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He briefly explained that dripping wax on a whip is probably like eating chili peppers, which will bring pleasure to people. Although the tongue hurts when eating it, in order to numb the discomfort, the brain will secrete dopamine to relieve the pain, so the hotter and more sour it feels, the more afraid and want to eat it.
This surprised Xue Ziyi even more. She trembled a little and said timidly, "...I am not."
She hesitated, "Why do you ask that?"
"Because this is related to how we get along with each other in the future."
Ye Hong was very calm, speaking in a matter-of-fact tone, and then pointed at Yu'er beside him, "Just like me and my senior, I take her to eat, drink and have fun, and she is responsible for protecting my safety, so that I can take advantage of the power of others."
She was speechless, then laughed and thought, this is not an equal transaction at all, it's just an advance investment.
It is like this with everything. Instead of adding icing on the cake, it is better to provide help in times of need.
"That's going to be very troublesome." Ye Hong said to himself, "If he didn't commit self-harm because of the joy of love pain, then he must be mentally ill."
The more I think about it, the more believable it seems. She has even reached the point of self-castration. She must be a severe mental patient.
"Eat an orange."
He handed her a spiritual fruit and peeled one for himself.
Xue Ziyi took it and said thank you softly.
Ye Hong nodded, "You're welcome. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask me."
She chewed the orange slices, swallowed them, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Why did you buy me?"
I am disabled and ugly, and have been completely broken for a long time. My unusable furnace is not even as good as a pair of worn-out shoes.
She didn't believe that he could see through her identity and use the same trick on her, because she had already given up everything she had, and even if her parents were reborn, they would not be able to recognize her.
Ye Hong thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's out of humanitarian concern." A kind of compassion from those in a higher position to those in a lower position.
"To be honest, your death outside has nothing to do with me, but since you fell in front of me, I can't just pretend I didn't see it."
He paused, then whispered, "It may be that my money came too easily. It was either a reward from my master or stolen from someone. So I thought it didn't matter if I spent it all. I can get it back even if I spend all my money. On the contrary, you are all real, living people, and it feels real."
Upon hearing this, Yu'er rolled her eyes at him imperceptibly. It's really true that he doesn't feel sorry for selling his mother's land.
Xue Ziyi looked up at him in surprise, then lowered her eyelids and remained silent for a long while. In fact, she had been thinking for a long time but still couldn't figure out his intentions. After a long while, she said softly, "Young Master, you are a sincere person... Will you be open with everyone?"
This is not a good practice.
"Aren't you my loyal and reliable employee?" As he said that, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Even his life is in the hands of others, how can he not be loyal and reliable?
"Besides, I need you to be convinced now, at least I have to be sincere accordingly."
According to Ye Hong's idea, the bloody, violent and unreasonable slavery is too backward, so it would be better to try some capitalism.
Xue Ziyi's beautiful eyes were very bright and she seemed to be expecting something: "May I ask what your future ambitions are?"
If it's about saving the world or something like that, regardless of whether it can be achieved or not, it will at least be very interesting to witness his disillusionment with your own eyes.
"Let's kill on the road to eternal life." He said it frankly, his thoughts were crazy but his tone was calm.
Xue Ziyi suddenly felt a little disappointed. It turned out to be just the low-level, vulgar and selfish desires of men, the pursuit of violence and pleasure. There was nothing special about it.
However, Yu'er on the side did not think so. She believed that one should look at the essence of things. This sentence may seem crude, but it is not. First of all, eternal life is the big premise, and the latter two correspond to the destruction and reproduction of life respectively. This is the true meaning of reincarnation.
After spending these days with the child, she found that the logic of his behavior was basically self-consistent. The ultimate goal he pursued was immortality and invincibility, the supreme realm of immortality, and he could not feel lonely or bored while climbing up. He wanted to live a wonderful life. Isn't this a very good ambition?
It's just that being too ambitious and having too many desires is not a good thing.
After all, Xue Ziyi did not have the same level of thought as Yu'er. She only saw the surface level. Her expression was a little weird. She pursed her lips, tried to hold back her smile, and opened her red lips slightly towards him.
Her voice was naturally sweet and endearing, "Sir, do you like beautiful women?"
Because the word "fuck" is used twice in a row.
"Yeah." Ye Hong held his chin and smiled. As a man, he sometimes couldn't help but fantasize about monopolizing a large group of beautiful virgins and playing with them every day, but it was just a thought.
