"Little snake?"
A spiritual beast that was as big as an ice cube, crystal clear and as big as a little finger, and looked like a snake looked at Lin Yun without blinking, its little tail swaying very cutely.
Lin Yun saw such a beautiful snake for the first time, and he hatched it by himself, and he was immediately filled with maternal love.
"Little one, come here."
Hold out a finger towards it.
The little snake tilted its head and thought for a while, then slowly swam to the finger.
Thin fingers as green as onions were wrapped around a crystal clear tail. It straightened up and stood in the palm of its hand, with a pair of pure eyes wandering around.
Lin Yun stroked its little head with the pad of his index finger: "You look so good-looking. What name should I give you?"
The fingers touching the little head suddenly slid down to the tail, pinched the tail and lifted the little snake upside down.
"Let me see if it's a cotton-padded jacket or a leather jacket."
The steamed bun on the side covered his eyes with his paws, this woman wanted to "tarnish" Beast Beast's pure body again!
The little snake reacted, but it was too late, and its body was turned over.
"Hey, is it because you are too young? Why don't you have a younger brother or younger sister?"
She placed the motionless, limp snake in the palm of her left hand and thought: "A man without a brother is called a eunuch, a woman without a sister is called a stone girl, what is the name of a beast without anything?"
"Jiji."
"You said it's male?" After a year of getting along with him, she can basically communicate with Mantou without any problems.
"Chirp."
"How do you know? That's right, you are the same kind and you can tell the male and female at a glance." Lin Yun looked at the little snake curled up into a ball with no head, raised the corners of his mouth, and poked at the cold body.
"I was shy when I kissed you last time, and now I'm shy when I look at you. Why are you so easily shy?"
"The popsicle tastes ice-cold and very comfortable to eat. You feel ice-cold and very comfortable to touch. You also look like a popsicle. I will call you Popsicle from now on."
The little snake that originally buried its head raised its head, its eyes filled with protest. It has a name! And it's not a snake!
"Resistance is futile." She turned over and lay on her back, putting the popsicle on her chest, with a touch of sadness in her eyes:
"Hey, I'll have to work harder to earn spiritual stones after I have more smashes, and let my mother think of any way to get something for nothing."
I remembered reading a song about asking for money the day before I wore the book, and I hummed it involuntarily.
"The God of Wealth is coming, the God of Wealth is coming, the God of Wealth is coming to my house, all the mOney gO my hOme, gOid mOUntain COme my rOOm, I don't want the wealth from evil ways, I want to get riches and follow the right path, mOney COme mOney come to my side."
The hair on the steamed bun exploded, pushing down the erect ears.
I sang it several times in a row, and finally I fell asleep singing it.
The little snake lying on the chest seemed a little shy and swam to the bracelet to coil itself.
The bracelet seems to have an extra circle of exquisite carvings. The two are crystal clear and tightly entwined together.
The little snake stared at the porcelain white wrist thoughtfully. For a long time, he opened his mouth and wanted to bite. He glanced at the sleeping face, and his eyes flashed with confusion. In the end, he didn't bite. He put his little head on the bracelet and slowly closed his eyes. .
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Lin Yun woke up quietly at night and saw that they had no signs of waking up. He came to the lake in the center of the sea of flowers and raised his hands to form a stealth formation.
Pieces of clothing fell to the ground, and a pair of white and slender long legs stepped into the lake. The clear lake water slowly wiped over the buttocks, and three thousand green silk strands were draped behind them to block the vast spring light.
There were many stones in the lake. Lin Yun chose one and leaned on it, teasing the water with his fingers: "It would be great if this space could be taken away."
The little snake wrapped around the bracelet was "awakened" by the lake water and opened its eyes in a daze.
Eyes facing each other.
"I forgot you were here. I haven't given you a good rub when it was just born." She stretched out her finger to pick its chin: "Come here, Popsicle."
The little snake shrank back and lowered its head, and its body was tightly wrapped around the bracelet, refusing to climb onto the fingers.
One look at its small appearance and I knew it was shy, so I carefully pulled it out.
"In my eyes, you are just a little baby." Lin Yun looked at the little snake coiled in a poop-like shape in his hand, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.
"My son is so beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than the black snake with bad breath before." He squeezed some water with his fingers together and poured it on the little snake. The clear water drops rolled down the crystal clear snake body.
"Popsicle, the aura here is rich. You should inhale more and try to transform as soon as possible. When the time comes, I will take you to eat all the delicious food in the world of cultivation. Then I will find you a Taoist companion and give me a granddaughter for fun."
Lin Yun, who is only 15 years old, has already begun to dream about being a grandma.
"Okay?" Seeing that it didn't move, Lin Yun used his fingers to pull out the little snake's head aggressively, forcing it to look at her.
"If you can't speak, you can just nod and shake your head."
Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and his moist eyes opened slightly: "You mean there is a way to transform you?"
She had even forgotten that she could communicate through thoughts after signing the contract, but why couldn't she feel its thoughts before?
The thought came again.
"Hmph! Sure enough, you are here for my blood. There is no way you want blood!"
"Exchange your treasures for me? Do you have many treasures?"
The little snake nodded quickly.
Lin Yun thought of its behavior in Luotian Forest, and narrowed his eyes slightly to express his suspicion: "Is this place yours?"
The little head nodded again.
"Can you take it away?"
The little snake flicked its tail proudly, and naturally took away its things if it wanted to.
"make a deal!"
She put her right index finger to its mouth: "But first of all, I can give you the blood, but don't go overboard. Don't suck too much at one time."
The little snake shook his head, his eyes swept across the white and soft skin, and he hurriedly looked away.
Noticing the look in its eyes, Lin Yun didn't react for a moment and subconsciously blurted out: "I don't have milk for you to drink."
"If you really want to drink it, I will find a monster that has just given birth and catch it for you to suck."
The little snake rolled its eyes very humanely, and without saying a word, it rose into the air, flew to her chest, opened its mouth and bit down on the left Bai Nen.
There was a sharp pain in his chest, but the pain disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only then did Lin Yun realize what he was talking about. He suddenly remembered something: "Popsicle, are you poisonous? Don't poison me to death!"
The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. Popsicles look good but are very poisonous!
She could clearly feel the blood draining from her body, and her delicate face turned white to the naked eye.
"That's enough, I can't do it anymore!"
A small snake like an ice cube lay on the chest, its sharp fangs sinking into the tender white, and its tail hooked up to a strand of black hair hanging on the chest.
One black and one white intertwined, it is particularly eye-catching.
The little snake raised his eyes and glanced at her, seeing her face turning pale, and then reluctantly let go.
Suddenly, its body was enveloped in a ball of light and floated into the air. The ball of light grew larger and larger, turning into an oval in a few breaths.
Lin Yun leaned against the stone weakly, with two teeth marks on his white and tender chest: "My blood is more powerful than my spiritual power? Can I really make the popsicle transform directly?"
He tilted his neck slightly to pay attention to every move above him.
"What will it turn into? A white and tender baby? Or a soft and cute little lady?"
