【Ghost Angel】East Of Eden

That night, Chi Enzhuo came home a bit late. When he opened the door, he saw that the ghost uncle who kindly adopted him pressed the messenger uncle who seemed to threaten him but was actually kind to him on the sofa and kissed him. Pulling a pillow, but his hands are around Uncle Ghost's neck, which blocks a lot of things. From Chi Enzhuo's perspective, he really can't see anything that he dare not see.

Human girls have always known that Omega and Alpha living at home are like a match made in heaven, and doing such things at any time is justified and justified, although these two uncles are non-human beings who lack social common sense, normal Of course, her physical needs are understandable, but it is very painful for her, a Beta with a keen sense of smell, to not cover up her pheromones.

Even though she was mentally preparing for it all the time, she couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. The last picture she saw before she turned her head was the ghost jumping up from the messenger.

The atmosphere should have seemed awkward, but the ghost didn't seem to care much.

"Come back so early tonight? Didn't you work at a fried chicken shop?" Well, he even said that.

Chi Enzhuo couldn't tell because she was suffering in her heart. Of course, she couldn't say that she came back after working overtime tonight, but the indifference of the ghost made her not calm. She turned her head, and the ghost was standing by the sofa. He also stood up from the sofa, hugged the pillow with the sailboat printed on his chest, and looked at her in the same way, the only difference was that Uncle Messenger had a deeper blush than Uncle Ghost.

Although he didn't know the reason, Chi Enzhuo knew that tonight's ups and downs might be inevitable. After thinking about it, Chi Enzhuo could only say this: "I have morning class tomorrow."

Fake.I just hope that the two uncles can restrain themselves, at least not to let themselves hear it.

The ghost wanted to say something, but the messenger covered his mouth and spoke first: "Don't think too much! Sleep well tonight, and study hard in class tomorrow!"

Chi Enzhuo shook his head with a wry smile, then nodded, turned and walked up to his room on the second floor.The ghost and the envoy watched Chi Enzhuo go upstairs until he confirmed that the human girl had closed the door, then the envoy let it go angrily.

"You're crazy!" the messenger turned his head and growled at the ghost, "How could you be in such a place!"

The ghost was not annoyed, but put his arms around the messenger's waist playfully: "Then let's go to the room."

The messenger directly shook off the ghost's hand, and walked straight to his room: "Didn't you hear the other lost people say that she needs to rest well tonight? You are such a shameless ghost."

The ghost didn't chase after him, but after the messenger closed the door of his room, he turned off the light and went back to his room.

He was indeed just impulsive, and he just wanted to exchange a kiss to express his feelings, but at such a distance, the pheromone released uncontrollably by the other party was like a virus, teasing him and attracting him, he was actually Can't help but want to possess each other again.

The messenger is indeed much stronger than he imagined. The other party told himself why he recovered his memory and what things he remembered, no matter what he knew or what he didn't know, the messenger told him obediently, but only For the memory after his death as Jin Xin and before Wang Li's death, the other party refused to tell him anything.

The first thing he heard after he came back as a ghost was Wang Li's death, but after he understood the cause and effect of the whole thing, he knew that Wang Li died of suicide, he fell into Park Zhongyuan's plan willingly, and then from one The end is moving forward according to Park Zhongyuan's ideas, even in the matter of death.

The ghost did not force the persecutor, he thought that there would always be a chance to make the other party speak in the future, so he just used his clumsy and simple words to comfort the other party and express his love to the other party.The emissary never indulged himself in lowliness, which was many times more noble than the Wang Li that the ghost knew. After knowing the truth, the emissary did not evade his own heart. When he exchanged feelings with the ghost and decided to enjoy this life Then happened the scene that Chi Enzhuo came back to see.

Lying on the bed, the ghost almost laughed from ear to ear when recalling the messenger's shy expression. He tossed and turned on the bed for a while but couldn't fall asleep. After thinking for a long time, he decided to harass the messenger.