My cultivation is only at the foundation-building stage. Let’s talk about this matter later. There’s no rush.
"Don't worry about it though." He teased her casually, "It's too hot right now. I don't need a warm bed."
She was stunned. Am I considered a beauty? After a while, she laughed miserably, "I just hope that when the time comes, you won't despise me for being like a ghost and scare me into having nightmares."
In fact, Xue Ziyi just didn't want to sleep with him, otherwise she wouldn't have made her body into such a half-human state and was willing to take the risk to lurk by his side.
Ye Hong didn't care at all, instead he exposed her scars, "If you ask me, you are just mentally ill. You don't want to be raped, so you ruin your life..."
She sneered in her heart when she heard this. She felt disapproving of this set of rhetoric and even felt a little disgusted.
You are just a boy, not even a man, how can you understand my extremely firm determination?
Unexpectedly, what Ye Hong said next was completely beyond her expectations.
"I don't even know how you pee!" Can't you pee in two parts?
Her cheeks turned red, and she felt a little angry in her heart. She wanted to slap him to death. "You little thief, how dare you humiliate me like this?"
"...Also, have you forgotten that you still have a backside and a mouth? Can you not eat or poop for the rest of your life and keep them all closed? And who knows, there might be people who admire your style, so I say, you really underestimate men..."
Xue Ziyi was completely stunned.
"Actually, even if you are bullied, it's not a big deal. Just bear the humiliation and fight back in the future. Why torture yourself like this?"
In fact, he felt a little pity for her, just like seeing a beautiful jade piece accidentally fall to the ground and break into pieces. He couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, you still have a chance to save it. Practice hard and reshape your body when you become an immortal in the future."
Xue Ziyi was rarely upset. What he said sounded reasonable, but in fact it was totally wrong. She had asked many women before and they knew that the feeling after being violated by a man was not that simple at all, but complicated and profound, and it might even turn hatred into love.
She suddenly revealed a dark smile and asked in a low voice: "Don't you care about a woman's chastity, sir?"
"Of course I care." Ye Hong immediately said calmly, "I'm just advising you to be magnanimous and open-minded. What does it have to do with me? You can push yourself when you are alive, but don't push yourself too hard."
Xue Ziyi felt indescribably aggrieved and helpless when she heard that. She bit her lips unconsciously and said, "You stinky thing, you are so easy to talk without any pain in your waist. You really deserve to die."
Chapter 76: Skirt Fragrance
Xue Ziyi's idea was actually a bit strange. She was not afraid to show her scars, as long as she could deceive others or gain corresponding benefits for herself. But if someone, like Ye Hong today, not only had no sympathy for her, but instead criticized her or sneered at her, thinking that she was mentally ill, she would find it unbearable. She suspected that she was like a clown on the stage, and her mentality of playing with people was a bit unbalanced.
In fact, Zi Yi's mood is somewhat changeable and her moods are unpredictable. It can be said that she is very sensitive to topics related to her body and is also very fragile. She can talk about it herself, but others cannot say a word.
Fan Yehong's real intention was not to deliberately make fun of her physical defects, but to quickly establish an emotional connection with her in this way.
Because to a certain extent, the more a man can make a woman emotionally fluctuate, the easier it is for her to accept this man. This can be regarded as a kind of "sunk cost" in a relationship. The more emotions a woman puts in, the more reluctant she will be to leave.
Ye Hong was quite decisive when he left. After returning, he briefly explained the matter to his senior sisters, and the cause and effect was settled.
In addition, the purpose of the mother and son's trip was completely accomplished, and they finally put their minds to rest.
……
In the afternoon, Ye Hong and his mother planned to go out for a walk and buy some local specialties to bring back.
Ye Wanqing came out of her room, having changed into a white long dress with water sleeves. She exuded femininity from head to toe. Her towering breasts pushed up the lapels of her blouse, forming a perfect arc.
Ye Hong, who had been complaining in his heart in the morning that he had reached the tropics but still had no white legs to see, now began to praise the conservative customs of ancient times.
In fact, the degree of social conservatism in ancient times was closely related to the rulers. As the saying goes, if the ruler likes something, the people below him will like it even more. This is like "The King of Chu likes thin waists, and many people in the palace starve to death; the King of Qi likes purple clothes, and there is no one of different colors in the country."
