Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 4 The Beauty of Youth (1)
As long as this is the case, greedy and selfish enjoy the tenderness of the young man for a while, and then it will be fine.

The boy who didn't get a response fell silent.

Lingjiu suppressed the desire to sit up and see if he was gone.Suddenly, she felt a strange sound beside her, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the young man sitting on the grass next to her, looking up at something.

Looking up from the bottom, Lingjiu saw the boy's Adam's apple, which was not yet obvious, and his neck was as white as skin that would melt. Everything gave people a fragile, ethereal, unreal illusion of beauty that would suddenly disappear at any moment. .

"I've caught you." Suddenly, the boy said in a narrow voice, "You're peeking at me."

"..." One misstep breeds eternal hatred!

The boy still sat without moving, without any aggressive oppression, his gentle and quiet voice sounded slowly, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Lingjiu's face was sullen, her eyes pretended to be looking at the scenery, but she didn't know that her pupils had already printed the boy's figure, a clear reflection.

"..." With a sigh, the boy took off his coat and covered the girl.His hand touched the girl's hair hesitantly and eagerly, the soft touch was almost imperceptible.

Lingjiu didn't know why, but felt that at this moment, the face behind the mask must be smiling, a smile so gentle that it could make people cry.

"Go back early, this place is so beautiful every night, I can come and see it later."

Lingjiu clenched her hands tightly, her body and face were tense, her eyes revealed her bewilderment.

She longs for and is afraid of all warmth and tenderness. Too clean and pious tenderness will make her stupid, as if she has a social barrier, and she doesn't know how to react and respond.

The boy's figure gradually faded away, hiding in the forest.

"Lingjiu, my name is Lingjiu." She said in a low voice when she couldn't see the boy at all.After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes sadly, and saw the snow-white coat on his body, and...a piano that hadn't disappeared.

Looking at the clothes on her body, Lingjiu wondered whether it was burned or lost.There is a layer of bad luck on it, and if it is left around people for a long time, it will bring bad luck to people.

After some deliberation, Lingjiu pulled out a yellow talisman, and threw it at the white clothes with a 'bang' on fire.

The dark green bad luck can only be seen by the spirit dove, and it dissipated little by little under the red fire, and finally the white clothes were not damaged, revealing a burst of anger.

"How could it be!" Lingjiu took the white clothes and looked left and right in amazement, making sure that there was nothing wrong with feeling the popularity.

This is a piece of clothing in the world, not a condensed object of bad luck.

Demons and ghosts will not ask for guilt to wear human clothes, and the yang energy stained by ordinary things in the world will harm them.

"Is he human?" Lingjiu frowned.

If the other party is a person, then her self-deceiving ignorance is nothing in the other party's eyes!It's embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house!The nature of house girls is exposed!

This can't be blamed on her, that young man's whole body is filled with ghostly bad luck, and his clothes are different from ordinary people. For a person like her who can see ghosts as clearly as ordinary people, it's not surprising that he would misjudge him, okay?

In modern times, as a senior otaku, such oolongs rarely happen.

Lingjiu tightened her white clothes, sat there for a while, and suddenly came back to her senses, "Ah, if you don't go back, you will be decried." He got up and walked halfway, then stopped.

"..." He pursed his lips and stared at the Qin by the river, let out a sigh of relief and walked over, threw another ball of talisman fire on it, burned the bad luck on it, wrapped the Qin in white clothes, and placed it on the bed where he was lying. In the giant tree hole.

In this way, there is no fear of the deep dew in the morning, or the rain will break the piano.

"...Could I not find it?" Before leaving, Lingjiu was worried again, took out a wooden nail, and carved the sign '↓╮(▔▽▔)╭↓' on the trunk before he was satisfied. Take back the dowel.Suddenly he looked towards the river, his eyes did not fluctuate, "If you dare to touch the bad luck again... I will give you a free cremation, my dear."

[嘤嘤咻咻] A group of low-level ghosts among the fireflies who couldn't even speak broke up.

Humph, she just vented her anger.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person and the piano were covered with the bad luck of ghosts and spirits, and there were so many 'spirits' around him, how could she admit that she was wrong.

Lingjiu carried the food box expressionlessly and walked back.

Because of a disappearance and returning late, Lingjiu was grounded by Nanny Xin for five days, and it was seven days since she went to the forest and river again.

The summer is hot, just after noon, the weather is not cool at all.

However, when she saw a person lying under the tree, she felt that the air around her became cool and peaceful.

Lingjiu paused for a moment, then lightened her steps, bent her body slightly, and quietly approached the young man like a stealing cat.Her expression was tense, her eyes were wide open and she was extremely serious and cautious, which made people feel that she was doing something bad and would be frightened and run away at any time.

Stopping less than half a meter away from the masked boy, Lingjiu watched the boy's eyes flash with a strange light.

So thick... so thick bad luck!It was so strong that it completely overwhelmed his popularity, no wonder she admitted her mistake last time!
It is not a miracle that such a person can live to this age, but he is hanging himself with countless precious medicinal materials.

If ordinary people stay by his side for a long time, they will definitely be implicated by his bad luck, have a lot of bad luck, and even be touched by ghosts and spirits, causing bloody disasters and murder.

"what--!"

While distracted, a sudden shout came to my ears.

"Aww!" Lingjiu's thinking hadn't caught up with him, and he howled against the conditions. He jumped a step away, bowed his body tensely, and stared wide-eyed.

"Ha...hahahaha." The culprit laughed clearly, sitting on the grass, his shoulders trembled again.

"..." The self who thought he was gentle was actually blind.

"Huh? Angry?" The boy stopped laughing, and his quiet and soft voice showed a hint of apology, "Because you are so funny, I didn't hold back from scaring you."

Sao Nian, interesting is not a good adjective, thank you.The truth is that Lingjiu was bewitched by the too gentle voice again, and shook her head dumbly with a tense face.

"How about this as an apology gift for you?" The boy took out the food box and took out the plates of delicate pastries inside.

This pastry is only a bit higher than the ones she usually eats based on its appearance.

Lingjiu sniffled, fragrant...

During these days, she discovered that one of the great benefits of traveling is that there are many delicious foods!Compared with the food she has stored all year round in modern times - instant noodles, bread, ham sausage, canned fish, canned beef, etc... the food here is really delicious, isn't it!

In the end, she didn't resist the temptation of delicious food... She would never admit that the bigger reason for eating that tainted pastry was that she couldn't bear to reject this gentle and pure boy.

(End of this chapter)