Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

Here, Shi Tan and Ji Yangyan sat for dinner. Ji Yangyan held the chopsticks and glanced at Shi Tan for a few times, and he endured and endured. Finally, he asked curiously, "Master, the woman in your room ... Is it a maid? "

Shi Tan gave chopsticks a meal, but he only glanced at him on the face, "... not to speak."

"Oh ..." Ji Yangyan pulled his head down and sent a mouthful of rice to his mouth.

But there was a curiosity in his heart, and he felt that the meal was tasteless. After being quiet for a while, Ji Yangyan scratched the back of her ear, but still couldn't help saying: "Master, can't I really say that?"

Shi Tan knew his temperament, if he didn't investigate and understand, I'm afraid he would come over the wall in two days to find the answer.

He sighed helplessly, feeling that these two were not at ease. "It's the cat demon I caught."

"Ah ?!" Ji Yangyan's eyes were bright, and he couldn't eat any more. He put the tableware and chopsticks aside and moved the stool closer to Shitan. "It was the cat demon I saw last time? It turned into a humanoid!

Can I see it? I didn't even see what she looked like just now, is it pretty? Master, why did you tie her to the bed? ... "

A series of problems caused Shi Tan to have a headache. He pushed Ji Yangyan's curious head away, "Eat your meal!"

***

At the other end, Achan finished his breakfast in the house, but Shi Tan did not return. But she didn't care either, and turned back to the cat's body and lay back on Shitan's bed for a while.

She got up too early today and simply fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, the sun had risen.

When Shi Tan was in his usual time, he did not let Achan go to his bed, saying that she was losing hair. A Chan pouted and rolled several times on his bed.

I love Lu people and dislike others to lose their hair. Sure enough, men are big hoofs!

She stretched out a long lazy waist, got out of the bed and jumped out of bed, walking slowly all the way to the garden to bask in the sun. Absorbing Rihuayuehua is good for fairies, but Achan is more comfortable in the sun.

She lay on the stone table in the garden. The stone table was warmed by the sun, and A Chan groaned unconsciously in his throat, and collapsed into a cat cake on top.

Many peach trees are planted in the garden. It is the season when the peach blossoms are blooming. The peach blossoms are as beautiful as the glow, and the air is all slightly sweet.

She narrowed her eyes and reveled in the warm sun. Even the wind is soft and gentle, and when it is brushed, it brings a burst of flowers and strange fruity fragrance ...

Wait, fruity?

A Chan opened her eyes at once.

She shook her little nose and sniffed. The smell is slight, but the beauty cannot be mistaken. She has also eaten some fruits after coming to this world, but this fruity fragrance is different from any she has eaten.

A Chan came to the kitchen with the smell. At this time, there are still some times before the meal, only two servants in the kitchen are dealing with the ingredients, and the cook has not yet come.

She finally found the source of fruity aromas-a few weighty jars.

She stood up and sniffed the cat to the mouth of the altar, sniffing it, and could smell the rich and intoxicating fragrance through the stopper. A Chan remembered what the familiar smell besides fruity smell was, the smell she had smelled last time she went to the restaurant.

But unlike the violent alcoholic smell she had seen in the restaurant, the altars in front of her were mild and mellow, perfectly blending with the sweetness of the fruit, making it easy to smell.

A Chan secretly said that the monk's family had secretly hidden the wine, and only secretly drank the wine, and did not tell her! Had she not been discovered by her today, did Shi Tan prepare to drink by himself? Then she confiscated his wine today, which also urged him to avoid breaking the ring.

She held the wine jar with two claws and found herself a reason to swallow these fine wines. She turned her back into the body while she wasn't aware of it. She held a jar with one hand and a jar of wine with her arms in between. , Stealing the wine out of the kitchen with a blind eye.

***

Near noon, Shi Tan instructed him to make some side dishes to drink, and told Xiao Xiao to bring the wine brought by the Second Prince to an altar.

Xiaogu went away in response, but when he came back, he was very upset.

"What's wrong? What about wine?" Ji Yangyan asked.

The little man looked at the second prince, and then at the owner, "This ... the bottles of wine in the kitchen ... No, it's gone ..."

"what?"

Xiao Zuo quickly said, "Small and the butler have confirmed that they were indeed put in the kitchen after taking the wine in. At that time, except for the two servants who have been working in the kitchen, they have not seen others go in, so they are so gone ... "

As soon as Shi Tan thought about it, he guessed what was going on, and sighed inexplicably, "Okay, I know, go on."

"Yes."

"Master, this ..."

"I know where."

"Ah? Where?"

Shi Tan didn't speak, and went straight in one direction.

After the demon's refining and refining, he found the magic weapon easily.

He walked all the way through the lush peach forest, opened the peach branches, and saw the peach blossom girl sitting at the stone table in the deep pour.

The girl heard the movement and looked back lazily, twisting her glass.