If the royal family has a bad habit of promiscuous activities, it will also have a great impact on ordinary people. For this reason, we have to praise the Empress Fengyuan in the palace who has never made any mistakes since she ascended the throne.
"Let's go." Ye Wanqing naturally took her son's arm and said casually, "By the way, mom hasn't had time to ask you, what did you do to the girl?"
The mother and son were walking in front, and Yu'er followed beside them like a little light bulb, looking at them with empty eyes without interrupting them.
"Mom, don't worry about her anymore." Ye Hong said softly, "Just pretend she doesn't exist. The senior said there must be a reason for her not being right."
It's better to keep it close by than outside.
Ye Wanqing was about to say something else, but Ye Hong decisively spoke up to divert his mother's attention, "Mom, the clothes you changed into are really elegant. What if you look so beautiful when you walk on the street?"
Hearing her son's praise, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but snorted softly, "Smooth talk." As she spoke, she took out the gauze and put it on.
She scolded: "You have to remind your mother to wear a mask every time she goes out."
If I didn’t know, I would have thought it was an extraordinary period with a plague rampant.
Ye Hong's mind was working rapidly, and he said casually: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please bear with it, old man. I don't know how many lives you have saved." I would really kill someone out of jealousy.
"Why are you so eloquent today?" She couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "You little bastard, don't I know you? You are just trying to please your mother."
After a burst of laughter, she sighed and said softly, "Son, I know you don't have that kind of feeling towards her, and I don't ask anything else from you. I just ask you to be a little nicer to her to the best of your ability."
Ye Hong nodded slightly. As parents, they usually take care of their own children and other people's children as well. They can't bear to see their children suffer.
But he said, "Mom, you only care about other people's children, why don't you care about me?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wanqing suddenly stopped, hugged him gently, and murmured, "You've started calling me 'Mom' again, which means you've let it go. Mom is so happy."
This change may seem small, but as a mother, how could she not notice it?
Ye Hong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at his mother, revealing his white teeth. He did not say that he had not let it go yet, but he just did not want to argue with them too much for the time being.
Even Senior Sister Liu Ruochen was on his blacklist because of that one sentence and has not been released yet, let alone the Yanyue Sect that had completely disgusted his beloved mother?
Because they were about to separate again, Ye Hong tried every way to make his mother happy along the way. The haze they had encountered in the past few days seemed to have finally passed. Ye Wanqing's face was sunny and bright, a truly beautiful color.
The mother and son bought some clothes, food, and fun things. They bought a lot of miscellaneous things, had a meal outside, listened to books and watched a play, and walked around for a long time before returning home. Because they were both cultivators, they didn't feel very tired, but the mental exhaustion that comes from accompanying a woman shopping is always inevitable for a man. So, as soon as Ye Hong entered the room, he collapsed on his mother's bed and refused to move.
After two minutes, he felt that this was a rare opportunity, so he said, "Mom, get me a piece of your clothes. I'll hold you when I sleep at night~"
"You little bastard, you're so smart!"
Ye Wanqing's pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes shyly dodged, and she turned her head away, "How old are you? Don't do that with my clothes."
Ye Hong cried out, "God knows, if I do that kind of thing I'm a puppy, okay? If you don't let me sleep with the bed-warming maid, then I can sleep with your clothes."
Hearing her son say this, Ye Wanqing remembered that he first wet his underwear when he was eleven years old, so it was probably too late now. She bit her lip and shyly agreed, folding the moon-white dress she had changed out of and handing it to her son.
Ye Hong sniffed it hard and it was indeed fragrant. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "That's all. What else?"
"Get lost!" She was so angry that she hit him lightly, leaned down, grabbed his ear and said, "You shine when I give you a little sunshine, and you are still asking for more, right?"
In the past, she always saw her sons doing this and that with their mothers' underwear when they reached puberty. In fact, her own son formed this habit even earlier. After weaning, he especially liked to hold her bra straps before sleeping. Maybe he thought it felt good, so he couldn't help touching it and putting it in his mouth. It took a long time to correct him.
Even though my mother is right beside me, I still like chasing after external things...
So underwear or something like that is out of the question!
Yu'er sighed. The more she watched, the more she found it unbearable to watch. She was just a clone, why should she bear all this on behalf of the original person?
Ye Wanqing seemed to suddenly remember something and said with a straight face, "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to let other women wear it, no matter what!"
Ye Hong nodded and agreed: "Okay, then if there is any emergency in the future, just let them go bare-bottomed."