Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

17. Once is not enough

Chu Fan was dazed with a mouthful of blood, looked at him in a trance, still leaned his head on his shoulder, and spoke in a very lively tone of attachment.

"Brother, it hurts..."

Ziwei sighed and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Chu Fan took the initiative to pick up his hand, put it on his neck, and said in a daze: "It hurts everywhere, the bones also hurt, the body also hurts, and the bitten place also hurts..."

She looks very charming now, very different from usual, and even the end of her voice is soft, "It will be better after you come, but it still hurts, and the bones are sore."

She guessed that she regarded herself as the elder brother...

Ziwei knew that she was being stunned and could clearly wake her up, but she didn't do that. Instead, she asked gently, "Who bit it?"

Chu Fan thought it was his brother in confusion, and answered truthfully: "A Taoist priest who treats me as a furnace, but is a very good person..."

Ziwei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and raised the corners of his mouth, "He bit you and treated you like a cauldron, are you still a good person?"

She looked serious: "But he can save you..."

Ziwei's smile slowly faded away: "You praise others well, just because you will save me."

The voice sounded a bit cold, Chu Fan raised his little brain, seemed to think carefully, and finally said.

"His tail is also soft..."

Ziwei started to feel a little headache.

He sighed secretly, the exquisite jade between his temples suddenly appeared, and a bright and clear light lit up, and he lowered his head slightly, and the silver light slowly pushed into Chu Fan's eyebrows.

His voice was like a cold and secluded spring, and it went straight into Chu Fan's mind, "Are you awake?"

...

woke up

Chu Fan bowed her head silently, her face dazed with a large blush, and her ears were red. Not only was she awake, she also remembered everything.

What did she say? She is as bold as an ox, dare to say that Ziwei has a long tail and a soft tail...

Chu Fan almost planted his head in the ground.

Zi Weiqing couldn't help but touched her ear with her hand, and said with a smile, "I'm not angry."

Chu Fan lowered his head even lower. He didn't know how to respond, but he said, "Then thank the Taoist priest for not being angry."

Ziwei smiled again.

Chu Fan was still afraid.

She was already half leaning on Ziwei's arms, so when her body was trembling, he could feel it very clearly. Ziwei leaned over and hugged her tightly, put his hand on her shoulder, and reassured, "It's really okay."

She seemed to be afraid of everyone except her brother.

Ziwei pressed her into his arms.

He leaned over to her ear with a very soft voice: "Also, I don't think of you as a cauldron. The magic formula taught to you last night was originally a secret method of double cultivation. ."

"But you got those things out..." Ziwei paused and continued, "I can only use blood instead of essence, so that you will no longer suffer from the backlash of the double cultivation secret method."

It was the first time that he explained things so earnestly.

She didn't appreciate it much.

"Daoist... You don't have to do so much for me, and you don't have to say so much." Chu Fan twisted his body and withdrew from his arms, very serious and sincere, "You don't have to take care of me, because no matter what Anyway, I have no complaints at all."

Ziwei is real, some don't understand her anymore.

"There is absolutely no complaint..." Ziwei repeated it, his words were a little slow, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I am a little curious now, your brother."

Chu Fan pursed his lips and whispered, "He has saved me many times. We are the most closely related people in the world."

Ziwei calmly said, "This is indeed what a brother should do."

Different, Chu Fan knew it was different.

The royal family was indifferent, and Chu Yu was even more so. Among the countless princesses, he only regarded her as his younger sister.

Just like when the imperial city was shattered, the queen used suicide to attract the attention of the enemy and gave him a way back, but Chu Yu insisted on dragging her as a burden.

They had been together for two years at that time, Chu Fan was only eight years old, and Chu Yu was about fifteen, surrounded by refugees, she helped Chu Yu into a remote alley and unbuttoned his shirt for the first time.

The juvenile's physique is thin, with a kind of sickly bluish white, and blood is coming out, which is extremely dazzling. In addition to these, there are also long scars covering it, which are old and accumulated over time.

Chu Fan could no longer understand how these scars came from.

It was a whip, just like her, a soft whip wrapped in beef tendon.

No wonder, every time Chu Yu went to the old emperor's place to invite An back, she always felt that he was weaker, and from a distance, she could hear the queen's sobbing.

She only understood when she saw those scars. Chu Yu chose her that day because she saw that they were the same kind of people. She has no mother and he has no father.

Ziwei bent her long fingers and nodded her forehead, "What are you thinking about, your brother?"

Chu Fan came back to his senses, took a few steps back, and hummed in embarrassment.

Ziwei propped her arm on the table, her snow hair shone with a thin light, like a shadow of a moon, and the air was as clear as glass, but she had a languid look, "Does it still hurt?"

It was painful, and the hot and cold alternated in the abdomen, and it was a lot of times, but it was much better and could be endured.

Chu Fan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tell lies again.

After a while of silence, she quietly raised her head and saw a few snow-white fox tails sticking out from under the blue robe, casually draped on the chair, and the tip of the tail swayed lightly.

"Then come here, Miss Chu Fan." Ziwei's blue eyes were deep, showing her snow-white fox ears for the first time, with a strand of silver hair hanging on the tip of her ears, which was extremely coquettish.

He smiled lightly, "Once is not enough."

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Radish: He hates you for being a piece of wood.

Fan Bao: Huh?