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Mo Xian's heart was filled with an unknown train of thought as she thought of this.

She turned around. Qi Huaizhao had already closed his eyes on the bed. His tall body took up more than half of the bed.

A surge of anger rose from within her heart. Did this guy need to sleep so fast?

Besides sleeping, he didn't have any other hobbies?!

Previously, when they were in Stone Lake Town, they had only come into contact with the demons, so she didn't see his daily habits.

Mo Xian was so angry that she wanted to slap him awake, but Qi Huaizhao rolled over slightly. His long sleeves slipped and a scab mark appeared on his smooth arm.

Mo Xian was startled when she heard that, but her heart softened. She took her hand back and sat on the bed for a long time without saying anything.

The long and straight eyelashes of the man with closed eyes trembled, and a smile quickly disappeared from his thin lips.

As it was raining outside, the sky soon darkened. Through the window, one could see the dark clouds pressing down on them.

Crackling sounds could be heard as the tiles were struck by the torrential rain. Under such harsh weather, the owner of the house finally returned.

"How unlucky!" A Guang took off his straw hat and cape, then put down the coiled up braids and shook off the water vapor on them.

When Mo Xian walked out and saw that he was empty-handed, she instantly understood what he was cursing at.

"It's just that the rain is too heavy. Most of the wild game is hidden away." Hunting in this kind of weather would definitely not yield any harvest.

When he saw Mo Xian, his face turned embarrassed, "I originally wanted to make some soup for you guys with a wild chicken to entertain you. After all, I haven't seen anyone in the village for a long time."

Mo Xian started laughing. Actually, the people in this village were all weird. If they could gain their trust, they would also be very hospitable.

"It doesn't matter what we eat, don't take it to heart." She paused and then asked, "Are there a lot of old people in this village? If we only rely on a small number of youngsters to live our lives, we should be able to lead a rather miserable life. "

Mo Xian wanted to trick A Guang by saying that there weren't many people here. It wouldn't be difficult to find an old man. Unless they intended to hide the old man.

Glimmers danced in A Guang's eyes. Mo Xian stared at him closely, not letting go of any of the expression on her honest face.

"It can be considered a balanced life. Life is just like this, there's no need to talk about not suffering." He wiped the water vapor from his forehead, whether it was rain or sweat.

"Oh yeah, let me cook for you." A Guang slapped his thigh, hurriedly stood up and walked towards the back of the kitchen.

He had even forgotten to change his wet clothes.

It was night, and there was rain falling.

Sure enough, Mo Xian and Qi Huaizhao were arranged to be in the same room. After all, they were husband and wife.

Qi Huaizhao didn't sleep this time. His deep gaze fell on the small window on the wall, not knowing what to think.

"I tried to trick A Guang today." Mo Xian pursed her lips as she spoke.

Qi Huaizhao retracted his gaze: "Nothing?"

Mo Xian was a little speechless after being guessed at. Once again, she was sure that Qi Huaizhao was the one who ended the conversation.

"The people here are too vigilant. When it comes to obscure matters, they shrink back into their shells like snails."

"We can only start from the side."

The two of them discussed for a while, but to no avail.

"Since that's the case, let's go visit the village tomorrow." Qi Huaizhao suggested, "Go to sleep."

Mo Xian and him stared at each other.

Her gaze moved to the bed and she coughed lightly. "You mean, I'll sleep in the same bed as you?"

Qi Huaizhao raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you sleep on the floor?"

Mo Xian's eyes suddenly widened. How could this person let a girl like her sleep on the floor?!

"Qi Huaizhao, do you know what it means to be a gentleman?"

The man had an innocent expression.

"Let me put it another way, do you understand the path of a gentleman?"

The man nodded. "I never said I was a gentleman."

Mo Xian: "????"

She was so angry that she was about to explode. Suddenly, she stood up and grabbed the bed sheet first. However, she didn't notice that there was a corner of the bed under her feet. She felt something press against the sheet, so she pulled with all her might and slipped. She fell forward.

Mo Xian's warm lips had a slight touch of coldness and softness. Looking at her handsome face that was just inches away from her, Mo Xian felt as if her ears were going 'boom' and her mind was completely blank.

The man was obviously startled, but he didn't push her away. Instead, he pulled her body into his embrace.

The little girl's body was soft and full of a sweet smell. An impulse arose from her, and he wanted more. Unsatisfied with this light kiss, the tongue stuck out from the other side of the temperature of the lip, tracing the shape of her pretty lips.

Mo Xian reacted by reaching out her hand to push him. She could clearly feel the great disparity between the strength of a man and a woman.

"Qi Huaizhao?" "Ugh!" The man took the opportunity to open his mouth and enter. He forcefully sucked her lilac tongue, and a scorching aura engulfed the area.

The man reached out and touched the side of her delicate face. His voice was hoarse.

Mo Xian had never been kissed by anyone before. Qi Huaizhao's aggressive attitude scared her, and she felt that Qi Huaizhao was getting more and more excited, unlike his usual self.

