Chapter 172 - 172 170 No Xiao An listen to my explanation

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172: Chapter 170: No, Xiao An, listen to my explanation 172: Chapter 170: No, Xiao An, listen to my explanation White Tiger broke through the prohibition outside the room, and soon the sound of a woman’s soft crying came from inside. Baili An put away White Tiger and the Glazed Treasure Umbrella, thought for a moment, and then took out the Autumnwater Sword to hold in his hand. As soon as he pushed open the wooden door, a vase flew towards him. Baili An dodged to the side, and the vase shattered on the floor. Following that was the choked and angry crying of Li Jiujiu. “I’ve said it, Daddy, if you don’t let me go down the mountain to find Xiao An, I will really die for you to see! I don’t care whether he is human or a corpse demon, the only man in the world who treats me well is him; I just want Xiao An, boo hoo hoo… So what if he is a corpse demon? At worst I will keep him, lock him up. I’ll accompany him everywhere, what business is it of others what the two of us do?” Porcelain pillows and jade items rained down like a barrage. “Stinky Daddy, go away! I don’t want to hear those big principles you talk about, those dirty things like corpse demons and ghosts. I’m telling you, Xiao An is very clean! He smells good! Biting and hugging him feels so comfortable, it’s to die for!!! Don’t make me run away and find Xiao An, then don’t even say I’ll give myself to him once, I’ll stick to him every day, giving him ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times! I still want to have little corpse demons with him, to infuriate you to death!” Overwhelmed by extreme sadness and anger, Li Jiujiu spoke shamelessly in her delirium. One after another, her angry words rumbled out without passing through her brain. After speaking, she remembered her poor Xiao An taken away by that vile woman, his fate unknown. Grief arose from her heart, and then she collapsed on the bed, wishing she could cry her heart out. Baili An stood awkwardly at the door, coughing lightly. The crying stopped suddenly, the shoulders quivering from sobbing shook violently, then there was silence. From Baili An’s angle, under the light of the lamps, the tender white skin on the young girl’s neck rapidly flushed with shyness. “Um… that…” Baili An took a step closer into the room. Li Jiujiu, like a startled deer, panic-strickenly raised a face wet with fresh tears. Her eyes, red and brimming with tears, now held no hint of sorrow, only shyness and embarrassment. She curled up into a small pitiful bunch, desperately squeezing herself into the corner. Because she remembered the words she had just said, she wished she were dead. Her face flushed nearly to bleeding, she bit her tongue, stuttering, “Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao…Xiao An, how how how how how how is it you…” When Baili An saw her curled up on the ground, wearing thin clothes, he frowned imperceptibly and slowly walked over to pick her up horizontally. Li Jiujiu became flustered all of a sudden, one hand desperately clutched her skirt while the other subconsciously clung tightly to him. She feared this return was but a dream, grasping him tightly to feel the sole reality. But her gaze wandered badly, not knowing where to fix her eyes. “Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao An…the the the the the things I said just now were just just just…just to anger my daddy, not not not not not…I didn’t really want to cling to you wanting ten ten ten ten ten…times, a hundred times. It’s just just…even if I wanted to, you you you…you couldn’t give that much anyway, no no no no no…I can’t put you in difficulty, you you you…don’t mess around.” Eh? What nonsense is she talking about? Has Li Jiujiu lost her mind?!!! Why must she blurt out every heartfelt word when agitated!!! Keep some decorum, young lady! Baili An originally thought, since the human body knows warmth and fears cold. The Lihe Palace, being a Cultivation Sect, had its gates built exceedingly high, and right now the outside world was bitterly cold with snow. Sitting on the ground, she would definitely feel the bone-chilling cold; he just wanted to place her on the bed, which is better than sitting on the floor. He meant nothing else. But then came that unexpected remark. Although he couldn’t grasp the entirety of her meaning, he vaguely sensed it wasn’t anything pleasant. Even as composed and collected as Baili An was, feeling strangely upset by her soft words. He tried to ignore it but couldn’t, his sleeve fluttered lightly as he closed the wooden door. “I actually came today to tell Miss Jiujiu that I’m safe, worrying you might be concerned.” Hearing his calm voice, devoid of any romantic flirtation, Li Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn’t help asking, “Did that vile old woman from Taixuan Sect trouble you? Xiao An, does your wound still hurt?” The rabbit in Baili An’s arms poked out a chubby, fluffy head. He held her, with a rabbit sandwiched between them, gently placed her body on the bed, and softly said, “The wound is fine, it doesn’t hurt, it’s nothing; Su Jing didn’t trouble me either, I’m fine, don’t worry.” Tears welled up again in Li Jiujiu’s eyes: “But that day I clearly saw her sword pierce through your chest, you bled a lot, I even heard her saying she’d throw you into Chaotic Netherworld Valley, you must have suffered a lot? And also, Daddy knows you’re a corpse demon, he has been guarding the sect gates with his sword day and night, fearing you’d come looking for me again, did he trouble you, did he say any harsh words?” Baili An gently held down Li Jiujiu who was beginning to become agitated, “Truly, it’s nothing, seeing Miss Jiujiu like this, I sincerely feel everything is fine, but…” Li Jiujiu, hearing him start with ‘but,’ immediately felt a pang in her heart, quickly asking, “But what?” Baili An’s dark eyes deeply looked at her, he coughed lightly and said, “But Miss Jiujiu, you underestimate me, I am a bit unwilling to accept that.” Li Jiujiu’s face instantly turned red: “Cough cough cough… Where have I underestimated you? I am being realistic.” Baili An quietly stared at her. Li Jiujiu guiltily lowered her head, “Okay, okay, let’s say ten times then, that night you were indeed amazing, it was definitely more than ten times.” Baili An couldn’t recall the details, his consciousness was confused at the time. He vaguely remembered pressing her into a coffin, she started crying before anything had even happened. While she cried, she stopped after a while, and then he remembered nothing. But when he regained consciousness, she was sitting on him, not yet fully conscious. Hmm cough…Miss Jiujiu kept moving. He felt it improper then, tried to push her off, but couldn’t. Instead, her embrace and biting grew intense, a bit frightening. Helpless, he waited accompanying her until her energy depleted, finally satisfied, she fell asleep on him, panting and moaning. When she fully awoke later, she silently rose and shrunk into the coffin’s corner, softly sobbing. Although Baili An never openly admitted, it was certain that, be it this life or the past, he lacked any real knowledge or experience regarding romantic affairs, almost as if his upbringing had never touched upon such things.

Chapter 172 - 172 170 No Xiao An listen to my explanation

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