nyslfriends Chapter 140 Make trouble (Subscribe)
Chapter 140 Make trouble (Subscribe)
Song Hongli didn't expect Su Zhaoxue to compromise so quickly. He put the basket on the table, and without saying anything, he took off his clothes and lay on the bed.
After tossing for a long time, Song Hongli's physical strength has already reached its limit. He is indeed very tired, his body is tired, and his heart is even more tired.
But when I closed my eyes, it was full of what happened in the inn that day.
Song Hongli frowned, his trembling body clutched the quilt, and his heart was full of grief.
This was the first time he had such a big mood swing, either on Earth or in this Immortal World.
He simply opened his eyes, looked back at the basket on the table, and saw that the little fox, who was supposed to be sleeping in it, was sticking his head out of the basket and looking straight at him.
Seeing that he looked over and flicked his tail happily, Song Hongli frowned and turned his back to Su Zhaoxue.
Undoubtedly, the current Song Hongli is not an exaggeration to describe him as being overwhelmed and overwhelmed.
After half an hour, Song Hongli finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.
On the other side, Su Zhaoxue climbed out of the basket when Song Hongli fell asleep, quietly climbed onto Song Hongli's pillow, and rolled up in front of him.
In fact, Song Hongli couldn't sleep for 25 years, and Su Zhaoxue was even more difficult to sleep than him.
Without Song Hongli's embrace, Su Zhaoxue felt very uncomfortable, and the feeling of curling up in the basket was also very uncomfortable.
This meeting Song Hongli fell asleep, and Su Zhaoxue finally had a chance to take a good look at him.
After all this tossing, Song Hongli lost a lot of weight, and even his chin became pointy.
Su Zhaoxue felt that Song Hongli was like a wooden fish, no matter how much he knocked on it, he couldn't understand.
She still doesn't understand why Song Hongli has to reject herself again and again, it's obviously so comfortable, why not enjoy it while she can?
And he only did it once with Song Hongli, so he rejected himself like that.
Thinking this way, Su Zhaoxue finally felt that the reason why Song Hongli disliked own was probably because he was not a human but a Fox Demon.
Su Zhaoxue whimpered a few times in depression. For the first time, she felt that being a demon is not so good.
She moved, pulled the fox's tail down on her body, and sighed for a long time.
But it didn't take long for this depression to be interrupted by the hunger in the stomach.
Su Zhaoxue thought about it, and it seemed that she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.
After Song Hongli bought meat for herself that day, she hasn't eaten anything until now, at most she ate some broken Steamed buns to fill her stomach.
Thinking of meat, Su Zhaoxue's first reaction was Song Qinglian, because there was a lot of food in Song Qinglian's room.
She glanced at Song Hongli's sleeping face, meandered out of the room, and disappeared into the night.
It is still early, although it is already dark, there are still some disciples of Xuanlingzong walking outside.
Su Zhaoxue climbed all the way to Song Qinglian's room. She thought she had to find a way to get in, but she didn't expect that the door was unlocked today, so she gently pushed the door open with her head.
After entering the room, Su Zhaoxue found that Song Qinglian was not in the room, and should be still on the main peak.
So she wandered around the room more recklessly, trying to see what food could be eaten.
But after searching all over the place, even in the corner of the cabinet, Su Zhaoxue couldn't find the meat she wanted.
Stiffened in the room, Su Zhaoxue lowered her head in frustration, feeling that her trip was in vain.
She gave up the idea of stealing food, she climbed so far, and as a result, there was no meat in the house, not even pastries!
Su Zhaoxue thought about it for a while and planned to climb back again, when she suddenly found a white thing under the pillow.
Su Zhaoxue, who thought it was food, crawled over excitedly and bit the thing out with her teeth. Who knew it wasn't food, but a book without a name.
Su Zhaoxue wondered why Song Qinglian wanted to hide the book, so she pulled the book apart with her small claws.
Opening the first page, the eye-catching picture made Su Zhaoxue's eyes widen, and the golden eyes shone brighter than the flesh.
That picture is no ordinary picture, and this book is no ordinary book.
Su Zhaoxue knew that this was the kind of book that humans often sold privately.
The more Su Zhaoxue looked at it, the more energetic she became. She automatically imagined the two people inside as herself and Song Hongli, and her body stretched from the beginning to gradually become a ball.
She found that the pictures in this book are all that kind of pictures, and the pictures are very detailed.
Su Zhaoxue looked more and more energetic, but she was afraid that Song Qinglian would suddenly come back, so she thought about it, and left the room with the book in her mouth.
After a few days.
Taking the rice paper and pen and ink back to the room, Song Hongli glanced at the door and found that Su Zhaoxue was not there, and he was subconsciously relieved.
Before I knew it, a few days had passed since the incident at the inn. Although Su Zhaoxue didn't mention it again, she also gave up her thoughts of doing that kind of thing with Song Hongli, and slept in the basket obediently.
However, Song Hongli's face was always haggard, and the whole person seemed to have no energy.
On this day, he was going to copy the scriptures in the ancestral hall, but Luo Qingzhi saw that his appearance was really bad, and he was forceful not to allow him to copy, and insisted that he come back to rest.
Seeing Luo Qingzhi in a non-negotiable posture, Song Hongli had no choice but to sneak back some rice paper and pen and ink, and decided to copy it in his room to avoid being seen by Luo Qingzhi.
Sitting at the table, Song Hongli carefully copied the scriptures he prepared for today, but his mind was obviously not as concentrated in the ancestral hall.
He looked up at the empty room, and always felt that something was missing from 870.
On the bed, on the beams, and in the corner, there was no such familiar shadow anywhere.
Song Hongli couldn't help but wonder where Su Zhaoxue went, did he go to cause trouble again?
Song Hongli frowned when he realized that he was thinking of Su Zhaoxue unknowingly and cared so much about her whereabouts.
He hurriedly recited the Boundless Heavenly Venerate, forcibly retracted his gaze, and focused his attention on the scriptures.
However, Song Hongli searched the whole room just now, but only missed the bottom of the bed.
At this moment, under the spacious bed, Su Zhaoxue turned into a fox and crouched there.
Her slender body was curled up, and she was looking at the book on the ground attentively.
If you look closely, you will find that the book is not the scriptures Song Hongli left her, but she brought it back from Song Qinglian's room.
Su Zhaoxue seems to be honest these days, but in fact, he has found other pleasures.
Song Hongli is not around on weekdays, if it were before she would be bored to death.
Now with this book, as long as Song Hongli is not around, Su Zhaoxue will hide under the bed and read this thing.
Why not in bed?
Naturally, it was because she was afraid of being discovered, which made Song Hongli angry, but it would be really bad if she took the book and was discovered by Song Qinglian.