A night of spring dreams, endless aftertaste.

When Xu Xian woke up, it was already noon outside.

After lying on the bed with unsatisfactory feelings for a long time, I was urged by the knock on the door outside.

He took off his wet shorts, opened the window and threw it out, then put on his clothes and went to open the door.

Kitajima Sakura was wearing a sailor suit and white stockings, standing tall and gracefully at the door, smiling and said, "Sheng, have you not been asleep yet?"

At this moment, a woman suddenly shouted and scolded from downstairs outside the window: "Who is so immoral? She throws her big shorts on my head, and she will take your family with millions of descendants! My mother's day, you are a fairy!"

Xu Xian walked out of the room with a calm expression, closed the door, looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Are you awake?"

At this time, the Qing Japanese walked up from the side and said, "Brother, we are all waiting for you alone."

Everyone slept well.

Except for Qingye Tao.

Kiyonomota guarded the door of Kiyomizu Riyi's room all night last night. She went to bed for a whole morning when Kiyomizu Riyi opened the door and asked her to go back to sleep after dawn.

But he still stared at two dark circles.

When I went downstairs, I heard the inn owner chatting with the waiter.

"There are people in Jiuli Village, and the family of five is all dead. There are many old men, women and children, one is miserable."

Several people looked at each other silently and left the inn.

"There will be someone there to deal with it, don't worry."

Qingshui Liyi glanced at Xu Xian and spoke with the initiative.

"Huh? Xu Xian, where did this hair on your neck come from?"

Qingye Tao suddenly pulled out a long hair from Xu Xian's neck, her face changed suddenly, and she shouted: "Tell me honestly!"

Xu Xian was also confused when he looked at the long hair in her hand.

Several people stood on the path outside the inn, and their eyes were all looking at the long hair in Kiyono Tao's hand.

"puff--"

The Qing Japanese suddenly laughed out loud, breaking the solidified atmosphere, and pinched the long hair from Qingye Tao's hand and said with a smile: "Tao, you are too sensitive! Xian has long hair, it is obviously his hair! Who do you think it belongs to? Senior?"

In the sun, the long hair is black, not maroon.

Kiyoshi Momo must have reacted too. The anger and murderous aura on his face immediately subsided, and he snorted coldly and did not speak anymore.

When Rii Kimizu found her hair angry and questioned her, her heart thumped, turned her face away, looked coldly into the distance, and quickly thought about how to explain.

Because she felt that the hair must have been accidentally touched by Xu Xian who applied medicine to her last night or snatched her underwear.

She didn't see the color of that hair.

But when Xu Xian looked at the hair, his heart beat faster.

Because the hair was shiny and very straight, and his hair was not so dark in the sun, nor could it be so straight.

The Qing Japanese smiled and threw the hair into the grass next to him, but his eyes looked at him meaningfully, and then at Sakura Kitashima beside him.

Only two people have this kind of black and soft straight hair here.

Of course they are the Kitajima sisters.

Needless to say, pupil.

She wouldn't be interested in anything except comics.

Then, there is only snow.

She is very close to this boy and looks very good.

Of course, the Qing Japanese didn't think much about it.

Maybe it was the wind blowing when the two were talking, or maybe it was accidentally touched by other reasons.

Based on his understanding of snow, it was impossible for the other party to have any close contact with the boy so quickly.

After all, in her eyes now, there is only her sister and revenge.

Xu Xian fell into deep thought.

I thought last night's spring dream was a real spring dream, but when I saw the hair just now, I began to doubt it again.

He had dreams in the past.

It's very pleasant in the dream.

But the next day, except for the traces left by the body, everything in the dream was forgotten.

However this time.

He still vaguely remembered that a soft body hugged him tightly, rubbed him gently on his body, and could even feel the warmth of the other person. He even remembered that a slightly cool little hand reached into his pants...

Most of the time, the dreams of the past began directly and ended instantly.

But last night's spring dream lasted for a long time, and it was always the little hand that was causing trouble. He hadn't started at all and it was over.

Thinking about it now, it's very strange.

He turned his head and looked at the girl beside him.

The wind blows by the lakeside, the girl's skirt dances, her long hair rises slightly, and her beautiful and fair side face is as delicate as porcelain in the sun.

Kitashima Sakura seemed to feel his gaze, turned her head to look at him, smiled slightly, and said, "What's wrong, did you sleep well last night?"

These meaningful words and the flashing reflection in his eyes immediately made Xu Xian's heart tremble.

Could it be that she was the one last night?

Being attacked at night?

But, hasn't my mission been completed?

Also, if it was really her, she was already like that, why not just make both parties happy in one go? What does it mean to use your hands?

Damn! What am I thinking about?

Xu Xian patted his head, quickly patted the dirty thoughts in his head, smiled politely, and said, "I'm sleeping well, where is the snow?"

Kitashima Sakura nodded and said, "I'm pretty good too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had reached a tacit understanding and didn't say anything anymore.

The carriage was already waiting at the intersection.

This time, Xu Xian decided to sit with the Qing Japanese.

He doesn't want to be retaliated.

Kiyono Tao wanted to sit with Qingshui Riyi, but looking at the other party's cold eyes, she had to give up and sit aside with Xu Xian and Qing Guizi.

The carriage swayed, and everyone was thinking about their own thoughts and remained silent.

When they were about to enter the city, the Qing Japanese broke the silence and smiled at Xu Xian and said, "Immortal, if you have a mission next time, please be sure to help."

Qingye Tao frowned and said nothing.

If there was no such guy last night, the five of them would definitely be without corpses and would not see the sun today.

Although she still hasn't figured out where this guy's strength comes from, she has to admit that this guy is very powerful and mysterious.

If he follows, it will be safer.

Xu Xian glanced at Riyi Qingshui and said, "If Yi invites me, I will go naturally. However, please be sure to prepare the money."

What he said was natural.

There is nothing to be ashamed of making money through your own labor.

"certainly."

When talking about the silver, the Qing Japanese felt sad again and couldn't help but say, "If you next time, we can add money."

Unexpectedly, Rii Kiyomizu suddenly glared at him and said coldly: "I am the one who decides whether to add money or not, it's not your final decision."

The Qing Japanese laughed dryly and quickly admitted his mistake: "Sorry, senior, I was the one who was usurped."

At the same time, I was muttering in my heart: Senior has never been a stingy person, especially for silver, but why...

After thinking about it, he suddenly woke up.

"I guess the senior wants to give it slowly and tie the immortal to our ship. If you give too much at once and the immortal is not short of money, it will be troublesome. What will you attract him at that time?"

After figuring this out, the Qing Japanese glanced at the young man beside him and felt a little guilty.

The carriage first came to Qingshan Academy.

Rie Qingshui took the Kitajima sisters and Xu Xian out of the car.

After the carriage carried the Qing Guizi and Qingye Tao away, Qingmizu Riyi looked at Xu Xian and said, "You don't have to go to class today. I'll give you a day off."

Xu Xian said: "Okay."
To be continued...