Chapter 19 This is all misunderstanding
Lu Xun's strong and sturdy body pressed against the delicate body of the cold and aloof demon girl. He was nervous and a little scared at the same time, and had a little indescribable wonderful feeling. It must be said that except for her temper, the rest of this demon girl was top-notch, only half a level lower than Miao Fengxian, but then again, the two of them had their own merits.
If Miao Fengxian was a fully ripe peach, a light bite of the sweet juice would fill the whole mouth, but it was a pity that it was poisonous, and Xuanyin was the kind of ripe lychee. As long as the hard skin was peeled off, the inside was full of sweet and juicy flesh, of course, it was also poisonous, but the dosage was not as large as Miao Fengxian.
At the same time,
Xuanyin was thrown to the ground by Lu Xun, and was also heavily pressed by him. The first thought that came to her mind was that this lecher was so heavy that she was about to be crushed to death. As for other thoughts, she had not yet recovered from the aftermath of the panic. However, after a while, the cold and aloof demon girl trembled all over and finally realized what happened.
It's over! It's over!
I. I was defiled by this lecher!
In fact,
Xuan Yin could easily pick up the lecher on her body and throw him away fiercely, but at this moment she didn't have so many thoughts. She was left with endless shame and helplessness. She was no longer a snake spirit who had lived for four hundred years. She was clearly a virgin who was flirted with by a lecher. She was a little confused in helplessness.
"My wife."
"Your body is so soft." Lu Xun lay on her, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her body. He was sure that this was not perfume, but a unique fragrance of women. Compared with the fragrance of those jade-like young girls, Xuan Yin was more like her master. She had an extremely rich and charming aura, but she was a little more light than her master.
The voice of the lecher rang in her ears, pulling Xuanyin back to reality from her empty thoughts. She had to face the situation that made her feel at a loss. She bit her plump red lips tightly, and the strange blush had already occupied her entire cheeks, and even spread to her neck and ears.
"Get up!"
Xuanyin suppressed her shame and said coldly to the lecher lying on her: "I'm going to be angry!"
"Oh"
"Don't be angry, my lady. You are so powerful that you can't be suppressed to death." Lu Xun knew that she was pretending to be angry. He could hear it from the tone of her words just now. There was a slight tremor in her cold words. He slowly propped himself up and looked down at the demon woman under his nose, this violent, ruthless and a little naughty little snake spirit.
Although her eyebrows were full of anger, her cold and charming face was as red as a crescent moon, full of tenderness that Lu Xun had never seen before. There was an irresistible charm in the flow of her heroic face.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
"Get out of my way!" Xuanyin turned her head to the side, biting her own red lips, looking extremely charming, and said coldly: "I'll count to three. If you don't get up, I'll cut you into pieces!"
"One, two, three. Ouch——"
A scream floated out from between the red and white lips, tearing apart the silent atmosphere.
"Lu! Xun!"
Xuan Yin's face was dark, and he roared, "What are you doing!"
"My hand slipped, my hand slipped."
Lu Xun awkwardly propped himself up again, looking at the cold and angry woman, and said naively, "My wife, believe in the character of your future husband. During the two and a half years of killing demons, I, Lu Xun, have been praised by everyone as a gentleman. There is no need to be on guard against me. I am absolutely trustworthy!"
"Get out!"
"Get off me!" Xuan Yin roared in frustration, "Get out!"
"Let's go."
Lu Xun slowly left the graceful figure, stood there and patted the scattered dust on his body, looked at Xuan Yin who was still lying on the ground, and asked, "My wife? Why don't you get up? Do you want me to help you?"
Xuan Yin sat up, staring at the lecher not far away with wide eyes, and the cannibalistic eyes forced Lu Xun to retreat again and again.
"Madam."
"Why do you feel like you're going to murder your husband?" Lu Xun shrank his head and explained timidly: "Madam, if I say this is all a misunderstanding, will you believe it? First my foot slipped, then my hand slipped, that's probably the situation."
Xuan Yin had already stood up, staring at the stinky man in front of her expressionlessly, raised one of her jade arms, and snorted softly.
"Sword!"
"Swoosh--"
A silver stream of light flew from the ruined temple and instantly landed in Xuan Yin's hand.
"Hey!"
"Don't do that!"
"If you have something to say, just say it nicely. It's a bit too much to bring a sword!"
The next day, the sun was shining brightly. In a clinic in Quanzhou City, Lu Xun, who was bruised and swollen, was seeing a doctor. The doctor who treated him was an experienced old man. He gradually panicked as the old man sighed again and again.
"Your injuries."
"It's really strange, how come you only have flesh wounds, and not even a little bit of internal injuries?" The old man couldn't believe it, and looked carefully at Lu Xun, who had a swollen nose and eyes, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Was this a beating?"
"My wife."
Lu Xun said bitterly: "Okay, okay. Don't look at it anymore, give me some plaster quickly, and remember that it can't contain ingredients such as realgar or mugwort."
After a long time,
Lu Xun came out of the clinic and walked slowly towards the bookstore. In fact, he didn't need to buy medicine. He could completely recover on his own with his strong self-healing ability, but it would take some time, and with the blessing of the plaster, this time could be shortened a little.
"Do you have any books for the top scholar exam?"
Lu Xun came to the bookstore and asked the bookstore owner.
"This"
"Can the questions for the scholar and the juren be sold?"
"Even if I have the questions for the palace exam, I dare not sell them. If I'm caught, I'll be beheaded." The shopkeeper pulled Lu Xun aside and said carefully: "Five hundred taels for the scholar and two thousand taels for the juren. Don't worry, I can definitely let you pass. I have someone above me."
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"There are so many poor people everywhere. Can you still make money now?" Lu Xun asked curiously.
"It depends on your ability."
"I can squeeze out a little." The shopkeeper asked with a smile: "Which one do you want?"
"Oh"
Lu Xun curled his lips and answered silently: "I'm just here to buy books."
Hearing that he was just here to buy books, the shopkeeper looked disappointed, but still enthusiastically introduced various books to him. Lu Xun picked five or six books, covering poems and songs, and when he was about to check out, he suddenly remembered something.
"Is there any essay like "Romance of the Western Chamber"? "Lu Xun asked.
The shopkeeper looked at Lu Xun carefully, showed a knowing smile, and said leisurely: "Not only that, there are also illustrated versions. Come on. Let's go to the inner room to talk in detail."