She fiercely bit down. It was unknown who's lips were split open, but a thick smell of blood permeated between her lips.

A hint of red flashed across Qi Huaizhao's black eyes, but the kiss became deeper.

She struggled on, the skin beneath her palms was slightly cold, the man's rough hands followed the hem of his clothes and reached into her body, causing Mo Xian to tremble all over. Inexplicable water vapor gushed out from his eyes.

She felt that Qi Huaizhao wasn't Qi Huaizhao at all. The man only stopped when he tasted the warm tears.

Mo Xian's lips were red and swollen like a petal. Her eyes were misty and sad.

Qi Huaizhao suddenly came back to his senses and apologized in a low voice.

Mo Xian didn't know how to react to Qi Huaizhao. She paused for a moment before running out with reddened eyes.

Since it was raining, she couldn't walk too far, so she had to stand outside the window.

She couldn't understand. Although she accidentally kissed him, and he didn't like her, why did he kiss her?

System: "As expected of the mother, solo. Isn't that a man's instinct?"

Mo Xian didn't have the mood to blabber on with this crappy system at the moment, so she remained silent.

"Aiya, it's just a first kiss. Just treat it as a bite from a dog. "Besides, Qi Huaizhao, this dog, is also not bad." The System with its cheap mouth was still speaking in a cheap manner, but Mo Xian was clearly amused by him.

She calmed down a little, supporting her face with her hands as she looked out into the dark rain. Her lips were still warm from the man's forceful attacks.

She shook her head. No more thinking!

In a trance, he saw the dim light of the lamp appear in the middle of the mountain in the drizzle.

It wasn't very bright, like a flame in a lantern, weak enough to be extinguished by a gust of wind.

She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully. She was finally sure that she had not seen wrongly before.

-

Mo Xian slept on the floor in the living room. It was only when A Guang got up that she woke up.

"Lady Qi, why are you sleeping here?" A Guang was confused.

More than half of Mo Xian's drowsiness was instantly scared away.

"No, I woke up. I was just sitting here feeling bored."

The sky was still dark, and the rain that had been pouring down for a day and a night had finally stopped.

When A Guang heard this, he thought that she was afraid that she would wake Qi Huaizhao and immediately understood what was going on.

"I went out to hunt. It's a good day."

Mo Xian replied. The curtain on the right side of the door was lifted. It was Qi Huaizhao.

When Mo Xian saw him, she unconsciously averted her gaze. Although she had already mentally prepared herself last night, she was still unable to turn her head away the moment she saw him.

Qi Huaizhao sat beside her as if nothing had happened, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that?"

A Guang was holding his tools and looking out the door. On the way, a middle-aged man bent over and looked down at his fingers from time to time. He didn't look like an adult at all.

Mo Xian looked at him for a moment with astonishment in her heart.

"That … is our village chief." A Guang didn't care at all.

"His mind doesn't seem very clear." Qi Huaizhao hit the nail on the head.

"This is not strange at all. Those who are the village chiefs here have all gone mad. It has been several generations in a row."

Mo Xian thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with an answer. "Since you know you're going to go crazy, then who else would?"

"There's no other way. It's a system passed down through the generations. Someone must become it." After A Guang was done, he turned around and looked at the two of them, "Let's stop talking for now. I'll go out and get some wild rabbits for you guys to add some more dishes!"

"Okay, thanks a lot." Qi Huaizhao thanked Mo Xian. After he left, the two of them walked out, intending to catch up with the Village Head.

"He may not be really crazy." Mo Xian whispered. The awkwardness was no longer there.

Qi Huaizhao nodded, "Yes, it's on his back."

Mo Xian answered, "There's a ghost."

An ordinary middle-aged man's back would not be so heavy. The village chief seemed to be carrying something as he walked.

Qi Huaizhao followed Mo Xian for a while and realized that female ghost, who was on his back, did not seem to have any malice towards anyone else. She was only eroding the village chief's yang aura.

Two of the three Supreme Flames on the village chief's shoulders had already been extinguished, so female ghost was still safe and sound while riding on his yin qi. If this carried on, the village chief might not even be able to keep his life.

The village chief, who seemed to be out of his mind, stopped at a small house at the end of the village. Qi Huaizhao and Mo Xian also stopped.

He pushed the door open and entered. The furnishings inside the house were dilapidated, even the teacups for drinking water were missing a corner. However, this was the best fit for his situation.

A madman does not take the initiative to tidy up his house.

After he went in, Qi Huaizhao and Mo Xian followed him in.

Seeing the two people appear out of thin air, the Village Head's face turned slightly pale, quickly regaining his silly appearance. However, these minute changes had already entered their eyes.

"Village Chief, sorry for disturbing you." We are outsiders, please allow us to stay in your village for a few days. " Qi Huaizhao was very polite.

The Village Head was still grinning from ear to ear like a madman, as if the outside world had nothing to do with him.

However, Mo Xian walked up and looked deeply into his eyes. She said coldly, "Village Head, do you hear a girl crying every night?"

Then, she clearly saw the Village Head's murky pupils suddenly contract.