He believed that the messenger's mood tonight would not be much calmer than his, and he also believed that the other party would not be able to fall asleep so easily, so when he teleported to the messenger's room, he saw that the other party was lying on his side on the bed instead of the usual When he fell asleep in the morgue, he was not as surprised as he had imagined.

The second the ghost appeared in the room, the emissary was aware of the other party's existence. After all, the other party was a guy who couldn't control the release of pheromones, but he didn't do anything to drive the other party away. He tightened slightly Body, eyes wide open, within a short while, the quilt was lifted, and a cool breeze rushed in for a moment, but in the next second, something warmer blocked all the chill.

A pair of hands passed around his chest and firmly encircled him. His hands were placed on his waist unnaturally, but they were grasped flexibly by the man and then clasped together.The messenger didn't resist, and the ghost got closer to him, completely encircling him in front of his chest. The ghost's head rested on the messenger's shoulder, and the tips of his hair itched the glands on the back of his neck, making the messenger feel a different kind of comfort. feel.

"Go to sleep." The ghost's voice sounded low, as if it really had a hypnotic feeling, adding a little bit of lethargy to the sleepless messenger.

The envoy closed his eyes, and his thinking immediately became chaotic. The body of the ghost was already higher than that of ordinary people. Under this kind of weather and environment, the body of the ghost seemed extremely warm, and the warmth caused deeper drowsiness.

Before he fell asleep in a daze, the messenger felt that the ghost held his hand and changed his fingers into interlocking. The not-so-clear touch gave him a huge sense of peace of mind, and he vaguely heard the ghost whispering something in his ear, That moment was very clear, but his tiredness surpassed his clear thinking, and his confused mind made him prefer to treat those words as innocuous love words like "I love you" rather than analyze more information.

When did he fall into a deep sleep? The emissary himself was unconscious, but the ghost knew that the body in his arms was relaxed and soft, and the other person's breathing was very steady, with almost no ups and downs. This was the first time he saw an emissary who fell asleep in this position, quiet Being obedient like a rag doll only made him feel more infatuated.

The ghost smiled and pecked the messenger's cheek, then kissed the back of the messenger's neck. After confirming that the other party was completely asleep, he hugged him even tighter and closed his eyes without making any unnecessary movements. .

The envoy hasn't had such a good night's sleep for a long time. He wakes up on time under the reminder of his biological clock, and the first touch after his thinking is clear is that he is hugged behind his back all night and his head is still on his shoulder. The faint breath exhaled from the ghost's mouth.As soon as he moved the ghost, he woke up and moved their embraced whole bodies. At this time, the messenger realized that they were indeed interlocking their fingers, and they slept in this position all night.

There was no embarrassment at all, but the messenger's face was still flushed red. The ghost who also woke up was the first to see the messenger's expression. He couldn't help being in a good mood. He leaned forward and kissed the corner of the messenger's mouth before standing up from the bed. stand up.

This is very similar to the first morning of a couple living together after marriage. The husband comforts the shy wife and then arranges everything for the wife. After the wife washes up and tidies up, she comes out to see the nutritious and delicious love breakfast made by the husband himself.

This scene did happen as well. The messenger took care of himself and took the hat out of the room, and he smelled the fragrance in the living room. The appearance of rushing out of the restaurant for breakfast and running towards the door.

The moment Chi Enzhuo closed the door, the messenger sat down at the dining table, and in front of him was a cheese sandwich with fruits and vegetables, and a glass of heated milk.The ghost also took the same breakfast and sat down beside the messenger, first smiled softly at the messenger, then picked up the sandwich in front of him and opened his mouth to take a bite.

Of course it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. The emissary lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich, then took a sip of the milk from the glass, and then nodded, which was regarded as an affirmation of the ghost.

"Tell me, when do we two need to get a certificate? If we let others know that there is a pair of illegal Alpha and Omega living in this house, we will be punished." The ghost suddenly said this while eating.

The envoy just thought it was amused: "You have a household registration, but I don't. Don't think about those who have some. And you think who has the guts to embarrass you or me."

The ghost pouted, noncommittal.

