socalfunplaces Chapter 260 A moment of tenderness
Chapter 260 A moment of tenderness
After being beaten, Hu Zhaigong became much more obedient. He stood there with a bruised face and nose, saying nothing, looking at the man in black with resentment.
Mo Ran was not afraid at all and just let her watch like that, motionless.
In the end, it was Kitsuzaigong who couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Heal me quickly!"
"Is this the right attitude when asking for help?" Mo Ran said, leaning against the wall with his eyes slightly closed.
"You! Um... please, treat this beautiful and lovely fox lady and make the bruises on her pretty face disappear, okay?" Kitsai Palace pinched his throat and said in a muffled voice.
"Puff!" Sasalis, who was drinking water, was caught off guard by this and spilled the water all over the floor.
"What do you mean? What do you mean?" Hu Zhaigong asked through gritting his teeth, his palms clenched into fists with veins bulging slightly.
"No, no, it's what you think. I don't have any other intentions." Sasayuri cleaned up the water she vomited.
Lei Dianzhen's eyes moved slightly, and she left quietly, leaving the battlefield to the two monsters, because her brother and sister both ran away.
In the cast iron room, flames gushed out, countless heat evaporated and dissipated, and the faces of the man and the demon were reflected with the red glow of the fire.
This time, a bow was created, still with purple as the main color. The flash of the bowstring could easily take a person's life.
"Another weapon is ready." Lei Dianying grabbed the bow and arrow with both hands, looked at the man in black, handed over the bow, and said, "Brother, come and try it. I'm not very good at archery yet!"
"Okay." Mo Ran naturally would not refuse the opportunity to test out this peerless famous bow. His archery skills were not superb, but it was usable at least.
Standing in the yard, Mo Ran did not put an arrow on the bow, but directly pulled the bowstring to the full moon. At this moment, the supreme thunder gathered to form a shocking arrow.
He aimed at the empty sea without any ships and shot an arrow. The arrow was accompanied by a loud bang, and a purple lightning flashed across the clouds, opening a path to the sky.
The arrow shot into the surging sea of clouds, causing drastic changes in an instant. The thunder gathered in it and did not disperse, transforming into rolling thunderclouds. The lightning obscured the sun like a snake, and it was a sign that the sky was about to collapse.
At the spot, Lei Dianying looked at the black clothes that caused the current scene and laughed loudly: "Even if it is a sunny day, it cannot cover up the power of thunder! If anyone doesn't believe it in the future, I will let my brother shoot an arrow at that person's head!"
Mo Ran turned around and smiled faintly: "Can't you summon thunder yourself? Why do you need me to solve it?"
"Because you are my older brother. Although I can solve the problem myself, it is much more fun to see my older brother solve the problem for me!"
"Okay, I will do it again in the future." Mo Ran rubbed the purple-clothed girl's head and said gently.
Lei Dianying grabbed his wrist and said with a rogue smile: "You messed up my hair, brother has to help me comb it."
"You're such a big demon, but you still can't comb your hair?" Mo Ran leaned forward slightly, looked at the pleading face, smiled kindly, and said, "I lose to you, okay."
"Hehe, then let's go to my room." Lei Dianying, wearing a black dress, quickly ran back to the boudoir.
Logically speaking, no one except her biological father can enter a woman's boudoir, but in terms of her upbringing and education, Mo Ran could perhaps be considered her father.
Lei Dianying walked in wearing a black robe and closed the door to block the two views outside. They were Sasayuri and Kitsunesai after the ceasefire. They were observing the warm moments of the brother and sister together.
"Didn't he say that Ying has never used this trick and will never be fooled? This guy is treating me differently!" Kitsaigong gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Sasayuri rolled her eyes and said, "That's his sister. What are you, a picked-up fox?"
"Then you are a found dog!"
"Hey, it's a tengu, not a dog!"
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It was extremely noisy outside, but after closing the door, I couldn't hear a single sound. The soundproofing was absolutely first-rate.
The moment Lei Dianying turned around, her eyes flickered. Her elder sister in white was sitting at the table in the center of the room.
But Lei Diandian had only brought Mo Ran into the room for a few breaths, and had never mentioned anything before that. No matter how smart Lei Dianzhen was, he should not have been able to guess their whereabouts afterwards.
So there is only one possibility, that the conversation between the man and the demon was eavesdropped by Lei Dianzhen, and then she arrived at the destination before them. But why did she do that?
"Sister, why are you here?" Lei Dianying walked over and sat down next to his sister.
"I haven't been with Ying for a long time, so I wanted to come and see him." Lei Dianzhen smiled peacefully, looked at the man in black sitting next to his sister, and called out, "Brother."
Mo Ran nodded slightly and smiled back.
"Brother, you said you would help me comb my hair, so don't stare away when you see me, okay?" Lei Dianying shook his arm in black, pouting his lips and looking a little angry.
"Okay, okay. But what do you mean by can't take my eyes away? If I'm not looking at you, am I going to glance somewhere else and talk?" Mo Ran asked with his chin on his hand and a raised eyebrow.
Lei Dianying put his hands on his hips, snorted, and deliberately messed up his hair, saying, "Comb my hair!"
"No problem, Lady Baalzebub!" Mo Ran called her by her honorific title in a teasing manner and picked up the unique wooden comb on the table.
