"Boo." Looking at Yuanyuan's pretty face with rosy cheeks, Chu Xiunan "pecked" her like a dragonfly skimming the water, and then quickly withdrew with no intention of staying.

He was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would not be able to help but hold those two sweet lips in his mouth, then pry open her pearly teeth and entangle her pink tongue.

"Okay, okay, are you satisfied? Go to sleep quickly." Chu Xiunan rubbed the hair of the little girl in his arms and said gently.

This time, Freya did not force Chu Xiunan to give her a goodnight kiss. After all, she had enjoyed a more wonderful kiss in the afternoon, which was much more passionate than this elementary and "superficial" kiss.

"Brother Nan, give it to me too~." Xiao Ke'er also pouted her cherry lips, put her arms around Chu Xiunan's neck, and moved her delicate face close to Chu Xiunan.

Chu Xiunan simply didn't plan to refuse, and gave Xiao Ke'er a "dragonfly-like" kiss in the same way, and sent her away.

Jiu Ling was still a little shy, with flushed cheeks, and she looked at Chu Xiunan with hopeful and pitiful eyes.

What else could Chu Xiunan do? He naturally kissed Jiu Ling as well, but then left immediately to avoid losing control.

It’s strange to say, but when Chu Xiunan kissed Jiuling and Cheng Yuan, he seemed to feel more comfortable. It’s not the feeling of kissing, but the intimate state of both parties, which made Chu Xiunan’s psychological burden lighter.

Chu Xiunan estimated that he should raise Yuanyuan and Jiuling as his sister and daughter respectively. However, due to the lack of blood connection, Chu Xiunan still couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

This "** filming scandal" came to a perfect end, and everyone fell asleep peacefully.

Of course, excluding the fox pretending to be asleep.

Xiao Ke'er knew that nighttime was the most convenient time for her to move around. How could she miss such a great opportunity?

She has been "spying" on the treasure in her master's crotch for a long time.

[Speaking of which, Brother Nan is really stingy. He obviously has such a treasure, but he never takes it out to share with everyone. Fortunately, I have studied hard since I was a child, and I have a good eye for gems, so I can enjoy such a delicacy alone, hehe~. ]

Xiao Ke'er thought smugly as she slowly crawled to a place near Chu Xiunan and began to carry out her "stealing operation".

However, although Xiao Ke'er acted extremely cautiously and her movements were very small, she still inevitably made rustling sounds.

As it happened, Jiu Ling couldn't fall asleep today and was only in a light sleep state. Xiao Ke'er's weak and tiny voice naturally did not escape her sensitive cat ears.

Jiu Ling looked in the direction of the sound, and was shocked to discover that there was an unnatural "M"-shaped "peak" somewhere on Brother Nan's body, with fluffy fox fur sticking out from the "peak".

[Ke'er? What is she doing?] Jiu Ling buried his doubts in his heart, moved his body, and slowly moved to the right side of the mountain, with a perspective of "seeing the fox through the tube".

From Jiuling's perspective, a little fox was wrapping a jade pillar-shaped thing with its tail and licking it with its pink tongue.

Jiuling felt that she didn't understand, but was greatly shocked. She had never seen such a scene before, neither in her dreams nor in reality.

However, although he didn't understand, Jiu Ling had a hunch that Ke'er was doing something weird.

Xiao Ke'er naturally noticed the kitten Jiuling who was in a daze outside the mountain. Although she felt a little sorry that she couldn't enjoy the food alone, she still planned to pull Jiuling to join.

After all, if Jiuling was made an accomplice in the "theft case", then she wouldn't have to worry about her own selfish behavior being exposed.

So, Xiao Ke'er "waved" her little fox paw slightly, signaling Jiu Ling to come over.

After getting closer, Jiu Ling realized that this majestic jade pillar actually belonged to Brother Nan.

Jiuling covered his eyes with his fleshy cat paws, feeling as if he had been defiled by something.

Xiao Ke'er thought Jiu Ling was too innocent. Was this something to be ashamed of? After all, she had shown Jiu Ling those lesbian movies.

