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Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine Chapter 77

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Chapter 77: Extra - Alternate World (1)

Shanhai Peak

Han Yu faintly looked at the girl in front of him with only thin clothes covering her body.

The thin layer of green gauze dress only blocked the deadly scenery on her chest and waist. Large areas of her skin were exposed, and it was dazzling white.

She didn't even have shoes. Her snow-white toes were as crystal clear as pearls. Her delicate ankles were covered with a string of silver bells, and it made a clinging sound every step of the way which disturbing his soul.

She stood aside timidly, holding her clothes. Her long slender eyelashes were hanging down when she called softly, "Xianjun."

There was some vibration in her voice.

As soon as she spoke, the refreshing tea fragrance overflowed between her teeth.

This girl is the "gift" from the demon king, Shang Yuan.

At that time, he said he would give him a tea tree, but it turned out to be a tea tree spirit.

The demons said that if Han Yu didn't accept her, he would immediately burn her as waste wood.

The head of Tianyu Mountain, Jiang Chengzi, was kind. After all, the tea tree had already transformed into a human shape. He couldn't bear to watch her burn to death, so he exhausted his tongue before Han Yu reluctantly accepted the "gift."

Han Yu's expression was not good at the moment.

The demons must be uneasy and unkind when they sent her here. There is no seriousness in her dress. It can be said that their heart is well known to everyone.

He turned and left.

But contrary to his expectation, she did not catch up to cling to him.

He returned to the study room and wrote down the sword move he had newly created and soon forgot the tea tree spirit outside.

Until sunset, his puppet Xiangming asked him how the tea tree spirit outside should be settled down?

Han Yu raised his eyes, put down the wolf hair pen in his hand, and paced to the garden.

The tea tree spirit was sitting on the stone steps. She held her arms around her knees, curled into a ball, trying to warm herself.

The higher the height, the colder it is. The Shanhai peak is above the clouds, and the wind at night is even colder, not to mention that she has very few clothes on her body.

She saw the corners of a white robe dancing in front of her eyes. She raised her palm-sized face and looked at the man in front of her who looked like a god.

She respectfully called "Xianjun." Then she bit her lip and stopped talking.

Han Yu looked at her. This little demon was obviously forced to grow up. All her cultivation was used to transform to a human shape, so she was extremely delicate and weak.

The cold wind tarnished even her glowing white skin, so he just felt pity for her.

Although Han Yu didn't understand pitying the beauty and cherishing the jade, he was not hard-hearted.

He took off his cloak and tossed it gently. His cloak with a weak body temperature was draped on her body.

The tea tree spirit was stunned but didn't say much. She respectfully said, "Thank you, Xianjun."

Han Yu turned around but saw that she was still far away and didn't dare to approach him, so he said lightly, "Come here."

Only then did the tea tree spirit stand up and follow behind him without asking or saying anything.

She has been three steps away from him, keeping her distance.

The tinkling silver bells on her ankles made him unhappy.

So after Han Yu ordered Xiangming to settle her down, he disappeared immediately.

The demon clan sent fairies just to seduce and confuse cultivators, messed up their minds, and ruined their cultivation.

He thought that the tea tree spirit would try to get close to him, but he didn't expect he never see her again since then.

Only from Xiangming did I know that the fairy was called Lin Xiaocha.

Xiangming seemed to like her very much. He couldn't stop talking about her every few words.

He said that she has shared a lot of his work and is rarely well-behaved and sensible.

Han Yu knew that there are good and bad demons, just like human beings. Although he couldn't say that the tea tree spirit was bad, there must be something wrong with a woman that the demons gave him.

He didn't pour cold water on Xiangming. The tea tree spirit couldn't make any waves under his nose.

Xiangming handed the brewed tea to Han Yu. Han Yu picked it up and frowned with just a sip.

"How about the tea from the previous few days?" How is it so far different than before?

Xiangming said, "The previous teas were all made by Xiaocha. Today she is unwell, so I didn't use her leaves."

Han Yu gave a faint hum.

The tea tree spirit is indeed made from the rarest and best tea tree.

Feeling unwell?

After Xiangming left, Han Yu passed by the backyard. His hearing was so sensitive that he could vaguely hear the rapid breathing in the room in the corner.

He didn't like to be nosy. He moved forward to leave but remembered Xiangming said that she was ill, so he turned and walked towards the room in that corner.

Her doors and windows were closed tightly, leaving no gaps.

He opened the door, and the whole room was filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.

