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⒉...Kong can completely understand Fu Xuan's mentality - persuading himself to do something with a utilitarian attitude is like reading a guide to play a game. It can also be fun, but it is more of a sense of achievement of completing something, and many surprises will not be experienced.
If Jiu had to say it, Kong was half a perfectionist. He preferred that Fu Xuan gain pleasure and accumulate love in reality rather than the ethereal things she saw in her future vision.
０ Isn't it more romantic to slowly find the feeling by getting along with the real, material self? There may be more unpleasantness in the middle, but at least it won't become an EQ multiple-choice question with only two or three options - he has never treated any girl as a multiple-choice question, and he doesn't want other girls to circle ABC on him.
⒌ "…I am sorry for being so abrupt. After all, the doctor sees things more clearly."
Fu Xuan pressed her cheek against Kong's shoulder for a moment, trying to drive the familiar warmth out of her mind - for some reason, after she gave up using the "solution" given by the Dharma Eye, the pain on her forehead that had always been with her because of that blessing was also relieved.
I have never felt so comfortable, as if I had attained enlightenment, and my mind became clear.
"In your opinion, if I don't want to waste this rare opportunity to taste tea, and don't want to obey the observation of the Dharma Eye, what should I do?"
She decided to treat her feelings with a relieved attitude, and finally leave everything to the more experienced party to guide. It was not a pity to lose the initiative - after all, she had been completely passive from the moment she was seen through.
"Um……"
But when he saw her expectant smile, Kong frowned instead - wasn't this just throwing the problem back at him?
"...Then I won't be polite, Taibu, can you let me drill for a while?"
"Hey, hey hey! You, you are so rude!"
Fu Xuan, who had just had a flash of inspiration, immediately felt hot again. He held down Kong's hand that was resting on her white socks, for fear that he would tear the precious magic weapon into pieces on the spot.
"You can't tear this one - the materials and workmanship are extremely expensive! If you like to tear it, I'll change it to an ordinary one!"
"What are you thinking about...it literally means let me drill it...I can't even imagine how fragrant Tai Bu is, I've been wanting to smell it for a long time."
As he said that, Kong Que Jiushi buried his face in Ba Fuxuan's abdomen without any courtesy.
"…Is this enough for you?"
The tip of the nose fits slightly with the depression, making Fu Xuan's stomach itchy——
But she always felt that there was still a gap between what she expected and it hadn't reached the beautiful watershed in her heart. She wanted to go a step further, but was afraid that Kong would take it too far. Fu Xuan herself couldn't explain why she had become so awkward. She no longer had the determination to turn Kong into her husband on the spot, but she also felt a little regretful like a little girl and wanted to be more affectionate before touching the bottom line.
"Can I lie down then?"
"...Whatever you like. Ah..."
The feeling of the stubble of hair piercing through the fibers and scraping the skin of his legs almost made Fu Xuan stand up.
But she soon got used to this——
He hadn't adapted yet, and Kong took a deep breath as if he was smoking Rick Five, which went through his lungs. Fu Xuan couldn't do anything about it.
"It's really here, I can smell it..."
"Yes, it's so sweet." Kong maintained his head down, raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up in front of Fu Xuan's burning nose, which made her laugh again.
"Bad guy - if you are satisfied with just this little benefit, I will do whatever you want. You can smell it as long as you want -"
"Well...you can't sniff it for too long. If you inhale too much, you'll get big and prone to violent erections."
"..."
Fu Xuan's eyes flickered at first, and then, in a state of frustration, he put his hands together from both sides, grabbed Kong's head and pressed it hard into his legs.
"What the hell do you think I am?"
“Pfft—”
"It's not enough for your students to give you a pillow on their knees. Now when you come to me, you still use me as a pillow. You are really stupid and have no imagination at all."
Fu Xuan muttered a few words and moved more gently - she found that she couldn't keep pressing on Kong's head. Although it could make his breathing difficult as a punishment, his breath made her feel like she was sprayed by a humidifier, full of dew, which was a little uncomfortable.
