Herding sheep on Zha Gong's head

The air-conditioning in the room spread rapidly, the temperature was already cold, but now there was a dead ghost, the temperature dropped even lower, Xiaobai clasped his hands together, his knuckles started to feel cold.

Huang Chao Youleng Guitong in front of him stared at him, waiting for his reply.

Xiaobai blinked his eyelids, and then his tone was steady, even with a slight smile: "It's true that Yan Lin has a cinnabar mole in her heart, but it seems to disappoint you, that person is not me."

He didn't just shake his head and refuse, but brought up the key points of the question.

Although he has never slept with a ghost in his past experience, he has no fear of it, let alone resistance. To achieve his goal, he has to pay some price, and he can afford all the costs, whether it is his body or his life.

"You want to get a little psychological satisfaction from me, but I'm afraid you can't achieve it."

Xiaobai then completed this sentence.

Indeed, what Xiaobai said was not a lie, as one of Yan Lin's former friends, how could Huang Chao not know that Yan Lin had someone else in his heart, but even so, it did not conflict with his conditions.

Yan Lin has feelings for the person in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't be letting him live now.

As for Yan Xin, he was very clear that Yan Xin had something special on him, such as the prayer beads given to him.

"This is your condition. You can either nod or shake your head. There is no other option." Huang Chao's voice sank for a moment.

Seeing how persistent he is, Xiaobai understands that the other party doesn't care what he said just now, and it can be seen that he has made up his mind to sleep with him.

"Sleeping with a ghost, I shouldn't die, right?" Because there was no such situation in the past, Xiaobai had doubts.

"No." 96 said bluntly.

"That's good." With 96's guarantee, Xiaobai immediately felt relieved.

"It's fine, as long as you don't mind." Xiaobai said.

"Mind?" Fang Huang Chao was surprised by these words.

The corners of Xiaobai's lips curled up slightly, and then, under Huang Chao's gaze, he raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned the collar.

The light in the room was on, and the light was bright, so Huang Chao could see very clearly that there were many red marks of different shades on Xiaobai's neck and collarbone, especially the collarbone.

That's not from allergies, some are obvious bite marks.

Xiao Bai raised his body back a little, and leaned against the painting table, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Chao, whose eyes fell on his neck from a high place.

"Yan Xin?" The name came out of Huang Chao's mouth, because he learned from Yan Lin that Xiaobai had been living with Yan Xin during this time.

Almost without thinking much, the target was set on Yan Xin.

But the facts proved that his guess was not wrong, Xiaobai nodded, indicating that these traces were made by Yan Xin.

"You and him..." This development surprised Huang Chao.

"He likes me." Xiaobai said.

"He forced you?"

Xiaobai didn't answer this question, he was already a little sleepy in the middle of the night.

"The choice is with you now. If you want to do it, hurry up. If you don't, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." As if to prove that he was really sleepy, Xiaobai yawned.

It was the first time that Huang Chao was underestimated so thoroughly, he directly stepped up, grabbed Xiaobai's arm, and pulled him up from the stool, Xiaobai stared at him, the light in his eyes seemed to be Questioning Huang Chao's determination, Huang Chao threw his arms around Xiaobai's body, and directly lifted the hem of his clothes behind him, and put it under the hem of his trousers. The trousers were slacks without a belt, so Huang Chao was almost unhindered.

"You will regret your attitude just now." Huang Chao threatened in a low voice.

Xiaobai shook his head: "I never regret anything I do."

"Okay, then don't let go." Huang Chao slammed his hand, the bed was not far from the painting table, Xiao Bai's body was under the force, he stumbled and fell on the bed.

Before he could stand up, a cold body fell down.

The next day Huang Chao was awakened by the hot body in his arms. Speaking of which, his memory of his death was not completely clear. At that time, there was a ghost attached to him, which caused him and Xie Yuan to fall off the cliff together. , fell into the rushing river.

When he died, he didn't remember very much. When he opened his eyes, he was in the state of a soul, and death was not obvious to him. In addition, Yan Lin had performed a forbidden technique on their souls, so that as long as he wanted, he could touch the world. person or thing.