The fairy hurriedly covered herself with the quilt when she heard a sound. She lay on the bed weakly but respectfully called "Xianjun."

The light outside the door hit her face. Her face was flushed abnormally.

He walked to the bed and could feel her body hot even before he touched her.

This tea tree spirit, who was forced to have a human form, is too weak. It is not surprising that she will have fever and sickness, just like humans.

"You are sick." He said lightly.

The little fairy lowered her head to wrap the quilt tighter. She looked at Han Yu timidly and did not answer.

He looked at her eyes, always timid, with fear. Han Yu didn't care about it because he was famous, and it was normal for a little demon to fear him.

He looked at the little demon who was tightly wrapped by himself, and there was a saying among the people that it would not be good if you had a fever and covered it with a quilt.

"You need to dissipate the heat."

And the hot-faced fairy just bit her lip and shook her head.

Han Yu didn't want to explain to her. He held the quilt in his hand and opened it.

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But he heard her exclaimed, "Xianjun!"

Han Yu's pupils shrank immediately.

He hurriedly covered her back with the quilt.

Because the petite woman inside the quilt didn't even have a thread on her body.

Before he came, she should have closed the doors and windows, took off her clothes to cool off.

Her face, which was flushing red, was now more like a red tomato, and she didn't dare to look at Han Yu at all.

The pair of apricot eyes immediately clouded a layer of mist as if they were dripping water.

Han Yu immediately turned around. His clear voice became a little uncomfortable, "I'll look for a medic to look at you."

"Xianjun, I'm fine. I don't want to see a medic." She begged weakly, but she was very firm.

This was the first time Han Yu heard she spoke besides calling him Xianjun.

Han Yu has never had the habit of being difficult for others, so he placed a spell on lowering the temperature in the room and making her feel better, and then left the tea-scented room.

In the library

Han Yu was holding his forehead, reading a book, but when he thought of the scene when he lifted the quilt, the word "stunner" appeared in his mind.

Is this little demon intentional or unintentional?

He was thinking about letting Xiangming send her down the mountain. He really didn't need such a pitiful little fairy on his peak.

At this time, Xiangming brought a teacup to him, and he put it down as soon as he took a sip.

"We have so many good teas in Shanhai peak. Let's change this one."

Xiangming was taken aback, "Xianjun, this is your favorite snow bud tea from before."

Han Yu frowned, seemingly cannot believe his words.

Xiangming sighed, "Xianjun, since Xiaocha came, you can't drink anything except the tea from her body."

When he mentioned this, Han Yu remembered the refreshing tea fragrance in her room.

Xiangming said, "Xianjun, wait. I will ask her for two pieces of leaves."

Han Yu remembered her current appearance and stopped the Xiangming who was about to leave. He said lightly, "No."

He took a sip of the dull snow bud tea and went down the mountain to calm his heart.

If she was sent to distract him, he would also like to see what tricks this little demon had.

However, since then, he never saw her again.

Although the Shanhai peaks are not small, it was also not too big.

Han Yu discovered that she was deliberately avoiding him.

Han Yu's work and rest are extremely regular. Xiaocha knows his routine, so she could easily avoid him.

She had just loosened the soil in the peach garden today. She was sitting on the peach branches and chatting with the peach trees.

Peach trees have no form, but because they are all plants, she can talk to them.

The peach trees like Xiaocha very much. They will wave their branches and shake their petals down, raining peach blossoms petals around her.

She caught the slowly falling petals with her hands, chatting with the peach tree while smiling. Her bright eyes and lips were particularly moving.

At this time, Han Yu, who had just entered the peach garden, happened to see this scene.

He only discovered that her voice was so sweet and sticky, fascinating, and irritating.

When she talked to him, she deliberately lowered her voice, suppressing her coquettishness.

She was wearing Xiangming's clothes, which she modified to wear on her body.

Men's clothing should have been rough, but these rugged clothes made a taboo feeling on her.

At this moment, she stood on the branch and balanced herself on it with her arms spread wide. The peach trees clapped their hands and praised her for her skill.

Han Yu couldn't help but want to laugh. What kind of skill is this?

But he still looked serious.

Suddenly, the peach tree that Lin Xiaocha was stepping on found Han Yu, and it hurriedly stood up straight. When the branch moved, Lin Xiaocha exclaimed and fell.

Han Yu frowned and turned into blue light.

Lin Xiaocha was ready to fall to the ground, but she didn't expect to fall into a warm embrace. A scent of pine and snow hit her face.