The key point is that she can't ask for emptiness to help her relieve the emptiness after the tenderness, so she is very conflicted.
"...Are you a little bit unhappy?"
Fu Xuan wanted to ask Kong this, but he asked it first.
"Yes, I am a little afraid that once you get up from my lap, you will disappear and go find another woman to do evil to you."
Although his legs were numb from the weight of his head, Fu Xuan was reluctant to let him get up when he saw his starry eyes staring at his lower lip when he turned over:
"As expected, I like you... If it were someone else, they would definitely be crushed into a ball if they were to circle around my legs like this."
"Ah, so elastic and soft - I have no regrets in this life -"
However, without commenting on Fu Xuan's murmurs, Kong turned over and lay down again, his whole body like a skewer of mutton placed on Tai Bu's legs, using it as a grill, and turning it back and forth to grill evenly.
"...I will suppress you right now."
"Oh, come on - I'm so considerate of you, let me walk for a little while, just for a while."
"Lawrence must be very experienced to be able to tolerate someone like you."
"You even calculated her? Didn't you secretly watch our interaction as a movie?"
"Humph, who told you not to keep it a secret? It's all your fault for claiming you have nothing to hide. For anyone with a bit of power, monitoring you is as easy as eating and drinking."
Taibu made a heavy nasal sound, with a cute teasing tone: "Of course, I am not interested in seeing what you did in the past, but what you might do in Luofu - ah, not to mention the observation of the Dharma Eye, few can be realized anyway. I think you hope that she can come back quickly to rest her lap on your knees... What's wrong with my legs not being as good as hers?" Jiu
"Each has his own merits - sorry, I won't take the initiative to mention another woman when I'm with a woman. You were the first one to do so."
"Is it still my fault? Humph, you must be clear today - between me and her, who do you like more?"
"No, there's no way to compare. The thickness of the fat is different..."
"I want to hear the truth."
"Her, hers is fuller... so... wuwu——"
Fu Xuan held Kong's cheek with one hand, holding it tightly so that he couldn't get out of the white silk.
"Just suffocate to death."
This overly intimate combo made Fu Xuan realize that he had unconsciously put himself into the perspective of the old couple seen by the Dharma Eye, and he no longer felt the uneasiness he had felt before.
The fact that he and Kong were so shameless and bickered non-stop should be a long-term thing - ten or a hundred years later, but in reality they had only been together for less than a month. No wonder he asked himself to let go of his judgment for the time being...
Tsk, even though he can hit the nail on the head every time, it’s still annoying.
"...Are you coming?" Fu Xuan leaned forward, the hexagram plate on his chest almost touching Kong's nose——
"Hmm? What's coming?"
"Why are you pretending to be stupid? I'm afraid that if I let you go like this, I'll fall into nothingness... Do you have any way to make me feel less empty without having to get in?"
"…This is a bit like forcing a man to lock him up."
Kong raised his hands and said bitterly, "I can provide a little help, but if I just give it to you... I can't handle it myself. This thing requires a reciprocity."
"Pfft... It's okay. If you help me, I will definitely return the favor..."
Fu Xuan tried his best to remain ambiguous, but still laughed and glanced at the unfinished tea on the table.
The atmosphere has developed to this point. If I really just let him rest his head on my knees without doing anything "extra", Taibu himself would find it a bit boring.
But Kong's worries were justified. There would be a military parade tomorrow, and a test attack on the Danding Division. If she looked anemic or couldn't stand steadily during the flag-raising ceremony, she would be doomed.
You can't just enter the medical cabin casually. Who knows if there will be any evidence left behind that can't be passed to that woman. 9》↓
But Kong immediately misunderstood Fu Xuanding's deep gaze on the tea table——
"You don't want to... use tea, do you? You're doing it this high for the first time, aren't you afraid of choking?"
"Choke, choke?? You! I finally made up my mind to give you some benefits!"
437. Ice cream??(????`??)
Look up and down and climb to the sky.
