I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

The monster had two heads. The one drooping on one side was an ugly head similar to a bald old man, and the other side raised high was a head similar to a wolf's head.

He looked like a werewolf, with gray-black hair covering his sturdy body, which looked very much like the fur of a wolf monster.

From the tattered pieces of clothing hanging on his body, it can be seen that this monster was most likely transformed from a human.

In reality, he was Shen Qingxuan, the patriarch of the Shen family who had become a monster. The tumor had transformed into a wolf's head, and after a series of twisting and shifting of bones and tendons, it gradually shifted upwards, occupying the space where his skull had once been, pushing his original head aside.

He was no longer a human being, and at this moment he released all the desires in his heart.

The Shen family could no longer recognize who he was and thought he was a monster who came to assassinate the head of the family.

The muscles on the monster's shoulders squirmed, gradually engulfing the old man's shriveling head.

The werewolf with a crooked neck let out a terrifying wolf howl, and the Shen family members who surrounded him were frightened and trembled in fear, not daring to move forward.

But the Shen family is not short of strong people, and there are still several Nascent Soul cultivators rushing in front of the crowd.

Shen Qingdong, the second master of the Shen family, was the first to be attacked. He came to the monster waving a folding fan.

"How dare you, a bold monster, trespass into the Shen family. Everyone, follow me to kill it." Shen Qingdong, who looked quite handsome, waved his folding fan and looked like a graceful young man.

Although he couldn't command the support of all, many people in the Shen family still respected him. Several Nascent Soul cultivators arrived and joined the fight against the monster.

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Junior Brother Bai is not willing to support Zhao Kangping's succession ceremony, which is rather embarrassing.

But he also has a backup plan.

He immediately notified Liu Fugui and had his men notify the Miaoyin Sect to call a group of women's music troupes over. Spiritual stones were not a problem.

He then went to the site of the succession ceremony and discussed the specific procedures for that day with Liu Fugui, who had been waiting there.

After finalizing many details, Zhao Kangping also rehearsed it. After all this was done, the day was almost over.

On the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, small snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

But as we got closer to the City Lord's Mansion, the snow fell heavier.

This is the first snow of the year, and it seems like it will last a long time.

When we arrived at the mansion, the heavy snow had reduced visibility to less than 20 meters.

"Auspicious snow means a good harvest." Zhao Kangping himself likes snow very much, so he sighed like this.

However, along the way he saw that several maids in the mansion all had sad faces.

"Don't you like snow?" Zhao Kangping asked.

The maids were a little panicked. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to them.

"City Lord~"

Several people hurriedly saluted him.

One of the little girls stepped forward boldly and said, "City Lord, my father and mother are both mortals. Although the Holy Land gave them some silver after we entered, they are used to being frugal."

"I don't know if they have prepared winter supplies in advance."

Her words reminded Zhao Kangping.

This world still resembles the social structure of ancient China, and the people at the bottom of society don't live well.

In winter, many poor people are at risk of freezing to death.

The Holy Land does provide some subsidies to the families of monks with poor backgrounds, but it does not care what happens to the money afterwards.

Whether they will waste the money or be cheated out of it, the Holy Land will not intervene.

So this girl's worries are not unreasonable.

"How about this, I can ask the housekeeper to give you ten days' wages in advance, and you can exchange them into earthly money and send them back home." Zhao Kangping suggested.

The Holy Land has special people to deliver letters to the disciples' families in the mortal world, because the messengers are basically outer disciples who have mastered flying swords and can come and go relatively quickly.

In this way, if the families of these maids really have difficulties, they will have money to help them in an emergency.

After hearing this, the maids all smiled happily.

But there was only one short girl who looked worried and lowered her head silently.

Zhao Kangping remembered her. She had previously had some mobility issues, but they were later cured and she could now walk normally. Her name seemed to be Lü Qiulan.

"Your name is Lu Qiulan, right? I see that you seem to be worried about something." Zhao Kangping asked.

Lu Qiulan was only thirteen years old. During her time in the City Lord's Mansion, her complexion had improved a little, but long-term malnutrition made her thinner than other children of the same age.