At this time, the man holding her looked down at her condescendingly. His glass-like eyes were beautiful and calm.

"Xianjun?" She forgot to lower her voice in a panic. Her voice saying "Xianjun" was so breathtaking.

She immediately realized this. She lowered her eyes, lowered her voice, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Han Yu should be cultivating at this time.

Han Yu hugged her and felt that her body was unusually warm and soft. She was as light as weightless. The fragrance of tea on her instantly surrounded him.

He asked lightly, "Where do you think I should be?"

After saying that, he put her on the ground.

When he asked such a question, the little demon immediately turned pale with fright. She lowered her head and said, "Xiaocha is presumptuous. Xianjun, forgive me."

The entire Shanhai peak belonged to him. He could freely go anywhere he wanted. How could she manage his affairs?

Han Yu saw her take a silent step back and saw her pale face. She lowered her head and dared not look at him.

She is really afraid of him.

Han Yu had seen so many female cultivators and demons tried to get close to him, but she always avoided him and didn't dare to face him.

"Afraid of me?" he asked.

He didn't expect this little demon to be very upright. She can't even tell lies and said, "Yes."

"What are you afraid of?" His voice became colder.

Lin Xiaocha twisted her clothes, "You are high above heaven, and I am just a little tea tree demon from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest. A move of Xianjun's finger can kill me."

Han Yu did not answer.

Although this is true, could it be that he looked like the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?

At this time, the little fairy said again: "I know that Xianjun doesn't like to see me. So I won't bother Xianjun."

There is no person Han Yu particularly wants to meet in this world, so there is no such thing as to whether or not he likes to see her.

And today, he appeared in this place just wanted to know what she was doing behind his back?

It turned out she just purely avoiding him.

He had lived so long, but for the first time, someone deliberately avoided him. Although he was not lost, he felt a little strange.

So he gave a faint hum, then turned and left.

Since then, the two on the Shanhai peak never met again.

She doesn't make noises, doesn't seduce people, and her tea is so sweet. Han Yu felt that it wouldn't hurt to keep her.

It's just that she seems to be in poor health. She always gets sick regularly, and Han Yu can only use other tea leaves to survive for a few days.

It is the same today.

In other words, it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Han Yu drinks tea with a tricky tongue. After tasting Lin Xiaocha's tea leaves, other tea leaves can't enter his mouth.

He also understood why the demons urged her into a human form so vigorously. She was indeed a rare product between heaven and earth.

"She still doesn't want to see a medic?" Han Yu frowned and put down the superior Biluochun that the mortals had been looking for.

Xiangming replied, "Yes, I have persuaded her many times, but she said that a medicine cultivator couldn't cure her disease."

Han Yu looked cold, "Just do as she said."

For him, tea is his life. He is addicted to drinking tea. Every few days, when he can't drink the tea he wants, he is inexplicably irritable. Just like a woman on her menstrual period, and the fire on his body will follow.

In order to suppress the fire in his body, this Shanhai peak has ice cellars and a cold spring.

He let Xiangming prepare his clothes and walked to the cold spring in the back mountain.

The cold spring is in a bamboo forest. The moonlight was soft, and the misty cold spring is even hazier.

At this time, he heard faint breathing in this forbidden area that belonged to him alone.

So bold.

His face sank. Step by step through the mist, he walked towards the source of the sound.

He saw a girl with closed eyes sitting in the spring water when he walked to the edge of the cold spring.

Under the moonlight and in the mist, her beautiful face seemed a little unreal. She was in the cold spring, and he couldn't see her clearly, but her slender neck fell in Han Yu's eyes.

The chill in Han Yu's eyes was even worse.

Sure enough, the fox's tail finally appeared.

She still used this method to seduce him.

He stood still and looked at her coldly to see what she was going to do.

However, she just sat motionless in the water with her eyes closed.

The spring is biting cold. Her cultivation is so shallow, wouldn't it be fatal for her to stay in it for so long?

She really can try.

At this time, she finally moved. But instead of opening her eyes, she fainted and slid into the cold spring.

Han Yu frowned, and she did nothing more than let him fish her out of the water.

Let's see how long she could last.

One, two, three, four, five...

He didn't expect her to just sink into the spring water and never get up again.

Han Yu felt uncomfortable and didn't even take off his shoes. He walked into the cold spring and picked up the girl sinking in the spring.

Contrary to what he thought, she didn't wear nothing, but wore a middle coat.