His body was hot in his arms, right and left, warm and soft in his arms, giving Huang Chao an intuitive sense of life.

It is true that he is dead, but other than that, his life has not changed much. His parents and relatives are not in the province, and they are estranged from each other. , he would not have any contact with them at all. Now that he died like this, his body returned to dust, and the blood ties that he once had were really gone.

The man he should call father, his mistress can't count on five fingers. Although he didn't inherit his promiscuity, he inherited a little bit of the other's character.

Life is too short to have fun in time.

Death is never the end.

Get up and go to the ground, because you are in a ghost state, no matter how deep the stains are on your body, they will spontaneously dissipate.

Huang Chao lifted his arm into the air, and the clothes that had fallen on the ground flew up. The next moment, he didn't move his hands and feet, and the clothes were neatly put on him.

The face of the person covered by the quilt in the bed will be flushed with heat, but it is strange that the breath of life has not diminished in the slightest, but has become more intense.

Putting on his clothes, Huang Chao stared sideways at Xiaobai, who was frowning in his sleep and looked uncomfortable.

The memories of last night were profound and undeniable. It was indeed an extremely wonderful enjoyment, both physically and mentally.

Before Yan Lin gave him the next instruction, he had to stay at Xiaobai's place and monitor him 24 hours a day. After all, he was someone he slept with. Before he died, he was begging for money and goods. Now, They conducted a cooperative transaction, and he charged some interest in advance, and then slowly repaid the principal later.

Letting people sleep like this, maybe the body is weak, and it is not a good thing to get pneumonia.

Huang Chao lifted the quilt, picked up the man with mottled marks, and carried him to the bathroom. It was the first time he was cleaned by others. Naturally, he could not be sure of the severity of the technique. Sometimes it was heavy and would make the sleeping person struggle. Huang Chao Then relax.

Huang Chao himself did not notice the gentleness revealed inadvertently.

Clean the inside and outside of the person, wrap it in a bath towel, and carry it back to the bed, but the bed sheet has already been messed up, so I put it on the chair temporarily, Huang Chao turned to look out the window, the sun poured down from the sky, shining on the floor tiles A bright and scorching light ball was cast on him, Huang Chao walked over with his feet lifted, his arms slowly stretched out into the sun, the moment his fingertips touched the light, a scorching tearing sensation spread to all parts of his body, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.

Snapped his fingers into the void, the floor tiles suddenly twisted, and then several ghost heads floated out.

"Clean it up." Huang Chao ordered.

Yan Lin gave him the power to control these ghosts, and he used them to instruct the ghosts to make the bed.

New clean sheets have been found from the closet and placed on the bedside, Huang Chao stood aside, watching the ghosts quickly replace the stolen ones with new ones.

Swinging away the ghost and exiting the room, Huang Chao went to the chair and hugged Xiaobai who hadn't woken up, and went to bed.

By noon, the other party hadn't woken up, the tentacles were hot, and the corners of the eyes were stained with tears. Huang Chao searched in the house, found Xiaobai's mobile phone, contacted Yan Lin, and asked him to arrange a family doctor to come here to show Xiaobai.

When receiving the call, Yan Lin thought it was Xiaobai calling him, but the other party told him such a thing.

"Quyou is sick, what's wrong?" Yan Lin found that he seemed to have an inexplicable attachment to Xiaobai, wanting Xiaobai to die in his hands, he wanted to watch the other person's fresh life dim and wither little by little. .

"I'm very hot all over, I have a cold and a fever." Huang Chao said briefly on the phone.

Yan Lin didn't doubt him, he raised Huang Chao and Xie Yuan with his blood, they had the restrictions he set on them, so he wasn't afraid that any of them would betray him, so Huang Chao contacted him and told him about Xiaobai, After hanging up the phone, Yan Lin contacted a doctor in a private clinic and asked him to go to Xiaobai's house to see him.

The doctor quickly drove to Xiaobai's house and stood at the door. The door was closed and did not open. There was an open window at the end of the corridor. I shivered violently.