The girl said timidly, "My Lord, my home is far away, and I'm afraid the messenger might not be willing to go. Can I ask for leave to go back and see it myself? I can, I can be back within three days."

Zhao Kangping felt that he was quite reasonable, so he agreed to it immediately.

After this little episode, Zhao Kangping continued to walk in. Not far away, he saw two girls yelling about the snow. They were Zhao Mengyao and Wan Baiyi.

In the past, Zhao Mengyao loved making snowmen in the winter. It was in the mountains at first, and this was her first winter in the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao was standing in the snow and spinning in circles, with white snowflakes hanging on her dress and hair.

Wan Baiyi scraped some snow from the leaves, gathered it together, and then pinched it into a snowball.

"Don't stand in the snow, be careful not to slip." Zhao Kangping kindly reminded.

But Zhao Mengyao didn't appreciate it. She said playfully, "I won't slip."

She even smiled playfully, ignored his advice, and continued jumping in the snow.

"Ah~" She soon learned her lesson. While turning around, she accidentally tripped over her left foot and fell on her butt.

"Look at yourself. You won't listen to my advice." Zhao Kangping had no intention of going up to help.

It was the White Snake girl who took the initiative to pull her up.

At this time, Zhao Kangping noticed that Wan Baiyi was not wearing shoes and her bare feet were on the ground.

"Bai Yi, why are you not wearing shoes again?" This was not the first time he found her not wearing shoes.

This girl doesn't seem to like wearing it, and Zhao Kangping's obsessive-compulsive disorder is acting up.

"But I'm used to going barefoot." The girl looked innocent and her head tilted, which was quite cute.

Not only does she not wear shoes, she doesn't even wear socks. She is a bare-legged person.

Although she is barefoot, there is actually a little gap between the soles of her feet and the ground, and they are not in contact with the ground. She is actually floating.

"I think it's necessary to transform you." Zhao Kangping picked up Wan Baiyi and carried her horizontally, then flew towards Zhao Mengyao's room.

Zhao Mengyao followed closely behind. She was a little embarrassed and annoyed: "Are you guys planning to do something bad in my room?"

Zhao Kangping did not answer immediately, but went straight into the house holding Wan Baiyi.

He put the girl on Zhao Mengyao's bed.

He carried her all the way over without her struggling. When Zhao Kangping looked at the girl again, he found that her pretty face had turned red.

The hand on her back could feel her intense heartbeat.

Zhao Kangping guessed that she might have misunderstood something, so he said, "I just wanted to put shoes and socks on you."

Zhao Mengyao, who was following behind, didn't believe it at all. She said, "There are only three of us here. Even if you want to have a threesome, no one will care."

"It's just that I think it's better if she doesn't stay in my room for the first time."

What do you think of Mr. Zhao when you say this?

"Don't get me wrong, I just remember that her feet are about the same size as yours, so I wanted to ask if you have any extra socks and shoes so we can use them as an emergency. We'll go out and buy her new feet tomorrow." Zhao Kangping said to Zhao Mengyao.

In fact, the White Snake Girl can use her magic power to transform into shoes and socks, but the meaning is completely different.

"Shall I give her my socks? But they are all silk stockings. Will they fit her?" Zhao Mengyao was not used to lending her underwear to others. She probably wouldn't ask for them back after giving them to others.

"It's stockings. Find some nice ones that are suitable for her to wear." Zhao Kangping said.

He himself likes to see girls wearing stockings.

Cute girls like Wan Baiyi should be suitable for wearing white silk.

While Zhao Mengyao was looking for her stockings, Zhao Kangping slightly lifted the hem of the girl's pure white skirt.

Beneath her skirt was a pair of luminous, milky-white legs. Perhaps out of shyness, her toes were curled, her arches tensed, and her white soles trembled slightly under his intense gaze.

The girl's feet were so cute that he couldn't help but hold them in his hands. They felt soft and a little cold.

"It's so cold. Let your brother warm Ruowei's feet." Zhao Kangping subconsciously grabbed her feet in his hands.

"???" A question mark appeared above the white-haired girl's head.

Zhao Kangping suddenly got goosebumps and subconsciously called out the word "Ruowei".