Why is it unique? Because apart from this comb, tea sets and novels occupy most of the table. Lei Dianying usually doesn't take care of them, so they look very messy, but this comb is right there, very brand new and very conspicuous.
"Don't call me that." Lei Dianying looked back at him, looked at the ordinary wooden comb, and asked, "Isn't there a comb made of jade? Can I use that one?"
"That one won't work." Mo Ran shook his head and said, "That one is an artifact of the immortals. After you comb your hair through it, it will turn it into white hair. And it's a symbol of giving up the mortal world and becoming an immortal, and becoming my disciple. It can't be used by Ying."
"So brother has accepted disciples!" Lei Dianying asked again. She had already pictured in her mind that very happy and harmonious master-disciple scene.
"Yes, you can call me niece." Mo Ran used a wooden comb to comb Lei Dianying's purple hair. Her hair was waist-length, longer and thicker than Shen He's. Fortunately, they were very free and had enough time to take care of it here.
Lei Dianying felt the gentle hands between his hair, bent his legs, rested his chin on his knees, and said, "Brother's family, are there many people?"
"There are not many people in my family. Before, there were only me and three disciples who I treated as my own children. But there are still many people who are like family members." Mo Ran looked at the purple hair that was combed through without any split ends and began to braid it.
"I didn't expect that after having a brother, I would have so many more family members. Hehe, it's great." Lei Dianying talked freely.
Mo Ran did not stop his movements and continued, "Our family of this generation is very prosperous."
"Will there be more and more of us in the future, so that we will have relatives wherever we go?" Lei Dianying smiled with his hand covering his mouth.
"That depends on one's popularity and character."
"Well, my brother is so nice, there will definitely be no problem!"
"Just trust me."
"Of course, I trust my brother as much as I trust my sister!"
While the two were talking, Lei Dianzhen just watched quietly. It was not that she didn't want to speak, but it seemed as if there was no need to say anything.
This also led to the fact that when her brother and Lei Dianying were present at the same time, she was always silent and just watched, because she didn't know what to say.
"Really, you don't want to say a few words? Ying just said that she trusts you very much." Mo Ran twisted three strands of purple hair into one, tied them into a waist-length braid, and looked at the gentle woman in white.
Lei Dianzhen's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "It seems that Yingzhi likes her brother very much. She hasn't been alone with her sister for a long time!"
"No, my brother and sister are the same and equally important. I don't like one more than the other." Lei Dianying shook his head, and the braid behind his head swayed along with her.
This cute look made Lei Dianzhen smile even more. She stretched out her jade hand and scratched her sister's nose, saying, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
"It's been more than five hundred years, but you're still like a child." Mo Ran held his chin with both hands, smiling. His expression was almost the same as when he watched several disciples playing in his own yard.
Lei Yingtian folded his hands, raised his head, and said arrogantly: "How dare you call me such a palace? Do you want to be my enemy? Then I will transform into a bloodthirsty Shura and kill everything!"
"Haha, I dare not, please spare my life, Lord Ogosho." Mo Ran waved his hand and said with a smile.
"You have a good attitude, so I will forgive you all the crimes, big or small!" Lei Dianying waved her arm, and a life was saved by her. The Inazuma god really valued courtesy and promoted etiquette.
Lei Dianzhen, who was standing by, was watching the game. He stretched out his slender arms behind his back and untied his purple hair, letting it fall freely.
When the time was right, Lei Dianzhen pleaded, "Brother, can you help me comb my hair too?"
"Of course." Mo Ran glanced at the woman in purple, then stood up and sat behind Lei Dian Zhenzheng. The two sisters not only looked the same, but even their hair length was exactly the same. If it weren't for the difference in temperament and dress, it would be really hard to tell them apart.
Lei Dianzhen said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry Ying, let brother accompany me for a while, just for a while."
"Really, don't keep your shoulders tense all the time. It will be very tiring." Mo Ran ran the wooden comb in his hand through the purple hair, but was unable to comb it all the way through.
This demon god is very rational and extremely gentle, but the quality of his hair is just like that of Lei Dianying who spends all day forging swords or running outside.
Lei Dian really knew that he was not tense, but he still said: "I know, brother, but sometimes we get used to it, and it would be uncomfortable to change it suddenly."
"It's better to be uncomfortable for a while than to be tortured forever. You are not the only one around you. Remember?"
Lei Dianzhen smiled and said, "I will follow my brother's instructions and try to change this situation."
"Okay, just follow your ideas first, step by step, and you don't necessarily need my opinion. Someone once told me that if you think you are right, you should speak out boldly, otherwise you will definitely be wrong."
"I understand, brother, I always understand..."
Their roundabout and witty conversation left Lei Dianying, who didn't like to think, stunned. She simply stopped thinking about it, as it was definitely not a bad thing anyway.
"It's done." Mo Ran let go of Lei Dianzhen's beautiful hair. Unlike the complicated pigtails like in Lei's movies, she just tied her hair in a simple low-waist bun.
"Thank you, brother." Lei Dianzhen looked back and smiled, more beautiful than all the other girls. She had a lot of ideas in her mind about Inazuma's future development.
Some people are like this, they may not necessarily carry out what they say openly, but they feel that what they hear in a daze is okay.
If Mo Ran hadn't felt that saying it out loud was a bit too straightforward and might offend Lei Dianzhen, he wouldn't have bothered with these Taoist mysteries with double entendres.