Pulling the collar to the middle, the doctor raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Just knocked, the door opened silently, a tall figure appeared in front of him, the doctor was startled for a moment for no reason, the man's eyes were lifeless, staring at him as if staring at a dead person, there was no wind in the room, but the doctor felt It seemed that cold air was rushing towards him constantly.

The man turned sideways to give way to the doctor. The doctor smiled politely and walked into the room. The door slammed shut behind the doctor, like a hammer, which made the doctor's heart beat violently.

"He's in that bedroom." Following behind the doctor, Huang Chao's eyes were cold and gloomy, like sharp ice blades, and the doctor who looked into his eyes felt the coldness pushing into his lungs.

"...What exactly is the patient uncomfortable?" The doctor walked to the room pointed by Huang Chao and asked questions.

"My whole body is hot. I have been sleeping since last night. I must have caught a cold." Huang Chao said the last sentence with an indecipherable smile on his lips.

The doctor squinted at Huang, quickly looked away, and pushed away the things inside. The window was half open, and the air in the room was not flowing smoothly. Almost immediately, the doctor smelled a strange smell floating in the air.

He looked on the bed again, expecting to see a woman, but he didn't expect that lying under the quilt was a young man with crimson face and short hair.

The man's brows were tightly wrinkled, half of his neck was exposed, but the traces of different shades printed on it were enough for the doctor to instantly understand what happened in this room not long ago.

Surprised in his heart, but he controlled his expression on his face and didn't show it. Sexuality is everyone's right. Others have no right to stand on a high ground to dictate. His job is to save people.

The doctor went to the bedside to check the patient's body and see a doctor.

Just as he grabbed one side of the quilt and was about to lift it off, the person who had been asleep suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Xiaobai's eyeballs first turned around, and finally fell slowly on the two people standing in the room. Both of them stared at him, one familiar face and one unfamiliar face.

Later Xiaobai learned from Huang Chao that this strange face was a doctor, so he didn't do any other extreme actions.

But before the full body check, Xiaobai asked Huang Chao to go out for a while, Huang Chao stared at Xiaobai, Xiaobai's face was full of heat, but the coldness slowly surfaced from the bottom of his eyes.

After a brief inspection, the traces on the body looked scary, but they didn't hurt too much. The doctor left some medicine and ordered some things, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. The room was as cold as an ice cave, and the doctor left like fleeing room.

Walking out of the room, I felt that the air was flowing slowly, not as dull and suffocating as in the room.

The doctor called Yan Lin, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He didn't dare to offend Yan Lin, and he didn't dare to offend the man in the room who didn't talk much, and his whole body was cold and dead.

"If you shouldn't say it, don't talk nonsense, and be careful to lose your life."

This is when the doctor opened the door and raised his foot to step out of the door, a cold and stern voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The doctor had a feeling at that time that if he had behaved inappropriately at that time, he might not be able to get out of that room.

Due to Xiaobai's fever, his whole head was dizzy, and when he went to the bathroom, he had to hold onto the wall to prevent him from collapsing.

Huang Chao wasn't in the house, he hid in a dark place, Xiaobai didn't look for him, he came back from the toilet and nestled back on the bed.

The quilt covered his neck, and it was like a furnace inside his body, which made him exhausted from the heat, and he didn't want to do anything, just lie down.

He lay down from morning to afternoon.

I haven't eaten anything except a little fever-reducing medicine prescribed by the doctor.

When he was really hungry, Xiaobai struggled to get up, dropped his feet to the ground, and walked towards the kitchen.I have some frozen dumplings in the freezer that just need to be steamed and eaten.

Xiaobai walked to the living room, suddenly, he paused slightly, then twisted his neck to the left.

The ghost who thought it would not appear so soon unexpectedly reappeared.

"...What are you doing when you're not recuperating in bed?" Huang Chao squinted his eyes halfway, looking at Xiaobai motionlessly.

"I haven't eaten all day, I'm hungry." Xiaobai said.

"What do you want to eat?" Huang Chao moved his body, and then walked towards Xiaobai with his long legs.

Xiaobai examines Huang Chao's expression in private, and sees nothing unusual.

"There are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. I'm going to cook some. I'm not you. I need something to eat."