Her white cheeks were stained with a little blush, and the delicate and tender pink was like the delicate peach blossoms in the garden; a pair of beautiful eyes seemed drunk and not drunk, more intoxicating than the smell of wine in the air;

She also had a peach blossom obliquely on her head, her hair bun was loose, a few strands of hair fell down her cheeks, and she had a charming charm. The girl's lips smiled and her eyes glanced sideways slightly ...

Obviously, her clothes were intact, but this drunken beauty figure surrounded by peach blossoms in the garden, but somehow called the population dry.

Shi Tan couldn't help thinking of two sentences in an instant:

The peach blossoms on the face are red.

People are better than Hua Jiao.

Ji Yangyan, who followed behind Shi Tan, stared at her in a stunned voice. "Goodong" swallowed a bit of water, thinking in a divergent mind, Master not only has cat monsters, but also peach blossom monsters ...

Shi Tan Er Cong Ming Ming heard Ji Yangyan's voice, and after seeing it, he saw a dumb, silly look, and his heart suddenly burst into discomfort.

He stepped sideways to block Ji Yangyan's sight, and said coldly to A Chan: "Change back."

A Chan was already three-pointed drunk, and she grunted her lips unhappy, "I don't."

She said, leaning lazily and leaning into the glass in her hand to continue drinking, habitually leaning her chest on the table again.

Shi Tan saw her move like this, her eyebrows flicked, and she immediately approached her with her long legs, pulling her collar to pull her back. He grabbed her wine glass, picked her up indiscriminately, and held her against her shoulder as soon as she leaned over.

"What are you doing? Let me down! Let me down, dead bald donkey @ # %% # ......"

Shi Tan carried her, and regardless of Ji Yangyan behind him, he quickly returned to his room.

He carried Achan into the bedroom and threw her on her own couch.

After such a toss, most of the unremarkable wine has gone. Achan remembered that she had just borrowed wine to call him a dead bald donkey. She had a bit of a guilty cry. The wicked man screamed, and the wicked man complained first, "You bully me, woo woo woo! Not just to drink a little wine, you will kill me! Boom ... "

Shi Zen didn't plan to care about this with her at all. He was angry because of something else, a certain emotion that even he himself felt strange.

He knew she was pretending to be pretending to be, but he couldn't help being angry with her.

He leaned over slowly and pulled away her hand covering her face.

A Chan just cried while covering her face, and secretly looked at him through the fingers. At this moment, she saw him pull her hand away, and just looked at her without saying a word.

"You, what are you doing?"

Shi Tan observed her face, trying to confirm her inner feelings, and calmly said: "... It turns out that when you are not a cat, you also look good."

A Chan rolled his eyes and thought he was talking nonsense. But he was suddenly interested in her human form, but it was beyond her expectations. But also in reason, A Chan thought narcissistically, who can resist her charm? .

"Why, you fell in love with me?" She remembered Shi Tan's love for her cat body and added, "Love between men and women."

Shi Tan frowned slightly, and subconsciously denied this possibility.

He is not ignorant of men and women, but he has never been interested in this, nor does he understand the magic of this thing that makes people irrational and irrational. Shi Tan has always felt that shaking the will for the so-called men and women is just a cowardly performance, and has never considered the possibility of this happening to himself.

But his series of abnormal emotions made him unwilling to admit, but he had to consider this possibility ...

Achan smiled triumphantly when he was a monk who didn't understand this kind of thing, and hugged him around the neck to draw him closer. "The love of men and women means that when I am not a cat, you still want to touch me, want to kiss me, want to smell my breath, and want to hold me in your arms ..."

Shi Tan thought deeply, "When I saw you crying just now, I wanted to touch your head. Is this the love of men and women you said?"

A Chan froze, then smiled softly, "This is not enough," she crossed her chest ambiguously with her fingertips through her clothes. "When you want to touch more places ... probably understand."

Shi Tan was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "How come you are so clear?"

"..."

Shi Tan's thin lips lightly pursed, "You and other people ... or other demon, have you ever loved men and women?"

"... No." Neither the demon himself, nor the cat demon's original body had really happened.

Shi Tan stared at her indifferently for a long while, and suddenly chuckled, "You've only been trained for a few days, and you're talking head-to-head."

A Chan felt that she had been underestimated and was very dissatisfied. "Who knows better than me about people's hearts?" Even if she doesn't understand now, she can learn faster than others!

Assuming that the heart of a person is a natural gift of the demon, although Achan is a ... Or, without knowing it, instinct to find the correct response that meets her purpose.

In short, when she wants to please someone, she can always accurately scream at the other person's itch; when she wants to be angry, she can also step on the other person's sore spot.

But A Chan thought of her proud demonic identity, but could only helplessly lament in her heart. In Xiaoqianjie in Jinghuashuiyue, mana and talent illusion are blocked, and the strength and weakness can only be hoped by the identity Xiaoqianjie sent to her.

Seeing Ah Chan's mood suddenly drop, Shi Tan thought she was hit by her own teasing. After thinking about it, she lifted her hand to touch her head.

"Well, you know."

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