Song Youwei raised her head and glanced at Lin Fengmian, and suddenly asked: "You are so hungry, do you have to eat this bowl of tofu pudding in the middle of the night?"
Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "Of course!"
Song Youwei asked without starting to finish: "Aren't you afraid that your food will attract people's gossip?"
"Don't be afraid!" Lin Fengmian said decisively.
Song Youwei smiled lightly when she saw that his handsome face was full of seriousness that was not seen before.
"Then come in."
She also opened the door, letting Lin Fengmian in, and then quickly closed the door.
Lin Fengmian walked through the yard and walked into the dilapidated house. Although the house was dilapidated, it was well kept.
He walked into the small living room thoughtfully and was about to sit down at the dining table, but Song Youwei pulled him to the room.
"What are you doing here? It wouldn't be nice if someone saw you."
Lin Fengmian was pulled into her room with a confused look on her face. The room was simply decorated, with only a bed and a dressing table, and no other furniture.
Apart from the bed, he really couldn't find anywhere to sit.
Song Youwei pressed him on the bed and said a little embarrassedly: "The place is quite shabby, so you can make do with it."
Lin Fengmian shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a humble house, but I am very kind to it. With a beauty like you, it will feel like a royal palace anywhere."
Song Youwei rolled her eyes at him and said, "Poor mouth! Do you really want to eat tofu?"
Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "Of course!"
Song Youwei's pretty face turned slightly red, then she rolled her eyes at him and said shyly: "You are eating the old tofu instead of the tender tofu. There is something really wrong with you!"
As she spoke, she took off her dress, and as the dress slid down, she revealed her delicate body like mutton-fat white jade.
Lin Fengmian was stunned, swallowed and said, "Sister Youwei, what are you doing?"
Song Youwei stretched out her hands to cover the two big white rabbits, glared at him in shame and said, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Aren't you the one who wants to eat tofu?"
Lin Fengmian suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake, and Song Youwei had also made a mistake.
Well, there seems to be something wrong with me coming here in the middle of the night and saying I want tofu.
I said, "Why did you drag me into the room to eat tofu? Oh my god!"
He felt that it was best to shut up now, otherwise he would be beaten out by Song Youwei.
Seeing him staring at her motionless, Song Youwei bit her lip and said embarrassedly: "Why are you still standing there, taking off your clothes!"
She had known before that Lin Fengmian was very kind to her, the kind of boy who was curious about women when he was just starting to fall in love.
He is not possessive like other men, he really wants to help himself in his own way.
Because she received a lot of money from Lin Fengmian, although she did not receive it, she felt that she owed Lin Fengmian.
So Song Youwei turned a blind eye to some of his taking advantage of others.
In her opinion, Lin Fengmian is just a brat, and it is better to let him eat some tofu than other men.
When he grew up and became old and yellow himself, he lost interest.
But she herself seemed to have fallen in love with this boy over the years.
After all, he is the only man she has been in contact with for so long, and he is the man her mother-in-law does not stop.
He is the only man who treats her so well and looks at her tenderly.
Now that he has grown up, he is still so gentle and persistent towards himself.
Fortunately, she is not much older than Lin Fengmian. He has grown up, but she is not old yet.
Forget it, just treat it as a dream for him and yourself.
One night later, he took his mother-in-law and left Ningcheng, no longer here.
Lin Fengmian swallowed, not knowing what to do.
Is this a choice to be a beast or worse than a beast?
Aren’t you here to catch monsters? How did it become such a situation?
"Well, Sister Youwei...I...I didn't mean that..."
Seeing this, Song Youwei said angrily: "That's not what you meant, then what are you going to eat in the middle of the night?"
Lin Fengmian raised his hands in surrender and said, "Actually, I really came here to eat Douhua, and I wanted to ask you something by the way."
Song Youwei suddenly blushed as red as a monkey's butt, became angry with embarrassment, and hammered his chest angrily.
"You brat, you're kidding me!"
Lin Fengmian looked at the big white rabbit dangling around and almost fainted.
If he hadn't made an appointment with Wen Qinlin and others, and time didn't allow it, Lin Fengmian would have executed her on the spot.
He quickly held her in his arms and surrendered: "Sister Youwei, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life!"
A moment later, Lin Fengmian was sitting in the hall, and Song Youwei slapped a bowl of tofu pudding on the table.
"Eat it, be careful of choking to death if you eat tofu in the middle of the night!"
Lin Fengmian felt guilty and couldn't help but bury himself in the tofu pudding, almost forgetting the business of coming here.
"Sister Youwei, you know about the fox demon causing trouble, right?"
Song Youwei's face froze, and she looked around and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I know?"
Lin Fengmian suddenly raised his head and looked directly at him, and said seriously: "Sister Youwei, there is no one else here, just the two of us!"
"You have a demonic aura about you, and you can't hide it from me. If you were that demonic cultivator, I would accept your fate."
"If you're not, just tell me the whole story. I won't harm you. Just trust me!"
Song Youwei was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to smell her hand, and asked doubtfully: "Is there evil energy in me?"
Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly and said, "You can't smell it. Are you the demon cultivator?"
Song Youwei hesitated for a moment before speaking to Lin Fengmian.
It turned out that two months ago, she returned home and met a little girl lying in front of her house.
The little girl looks just like any other person, but she has a pair of fox ears and a fluffy fox tail.
She was scared at first, but when she saw the little girl in pain, she couldn't bear it and took her home to hide her.
For several days, the little fox demon didn't hurt her, but even though she didn't have any wounds on her body, she still had a high fever and looked like she wouldn't survive.
Lin Fengmian frowned and said, "The fox demon is dead?"
Song Youwei shook her head and said, "No, that morning I got up to see her, and there was only a little fox left on the bed."
"Later I heard rumors that there was a monster in the city causing trouble, so I didn't dare to speak out. After all, I didn't want to be regarded as an accomplice of the monster."
Lin Fengmian breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where is the fox?"
Song Youwei asked something wrong: "Feng Mian, tell me first, how will you deal with it?"
Lin Fengmian said noncommittally: "I plan to take it back and find out the situation. No matter what, it can't be with you."
"Once it is found to be related to you, you will be in trouble. You should know the customs and customs of the city better than me."
When Song Youwei heard this, she thought of her hard life over the years, and all kinds of rumors and rumors were simply destroyed.
Once it is discovered that he is related to a monster, the rest of his life will be even more miserable, and it is not certain whether he will survive.