However, in Jiuling's view, those lesbian movies were nothing at all. They were nothing more than two girls being intimate with each other. Compared with the restricted scenes she was witnessing now, they were nothing.

If Chu Xiunan knew about Xiao Keer's mentality, he would probably shout in horror: "You are the one with the problem, right?"

Different from the simple Jiu Ling, Xiao Ke'er is a good girl who reads a lot. She has been browsing various books since she was a child and swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

72. Essence (Minor Repair)

Of course, as to whether this knowledge is legitimate or not, perhaps only Xiao Keer herself knows the answer.

Therefore, Xiao Ke'er actually knew what men had, but she had never really seen it, nor had she ever really tasted the essence contained in it. She just knew that there was such an organ.

Yesterday, Xiao Ke'er was just in high spirits and wanted to take advantage of this golden opportunity to practice on her master and see if the knowledge in the book was correct.

Xiao Ke'er has always taken "Time is the only criterion for testing truth" as her motto.

Therefore, with the lofty purpose of testing, Xiao Ke'er put it into practice on Chu Xiunan.

The result was naturally pleasing to Linghu, as she successfully used the knowledge in the book to help her master vent his anger. Xiao Ke'er's unremitting efforts were finally rewarded, and this reward also exuded a taste that made her linger.

Xiao Ke'er felt that she had probably fallen. She now only wanted to taste more of her master's body, and could no longer maintain the rigorous mentality of her original "academic research", nor could she deceive her conscience.

Xiao Ke'er admitted that she had completed the theoretical practice and was simply craving for her master's essence.

That essence had a magical effect, and could even speed up the speed of the magic vortex in her body. She had a strong premonition that as long as she kept consuming a certain amount of this essence every day, it would be easy for her to break through to the middle stage of the Spirit King.

Moreover, that wonderful taste is addictive once you have tasted it once. Because of this, Xiao Keer felt that she could no longer leave her master. Her round belly could be said to have completely become the master's property.

At that moment, seeing that Jiuling was reluctant to move, Xiao Keer used her fox paws to push away the cat paws that were covering Jiuling's eyes, and then "dragged" her into the mountain, forcing her to observe little Chu Xiunan closely.

Jiu Ling felt as if her face was burning, and she was a little confused. Seeing Jiu Ling's hopeless appearance, Xiao Ke'er simply grabbed her cat's paw and pushed her against the jade pillar.

When Jiu Ling's trembling cat claws touched the jade pillar, she could clearly feel the hot temperature of the jade pillar. The jade pillar seemed to have an endless and vigorous vitality, trembling from time to time, which seemed a little cute, and calmed her originally anxious mood.

Feeling that Jiuling's cat paws were no longer trembling, Xiao Ke'er nodded her own fox head, revealing a satisfied look that said "the girl is teachable".

Then, Xiao Ke'er tapped Jiuling's cat face with her fox paw, signaling her to watch her next demonstration.

Xiao Ke'er was seen sticking out her pink tongue, moving back and forth on the jade pillar, leaving a trail of moist shallow marks, and then gently licking the stigma, trying to extract the sweet "pollen" from the "stamens".

During this process, Xiao Ke'er would occasionally use her fluffy fox tail to tease the pillar, causing it to tremble more violently, as if it was about to burst out in the next second.

Finally, the "stamen" seemed unable to withstand such stimulation and spit out its own "pollen", which made Xiao Ke'er's cheeks bulge and she looked extremely breathless.

After swallowing all the delicious food, Xiao Ke'er's small belly was suddenly bulged into a round shape, as if she was pregnant without the owner's permission, and looked like a female fox demon who was ten months pregnant.

Xiao Ke'er patted her belly happily and licked the corner of her mouth, looking a little unsatisfied. But then, she suddenly realized something and pushed Jiu Ling with her fox tail, signaling her to start "stealing".

Jiu Ling was obviously stealing for the first time and was not as skilled as Xiao Ke'er. He would be lying if he said he was not nervous.

