The girl stood staggeringly at the door of the room, her face flushed.

Xu Xian naturally entered the room, and after walking around the room, he looked at the open window.

Then he walked over and closed the window.

"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?"

Xu Xian looked at her as if she was talking about something as relaxed and natural as eating and drinking water.

Song Zijun glanced at him shyly, lowered her head, and silently closed the door.

My life belongs to him, and my body belongs to him.

She had already decided to serve him for the rest of her life before she came.

In addition to washing and folding quilts, serving tea and water, they naturally have warm beds to sleep with.

Isn't this what it should be?

Although it's a bit too fast now, it's going to be like this sooner or later.

Since he wanted to, let's fulfill his wish.

Song Zijun lowered her head, walked to the bed, secretly glanced at him, and shyly untied the belt around her waist.

Under the candlelight, the girl's face was pink and red, shy and cute.

He took off his coat, revealing the pink underwear and fair skin inside.

She raised her slender jade arm and took off the hairpin from her head, and the black hair that was like a waterfall poured down like running water.

Then she lowered her head and red face, walked to Xu Xian and helped him take off his robe outside.

Just as he was about to untie the belt around his waist, Xu Xian held her tender little hand and said, "Okay, go to bed."

Song Zijun raised his shy eyes and peeked at him again.

Under the candlelight, the boy's cheeks were delicate and gentle, his eyes were pitch black and clear, and he was looking at the window with his face on his face.

"Is he shy?"

The girl thought in her heart, and looked at the candle on the table, thinking, should she be extinguished or should she continue to burn?

This may not be what she should have thought.

She lowered her head, stepped back to the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and socks, went to the bed, lay down, and looked at the top of the bed.

Shy, scared, nervous, nervous, and a little expectation.

Various emotions came one after another.

She couldn't tell why she had expectations.

As a result of something like that, she should have had a serious psychological shadow and would never dare to have a bridal chamber with someone again.

But facing this brave boy who bravely avenged and overturned the case on the execution ground with his own strength, facing his gentle cheeks and bright eyes, she was not at all resistant or unnatural in her heart.

It seemed as if she should be his.

"Brother Hanwen..."

She suddenly spoke, still looking at the top of the bed.

Xu Xian blew out the candles on the table, walked to the edge of the big bed, took off his shoes and said, "What's wrong?"

The girl's eyes were filled with tears and she whispered: "Is Zijun still clean?"

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, lay with her, turned his face to look at her and said, "Of course it's clean, clean."

The girl shed two lines of tears silently and took the initiative to talk about the night: "That night, he got drunk, entered the room, talked nonsense for a while, then rushed over, took off my pants, and..."

"Stop talking about this."

Xu Xian stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's all over."

The girl still shed tears and said, "I'm wearing clothes, he didn't touch my skin, he..."

Xu Xian covered her mouth and said, "I said it, stop talking, it's all over. I don't want to hear this, and there is no need for you to say it out. Zijun, in my heart, you are clean, I swear."

The girl suddenly turned around and hugged him tightly. Her slender body curled up in his arms and cried, "Brother Hanwen, don't dislike me..."

"No, no."

Xu Xian stroked her soft hair, but looked at the window.

"Sleep, go to bed, go to bed early."

He pulled up the quilt and covered the two of them.

With a thought moving, a dagger appeared in the other hand.

"Brother Hanwen, are you afraid of me?"

The girl asked, wiping her tears.

Xu Xian said: "Of course not."

The girl cried and said, "But people say I am a woman who is a woman who is a husband, and that one grows under me..."

"That's not what you grew up."

Xu Xian's eyes flashed and said, "That's someone who is harming you. You have been raped. Don't worry, I will definitely find that person to help you get revenge."

"Get a Gu?"

The girl stopped crying and her face was full of confusion.

Xu Xian explained: "It's someone who has done hand and foot in what you eat, a small insect entered your stomach and then entered below. But don't worry, since it has come out, it has no impact on you, and there is no problem with you...."

The girl said in a trembling voice: "Really? Brother Hanwen won't... won't he dislike me?"

"Of course not."

Xu Xian stroked her hair and said softly: "Sleep, don't think too much. You will be my sister in the future, and I will protect you."

The girl curled up in his arms and was silent for a while. Fang whispered: "Will brother and sister sleep together?"

Xu Xian pondered for a while, and said, "Yes, I'm not sure what to guess."

The girl hugged him tightly, and after a while, she whispered, "Will you sleep with me together like this?"

Xu Xian pondered for a while before saying, "Yes, the feelings are deep."

"Will you take off your clothes like this and hold them to sleep together?"

"Of course, be honest and deepen your feelings."

"What about...this?"

The girl raised her head and kissed his neck shyly and tremblingly. Her hot little face was buried tightly in his neck. Her black and soft hair was scattered on his chest. Her little hands, which were a little cold, reached into the clothes on his chest and said tremblingly: "Brother, will you?"

Xu Xian: "..."

"call--"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly sounded outside the window.

Then, the closed window swayed a few times.

Xu Xian's pupils shrank, he held the dagger in his hand tightly, and looked at the window.

"squeak……"

The window opened slowly with a "squeak".

The pale moonlight poured on the windowsill like running water.

The bouquet of flowers inserted in the vase of the windowsill began to shake slightly.

Then, a black shadow, like a snake, crawled up from outside in a twist.

As soon as he landed in the room, he suddenly grew taller and turned into a flat black shadow, with disheveled hair, scarlet eyes, and a strange "hissing" scream in his mouth.

Xu Xian narrowed his eyes half-squinted and pretended to be asleep.

The black shadow danced in front of the window for a while. Seeing that there was no reaction on the bed, he left the ground and floated to the window, making a hoarse magic sound in his mouth: "Dream...Dream...Dream..."

Then it turned into a ball of black mist, aimed at Xu Xian's eyebrows, and prepared to get in.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, Xu Xian sat up suddenly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the black shadow with a "swish" sound!

The black shadow was shocked and turned around and was about to run away.

But the dagger suddenly felt a huge sucking force, and with a "swoosh", it sucked it into the dagger.

Then, the dagger dissipated with a "pop" sound, turned into starlight, and penetrated into Xu Xian's head.

at the same time.

In an inn a kilometer away, a man in a green robe sitting cross-legged in a room suddenly stiffened and fell to the ground.

【Congratulations, the task is completed】
To be continued...