Fairy, I really am a villain!

"aunt."

"Treat her well," the woman nodded with a smile, as if giving some permission, "but don't spoil her."

"I know."

He was a little confused by this, so he agreed casually and went into the room with the warm water.

Just before he stepped in, Luo Qingni, who had been eavesdropping at the window, quickly got under the quilt, closed her eyes, and came up with a plan.

"I'll let you eat fruit in your dream. I wonder if you can resist it, you bad guy!"

If the bad guy dared to make a move, she would immediately sit up, catch him in the act, and then teach him a lesson.

In the end, Fang Xiwen was not fooled.

Not only did he wet the towel with hot water and wipe her face, he also kindly held her chin to make her shut her mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Qingni was extremely angry.

Relying on her strong intuition, she grabbed Fang Xiwen's collar, pulled it down, and kissed him hard.

"You're not asleep... um..."

"I, I fell asleep, and you secretly did something bad and woke me up with a kiss!" She forced the facts to change, straightened her back with confidence, and blamed loudly.

How could he refuse this silly girl who came to his door? He immediately picked up Luo Qingni from the bed and let her get what she wanted.

In this situation, Fang Xiwen turned around and walked away, but she grabbed the corner of his clothes instead.

Seeing this, he slowly turned back, bent his waist, stretched his hands into claws, and deliberately grinned: "Little girl, do you really want me to eat you?"

"You, don't leave," Luo Qingni bit her lip, lowered her head, and held him tightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, "I'll help you."

"...?"

So he sat down on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching Luo Qingni jump off the bed to wash her hands, and then shook her bracelet, and a small transparent bottle fell out.

Fang Xiwen: “?”

Silly girl knows so much?

Looking back, this trip to meet the parents can be said to be quite fruitful.

Luo Ting didn't say anything. His father-in-law had won her over long ago, and they almost became sworn brothers. He also accompanied her to visit all the neighborhoods and saw the places where the silly girl grew up.

The alley where she played hopscotch with her playmates, the eaves where she basked in the sun while lazing around, the farmland where she could touch fish and shrimp... She was not satisfied with the present, and she wanted him to get involved in the past as well.

They also went to the temple fair, fulfilling the silly girl's childhood dream. In the end, even her mother recognized him... Luo Qingni could finally proudly announce in front of everyone, "He is mine!"

That's why she would take the initiative to do this.

Chapter 173 Reunion

Fang Xiwen put on his clothes and sat on the bed with his head lowered, like a prisoner awaiting the death penalty.

God have mercy on him, he really didn't mean that at the time. The only thing to blame is the silly girl's own dirty thoughts.

After waiting for a while, the door opened, and Luo Qingni, who had just finished washing up, tiptoed in like a thief, her little face flushed, and she glared at him with her hands on her hips:

"Bad guy!"

"You misunderstood it yourself," he said with a smile, then he remembered something and gradually became serious: "By the way, what did you promise me when we were at the temple fair?"

“…Ah.” After being reminded, Luo Qingni also remembered.

"You agreed to let me play tricks on you when you get back, right? Come and sit over here."

He patted his thigh a little forcefully. The girl stood there for a while, then slowly moved over with her lips pouted.

The silly girl was about 1.6 meters tall, and couldn't be called petite at all, but when I held her in my arms, I felt for some reason that she was so small, and so soft here and there.

He put his arms around Luo Qingni's slender waist and could feel her body was a little stiff; he comforted her for a while, and his hands began to restlessly move into her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Feeling the heat from his hands, Luo Qingni's body trembled and her voice became more seductive.

"Do what you just did," he raised his hand deliberately in front of the girl's eyes, "washed, and the nails are trimmed, look."

"Cut your nails? You bad guy, have you been wanting to do this to me for a long time..."

"Yes, I am not a gentleman."

Luo Qingni bit her lip and watched him relax.

He blew a breath towards the crystal-clear earlobe and said in a low voice: "Qingni, I like..."

"Don't say it anymore," Luo Qingni began to beg for mercy, "Can you please stop talking at this time? I, I can't stand it anymore..."

"I like the way a cool female knight protects me, I like the way a silly girl acts coquettishly towards me, I like the way a young wife pouts and gets angry at me..." He expressed vaguely.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore; the man's voice was always clear and charming, not to mention that he used such corny but lethal words, which was a devastating blow to a young girl who had not yet married.

"Please don't tease me, okay?" Luo Qingni's voice was filled with tears. "My head feels so weird, I don't know anything..."

