Song Youwei knelt down, touched the little fox and comforted her: "Be good, it's okay, he is not a bad person."
The little fox swooped into her arms and rubbed against her chest, full of intimacy.
Lin Fengmian was condescending, looking at the mutton-fat white jade whose head was even bigger than that of a little fox, and couldn't help but secretly feel pity.
I was playing with it just now, but unfortunately I only had the chance for one night.
Song Youwei giggled, picked up the little fox, and stroked it gently in her arms.
She said gently: "Little guy, I can't support you anymore. Just follow him and he will take care of you."
The little fox showed a humane expression of reluctance and kept shaking its head.
Song Youwei said softly: "I'm sorry, I can't support you anymore. If you continue to support you, it will bring me trouble."
She handed the little fox into Lin Fengmian's hands and stroked it gently: "He is not a bad person, you can trust him."
Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Not only am I not a bad person, I am also her man. You can trust me."
Song Youwei glared at this talkative guy and said seriously: "You have to take good care of it!"
Lin Fengmian hummed, hugged the fox and walked out. At the same time, he took out a bag of silver and handed it to her.
Song Youwei said angrily: "Lin Fengmian, what do you mean? Who do you think I am?"
Lin Fengmian leaned over and said with a smile: "Sister Youwei, you are thinking wrongly. This is for the little fox, not for you."
Song Youwei's face looked better after hearing this, but she handed it back and said, "I don't want it."
Lin Fengmian looked serious and said, "These are my money, not the Lin family's! I will take care of all your future expenses."
Song Youwei curled her lips and said, "No! I have my own hands and feet."
Lin Fengmian forced it into her hand, touched it and said fiercely: "Keep it! You don't have to get up early tomorrow."
"I will find other jobs for you, don't worry, I won't use the Lin family's connections, and I won't let anyone gossip."
"As for the donkey that leads the mill, if you can't bear it, just keep it. It won't eat much anyway."
Seeing that she was still hesitant, Lin Fengmian leaned into her ear and chuckled: "If you think I've suffered a loss, how about giving me a gift as a souvenir?"
"What do you want?" Song Youwei asked softly, unable to help but think wildly.
Lin Fengmian said something in her ear, which made her blush and stare at him in embarrassment.
"What do you want this for?"
"Take it out and look at it when I miss you." Lin Fengmian smiled.
"You little pervert, you are really bad at learning."
Even so, she was about to go back to the house to get it for Lin Fengmian, but he held her back.
"I want the one on you."
"you!!!"
Song Youwei was so embarrassed that she stomped her feet and turned away angrily, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Lin Fengmian was shocked. Was he really angry?
He couldn't help but feel guilty and said: "Sister, are you angry?"
Song Youwei suddenly turned around, pulled something out from her collar, and threw it in his face.
"I really don't know what you want with this thing, it's so dirty!"
Lin Fengmian held the little bellyband that was still warm, brought it up to his face and smelled it: "How come, this smells like my sister's."
"You bastard, get out of here!"
Song Youwei pushed him out in shame and annoyance. She didn't dare to let this guy stay any longer.
After just staying for a while, he took away all my personal clothes. Is it okay to stay any longer?
Lin Fengmian put away his bellyband, which he learned from Wen Qinlin.
Not bad, brother Wen is really a talent!
He turned around reluctantly and said with a smile: "It's getting late, sister, go to bed early. Staying up late is a taboo for women."
"I know!" Song Youwei pushed him out with a look of helplessness on her face.
Lin Fengmian walked out, waved his hand and left.
Song Youwei quietly opened the door, watched Lin Fengmian leave gracefully, and then slowly closed the door until she was out of sight.
Her smile gradually faded, and she squatted down quietly, burying her head in her knees.
This guy is really charming and charming, and I almost couldn't help but ask him to stay.
But she knew her identity after all. There was a difference between immortals and mortals. Even she heard that he was no longer an ordinary person.
I will always grow old and die.
Even if we spend the whole night with him, what will happen?
It only adds to the sadness, it is better to just stay in each other's hearts as the best memories.
Why was it that I was born before you were born, but you were already old when you were born?
She once again understood the words in the play, wishing that she could only hope for the next life when she met and was not married.
Lin Fengmian didn't know what was going on behind the door. After walking out, he raised his hand and smelled the lingering fragrance on his hand.
The smell of Song Youwei's body was still the same as before, and it had not changed.
She rarely uses powder, it's the smell of her body, and it also has a sweet fragrance of beans.
This smell is different from that on corpses!
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, walked briskly and looked calm as he walked back to the big tree.
Zhou Xiaoping jumped down and asked, "What's going on?"
He gestured with his eyes to the grinning little fox in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's just a misunderstanding. The evil spirit comes from this little fox."
Wen Qinlin also fell down gracefully and gave Lin Fengmian a meaningful look.
Just now, she was worried about Lin Fengmian's safety and had been following him with her consciousness. Unexpectedly, she almost watched an erotic scene.
Erotica didn't take it seriously and watched another sadomasochism between a man and a woman, which made her have mixed feelings.
Song Youwei's silent crying made her feel very uncomfortable.
This guy is really a sinner!
But why did he collect those things? He also collected his own.
I don’t know what he would use it for. He wouldn’t do anything with it in the dead of night, would he?
Hey, thinking about this suddenly makes my hair stand on end, I really want to kill him!
How did Lin Fengmian know this? He just felt as if he had been seen through and couldn't help but shudder.
"Brother Wen, why do you have murderous intent in your eyes?"
"How could that happen?" Wen Qinlin said with a half-hearted smile.
She looked down at the little fox, nodded and said, "This little fox does have a touch of evil spirit, which is consistent with that of the woman."
"The demonic aura on that woman's body must have been acquired when she was with him. No wonder it's so weak."
Lin Fengmian breathed a long sigh of relief and asked, "The demonic aura in Sister Youwei won't cause her any trouble, right?"
Wen Qinlin nodded and said: "It will be gone in about ten days. If you are worried, you can put the demon exorcism charms around her house to prevent others from noticing."
Lin Fengmian took the demon exorcism talisman from her, turned around and ran to Song Youwei's home. He carefully pasted the talismans around her house and felt relieved.
Wen Qinlin was a little bit dumbfounded. She didn't know whether to call this guy a pervert or call him a hero.
This guy seems to be so contradictory, making people love and hate him at the same time.
