Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 451 Why are there so many fancy words in your hometown? (First update!)

The moonlight gently falls on the girl's skin, giving it a layer of charming glow, as bright as moonlight.

The ambiguous meaning in the words was not concealed at all, and it came out of the girl's mouth shyly.

"How about coming here and lying down?"

Xiao Yan's face was stiff and his mouth was dry for a moment.

Come and lie down here? I never knew words could be arranged in such a seductive order.
From the beginning to the end, he was always the active one when he had physical contact with Ruoruo. Even on the few times when she held his hand, it was always a matter of life and death, and she did not care about the difference between men and women.

So, it must be a first-of-its-kind thing for her to invite me so actively, right?
Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "Ruoruo, you..."

"Doesn't the Third Young Master like it?"

Hun Ruoruo's face flushed, but her starry eyes still stared at the other party boldly, "First, there were a series of battles, and then there was the battle with the Fallen Heart Flame. It seems that the Third Young Master hasn't had a good rest until now. It's normal for him to relax a little."

"If you miss this opportunity, there might not be another chance."

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The unreservedly alluring gaze sucked Xiao Yan's soul in like a tide. He opened his mouth, and the grass root he was holding fell unconsciously, but in the end he was unable to utter a word.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and nodded stiffly.

If he doesn't agree in this situation, he will probably become a big wooden man who doesn't understand romance.
Xiao Yan moved his buttocks to the girl's side, and after repeated eye contact, he finally held his breath and lay down carefully.

"woo"

With a barely perceptible cry, before Xiao Yan could react, he was completely trapped in the gentle embrace.

The girl's legs are firm and elastic, full of youthful vitality and feminine fullness, just like being in a clear spring, with an intoxicating fragrance of dew.

Unprecedented relief and relaxation made his tiredness dissipate in an instant like the receding tide. Only his pounding heart revealed Xiao Yan's inner restlessness at the moment.

"Is this the gentleness that belongs to a girl?" Xiao Yan thought absentmindedly.

Even though he has lived two lives as a human being, it is difficult for him to have any impression of the people or things around him when he is born and his intelligence is not yet developed. But when he begins to remember things, his mother's voice and appearance have just disappeared.

To this day, the memory of his mother has long been blurred, so that it is difficult for him to find the scattered remaining love from the sadness. He can only remember her faintly and for a long time.

My father shouldered a heavy responsibility, acting as both a father and a mother. His meticulous care made me, who was initially indifferent, unable to find fault with him at all.
But he is not a mother. When she encounters setbacks, he will not subconsciously hold her in his arms and comfort her softly, nor will he express his love without hesitation. His big hand patting her shoulder will only carry a heavy emotion like a mountain.

Delicate and lingering tenderness may be a treasure that belongs only to girls.

Xiao Yan sighed with satisfaction, finally understanding why he used to have a natural liking for someone who was like an elder sister.

"Knee pillow, that's great."

"Knee pillow?" Hun Ruoruo's eyes flashed with a smile, and she asked casually, "Is that what you call it?"

Xiao Yan nodded vigorously: "That's what they call it in my hometown."

"Really?" Hun Ruoruo curled her lips. "Then your hometown has a lot of fancy words."

Xiao Yan immediately protested, "No way! A description that fits the description perfectly is applicable anywhere. Besides, beautiful things are always sought after by people. What's wrong with giving it a nice name?"

“Where is beautiful?”

As she spoke, Hun Ruoruo tensed her thighs and arched Xiao Yan's head, "It's prickly and itchy. It's so uncomfortable."

Although the aura emanating from the young man was reassuring, his furnace-like scorching body temperature still made her feel a little overwhelmed. Even the cracks between her legs where her neck was in contact with his skin appeared red, which was extremely embarrassing.

However, despite saying this, Hun Ruoruo did not seem to have the slightest intention of pushing the other person away.

She endured the strange feeling under her body, stretched out her little hand, and gently lifted the ends of Xiao Yan's hair.

Hun Ruoruo suddenly asked softly, "Do you miss her?" "Yes." Xiao Yan admitted frankly, "When I was in Wutan City, I didn't really want to see my mother. Because I was not doing well, I subconsciously didn't want her to see it."

"But now everything has changed. The Xiao family has moved to the imperial capital. Father lives a comfortable life every day. Even you..."

Xiao Yan suddenly shut his mouth because he saw the other person's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, and he felt a sense of danger all over his body.

Xiao Yan coughed lightly and then laughed dryly, "Haha, when I can stand on my own, I just feel the urge to share with my parents."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were playful: "So, the Third Young Master is showing off to me now?"

"I guess so." Xiao Yan touched his nose, a little unsure, "I have to find someone to vent my anger on, right?"

"Is that so?" Hun Ruoruo raised her red lips, then suddenly lowered her head and looked at him straight, "If the Third Young Master likes it, I can let you rest your head on his knees again in the future."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't tell whether he was surprised or alert. He just felt that the demon girl seemed to have suddenly changed her nature and was not playing by the rules at all.

Is this considered launching an offensive? !
Looking at Xiao Yan's dazed expression, a hint of cunning flashed in Hun Ruoruo's eyes, just like a little fox whose plan had succeeded.

She continued softly, "The Third Young Master misses Mother, so how can Ruoruo not empathize with him? It's a pity that Mother's whereabouts are still unknown, and even the news is just hearsay. It's difficult to remember her."

"In this case, I'm afraid this sincerity can only be left to you, Third Young Master."

"This"

Seeing her self-pitying expression, Xiao Yan felt choked up, but he didn't know how to persuade her. He could only frantically comfort her, "Zhongzhou is full of major forces, and their spies are spread all over the Douqi Continent. As long as they are determined, they will definitely be able to find your mother."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes dimmed even more, and she said dejectedly, "Although there are many powerful forces, what do they have to do with Ruoruo?"

"Pay money to get things done!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yan quickly patted his chest and assured, "Although I haven't tried it yet, I'm definitely promoted to a sixth-grade alchemist now. If sixth grade isn't enough, I'll be promoted to seventh grade, and if seventh grade isn't enough, I'll be promoted to eighth grade. With the dignity of an alchemist, do you still worry about them not being able to do their job?"

Hun Ruoruo seemed somewhat persuaded, and asked in a trembling voice, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I helped you break the curse that prevented you from refining medicine. It's easy to just raise the grade!"

"Really, do you really want to help me?"

"I, Xiao Yan, always keep my word. When have I ever lied to anyone?"

"Really, really, you really won't lie to me?"

"real."

Just as Xiao Yan was patiently making assurances, the girl above him suddenly bent down, causing her hair to fall down like a waterfall.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a strange arc that captivated everyone.

"In that case, after we get to Zhongzhou, I'll have to trouble you to accompany me~"

At this moment, where was there any trace of loss in Hun Ruoruo's eyes?

"Okay." Xiao Yan was dumbfounded and said angrily, "So you were waiting to set a trap for me here!"

After all this time, it turned out that the witch was just trying to play a joke on me. Wouldn't all my previous sincerity have become a joke?
Although he was not angry, Xiao Yan was still frustrated by being toyed with by the other party many times. He immediately leaned on the grass beside him in anger, trying to break free from the gentle embrace.

However, just as he raised his head and prepared to sit up, a wet, hot and soft touch suddenly appeared on his forehead.

As the crisp sound of "Baji" was heard, the girl pursed her red lips and suddenly burst into laughter.

"fool."

In an instant, Xiao Yan's movements seemed to be frozen in place, and his face turned completely red like a boiling pot of water.
(End of this chapter)