Moreover, Jiuling still had some psychological burden in her heart, because she felt that she was "stealing" when Brother Nan was unconscious, which was a "crime" both morally and morally.

But Jiuling suppressed her inner guilt, and with a feeling of remorse towards Brother Nan, she finally decided to take action against him.

Even though it had already donated a lot of "pollen" to Xiao Ke'er before, the pillar was still full of vigor and had a proud and heroic posture, as if it was ready to meet Jiu Ling's challenge at any time.

Jiu Ling stuck out her tongue and imitated Xiao Ke'er's behavior, moving it on the jade pillar. She was so shy and careful, as if she was treating a rare treasure worth a fortune. While moving, Jiu Ling smelled the scent of the pillar and felt her head swelling.

She kept licking like this, becoming somewhat addicted to it and unable to extricate herself.

At the same time, Jiuling's furry cat tail also wrapped around the pillar, strangling it neither lightly nor heavily, causing the pillar to tremble even more.

Finally, seeing that it was almost done, Jiu Ling also held the stigma in its mouth, gently absorbing the "pollen" inside, as if it was afraid that it would melt in its mouth. The cat's claws took good care of the stigma to relieve its "tension".

However, Jiu Ling's care seemed to be too effective, causing the pillar to tremble suddenly and violently, and then it returned to calm.

Jiu Ling only felt that her mouth was already filled with "pollen", and it took her a long time to finally swallow all the "pollen". Then, Jiu Ling's belly naturally swelled up, and compared with Xiao Ke'er's belly, it was somewhat comparable for a while.

It was the first time that Jiuling tasted "pollen". The wonderful taste left her with an endless aftertaste. In her opinion, this was the legendary "nectar".

In fact, this is mainly related to Chu Xiunan's Phoenix bloodline. The Phoenix bloodline not only makes him energetic, but also makes his essence full of magical power, and also makes its taste change subtly.

However, this change can only be fully manifested when the Phoenix Clan reaches the mature stage. During the two days when Furoya and Cheng Yuan "attacked" Chu Xiunan at night, Chu Xiunan was still one step away from entering that mature stage, so their perception of Chu Xiunan's essence was far less than that of Jiu Ling and Xiao Ke'er.

At this time, although the column had been subjected to two consecutive rounds of fierce bombardment, it was still strong, like a soldier on sentry, standing straight, with his head held high, without the slightest sign of decline.

It just so happened that Jiu Ling and Xiao Ke'er, who had only tasted it once, were still unsatisfied and wanted to satisfy their appetites again.

(Note: When the civet cats and foxes are in their original form, their tongues do not have barbs, so there is no need to worry about the male protagonist's handle being injured.)

Jiu Ling and Xiao Ke'er didn't realize that "stealing" is a matter of zero times and countless times. Once it happens for the first time, the second time is not far away.

The pleasure of "successful theft" will flood into their minds like a tide, making them gradually addicted and finally completely sinking.

The cat and the fox seemed to be unable to think and just took turns "stealing" in an alternating order. They were already addicted to it and were having a lot of fun.

In a daze, Chu Xiunan felt as if he had had another strange dream. In this dream, he could only feel that his weakness was constantly under fierce attack by the enemy, and then he was forced to hand over his descendants. The repeated stimulation made him hesitate between the two completely opposite feelings of pain and comfort many times.

It turns out that the so-called heaven and hell are really just a thin line apart.

73. Flowers are not flowers, dreams are not dreams

Next door, in Yukino's room.

Xueno closed her ethereal and transparent sky-blue eyes. Her slender, white body lay there, looking so noble, like a cold plum blossom in the winter snow, inviolable.

That beautiful, cold sleeping face was peaceful and tranquil, yet it also revealed a kind of holiness and arrogance that made people almost dare not look directly at it, as if it was a fairy walking on the ninth heaven, untouched by the worldly world.

Her extremely beautiful face was not made up, but it looked as crystal clear as jade. Moreover, her skin was as white and smooth as snow jade. The description of "ice-like skin and jade-like bones" was most appropriate for her.

