Something is wrong with these witches

Chapter 25 She's Hot

When Xuanyin uttered these words angrily, she quickly came to her senses, her cold and charming face turned red instantly, and she explained shyly, angrily and annoyed: "Just now...that sentence just now I never said it, and you are not allowed to mention it in front of me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"It's coming again, it's coming again." Lu Xun rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Can you change your temper? Threatening to kill me every now and then, you're somewhat unreasonable, although I'm used to it Your character, but if you can, try to be gentle, my husband likes well-behaved and sensible people, not like you."

"Humph."

"What do I have to do with you?" Xuanyin glared at him fiercely, and said indifferently: "Hurry up and continue. Don't waste time."

Facing the stubborn little demon girl, Lu Xun had no way to deal with her for a while, but to be honest, getting along with her for a long time is quite interesting. The key point is that such a woman and such a witch seem as cold as ice, as long as she can get rid of her hard appearance , the enthusiasm in it is estimated to burn people to death.

After all, the loneliness that has been suppressed for 400 years, once you find a breakthrough, you can imagine how turbulent it will be, but then again. There is also a big demon girl who has been lonely for thousands of years. If her loneliness finds a breakthrough, this, this.
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"What's the matter with you?" Xuanyin asked suspiciously when he saw Deng Tuzi beside him, stunned in a daze, with fear in his brows.

"what?"

"It's all right. It's just that I'm coughing and coughing. Let's continue." Lu Xun coughed dryly twice, and said softly, "Can this "Guanju" be written silently?"

Xuanyin curled her lips, with a touch of resistance on her face, and said softly: "When Master taught me how to read, there was a five-year interval between the first day and dictation, but you ... you let me write dictation so quickly, it's obvious It’s just trying to embarrass me on purpose, no, I don’t want to write silently.”

Five years?

How stupid is this?
Lu Xun looked at the cold and seductive girl next to him in astonishment, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"What's your look?"

"underestimate me?"

Xuanyin secretly glanced at Lu Xun next to him, seeing his face full of shock and confusion, suddenly anger rose from his chest, and said angrily: "If you look at me like this again, I will kill you carefully!"

"Just a little. Forget it."

"Who will make me unlucky, and put on a demon girl like you." Lu Xun sighed deeply, pointed to the first poem on the first page of the anthology, and said seriously: "This "Guanju" is not a poem in the traditional sense. It is not a poem, but a love song describing the love between a man and a woman.”

"In the first chapter, the birds of Guan Ju sing to each other, and they are in love with each other, which arouses the association of a lady with a gentleman. In the next chapter, the act of picking waterweed is used to arouse the protagonist's crazy love and pursuit of women." Lu Xun pursed his lips, He continued: "The wonderful point lies in the expression technique of 'Xing', and because of the use of double-voice rhyme and repeated chapters, the beauty of phonology and vividness are increased."

Xuanyin looked at the first page of the collection of poems, then raised his head and looked at the route around him. He understood every word he said, but for some reason. When these words are combined together, they are so difficult to understand, what' Xing''s expression technique, the use of double-voice rhyme and repeated chapters. I don't understand it at all.

"Ugh"

"Do you think I'm too smart?" Xuanyin pursed her cherry lips, and said slightly displeased: "Can you tell me something I can understand?"

"Ok."

"Let's copy ancient poems. You should copy this poem three times first to deepen your impression of this poem." Lu Xun stood up and said softly, "I'll go and prepare the Four Treasures of the Study for you. Sit here and wait a moment." Me for a moment."

said,

Lu Xun came to his bed, bent over and pouted his buttocks, searching for something in the box.

Xuanyin quietly peeked at his round buttocks, and suddenly wanted to go up and kick him fiercely, but finally suppressed this ridiculous thought, secretly cursing in her heart why a man's ass , Can it be so round?

"Find it all!"

After finding the Four Treasures of the Study, Lu returned to the high-cold little demon girl, and while grinding ink for her, asked curiously, "Can you write?"

"of course!"

Xuanyin said displeasedly.

"Row."

"Uh, almost."

After Lu Xun finished grinding the ink, he pushed the ink in front of her, handed her a brush at the same time, and said softly, "Let's start."

"Just start."

Xuanyin snatched the brush from him, dipped it in some ink, and then sat at the table, copying the poem "Guanju" seriously.

Lu Xun sat on the side, staring intently at her holding the brush, writing crookedly on the rice paper, fell into silence for a while, looked carefully for a long time, and finally saw the words through the cracks, the rice paper was full The four words 'I'm an idiot' are written on them.

How to do?
Can I ask the big demon girl to return it?
At this moment, Lu Xun's heart is very melancholy, he can't accept the fact that his wife is an idiot.

"I've written it."

After Xuanyin finished copying "Guan Ju", she was quite satisfied with her calligraphy, raised her head and said to Lu Xun with a little pride, "What do you think?"

"Hey"

"pretty good."

"But there is still room for improvement." Lu Xun replied bitterly.

Although Xuanyin is stupid in reading, it doesn't mean she is stupid. Instantly understanding another meaning in his words, she immediately frowned and asked suspiciously: "This is something you can't get into." Fayan?"

"My lady."

"It's not that my husband said you, you even held the brush wrong." Lu Xun picked up the brush, showed her the correct way to hold the brush, and said seriously: "It's correct to hold it like I do. The grip is the same as holding a sword hilt, can this write well?"

Xuanyin pouted her small mouth, her cold and charming face was full of shame, and said hesitatingly: "I'll try again."

He grabbed the writing brush again, imitated Lu Xun's way of holding the brush, and copied the song "Guan Ju" again crookedly on the rice paper. It's still scribbled and messy. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that it's writing.

Lu Xun couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up quickly, walked behind her, then bent his waist, his strong chest pressed tightly against her clean back, and his chin rested on her. At the same time, Lu Xun's big hand gently grabbed her small hand holding the brush.

"Come"

"My husband taught you how to write."

Lu Xun put his lips close to her ear, and said softly to the cold little demon girl.

In an instant,
The little demon girl's body became a little hot.

(End of this chapter)