This is the name of the girl in the Heavenly Book World not long ago.

This damn sense of déjà vu made him feel like he was dreaming, and he accidentally called out the wrong thing.

Zhao Mengyao grabbed a handful of stockings from the closet and walked over. She glared at Zhao Kangping and said, "Master, you just called the Sword Cliff Palace Master's name."

Her room wasn't very big, so it wasn't surprising that she could hear what he said.

This is very embarrassing.

He didn't tell anyone what happened in the Heavenly Book World. He planned to keep it to himself.

"You heard wrong." Zhao Kangping argued cunningly.

However, the White Snake girl said honestly: "Hey, I just seemed to hear the words 'Sister Ruowei'."

"I heard that too. Master, when did you become interested in that bad woman? Also, if I remember correctly, Lin Ruowei should be older than you, why do you still call her sister? Tell me, do you have an affair with her?" Zhao Mengyao felt that all three of her views had been overturned.

In the past, Jianya Palace had done many things against Yaohua Palace, both openly and covertly.

Lin Ruowei even found reasons to impeach Zhao Kangping many times, trying to put pressure on the Holy Lord to remove him from his position as Palace Master.

Zhao Mengyao was also aware of these situations, so she didn't have a good impression of Lin Ruowei.

As a result, the four words Zhao Kangping shouted sounded like he was calling his beloved sister.

Zhao Kangping blushed, but he still lied with his eyes open: "I was clearly calling the girl in white."

The two girls obviously didn't believe it, and you could even see it from their eyes.

He got anxious and wanted to change the subject: "Stop talking about this, try the stockings first. Hey, the ones you got are all black stockings."

Zhao Mengyao pouted and decided to let him go for the time being. She handed the black silk in her hand to Wan Baiyi.

"Put on your stockings first. I'll bring your shoes later." Zhao Mengyao left her room and went back to her shoe cabinet. She kept some of her clothes and shoes in her room and some in her storage ring. The ones she kept in her room were usually the ones she wore most often.

So Bai Yi started trying on stockings.

This was her first time wearing stockings, and she was a little unaccustomed to them, so she asked, "Master, can you help me put them on?"

Putting stockings on a beautiful girl is a great job, how could he refuse it?

He picked up a pair of stockings at random from the pile. It was a one-piece black stocking with a row of heart-shaped hollow designs on both sides of the thighs.

I heard that these stockings are made mainly of ice silk from the Northern Territory. The stockings made of ice silk have good ductility, are soft and silky, are comfortable to wear, and most importantly, are beautiful.

Wan Baiyi's legs are very thin, but they feel soft and smooth to the touch, like solid milk.

Perhaps she felt the man's gaze, her legs trembled from time to time, and a light pink soon appeared on the surface of her skin.

"Hurry up." The girl lowered her head and urged shyly.

Only then did Zhao Kangping realize that he had been so fascinated by staring at the girl's beautiful legs. Although it was only for a few seconds, he was indeed a little out of control.

He stretched open the one-piece stockings and let the girl put one of her fair feet in first, and then the other foot.

Then he pulled the thin black fabric upwards, inevitably touching her soft skin in the process.

The girl's legs were very tender, and even the slightest pressure would likely leave a red mark. So, he moved very gently, afraid to hurt her. After all, he was a man who was kind and gentle to women.

He could hear her breathing becoming heavier, her hands supporting the bed, her small chest rising and falling. Looking up, he saw the girl's neck had turned red, and her pretty face was already flushed.

When their eyes met, she shyly turned her head slightly, as if she was too embarrassed to control herself. She looked at hso like this.

"Let me do it next." The girl said in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, it will be done soon." He had already pulled the stockings to the girl's thighs. If he pulled them up a little more, they would cover her little butt.

Then, a pair of cold little hands grabbed his hands, but the girl still insisted, "I can do it myself."

But she couldn't resist him, so Zhao Kangping pulled her up forcefully. Her hands weren't strong enough to resist, so he pulled all the way up. He felt a cool, silky touch on the back of his hand. He understood one thing: she wasn't just a bare-legs person, she was also a cool-looking person.