"Go back to the house." Huang Chao's eyes sank, and he said directly without thinking.

Xiaobai was startled, then a cold chill hit his arm, Huang Chao reached out and grabbed his arm, and his body was pushed towards the bedroom by the other side.

Let go of the hands on his arms, Xiaobai was surprised, and looked up at Huang Chao, the young man had already turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

A cold voice came from the front.

"I'll cook."

The black figure turned the corner and was covered by the cold wall.

Xiaobai stared at the entrance of the kitchen, and remained silent for a few seconds, the corner of his mouth raised, and a smile disappeared in an instant.

Back in the room, Xiaobai took the mobile phone on the bed cabinet, sent a message, and told Yan Xin about Huang Chao's situation with him.

Within 2 minutes, the phone rang and Xiaobai answered the call.

Although the door was closed, it was not locked, Xiao Bai was not worried that Huang Chao would hear it.

"He's with you? He...became a ghost?" This was actually true, but Yan Xin was still shocked.

"Yes, I came last night." Xiaobai sat on the head of the bed, breathing obviously heavily.

Over there, Yan Xin heard his strange breathing and asked him what's wrong.

"It's nothing, I just have a cold." Xiaobai didn't plan to tell Yan Xin what happened last night yet.

No matter what, Yan Xin would never have imagined what happened between Huang Chao and Xiao Bai.

"Have you seen a doctor?" Yan Xin's words were full of concern and worry.

"The doctor came here and prescribed some medicine. It is estimated that he will be fine tomorrow."

"About Huang Chao, did he hurt you?" Yan Xin returned to the question just now.

Xiaobai still lied: "No, he is very nice, he will cook dumplings for me."

Xiaobai laughed, and the laughter passed through the microphone to Yan Xin.

"It looks like he was just appointed by Yan Lin to guard me."

Yan Xin was not at the scene, and the source of all news was from Xiaobai. Hearing Xiaobai's narration, Yan Xin did not say that she was completely at ease, but she was not too worried.

"If possible, let me have a few words with Huang Chao."

Xiaobai has no reason to refuse: "Okay...he's here."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure who didn't seem to be able to stay in the sun stood in the middle of the door.

The man's gaze broke through the air in an instant, and shot straight at Xiaobai's face.

The invisible pressure spread, but if it was another person, it would probably be too shocked to even speak, but Xiaobai seemed unaware of the pressure from Huang Chao, he looked up at Huang Chao.

"Yan Xin's phone call, he wants to chat with you." Xiaobai had an extremely soft smile on his face, and his attitude was calm and indifferent, as if nothing had ever happened to him, and he always took the initiative.

Huang Chao was expressionless, Xiaobai's arms were frozen in mid-air, and the person on the other end of the phone who hadn't hung up heard the sudden silence here, and didn't speak out immediately.

After a while, Yan Xin vaguely heard footsteps approaching, and then, a voice that was familiar but also obviously indifferent at the same time.

After receiving the phone, Huang Chao turned around and left the house, closed the door, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, staring at the sunlight falling on the trees below the building.

The two talked about something on the phone, Huang Chao lowered his voice, but Xiaobai understood every word clearly.

In this way, he stayed in the same room with several ghosts for two days, and his body temperature dropped within the same day. Xiaobai called Yan Lin the next morning.

Go straight to the point, without any pretense, and ask him to come out and meet him when he is free.

Yan Lin is currently practicing a taboo spell, and there is still the last step, but encountered a bottleneck in the middle, and has been unable to break through. Since Xiaobai asked him, it happened that he also had this plan, so he set the time for that week's Saturday.

The day came very quickly, Xiaobai had communicated with Yan Xin and the others in advance, and set the specific meeting place at an open-air coffee shop.

However, the weather was not good that day, before Xiaobai went out, the downpour of rain fell from the sky.

Yan Lin is the male protagonist of this world, and the whole world exists around him, Xiaobai actually loves what they are doing now, strictly speaking, it is just an unwilling struggle before dying.

The ending will not change.

Even so, there should be some resistance.