Everything that day began to become extremely cute in the eyes of the messenger. He completely forgot the fact that he was suspended from the hell team. He only remembered the surprised expression of the younger generation when he came to the tea house in a suit.But he was not in a hurry to leave, and just followed his younger generation to watch him work, and he was [-]% patient with those undead who cried and couldn't believe that they were dead or made a fuss about not cooperating and drinking Wangsheng tea.The younger generation asked him if he had encountered any happy things, and the messenger said yes with a smile, but he didn't say anything more. He was the only one who was excited like a peach blossom all day long.

Just one day's confirmation of his mind made the messenger so happy that he completely forgot the dangers that surrounded them during this time. That night, the ghosts came to the dead man's tea house to look for him. I was so shocked that my eyeballs almost fell out.For dinner, the ghost personally made a vegetable salad for him. Although it was not very tasty and the sauce was misplaced, the messenger still ate it with gusto.

For a few moments, the emissary felt that life could go on like this, and he would give up the chance of reincarnation and stay by the side of the ghost forever to accompany him through the parting karma, but that night Chi Enzhuo returned home with a pale face Telling them that she was attacked by a ghost at the fried chicken shop tonight, he was woken up like a sap, and then came back to reality.

The emissary's first reaction was to turn his head to look at the ghost's expression, and the ghost knew at this moment that he had never ignored the threat of Park Zhongyuan, and the other party wanted to rush to Sunny's home almost immediately to see if the other party was okay , only calmed down after Chi Enzhuo's earnest persuasion that "the boss has already rested".

The ghost comforted Chi Enzhuo and went back to the room to rest first, and when he returned to the living room again, his expression was even more solemn.They had already mentioned the matter of Chi Enzhuo's roster and the existence of Park Zhongyuan the night before, and the messenger couldn't help but began to scold him for what happened to forget such a crisis.

But the ghost seemed to see his uneasiness, and didn't say any accusations, but smiled at him comfortingly: "It's okay, don't forget that I am a ghost, there is nothing in this world that I can't do." Arrived."

These words should sound very convincing, but he has personally faced Park Zhongyuan and recovered his memory, and he knows that Park Zhongyuan is definitely not an easy character to deal with. In addition, Jin Xin's water sword has no harm to Park Zhongyuan. I don't know how to deal with this evil spirit.

"Since I killed him once 900 years ago, I can wipe him out again." The ghost still smiled at him.

The messenger was suddenly a little frustrated: "You have never defeated him. The chance you killed him 900 years ago was in exchange for your own life." He always knew that Park Zhongyuan was never so easy to solve.

"I will never let Park Chung-won hurt you and Eun-joo's hair, don't you believe me?"

The envoy didn't answer, and then nodded heavily after a while, looking at the ghost with concern in his eyes.The ghost was very helpful. After stroking the top of the messenger's head for a few seconds like comforting a child, he gently sent the messenger back to his room.

Tonight the messenger was deliberately waiting for the ghost, but the ghost did not sneak into the messenger's room and sleep with him like before. I have to admit that the messenger enjoyed this feeling very much.Before there were no ghosts, he had lived alone like this for 300 years, but only tonight's loneliness made him feel empty and unbearable.

I don't know why he always has a bad premonition. He can't remember the words that the ghost whispered in his ear, but he suddenly feels that they are very important words.

In such a preoccupied state of mind, he could hardly fall asleep, and ushered in the second day of not being very energetic.The tired ghost who saw him showed unreserved pity, and kept persuading the messenger not to think too much, it is best to sleep peacefully.The appearance of the ghost finally reassured the emissary a lot. After all, he was very confident that the ghost would never joke about his and Chi Enzhuo's lives.

Life had to go on as usual, and as the messenger of the underworld, he knew that nothing would happen until the time on the roster came.

In the past few days, the messenger will follow Sunny secretly. This is the tacit understanding between him and the ghost. The ghost will protect Chi Enzhuo, and he will take care of this existence that used to be Jin Xin's younger sister.

