of others, it will be a love that can be praised and cried, but in the eyes of Pei Zhinan, it means something else:

"I have been practicing for thousands of years just to repay my kindness, but I still end up being locked under the Leifeng Pagoda."

"Isn't this Bai Suzhen a fool?"

"We are ready to flood the Jinshan Mountain, but we still have to take into account the kindness of those women. They deserve to end up like this."

"There is also Xu Xian, who is indecisive and has nothing but good intentions!"

"Li Qingming, what nonsense are you writing! Release Bai Suzhen from Leifeng Pagoda quickly and kill everyone!"

"..."

Listening to Pei Zhinan's ramblings, Li Qingming felt that she was much more alive than before, but he was very annoyed.

"Can you please be quiet and don't look at it if you don't like it? When did I ask you to point fingers here?"

Although it is a modified story based on the Legend of White Snake in the original world, every stroke comes from his hand and falls on his paper. That is his original world.

You witch, can you stop having such a strong sense of empathy?

"I give you the pen, you will write?" Li Qingming handed the pen over to him, but Ge You was paralyzed and smashed it.

After being scolded by him, Pei Zhinanmei narrowed his eyes slightly, naturally feeling angry in his heart, but he couldn't get angry, and finally stopped talking.

Rarely having the upper hand, Li Qingming couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and almost wrote down on the paper.

No matter how arrogant or unruly you are, you have to be honest.

And when it was written that Bai Suzhen gave birth to a daughter, Pei Zhinan couldn't help but speak, with no trace of sarcasm: "I was wondering why a man like Xu Xian is so familiar. It turns out to be you."

"Li Qingming, you underestimate the demon clan too much. Do you really think that with just one life-saving grace, you can let the great demon take care of your body and mind and give birth to children?"

"I thought it would be such a masterpiece, but it turned out to be just a vulgar book."

Okay, when I read the novel, I saw that it was a little bit different.

Li Qingming paused and said angrily: "Don't talk about Bai Suzhen, isn't that what you are?"

"What......"

Pei Zhinan was stunned for a moment.

Because of the thousand-year life-saving grace, Bai Suzhen, who wanted to achieve perfection, committed herself to the ordinary Xu Xian and even gave birth to children for him.

Because of the grace of saving his life, she, a witch, hesitated to let him go, Li Qingming.

He also has a daughter!

"Li Qingming, you are so courageous!" Pei Zhinan's tone suddenly became as cold as the heavy snow falling on the winter solstice, "Such a stupid Bai Suzhen can have the grace of me."

Hey, are you in a hurry?

Li Qingming felt secretly happy and nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes."

"How dare you arrange me like this? Who gave you the courage!" Pei Zhi said with cold eyes hidden in her south eyes. The previous book "The Witch of the Demon Gate" was still within her tolerance, so she spared Li Qingming.

But this time, Li Qingming not only repeated his old tricks, but even made them worse!

"Don't you really think that I won't take this life of yours?" Pei Zhinan put his sword across Li Qingming's neck, with a look of indifference on his face, "This time, even if you kneel down and beg me to spare your life, I will I will definitely chop off your head!"

Li Qingming, on the other hand, did not even have the slightest deviation in his writing and continued to write the subsequent story.

The meaning should not be too obvious: cut it, cut it as you like, if you have the ability, do it!

It's all about Zhi Mugen and Zhi Mu Gen. It's really a bit tiring to do this, but you can't offend him too much.

"If you have anything to say, please wait until I finish writing it. I just promised to write a new story for my daughter last night." Li Qingming added, giving Pei Zhinan a step down.

How could he not know that this witch seemed a little unkind, but in fact she valued the little guy more than anything else.

"Afraid of death."

Pei Zhinan commented like this, but he still put his sword back, his eyes returned to the page, and he became completely quiet. Li Qingming wrote very quickly, but she read a little slowly.

When he saw that Xu Xian began to regret and was obsessed with rescuing Bai Suzhen, Pei Zhinan's cold aura retreated slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Li Qingming's face, "This is how it should be, and you Li Qingming should also beg for mercy from me. "

Li Qingming ignored it. The relationship between him and Pei Zhinan was like a captured goshawk and a hawk-boiler. Coupled with their respective personalities, it was impossible to have a harmonious scene.

If he really ignored these innocuous words, he would lose.

But the joy in Pei Zhinan's heart quickly disappeared.

Humans and monsters are different.

Xu Xian also wanted to atone for the mistakes he had committed, and went to the Lei Feng Tower to say goodbye to Bai Suzhen affectionately, and finally passed away with a smile.

Li Qingming came to an end and felt quite satisfied. There is nothing vulgar or noble about writing. As long as it can bring emotional resonance to people, it is art.

But Pei Zhinan's cold voice, as if coming from the abyss, sounded next to him:

"Li Qingming!"

"If you dare to leave Pei Zhulu behind, I will dig you out of the grave, whip your bones, imprison your soul, and torture you for a thousand or ten thousand years!"

"You can never escape from my grasp!"

Seeing Pei Zhinan's killing intent, Li Qingming was stunned for a moment.

No, I'm writing a story. Why are you so serious?