Xiaobai took the umbrella and went downstairs, Huang Chao didn't follow him, and the moment he went out, his soul body disappeared directly in front of Xiaobai.

Knowing that he was going back to Yan Lin's place, Xiao Bai silently watched him disappear, then turned around and left.

After taking a taxi and reporting the address to the driver, Xiao Bai rushed to meet Yan Lin.

When he arrived, unexpectedly Li Yanlin had breakfast before him, the car was parked outside the coffee shop, Xiaobai turned his eyes slightly, and saw the man who hadn't seen him for a long time behind the transparent glass. .

After paying the fare, Xiaobai opened the door and got out of the car. Without opening the umbrella, he quickly stepped up the steps. Some rain fell on his head, and the cold rain rolled into the back of his neck. He shrank his neck reflexively.

Pushing open the glass door, the wind chime jingle bell hanging at the door made a crisp and pleasant sound, Xiaobai quickly walked up to Yan Lin and sat on the chair opposite him.

As soon as Xiaobai came in, a waiter saw him. As soon as the waiter took his seat in Xiaobai, before he could say a word to Yan Lin, the other party quickly walked up to him.

"What would you like to drink, sir?"

"A cup of latte, thank you." Xiaobai looked at the waiter and smiled slightly.

"Okay, wait a minute." The waiter's expression changed for a moment, and he adjusted his expression in time, turned and walked away.

Xiao Bai looked away from the waiter, and then fell to Yan Lin again.

"... How many days have you not seen each other?"

"Half a month." Yan Lin's eyes were dark, the sky was dark, and there was darkness everywhere. There was a warm orange light in the coffee shop, but the light didn't seem to be able to shine on Yan Lin.

The light around his body eludes him.

"14 days and 12 hours." Xiaobai turned on the phone, looked at the time on it, and blurted out this precise number.

"...You have seen Huang Chao." Yan Lin's painting style turned to a strange direction.

Xiaobai's eyes were calm, without any surprise, he waited quietly for Yan Lin's next words.

"There are not only human beings in this world, there are other existences, and death is not the end. If you come to my side, I can let you have a longer and more interesting life than human beings." Yan Lin's voice sank, his tone There is a hint of delusion in it.

Xiaobai looked at him and smiled, then opened and closed his rosy lips: "I refuse."

Yan Lin's face suddenly turned cold, and just as he was about to say something, the waiter brought over coffee and placed it in front of Xiao Bai.

"Please enjoy."

There was a vague sense of tension in the air. After the waiter walked away, he looked curiously at Xiaobai and Yanlin.

"You have no right to refuse." Yan Lin locked eyes on Xiaobai.

Xiaobai leaned forward and touched the coffee table.

"Then what are you going to do, kill me, or imprison me?"

Xiaobai raised his brows, it seemed that Yan Lin only later realized that the person in front of him was not like the one he knew in the past, because he saw his true face, so he also changed accordingly, no longer being absolutely attached to him, those pair of eyes In the eyes, the affection full of the past is gone.

"All." Yan Lin simply spit out two words.

The complete thing is, I will do both killing you and imprisoning you.

Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, then as if hearing some funny joke, his shoulders shook and he laughed softly.

The laughter was restrained, not completely let go, and the laughter was not long.

"...I know." Xiaobai put both hands on the table, covering the warm coffee cup.

"I know who Yan Lin you really like in your heart, Yan Xin, right?"

As soon as Xiaobai's words came out, Yan Lin, who was opposite him, blinked his eyelids, and his reaction was enough to prove that Xiaobai's guess was correct without the other party nodding or saying anything.

"There's something here, do you want to hear it?" Xiaobai's eyes lit up, staring at Yan Lin, as if he couldn't wait to share the secret.

For some reason, from Xiaobai's strangely excited expression, Yan Lin had something he was about to say that he absolutely didn't want to hear.

But at the same time, he wanted to know what it was.

"I had a relationship with him, on the day you drove to pick me up, and then we went to Tang Yi's house, where I slept the cinnabar mole in your heart."

"Yan Lin, you plan to kill us, but fundamentally, Yan Xin is the one you want to kill the most."

"Because only by killing him can he belong to you."