Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 121 Benefactor or Master
Little Jiang the Great Devil: (▼⊿▼)
Even the security guard at the gate of a residential complex far away in Jiangnan can hear the movements of your abacus beads!
Do I look like such a fool? Jiang Xiyu curled her lips and said, "Don't give me that. What desensitization training? You are clearly trying to take advantage of me!"

"I'm not happy with what you said. Then I said you were trying to take advantage of me by doing desensitization training for me." Duan Huaige said confidently, "Who knows if you have bad intentions?"

Xiao Jiang was furious on the spot: "I have no good intentions! How could I possibly covet your body!"

"It's hard to say about this kind of thing. After all, everyone can see how good-looking I am."

Jiang Xiyu snorted coldly and was about to say something, but in a blink of an eye, she seemed to have thought of a way to deal with it. An evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she nodded and said:
"Okay, let's do desensitization training..." Xiao Jiang said as she stretched out her long legs from under the table and placed them on Duan Huaige's legs: "Here, help me massage my legs first."

The girl's legs were soft and perfect, like some kind of carefully crafted work of art, but it was a pity that Little Jiang was still a high school girl and didn't have the habit of wearing black stockings. Duan Huaige looked at the girl's long legs draped over him and couldn't help but slowly typed a question mark.

No... you call this desensitization training? You call this treating me like a servant!

The desensitization training I'm talking about requires you to go bare-legged or wear black or white stockings. That's called desensitization training!

"Don't come on, I still have to eat, how can I help you massage your legs." Duan Huaige slapped Xiao Jiang's foot off his leg. Xiao Jiang snorted, thinking, let's see if you dare to think about desensitization training.

But this is still not enough. Although it is a huge sacrifice to join the game, to be on the safe side, the big devil Xiao Jiang decided to give Duan Huaige a little psychological shock!

She coughed lightly, lowered her head and quickly glanced at the lit phone screen on the table, and said seriously: "No matter what, as your good friend who grew up with you, my desire to help you will not change."

"No matter what you choose or what the result is, it doesn't matter to me. What matters is that when you look back one day, you will find that I have been waiting for you at the end of the street."

Duan Huaige:?

You, an art student, are so stupid as to come up with this? Are you afraid that I don’t know that you copied it from the Internet?

"Alright, alright, eat first, or the mutton in the pot will melt... Here, I'll give you a piece of winter bamboo shoots."

"Born! That's ginger!" Xiao Jiang said anxiously, "Don't throw it into my bowl if you don't want to eat it!"

The two of them stopped quarreling and began to eat quietly. At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a waitress in the store uniform pushed a cart into the room and spoke in a slightly awkward tone:

"Excuse me, please bring some side dishes to you two."

Duan Huaige nodded and ignored her, just eating by himself. The waitress walked to the table for two people and asked softly, "Do you need some soup stock?"

Xiao Jiang didn't answer and just kept eating. At this time, the waitress's eyes flashed red. She paused in the action of adding soup, and some of the soup in her hand splashed onto the table.

"Sorry, both customers." The waitress quickly put away the soup pot as if she had just woken up from a dream and began to apologize hurriedly. Duan Huaige did not blame her for anything, but just helped to move some things on the table to make it easier for her to wipe them.

After wiping the table, the waitress apologized a few times and then turned and left the room. Duan Huaige was about to continue eating when he suddenly realized that the room seemed a little quiet. "What's wrong, Xiao Jiang? Are you burned? Come on, let me check your hand."

Xiao Jiang, who was eating over there, suddenly stopped. Duan Huaige thought she was scalded and was about to pull her hand over to check with a puzzled look on his face. The girl opposite suddenly raised her eyes and gave him a slightly strange smile.

"I am fine."

Just this short sentence made Duan Huaige stunned. Jiang Xiyu had just smiled, but Duan Huaige felt an inexplicably familiar chill.

His intuition told him that something was wrong, but he had no idea what it was. He could only sit back calmly and muttered, "I thought you were burned..."

The devil Xiao Jiang lowered his eyes and began to eat slowly. His movements were elegant and dignified. This sudden change made Duan Huaige's heart jump suddenly, thinking to himself that this was definitely not the way Xiao Jiang ate.

He forced himself to calm down, lowered his head to eat the mutton, and frantically thought about all the possibilities...

Is Xiao Jiang possessed by a ghost? Then will it work if I strike her with a thunder spell from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?
Something is wrong. Xiao Jiang and I have been in the secret realm recently and haven't provoked any ghosts. Why...

Wait, secret realm?
Duan Huaige's pupils shrank suddenly, but fortunately he kept his head down, so no one noticed anything unusual. He finally understood why Xiao Jiang's smile just now made him feel strangely familiar...

This is exactly the same as the look on his face when the demon woman Taiqing, who was released from the incomplete Jiangshan Sheji Tu, looked at him before leaving!
Damn it... This witch has really set her sights on me... I shouldn't have been tempted by her to refine the Mountain and River Map!

The more Duan Huaige thought about it, the colder he felt down his spine. At this point, the only thing he could do was to find a way to notify the people in the imperial army... They had a magic weapon in their hands that could effectively kill the witch... But the prerequisite was that Duan Huaige and Xiao Jiang escaped from Taiqing's hands.

"I've been through a lot in the secret realm these days." Xiao Jiang on the other side said faintly, "Right... Xiao Duan?"

"Yes...ha, it feels like a lifetime ago after I came out of it." Duan Huaige replied without raising his head, afraid that she would notice something wrong with just one look.

"Your heartbeat is much faster." The "Little Jiang Big Devil" on the opposite side gracefully put a piece of mutton into his mouth and chewed it slowly, as if he was enjoying some long-lost delicacy: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

In front of this old demon, everything was transparent. She had already noticed the situation from Duan Huaige's unconsciously accelerated heartbeat and various fluctuations of spiritual consciousness. Of course, maybe she had never intended to pretend from the beginning.

Duan Huaige's heart sank, and the last bit of hope he had was completely shattered. He slowly raised his head and smiled a smile that was uglier than crying:
"Ancestor...long time no see..."

"Long? Compared to tens of thousands of years, this amount of time is nothing." "Jiang Xiyu" wiped her mouth slowly and smiled, "How should I call you? Benefactor or Master?"

　Long time no see, the ultimate last train!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)