Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

On the way back, Fan Chong was in a good mood. He had a lot of candies hidden in his pocket, and now many of them were taken away by those little brats. He didn't feel unhappy. He took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, tore off the wrapping paper, and put it to Bai Yao's mouth. Bai Yao took a bite out of it out of courtesy, and then he put it into his own mouth, carefully feeling the sweet taste.

The young man's steps were light and brisk, as if he was walking on clouds. He had always been dull and dull, and seldom acted so brisk and lively. The youthful spirit he revealed really made Bai Yao's heart move.

Fan Su was very familiar with Bai Yao's longing eyes for him, so he stopped, bent down among the mottled shadows of the trees, and closed his eyes when he approached her.

Bai Yao held his face, first gently touched his lips, then licked them slowly. He originally thought he could remain reserved, but after a while he couldn't hold back anymore, and a crack opened between his lips, waiting for Bai Yao to come in.

She always indulged him in this matter.

Drilling in through the gap, the feeling of the tip of the tongue touching made their bodies tremble, and their hormones surged to the point that their entire bodies were controlled by the senses.

Fan Sui hugged Bai Yao's waist, his body became more and more tense. While pretending to be harmless, the accumulated strength burst out faintly, constantly pushing her closer to him, imprisoned in his arms.

The young man was possessed by Bai Yao the first time he fell in love with her, and every taste of love thereafter came from her. He liked to kiss her, hug her, and do unrestrained things with her that only adults could do.

The sweet taste of chocolate flows through my breath, and I can no longer tell who is causing it.

I don't know why, but he was extremely happy today. His beautiful eyes opened dreamily, revealing a sticky smile, "Your Highness, Princess, I want to take you to a place."

Bai Yao nodded, "Okay."

Fan Sui held her hand and led her through the woods seemingly randomly. Bai Yao followed him around for a long time before they found that they had arrived behind the theater. It was a ruin with traces of past fires. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

Fan Su squatted behind a piece of ruins, and his hands, which were always kept clean and tidy, were now carelessly touching the pile of charred and rotting debris.

He was like a big dog, trying hard to dig a dog hole.

Bai Yao quickly went over and squatted down, holding the ends of his hair that were about to fall to the ground. Seeing him busy all the time, she asked him, "What are you doing?"

Fansong's eyes sparkled, "There are so many treasures in there, your highness the princess will like it."

Over the long years, the burnt debris has almost merged with the soil, and only some wild grass grows around it. It looks very dilapidated and desolate. Even if there are treasures, they would have turned into garbage in the ruins long ago.

Seeing that Bai Yao didn't believe him, Fan Sui moved closer to her face, rubbed it against hers, and whispered: "I hid them in the cave, no one found them."

Bai Yao exclaimed, "General, you are so awesome."

Fan Su felt even happier. When he lived in the city with Bai Yao before, there was no space for him to perform so well. Bai Yao's admiration was the best stimulant for him. His few childish vanity were satisfied because of her, and he wanted to perform well in front of her more and more.

He dug harder and his hands became dirty and could not be used to eat candy, but he did not care. Even if his beautiful nails were broken after being pampered for two years, he did not care.

But Bai Yao held his hand tightly, "Okay, Fansui."

When Bai Yao held his hand, the black mud also stained her hands, and the black dirt was particularly glaring on her fair skin.

Fan Su looked up at a loss, his expression slightly confused, "Your Highness, I haven't dug out the treasure yet."

Bai Yao smiled and said, "I already know that you want me to see a lot of treasures. Even if the treasures haven't been dug out yet, I'm happy."

Fan Su lowered his eyes again. His "claw marks" were left in the ruins before him. There was black soil, charred dead wood, and not a single beautiful treasure had been revealed. Why was Her Royal Highness the Princess so happy?

Fan Su's eyes were dull and he spoke slowly, "I want to give the best things to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

In his opinion, the treasure buried here is something that many people would sacrifice their lives for. Since so many people want it, it must be a good thing.

Since it is a good thing, it can barely be worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Bai Yao moved closer to him, leaning against his body. She raised her face, her eyes full of smiles. The bright smile on her face belonged to her lover, "General, you have given me the best treasure."

He wondered, "Best baby?"

Bai Yao kissed the corner of his lips and laughed, "The best baby is yourself."

Fan Su's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes paused for a moment. Then, suddenly, his eyes sparkled with a dazzling look. He wanted to be happy, but was afraid that he had made a mistake. He breathed carefully and asked her softly: "Am I... the best baby?"

"Of course!" Bai Yao caught the starlight in his eyes, as if she owned the vast Milky Way. She couldn't help but feel a strange joy in her heart. She affirmed the answer that made him excited without hesitation, "Fan Su, you are the greatest treasure in the world!"

Fansong could not bear such great love. The surging emotions in his body seemed to be able to burst through his body at any time and pour out to her all at once, wrapping her up and then merging into his own soul.

The young man who used to sit on the bed at any time with his shoulders half exposed to tempt his wife to have a kiss with him, is now shy again. He lowers his head and wants to bury his face, but this only exposes his red ears, which look like they will drip a drop or two of blood at any time.

Bai Yao said softly: "Shall we go back and wash our hands?"

Fansui nodded slowly, with a flickering light in his eyes that was quite charming.

They returned to the hot spring villa. Little Shitou was punished by his grandmother to copy new words because he ran around. Bai Yao and Fan Chong had almost packed their things and were ready to leave. But surprisingly, Wang Qing was missing.

Bai Yao tried to call the old-fashioned phone that Wang Qing bought but couldn't get through. She asked the old man again, and Wang Qing said that he had gone out to look for Xiao Shitou and never came back.

The old man was worried, "Did he get lost in the mountains?"

Of course, it is also possible that Wang Qing accidentally stepped on a grave and was frightened to death.