The scholar walked on the muddy path with a box and a foot deep and a foot shallow.

It’s not as easy to drive on a rainy day.

People often say that scholars are weak, but they don’t know that they are surrounded by exam rooms when they are taking the exam. Without a good physique, they can’t get through the exam and walk out of the exam room.

The county examination lasted for three days. During the three days, every student stayed alone in a room, eating, sleeping, answering papers, and even giving respects. He had to do it in a room because he was afraid of cheating. The quilts given to the students were thin, and there was only a layer of straw mat on the bed. In such an environment, the pressure of the exam and the harsh environment were so strong that even a strong adult man would look like he was peeled off when he came out.

So even if the rain is not heavy now, the scholar does not want to rush to the rain. Once he catches a cold and gets infected with the wind and cold, he will wait to enter the examination room and gets into the examination room. If it gets severe, it may take his life.

So the scholar lowered his head and entered the dilapidated temple.

He also encountered his life-long death disaster.

What a man can do to a woman is nothing more than being young and beautiful, and having a happy moment.

What a monster can imagine a man is nothing more than being strong and happy for a moment.

The beautiful woman in the dilapidated temple, half-dressed in her clothes, humming with a blushing voice. The man worked hard, working hard in the cold dilapidated temple, working tacitly on the beautiful spring.

The scholar was stunned in the dilapidated temple.

The woman's charming and ruthless eyes met the scholar's eyes, and saw his red face and his elegant and elegant appearance.

So she gave up the man on her body, charmed the scholar, and turned to his arms.

Ten months later.

The scholar missed the exam. If it were the past, he would feel that the sky had fallen. He studied poetry, books and etiquette since he was a child. He was highly valued by the old man in the school and praised him as the Wenqu Star in the sky. If his family had not been really poor, he would have made a name for himself.

There are many poor children, and scholars are imperative to this county examination, and they set out with the mentality of winning the first place.

If he hadn't met a demon, he would have become famous all over the world.

There was heavy fog everywhere in the mountains. Even if it was noon now, the fog had not dissipated. But the things in front of me became a little clearer.

"When will you let me go?" The scholar lost weight a lot and was much silent. He stared at the beautiful monster in front of him, full of silence and indifference.

The monster was really beautiful as a fairy, with charming charm at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but it also had innocence that was incompetent, like the lotus after the rain, and was pure and refined.

She tilted her head to look at him: "When did you fall in love with me?"

"I said, I won't love you. You either let me go or kill me." The scholar repeated the words he said countless times, but after suffering from the monster for a long time, he also had more hopeless patience: "Since you don't want to kill me, let me go."

"That won't work," the monster hugged him, giggled, rubbing his back, like a human touching a dog.

She said: "I am pregnant and have a child with humans. Without love, this child will not be strong."

The scholar's eyebrows moved, and when he looked at her, he felt a complex temperature: "Can humans and demons have offspring?"

The fox demon bit his ear and whispered: "If you don't love me, then when she was born, I would kill her."

As the scholar was trembling, her petite face leaned over and said happy words.

"Or ate her."

The scholar had no choice but to sigh.

He clumsyly hugged the monster's soft body, his face pale, but his eyes were still clear and stubborn.

But he hugged her, so the monster couldn't see it.

"I will...try and love you."

The scholar tried to be moved and learned to be moved, so he really became moved.

After all, he lives very short, has not tried many things, and has not experienced many feelings. Once a young man who has been well-read in poetry and books for many years is trapped, it will be difficult for him to come out again.

There was also a period of wonderful life between scholars and monsters.

Maybe the curve on the monster's petite body became more and more round, which gave her a bit of human brilliance. Maybe similar symptoms in Stockholm appeared on this scholar. In short, the scholar's eyes when he looked at the monster became more and more confused.

He could no longer tell whether it was true or false between him and the monster.

That day, it suddenly rained heavily and the monster was about to give birth.

The fog that seemed to never dissipate was flushed away by the rain, and a curtain of water poured out like a waterfall, slamming into the ground.

The house was full of bloody smell. The scholar had never seen such a scene. The monster appeared in a demonic shape. It was a nine-tailed white fox with his eyes closed and he didn't know how to live or die.

She seems to have no ability to stop herself from leaving now.

Then am I going to run away now?

Faced with this situation, the scholar realized that this was his unique opportunity.

He quickly packed his luggage and took advantage of the fact that the monster could not stop him, he had to leave quickly.

But just as he was about to leave the door, his steps seemed to have his own thoughts and stopped hesitantly.

Once you leave, what if something happens to the monster, what about the child in her belly?

This has nothing to do with responsibility, nor is it fatherly love, because he is not sure whether the child is his own.

It is just that the natural brilliance of human nature shines at this time, and pity for young children is the nature of every wisdom species and birth.

The scholar sighed, threw away his luggage, walked back into the room, made some soup for the monster, and poured it down.

If it weren't for him that he would be the only one in this place now, he would definitely not care.

The heavy rain was with the wind, and the wind was slightly cold. The monster drank the soup and had some strength to direct the scholar to cut open his stomach. A demon fetus with a film rolled out. The film, which was as translucent as smoke, seemed to be a little hard.

The scholar was half curious and half worried, and there was no movement inside the demon fetus.

He stretched out his finger and gently tapped the film. The film exploded in front of his eyes like a ripe fruit, making a short "break" sound, revealing the appearance inside.

It was a little human girl with a slightly dark face, small limbs, and a small dimples on her face, which was very cute.

As cute as all human babies.

The baby held himself, stiff and motionless, and opened his eyes under the nervous gaze of the scholar.

It is also the eyes of human beings.

"Tsk, it seems to be a failure."

The scholar's whole thoughts were immersed in the birth of a new life, and he did not notice that the monster had returned to his human form, and the weakness just now seemed to have never existed.

"What?" The scholar did not react, but he subconsciously blocked the baby behind him: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!