Shen He's legs were hanging on the edge of the fence, but apart from Qingque who came to persuade her once not to do anything dangerous, the place was very quiet and the fortune tellers deliberately avoided the area around the fortune teller's mansion, which made Shen He feel like she was home.
Well, it’s as deserted as the immortal’s cave.
Although the golden retriever cannot stay with her for the time being, she still enjoys using her feet, half of which are exposed, to actively capture the comfortable feeling of the cool breeze from the sky passing through the gaps between her toes.
…It’s just a pity that by the time Sora had a chance to use the legs she had carefully cared for, she was probably sweating again—
The clothes designed by the master were good in every way, and their allure to the air was also quite good, but they were not very breathable where they should be, which occasionally troubled her because of the accumulation of sweat in the tight places of the clothes, including the curtain on the chest which served a decorative purpose more than its actual heat dissipation and shielding function... Sometimes it also made her feel the dampness and unbearableness of the southern hemisphere.
Although Kong said he didn't mind every time he buried his head in, Shen He himself couldn't help but mind it, and always actively dissolved the salt and moisture under the clothes by refining his spirit.
This was part of her daily body care - although the immortal had the blessing of the ice attribute, her body still often switched back and forth between extreme heat and extreme cold. At the moment, due to the dormant evil spirit, her body temperature was normal. After walking for a day, it was inevitable that some sweat would appear on the soles of her feet and calves. At this time, relying on the climate control system in the Taibusi to "air dry" them, it could not only reduce the growth of odor, but also make her body cool and her skin tighter.
This is the most natural and cheapest way of care without using talismans and wasting elemental power.
As she passed through the clouds, she also looked down at her toes, lost in thought.
"...Are you already thinking about how to step on him afterwards?"
Perhaps because he had experienced seeing her empty and creepy gaze so many times and had too much experience, Paimon approached her from behind and subtly started a conversation.
"You didn't go in with him?" Shen He curled up his legs without raising his head, using an extremely difficult move to support only his buttocks on the fence, but he was able to maintain balance and not fall off.
While making such a fear-inspiring gesture, she reached over her knees and played with her toes inside her sandals, carefully checking whether the crystal on each blue toenail had been worn out due to fighting and running.
Shen He's action can be called self-admiration of jade feet, but when Kong does the same action, it is just picking his feet and being unhygienic——
“Because it’s really unbearable to watch.”
Even though Paimeng had just stolen several glances at Fu Xuan's slender toes, which were only seen by ladies from wealthy families, and his taste in appreciating art was already very high, he couldn't help but admire the details of Shen He's carefully maintained body.
She practices martial arts every day but her body does not get out of shape, which may be one of the few benefits that the evil spirit brings to her.
"Can't stand the sweet talk?" Shen He noticed that Paimeng was not in a good mood today. He had been worried since he met Jingliu...
"That's not the case - Taibu is too arrogant. In Seno's words, he has a hand of all-purpose dice and plays them badly. I guess they won't be able to get to base today. It makes me anxious, so I simply don't peek."
Paimon pointed at the idiot couple in the tea room who were still struggling over where to start tasting each other first.
Fu Xuan is fine, but Kong has also turned into a fool, just like a replica of the eight o'clock drama love affair... It's just like what Yae said, it's hard to be harsh on a pure girl...
"…Tsundere?"
Shen He's calm eyes finally showed some movement: "You say one thing and mean another...similar to Senior Sister?"
"Hmm? Ganyu doesn't count at all, right?"
Paimon scratched his head and said, "Mona would be more suitable."
"…Senior sister wanted to stay with him very much, but she always used work as an excuse and returned to Yue Haiting from Okuzo Mountain early in the morning…When Kong helped her to resolve her emotional knot, even though she had been granted a long vacation, enough to accompany him to Inazuma, she still reluctantly declined his invitation."
The fairy with double-ring pupils had no awareness of revealing the secrets of the Seven Stars Secretary: "After he disappeared, she regretted not accompanying him more. She said she wanted to make this relationship a 'fate of the immortals', not a worldly love."