They all want to kill me

Chapter 281
Li Shuhong wiped her hands on her already wet trousers, "Why do you say that?"

"Through the heart of the sword, I can sense a certain inner part of the person who also uses the sword."

An Zhixiu leaned in Li Shuhong's arms.

It took her a while to recover, but her eyes were a little tired, "Swordsmen are not necessarily good people, but your Dao heart tells me that you are not a bad person."

Li Shuhong: "."

What is this?
"Those who like black, long and straight can't be bad people"?
There are too many slots, so many that Li Shuhong doesn't know how to complain.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me that I am also the master of the Jiange pavilion. Maybe I can help you solve the problem. You don't have to embarrass me anymore, and I will not retaliate against you."

Seeing this "burned out" elder sister, who was extremely weak after "burning out", say such words, Li Shuhong laughed directly.

"Sister An, do you know the Stockholm symptoms?"

An Zhixiu froze for a moment, "What about personal virtue?"

"It's a strange psychology." Li Shuhong explained while helping her relieve her fatigue, "For example, I have been treating you badly and bullying you, and then suddenly I am not that bad to you or treat you well for some small things. Then a little bit, then you will remember me, and then feel that I am not so bad.

"Similar to this is the so-called 'put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore'. A scumbag who has done bad things all his life occasionally does something good, and everyone thinks he is not incurable. A hero who has been a good person all his life just did one thing. A bad thing that was not so serious, everyone said that he was just pretending, and he was actually a scum.

"Sister An, don't you think it's very interesting. For example, I treated you badly before, but these days I just gave you water and food, and now I help you relieve your physical fatigue, so that you will think that I am not the kind of hopeless The bad embryo of the medicine, and even thought that I might have some difficulties.

"But Sister An, have you forgotten? Isn't it all because of me that you are like this now?"

An Zhixiu was very sure, "But Dao Xin can't lie, and if you are really like that, you won't tell me. But you tell me everything you have to do, although I can't resist, but you are doing it on purpose. Want me to hate you?"

After a pause, she suddenly said: "Could it be that you cared about Chen'er ten years ago? You treated me that way just to let me take Chen'er away to protect her? Is there something wrong with Chen'er's origin? She is a demon?"

Li Shuhong: "...not the demon clan."

Seeing this young lady so innocent and kind, he even felt a little guilty.

Although only a little.

An Zhixiu's beautiful eyes lit up, "I knew it! You—"

She opened her beautiful eyes instantly.

Just because someone's mouth blocked what she wanted to say.

There was no such thing as an electric shock, but she could clearly feel her heart beating faster.

The big boy's lips were equally soft, but chapped.

This feeling of friction made her subconsciously hold her breath, and then her brain became dizzy, and her already weak body became even weaker.

But she held back.

Can't admit defeat!An Zhixiu!

You are the master of the Spring and Autumn Sword Pavilion!
come on!Don't give in!
Then her nose was pinched.

After a stick of incense, now that she was seriously injured, she still couldn't stand it.

She closed her eyes and sighed slightly inwardly.

Forget it, if this is a desert island.
This life will stay here.

But Li Shuhong let her go when he was satisfied.

"You..." An Zhixiu was a little confused, so she looked at him, and then hummed for a while, "Aren't you insulting me? Don't you want me to have a baby?"

She turned her head away from the evil little thief, "Anyway, I can't resist you."

Anyway, I was drugged, so I don't blame myself
It's all because of that demon Su Yuebai who injured him, and in the end he was drugged again.

I don't want to
It's just that I can't resist.

"It's not the time yet." Li Shuhong tapped her lips lightly, "That needs to be done voluntarily, not by external force."

What Li Shuhong enjoys is this process, and of course he also wants it in the end.

What he did to An Zhixiu was a perfect replica of what he did to Lin Jichen in the original novel.

I feel that I can write a biography with Sister An.

There seems to be nothing wrong with calling it "The Cultivation of the Female Sword Fairy".

An Zhixiu's cheeks were dyed red, she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, her voice was a little crying, "You must torture me?"

Her current mood is that she even deceived herself into admitting it, but the other party stopped abruptly instead!

Then wouldn't she be played with even more?
Not only the body, but even the mind is being played with!
But. Forget it.

"At the very least, if you stay on the desert island like this, you won't be able to attack Chen'er no matter what."

Even though he was doing it for Chen'er's good ten years ago, now Chen'er is her apprentice!
She can't push Chen'er into the fire pit!
If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?
Let her sink into the hell named "Li Shuhong" alone, and then bear everything!

After all, he was her apprentice!

How can you do this to your apprentice after you've already done this to your master?
She will never allow it!
Li Shuhong nodded, "Except for the last step, Sister An, I'm going to be impolite now."

An Zhixiu also turned her face sideways and didn't look at him, "Why do you have to say it, even if it's the last step. Can I still resist you?"

Li Shuhong chuckled, holding her was a "torture".

The female sword fairy is really dusty now.

But although she didn't take the initiative, she didn't refuse stubbornly either.

In fact, I still have a little resistance and discomfort, but I can't help it. It's all the fault of the medicine and the injury.

She accepted it half-heartedly.

Even at the end when she looked down at Li Shuhong who was buried in her arms, there was a little tenderness in her originally cold eyes that was not obvious.

It's the kind of tenderness that an older sister looks at a younger brother.

"Actually, there must be a string in your heart. I know you just want to vent when the string is broken."

Li Shuhong paused slightly, raised his head from her open arms, then pulled off the clothes that were raised up to his chin, and smacked his lips.

He didn't speak, but he didn't expect this female sword fairy sister to have such a keen intuition.

Yes, in fact, usually he would not do such a thing at all (probably).

After all, they are three good young people educated in modern society.

It's just that he has been struggling for his life since time travel. If it weren't for the slim hope of returning home and the occasional mental relaxation, he would have collapsed by now.

This time, it was just to vent my emotions.

It just so happens that this little sister of the Sword Fairy is also perfectly in line with his preferences.

But he will not allow his heart to be seen through.

So he caressed the flawless face of the female sword fairy, and said softly: "Sister An, I will take you home tomorrow."

An Zhixiu froze for a moment, "Go home? What home?"

Her voice began to tremble, obviously she thought of the answer that she absolutely didn't want to know.

Li Shuhong smiled slightly, and said the words that made her fall into the abyss of despair.

"This is not an isolated island, it's just a simple seaside."

(End of this chapter)