The Demon Road of the Republic of China

Gu Jinghan moved into Rong's residence that day.

Young Master Rong, who was fainted by the boy's urination, took Gu Jinghan's luggage and roughly stuffed it into the guest room next door to him. He put his hands on the door frame and blocked Gu Jinghan, who was a little taller than him, with malicious intentions. He squinted his eyes and laughed: "Young Master Gu, let's live here first, I'm right next door, and I don't know how to sleepwalk."

"Sleepwalking is fine," Gu Jinghan said lightly, "I don't mind."

Saying that, he opened the box and took out the pajamas, and began to untie his belt and take off his clothes.

Only a line of thin waist was exposed, and Rong Fei pressed the belt buckle.

Rong Fei glared angrily at the little maids at the door: "What are you doing in a daze, close the door and go out!"

The little maids who probed their heads pursed their lips and laughed loudly, their big eyes boldly swept Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei, and when they closed the door, they raised a narrow voice and laughed, "Master, don't make trouble too late, Do you want supper later?"

Rong Fei's face was slightly stiff, and he pretended not to hear it. When the door was completely closed, he let go of his hand and took a step back.

But he was caught.

Grabbing Rong Fei's wrist and pulling him back, Gu Jinghan took Rong Fei's fingers and pulled the buckle of the belt step by step, unbuttoning the trousers inside.

The coldness of the metal is entwined with the warmth of the intersecting fingers.

As he was moving, he asked in an indifferent voice: "I'm used to this type of trousers. I'll leave the dress for tomorrow to Rong Shao."

"I've prepared it a long time ago," Rong Fei felt that his hands were no longer his own. His fingertips were hot, and when they touched the warm skin, they were as hot as if they had been licked by a tongue of fire. He frowned slightly, and said calmly, "You try it tomorrow. If it doesn't fit, let the tailor change it."

"Rong Shao has my size?" Gu Jinghan let go of Rong Fei's hand, took off his shirt and changed into pajamas.

The strong chest flashed in front of his eyes, Rong Fei wished he could slap his eyeballs up, and replied a little absent-mindedly: "Just hug and you will know, you and I are not too different."

"Do you still want to hug?" Gu Jinghan turned around and asked.

Rong Fei didn't react for a while, and was slightly startled: "What?"

Gu Jinghan said: "I went hunting that day, and I said I would bring you back."

Rong Fei was taken aback, raised his brows slowly, and leaned in front of Gu Jinghan with a smile, stretched out his arms, wrapped around Gu Jinghan's waist, and strangled him hard.The feeling of being full and full in the chest may be something that every man will be satisfied with and love.

The two heartbeats overlapped, and Rong Fei had the illusion of being in a trance. He seemed to have a little more desire to hide this person's broken leg.

It was so strong that his fingers were shaking.

"Have a sweet dream, baby."

Rong Fei suddenly let go, stroking his fingers between his eyebrows, suppressing the joy that was about to fly from between his brows, he turned around and left gracefully.

The door to the room was closed.

Gu Jinghan stood there for a while, then slowly looked away from the door panel, and finished changing into his pajamas.

The night outside the window is getting darker, the autumn is getting heavier, and the dew is getting heavier.

Gu Jinghan scratched his fingers, drew a complex magic circle on the wall near Rong Fei's room, and clapped his hands upwards.The blood-colored magic circle turned and slowly hid itself in the wall, and the wall returned to snow-white.

He rolled onto the bed and was about to close his eyes when suddenly the voice of the urn with the word "adventure" came from the bedside table. It was no longer in tune with the past, and the voice was old and solemn: "Boy, did you fight with others this morning? There is a breath in your body." , I am very familiar with it. The person who fights with you has a bone in me."

Gu Jinghan's half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

Is it a coincidence?He was looking for it when someone came to his door.

The Linzi urn paused, and continued: "I don't have any memories of my life, but I only remember these three bones that are missing, which happen to be the three ribs in my heart. These three bones symbolize human beings. The previous life, the present life, and the next life. If I can’t find it, I will have no hope of reincarnation.”

"Boy, I will help whoever I can, but I also hope that the old man did not choose the wrong person."

The urn sighed, lost its voice, and fell silent.

Gu Jinghan's eyes were gloomy, he stared at a corner of the darkness and nothingness for a moment, then closed his eyes.

In order to take care of Rong Fei's situation, Gu Jinghan didn't really fall asleep, but maintained a half-asleep and half-awake state, alert to the surrounding aura.

After sleeping until midnight, a gap was quietly lifted from the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed.