Since she reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Emperor, Xue Nai seldom dreamed. But at night, Xue Nai dreamed, and it was a rare double dream.

The first dream.

Xue Nai was just an observer who watched the life of a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. The strange thing was that to her, he was just a stranger who looked very much like Chu Xiunan, but she felt pity for his untimely death.

Moreover, for some reason, Yukino always felt that the gentle and jade-like temperament of this young man always gave her a sense of déjà vu.

Just like... a similar flower.

But before she could think about it, Yukino's thoughts were interrupted by a dazzling white light that suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, which made it difficult for her to even open her eyes.

The second dream.

Yukino found that she had become a player in the game, but it was as if she was just a soul in a body. She could see what she saw, feel what she touched, and even hear the original owner's inner thoughts.

Yukino can only passively accept everything from the original owner, including her memories and emotions.

The original owner adopted a boy who was in his early teens when she was twenty-two years old. His clear eyes always touched the softest part of her heart.

The original owner lived with the boy like this and spent some wonderful "mother and son" time together.

However, since some time ago, the boy, who originally had clear eyes, now looked at his adoptive mother with a look mixed with infatuation.

The original owner had been with the boy day and night for more than ten years, so she naturally knew the changes that had taken place in the boy.

But she didn't care about it, thinking it was just the boy's momentary wishful thinking.

Until one day, the boy could no longer bear the torment in his heart, hugged the original owner tightly from behind, and made a sincere confession to her.

The original owner listened to the boy's confession quietly, but did not give a response. She just patted the boy's arm around her waist, signaling him to let go and hinting him to do his duty.

Xueno could actually feel the waves in the original owner's heart after hearing the boy's confession, and there was even a hint of joy hidden under the waves. But more of it was melancholy, because the original owner knew that it was impossible for her to accept the boy's confession.

In that ordinary world, there will never be a good ending for the two of them.

The boy may not understand, but she cannot deceive herself. Reason, after all, overwhelms emotion.

The original owner thought that she was just a passer-by in the boy's life. She could read about the boy's life but could not truly participate in it and grow old with him.

Although she and he were destined to be together, they were not destined to be together.

The original owner thought that she could just watch the boy's life as a passerby until she died.

But life is never as we wish.

The original owner reported an official who was corrupt and abused his power, which put him in a desperate situation.

Not only did this person not reflect on his own mistakes, but he also planned to vent his anger on the original owner.

In his opinion, if the original owner had not produced those evidences, he would still be able to get away with it and live a comfortable life.

He felt that since he had nothing left, he might as well take a risk and let the original owner also taste the feeling of losing everything.

He followed the original owner to her doorstep, and when the time was right, he whipped out a knife and stabbed it hard into the back of the original owner's heart.

"Sizzle~." In an instant, blood splattered three feet away.

However, the blood that flowed was not the original owner's blood, but the boy's blood.

It turned out that the boy had discovered a sneaky man following his adoptive mother early in the morning, and planned to act according to circumstances without alerting the enemy.

However, to the boy's horror, the man suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed his adoptive mother in the back after approaching her.

After realizing the man's intention, the knife was about to pierce the original owner's back.

Without thinking too much, the boy threw himself on his foster mother's back, pushed her away, and took the knife for her.

In fact, at this moment, the boy had many safer options, but they all carried the risk of harming the original owner.

The boy knew that he couldn't afford the gamble.

So, he simply used his physical body to take the stab wound instead of his adoptive mother.

Putting aside personal emotions, he could not hesitate even because of the grace of raising his child.

Does this cut hurt? Of course it hurts.

But the boy knew he couldn't fall down, so he took the blow, endured the pain, turned around quickly, aimed at the man's crotch, kicked him hard, and then fell backwards.

When the man realized he had stabbed the wrong person, he quickly pulled out his knife, but the boy kicked him in a vital part that could carry on the family line. Then he "flew" three meters away like a kite with a broken string. But he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly stood up, crawling and limping away from the crime scene.

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