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

It seems that although he has some knowledge, his body is still a blank slate... He inexplicably felt a sense of guilt and conquest;

Just think about that girl who is an expert in swordsmanship and will become a sword fairy in the future making such an inappropriate and euphemistic sound.

"Wuwuwu, you just know how to bully me..." She folded her hands over her eyes, her whole body was hot, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"I see you're feeling pretty comfortable."

"...bad guy!"

"Okay, let me see." He turned Luo Qingni around so that she was facing him.

Since she had been teased by him anyway, Luo Qingni had given up and felt a little less ashamed, so she just let him do what he wanted.

...This bad guy is a member of my family. My father and mother both agree.

"Is it, is it too small?"

"That's the one I like."

"...Bad guy, pervert!!" She clenched her fists in anger, but her body suddenly trembled, "Oh, what are you doing..."

Something in the void made a sound, but Fang Xiwen didn't care.

The doors and windows were all locked, and a double concealment formation was set up... It couldn't be possible that someone was watching in such a remote place in the dead of night.

[Strong spiritual resonance]

[Since the covenant with the Azure Sword Immortal is at a high level of perfection and the connection has deepened, the Azure Sword can now be summoned in the spiritual realm——]

The report seemed to be interrupted by someone. It came to an abrupt end without even any subsequent sound.

...

...

Fang Xiwen got up refreshed.

Thinking of the silly girl's shy look last night, he felt a subtle sense of accomplishment.

It was New Year's Eve, the morning light was just right, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of the New Year. If you smelled it carefully, it was the remnants of gunpowder after setting off firecrackers.

After practicing sword techniques in the yard as usual, he saw Luo's mother busying around; cooking, mixing paste, preparing to post couplets and so on, so Fang Xiwen went over to help.

Looking at the young man's friendly smile, Luo's mother felt deeply moved.

The more I looked at this young man, the more satisfied I was. From the moment he came to my house, I could tell that although he was a young man, he didn't look like a dandy at all. He was approachable and spoke gently.

The same goes for his daily food and clothing. He wore the same clothes over and over again. The buttons of his blue shirt were already crooked, but he still wore it and was very careful about it.

Men who live this way are popular everywhere, not to mention they are handsome and smart...

Even if your own daughter is pretty, I think she won't be able to compete with others.

"Aunt, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Okay, go wake her up," Luo's mother was a little worried, but she smiled softly, "She's already an old lady, and she still likes to stay in bed."

"Maybe he was tired because he played too late last night." Hearing this, Fang Xiwen defended Luo Qingni with a guilty conscience and ran into her room.

Only later did he realize that Luo's mother had agreed to let him enter her daughter's boudoir openly.

He pushed open the door, stood on tiptoe, and moved to the side of Luo Qingni's bed little by little. What he saw was her silly sleeping face.

I don’t know what she was dreaming about. The quilt had been kicked to the corner. She spread her arms, smiled, and saliva was hanging from the corners of her mouth.

He leaned over and listened for a while, even talking in his sleep: "Let me kiss you a little more... a little..."

I give up. My little head doesn't have much capacity to begin with, and now it's filled with bad thoughts. Even my dreams are bitter.

After listening for a while with some evil amusement, he reached out and pinched Luo Qingni's nose. The latter frowned and immediately opened her eyes.

"Get up." Fang Xiwen said in a bad tone.

"Sleep a little longer, Xiwen is coming too..." She saw the person coming through her misty eyes and grabbed his collar.

"It's time to eat."

"What are you eating?" Luo Qingni sat up like a spring, her eyes shining. "Did you make this? Is it pig's head skin, golden tripe soup, skewered goose and duck, or fried crab?"

"Let's put the dishes aside," he flicked her forehead with a hint of amusement, "I got up late too, and my aunt prepared breakfast for today."

"Oh, you're lazy too..." She smiled foolishly, then realized: "Last night -"

"uh-huh?"

"Bad guy! It's all your fault for bullying me. I didn't fall asleep until really late!"

Luo Qingni's face flushed red, and she grabbed the embroidered pillow and was about to hit him. The latter quickly stepped back, his expression serious, and began to explain: "This is wrong."

"Tell me, what's the difference?"

"Were you the one who 'bullied' me first?"

“…Is that so?”

"Did you promise me when you were shopping that you would let me play a trick on you when you got home?"

"…Right."

"Finally, are you feeling comfortable?"