A slightly cool body came in, its head was unceremoniously squeezed onto the pillow, and stuck to Gu Jinghan's shoulder, and the long legs were arrogantly placed on Gu Jinghan's body, Rong Fei hated Gu Jinghan's neck Bite sideways, put his forehead against the slightly prickly stubble on his chin, gritted his teeth presumptuously and said softly: "I'll sleep with you vixen tonight, let's see who else you seduce."

A pair of cool hands reached into the hem of Gu Jinghan's pajamas, covering his chest, and then Master Rong closed his eyes contentedly, and fell into a deep sleep.

A small snoring sounded in his ears.

Gu Jinghan closed his eyes and bent his lips, and passed his arms under Young Master Rong's neck, hugging him even tighter.

night and day.

When he woke up again, there was no sign of Young Master Rong on the bed. If it wasn't for the body next to him still warm, Gu Jinghan would have suspected that last night was a fantasy dream he couldn't help but make up.

After changing clothes, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Jinghan opened the door, and saw Housekeeper Luo standing outside the door with a smile on his face, holding the wash things, and there was not even a little maid to help.

Obviously, Young Master Rong planned to be jealous for breakfast.

I'm afraid that if they really get married, Gu Jinghan will live in Rong's house for a long time, and even the mother and mice in this house will have to be wiped out by Young Master Rong.

After washing up, Gu Jinghan went downstairs.

Rong Fei was wearing a shirt and vest today, with a pinched waist, making him appear to have an extremely slender waist and a tall and straight posture.

Her slender legs were wrapped in long boots, and a few thin leather belts were wrapped around her. Standing beside the stairs, she turned around and raised her eyebrows. She had a sharp and unique demeanor, and also had a flying spirit unique to Rong Fei, handsome and compelling.

"Come." Rong Fei stretched out his hand to Gu Jinghan on the stairs, raising his eyebrows.

Gu Jinghan firmly held Rong Fei's hand with his palm, slid his fingers down, pinched his wrist, and praised him generously: "It's very beautiful."

"Try it on."

Rong Fei grabbed Gu Jinghan, waved for the tailor to come over, and took out a white dress.

Gu Jinghan was only wearing a shirt, which was convenient for Rong Fei.

Put the clothes on Gu Jinghan, tie the light blue bow tie around the neck, Rong Fei closed his hands, and hurried Gu Jinghan to change his pants, then pulled him to him, rubbed his chin and turned around, smiling. Eyebrows slightly curved: "It's really suitable. You said that you dress like a little old man every day. It's a pity that you have a good face."

Gu Jinghan looked sideways and saw the two people standing side by side in the mirror.

One still and one moving, one cold and one hot.

Rong Fei's flamboyant brows and eyes are close at hand, and the peach blossom eyes are squinted, revealing a bright light.

"Thank you Rong Shao," Gu Jinghan looked at Rong Fei, "After dinner, can Rong Shao accompany me to Xihe Pharmacy?"

A look of worry flashed across Rong Fei's eyebrows: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Gu Jinghan lowered his eyes, looked at his cuffs casually, and said: "Snoring is a disease that must be taken seriously. I have two folk remedies, which can just be given to Rong Shao to try. Rong Shao's snoring was really loud last night, separated by a wall, unexpectedly As in the ear."

Young Master Rong hooked Gu Jinghan's bow tie, and almost tightened it by mistake, strangling this person who knew he was messing with him.

After all, Xihe Pharmacy failed to go, the two of them went to another hospital in the outskirts of the city ahead of schedule after having breakfast.

The people from the Rong family had already rushed over to make arrangements, and by the time Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei arrived, they were almost finished.

This other courtyard was originally prepared for banquets and dances. The whole building is in European style, with crystal wall lamps embedded on all sides. When the night falls, the lights are brilliant, shining like stars.

Gu Jinghan walked around the other courtyard, selected four locations, found four pieces of wood, cut four wooden figurines with vague outlines, pasted them on talisman paper, and wound each with three circles of red thread.Extend the end of the thread and cut it, tie it to your finger, and then bury the four wooden figures in the selected position, and a simple square formation is completed.

Although there is a deep premonition that he may be able to confront the person who practiced the law tonight, but no amount of means can be used.There are many people in the dance party, and the aura is mixed. Even if you deploy more formations, it is easy to be confused by the aura, and the result is twice the result with half the effort.

"The Qinghu Ruanxiang you asked me to check,"

Rong Fei came from outside, and said with a frown, "I found the perfumer. I've sent someone to investigate in a back alley in the south of the city. The perfumer hasn't found anything wrong yet, but your sister's friend, Lin Jingxuan, another maid died in her family last night, this is already the third one this month."

Rong Fei's voice lowered, revealing a tinge of creepy coldness, "These three servant girls all died of dried blood...their skins were peeled off, and they hanged on Lin Jingxuan's bed like skeletons."