According to the ghost's request, the emissary did not return the memory of the previous life to Sunny. The ghost said in a neutral voice, "She is just an ordinary person in this life, so let her live this life in peace." But only the emissary can I could hear the disappointment in the ghost's tone, and the loneliness that couldn't be hidden when I saw the other person's face.

How much courage it took to decide to give up recognizing his sister, the messenger may not be able to estimate this point, but he knows that in the future, he is the only one who can't let that guy show such a lonely expression, and he also knows that once he is willing Once trapped, there is no chance of going back.

The emissary thought that he was good at tracking others, but he actually had some bad premonitions before walking on the familiar bridge, but the person who was surprised when Sunny suddenly turned around and looked at him with unsurprising eyes was the messenger himself.

"I have been following me for so many days inexplicably, maybe it's not because I fell in love with you, Mr. Jin Yubin." Sunny said so, with a kind smile on his face.

"You..." How did you know that I was following you.

But before the envoy could say these words, Sunny waved his hands helplessly at him: "If it wasn't for knowing you, I would have thought I had met a stalker." Sunny's expression became more serious as he spoke, "Yes What did the working girl tell you? What happened in the fried chicken shop before."

The messenger didn't speak for a while. Sunny couldn't see Park Zhongyuan's undead. All she could feel was fear and inexplicable hurt.

Sunny has always been a talkative and witty woman. Seeing that the envoy stopped talking, she understood a little bit in her heart, and stood in front of the envoy with her arms around her chest: "In my eyes, you are all not ordinary people. , but since I’m just the boss of a migrant girl, it’s only natural that you don’t have any position to tell me the truth.”

The messenger suddenly looked into Sunny's eyes, only seeing confidence and relief in it.

"I've listened to your conversations before, and I don't care what kind of existence you are, although I don't know exactly how you said I was the younger sister of that brother's previous life. Things, but if this is the case, then so be it. There are too many things around you that I can’t understand. If this is your daily life, I can’t control it. But you must take care of the migrant girl. Last time she fried chicken I was taken aback by the sudden fainting in the shop." When Sunny said the last sentence, he laughed helplessly.

"Miss Sunny, aren't you afraid?" The messenger continued Sunny's words, "If our existence will bring you harm."

"Will you?" Sunny asked back.

The messenger was stunned, but shook his head heavily: "This kind of thing will never happen again."

Sunny smiled and said: "That brother, at first glance, seems to be a restless character, thanks to you being able to be with him." Then Sunny's expression softened again, "But if he is really my brother, then he It must be a guy who always wants to sacrifice himself in exchange for hope, and you must be optimistic about him at that time."

These words sounded strange to the messenger's ears. He couldn't understand why Sunny had such an impression of ghosts, so he could only nod his head, and then watched Sunny say goodbye to him and disappear at the other end of the bridge.

Enzhuo didn't have a night shift that night, so they appeared at the dinner table together, seeing the back of the ghost and the messenger standing side by side by the sink cooking, without her, he knew that there was no place for him here, so he left a sentence "I want Eat steak" and went back to his room first.

While cooking, the emissary kept looking at the state of the ghost. The next day was the date indicated in the name book, which meant that tomorrow he would have a duel with Park Zhongyuan. Still thinking about how much steak to fry for En Zhuo.

He really wanted to ask something, but after seeing the ghost's expression, he was inexplicably unable to ask.During the dinner, Chi Enzhuo's words also became less. Obviously she was also worried about her life and death the next day, but she may not realize where the real crisis is because she doesn't know many truths. When the dinner is over, the ghosts stay behind With the comforting words of "Don't think too much and rest well, how can someone hurt you when I'm here", En Zhuo, who has been rescued by ghosts from the brink of death many times in the past, believed it and nodded to the ghosts in response.

The messenger was absent-minded during the evening show, and finally couldn't help asking when the ghost handed him a bottle of yogurt, but he only got a confident or perfunctory answer from the ghost.The ghost said that there would be no problem, but when the messenger asked him what to do, the other party would only say "I will do what I wanted to do in the past."

