The Injured Boy Will Not Fall In Love With The Sickly Snake Girl

Xu Xiu got up at night and sat up from the bed. The bed was warm.

It turned out to be Kong Xiaoyue in pajamas, sleeping sweetly beside her.

In the past few days, Kong Xiaoyue has been doing a lot of hard work, and she doesn't look like a saint at all.

Xu Xiu clearly felt that her arms were much thinner than before, and her figure was becoming thinner.

Will one day the lights run out?

Did Kong Xiaoyue really just regard him, who was not related by blood, as her younger brother?

Xu Xiu was puzzled.

Alas, there is really no way for the snake-man's brain circuit to allow humans to accept it easily.

There was a strange noise outside the window.

Xu Xiu turned her head and looked towards the window, and there was a beautiful figure by the window.

Who?

Xu Xiu wondered, maid?

But often after they rest, the maids will all retreat.

He sniffed and smelled something familiar.

Jing Zining?

Wasn't she injured? It'll be fine so soon.

And what is she doing out there in the middle of the night?

Are you eavesdropping?

Xu Xiu turned her head and looked at Kong Xiaoyue. The saint had been tortured several times and was now exhausted.

I slept so soundly that I didn't even realize I was awake.

Kong Xiaoyue's white face, reflected by the moonlight, was covered with a layer of silver paint, looking just like a blue and white porcelain vase.

Xu Xiu was fascinated for a moment.

To be fair, Kong Xiaoyue's face is more than ten heights higher than those female celebrities on Blue Star who are painted with makeup and green paint.

This is pure natural, pollution-free snow-white skin!

Xu Xiu looked at it, and the software hardened automatically.

Fortunately, the demon fire suppressed him.

Xu Xiu carefully got out of bed and put on the shoes that were messy and crooked in front of the bed.

He stood up quietly and came to the door.

He opened the door gently and walked out.

As expected, he bumped into Jing Zining.

Oh my God!

Xu Xiu was suffocated again.

Jing Zining was wearing a light blue dress, and her pretty face seemed much more miserable than before.

The fragrance on her body is strong.

The waist is exquisite and clear through the moonlight.

The corners of her white skirt swayed gently in the wind, revealing her smooth calves and exquisite feet.

Jing Zining was sad and mournful, but when she saw Xu Xiu coming out, she was happy at first.

Immediately afterwards, the slightly purple red lips trembled, as if there was an endless whine, wanting to cry out.

Xu Xiu didn't know what possessed him, but when facing Jing Zining, he couldn't bear it in his heart. It seemed difficult for him to be as ruthless as Kong Xiaoyue.

"Aunt Ning."

No need for Jing Zining to correct her, Xu Xiu called her Aunt Ning as soon as she said it.

Jing Zining couldn't help but started to sob, not caring at all whether it would wake up Kong Xiaoyue who was sleeping inside.

A strong person like Kong Xiaoyue does not need to sleep, but she has always retained this habit.

This provided a gap for the two of them, allowing Jing Zining to lure Xu Xiu out from her tightly guarded clutches.

Seduction...

Jing Zining was originally a very conservative person, but he had to think of this word.

Isn't he just trying to seduce him right now?

Xu Xiu asked: "Miss Feng, are you okay?"

"She's very good. She even wrote me a letter a few days ago."

Jing Zining rubbed the corners of her eyes and asked:

"Why are you running away? What did I do not do well enough?"

"I obviously followed your wishes and took you out shopping, why did you leave me...have you been using me?"

Xu Xiu admitted frankly: "Yes, Aunt Ning."

"Sure enough, you men are all virtuous."

Jing Zining scolded.

Xu Xiu shook her head and took a step towards her.

Jing Zining remained silent, and Xu Xiu took another step.

Jing Zining remained silent.

Xu Xiugang was ready to take another step towards her.

Jing Zining raised her hand to stop him and said, "Don't come over again, I don't want you to be so close to me."

Xu Xiu secretly said:

It's ridiculous. You don't want to be so close to me, but you still sneak out of other people's bedrooms. It's really shameless.

However, there was no disdain on Xu Xiuming's face, but he whispered:

"I'm sorry, Aunt Ning. I admit that I took advantage of you, but..."

Little pearls flashed in his eyes: "I hope Aunt Ning can tolerate me as she tolerates your own son."

"How else do you want me to tolerate you?"

"Don't you know what you did to me?"

"Am I not patient enough with you?"

Jing Zining, a woman with great resentment, vents her questions like beans from a bamboo tube.

She said that since her husband's death, she has never had the opportunity to talk to the opposite sex.

Xu Xiu was not in a hurry to explain, and quietly waited for Jing Zining to calm down a little. Then he spoke:

"Aunt Ning, what I have always wanted is to go back home, find my mother, farm in a pastoral village, and live a happy life as a small farmer."

"No matter how glorious and wealthy I am, how powerful my cultivation is, and how deep my bond with you is, this is my most simple and most urgent wish to come true. ..."

"only……"

When Xu Xiu said this, he sighed, lowered his head and said no more words.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing Zining became anxious and asked him hurriedly:

"It's just nothing, tell me. Is there anything bad to say?"

Xu Xiu sighed again: "It's just that this wish will never come true."

After saying that, his eyes were as light as gray and black, and his lips pursed slightly, but they couldn't stop trembling.

It seems very painful to expose one's scars in front of others.

This look made Jing Zining a little intolerable.

Could it be that you were pushing him too hard? She began to doubt herself.

"I have put in so much effort and betrayed so much..."

Xu Xiu paused and said with emphasis:

"After betraying so many people I loved, I escaped as I wished."

"But also because of my escape, my wish can no longer be fulfilled. I can no longer escape, and I can never return to the hometown I longed for..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xiu burst into tears.

She wrapped her bare hands in her long sleeves, covered her lips and face, and turned her head toward the house to hide her sadness.

His half-covered look was very sad, and he had a feminine and endearing attitude, just like Lin Daiyu.

This kind of posture would naturally be disgusting on other men.

But for Xu Xiu, it was just right.

Enough to arouse the protective desire of strong women...

Jing Zining couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. She no longer meant to blame, but her love inevitably burst out.

She always couldn't bear to be cruel to the handsome young man in front of her.

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Xiuxiu is indeed pitiful.

No one is willing to leave his hometown and come to this dangerous place, live a life of fear, and come into contact with a woman who can kill him at any time.

Xu Xiu continued to sob:

"I discovered that my own mother was actually lying to me. The current tragedy may have been caused by her."

What caused Xu Xiu's current situation was not just You Hanyue's fault.

But that didn't matter. He had to capture Jing Zining's sympathy quickly, so he had to speak half-truths and half-falsehoods.

"What son wouldn't trust his mother? In my opinion before, my mother's love is pure and unmixed with any distracting thoughts or utilitarianism."

"She has always been that ordinary, kind, and unconcerned farm woman."

"It's just that on the Mid-Autumn Festival, all this, the cruel truth, my mother is gone forever. Perhaps, she died long after our mother and son were separated."

The more Xu Xiu talked, the more sad she became.

Jing Zining was also quite distressed.

While she was recuperating, she heard about Xu Xiu and You Hanyue.