Her white clothes became translucent after entering the water, and they pressed tightly on her body to outline her beautiful curves. Han Yu felt that this picture with a half-hidden body seemed to be even worse than nudity.

She took the little demon out of the water, placed it on the grass by the spring, and pushed out the water she had just swallowed with his spiritual power.

The little demon spat a few mouthfuls of spring water and then opened her eyes laboriously.

"I'm so hot..." she said weakly.

Only then did Han Yu realize that she started to feel hot again after she got out of the cold spring.

He could see that she was about to lose consciousness between the hot and cold, but at this time, she did not forget to block her chest with her hand to prevent the scenery from falling into others' eyes.

Han Yu discovered that her illness was not a normal physical weakness and fever. However, she was so uncomfortable but unwilling to see a medic. There was something strange.

But seeing her so uncomfortable, she could not endure torture to extract a confession. So he just asked calmly, "What's your disease?"

Lin Xiaocha bit her lip, unwilling to speak.

The face that had been pale due to the cold spring flushed again. Her breathing also began to become rapid again.

Seeing that she didn't want to answer, Han Yu stood up and prepared to leave.

When he was about to turn around, she grabbed the corner of his robe with her white hand and said weakly, "Kill me."

Han Yu stopped, turned his head, and looked down at her. He found countless marks of knife cuts on her wrist, which seemed to be caused by self-harm.

The little demon's eyes were pleading, and she pressed her throat, "It's too uncomfortable. I please ask Xianjun to give me a relief~"

"What?" Han Yu's handsome brows began to frown.

Finally, she very ashamedly said, "I have been poisoned with the fox family charm."

Han Yu's glazed eyes moved slightly.

The fox family's charm poison is extremely insidious. First, it poisons the host but makes it suffer a life worse than death. Once the host can't bear the pain and mated with others, it will become highly poisonous, causing the opponent to die suddenly.

It seems that she was not ill at all, but the charm has developed.

The demon actually used such a vicious and contemptuous method to harm him.

"Why don't you come to me?" His voice was still cold.

It stands to reason that she should be trying to poison him in order to get rid of this poison.

"I have no grievances with Xianjun. Why should I harm Xianjun?" He only discovered that her apricot eyes were very clear and transparent, and there was a hint of innocence.

She added, "Besides, Xianjun is willing to take me in and save me from being burned. I should thank Xianjun."

At this time, she closed her eyes, hoping that he could give her a mercy kill.

Han Yu knelt down and stared at the little demon condescendingly.

She is indeed a natural stunner. As a tea tree spirit, she is exactly what he likes. That's why Shang Yuan sent her up the mountain to seduce him into submission.

But she was harmless and kept avoiding him deliberately. She even spoke with her throat suppressed, not showing her charm at all.

At this moment, she was still a little nervous, her closed eyelashes trembling constantly.

Lin Xiaocha closed her eyes, but her heart was beating violently. Her abdomen was too hot, but at this moment, a slender hand stretched out to her waist.

She opened her eyes and looked at the incomparably clear, immortal man who untied her belt with his cold, slender fingers.

"Xianjun?" She exclaimed.

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And the cold and frosty man just raised his glazed eyes and looked at her without any emotion, "Don't move unless you want me to use a binding spell."

There is only one way to relieve her pain at this time.

His voice was calm but with irresistible power. Lin Xiaocha really didn't dare to struggle anymore until he took off her underpants.

"Xianjun!" Her beautiful pupils were shaking.

Han Yu didn't explain, and that celestial face didn't show any expression. He just stared faintly at her secret garden, which Lin Xiaocha desperately covered.

He grabbed her wrists with one hand, and the other hand's slender finger touched the heart of the camellia in her garden.

Lin Xiaocha bit her lower lip tightly, trying to stop herself from making any noise. But in the end, she couldn't help but moan with her original voice.

She couldn't help herself. Her soft waist was constantly twisting, trying to avoid him instinctively, but he pressed her flat belly, making her unable to move.

Lin Xiaocha secretly glanced at him occasionally and found that his face was cold and his breathing was not half-disturbed.

There was a sharp contrast with herself at the moment, which made her feel even more ashamed.

Until she cried and got temporary relief, he immediately stood up, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped his middle finger.

"I will help you find a way to relieve this insidious poison in the future." After he said that, he threw down the veil in his hand and left the cold spring surrounded by mist.

Lin Xiaocha hurriedly covered her legs with her opened robes.

Then she blushed and picked up the handkerchief on the grass.

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