The messenger didn't understand the meaning of these words, and a strong sense of anxiety surrounded him all the time.At night, he lay on the bed, pressed the quilt on his chest and looked up at the ceiling. His mind was a little confused, but he didn't know what to think.

Suddenly there was a faint fishy-sweet smell in the room, and the messenger suddenly turned his head and saw the ghost standing by his bed with a smile on his face.

"Miss me?" the ghost asked.

The messenger didn't answer, but turned his head to the side, and the quilt was thrown away after a while, and then a warm body lay beside him, hugging him gently.

What I have to admit is that the emissary suddenly missed the ghost's hug. Since the previous night when he hugged him to sleep, the ghost has never come to "disturb" his sleep shamelessly. He said so It's best that this is just right, but at this moment when the ghost appears, I feel the peace of mind from the bottom of my heart.

"The general was nervous before going into battle?" the emissary deliberately joked, and even now he still wants to know what the ghost is going to do.

Unexpectedly, the ghost answered this question very positively: "Ah, I'm nervous." This made the messenger a little bit at a loss as to how to answer, but the ghost continued on his own, "Before tomorrow's time comes, I just want to do this." hug you."

"You... If there is anything I can help, just tell me, anyway, my identity as an emissary from the underworld is also very convenient." I don't know why the emissary didn't want to know anything at this moment, he just wanted to know How can I get closer to Jinxin.

"Do you still remember what I said before, the next time your estrus comes, whether you want it or not, I will mark you permanently?"

I don't understand why the ghost suddenly mentioned this, the messenger's cheeks suddenly became hot: "Um..."

"Wait for me." The ghost kept answering and then suddenly hugged the messenger even tighter, "You will always be mine."

The conversation that night was inexplicable, but the emissary only felt a heat in his heart, the softest place was touched, it was a place he was willing to fall into even if he could never recover.

He slept very comfortably in the warm embrace of the ghost, he would not tell the ghost about this, he only hoped that the ghost would find out this, and then he would not be made to wait alone every night from now on.

When he got up the next morning, the ghost was not by his side for the first time. The messenger walked out of the room and found that the living room was also gone.He woke up at a normal time, he was out of work for a while, but he didn't stay in bed because of it.He turned around again and found that the other lost people were gone, and he attributed the disappearance of the ghost to preparing for the confrontation with Park Zhongyuan tonight.

He was still a little angry, because the ghost still didn't plan to take him, even though he knew that the other party was trying to protect him, the emissary still felt depressed.A day of doing nothing will always pass, after all, it is impossible for him to sit at home peacefully and wait for the return of the ghost today.

The ghost never liked to clean. After he made something for breakfast and ate it for breakfast, he started to clean the house from top to bottom.After lunch, he went out to Sunny's fried chicken shop. In fact, he wanted to meet ghosts here, but after Sunny looked at him jokingly all afternoon, he didn't wait for the ghosts, so he had to leave.Then he considered that Chi Enzhuo might be frightened and should have a good meal at night, so he went out again to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and came back.

After everything was done, it was after six o'clock in the afternoon. He knew that the ghosts did not want him to go to the scene. He also asked for Chi Enzhuo's name book from his junior and asked his junior not to interfere with the death. Put it on the desk.

The time on the name book showed that the time of death was [-]:[-] tonight, and there were still more than two hours left. It was a bit difficult, but he felt that it would not be a problem to wait a little longer.

The accident happened at this moment.

Even if he was suspended, he was still a messenger of the underworld, but he still retained all the abilities of the messenger of the underworld. The moment he felt something strange, he ran directly to the desk and hurriedly opened the list.How could the Underworld Messenger himself make a mistake, but when he saw that the time of death on the list had indeed changed to more than ten minutes later, he still felt dizzy.

He didn't know why the roster changed, but he knew the roster was the only thing that couldn't go wrong.He didn't know where the ghost was, and he didn't know if the ghost knew about this situation. The first situation let him know that he could only go there by himself, even if it was a sinful thing for the messenger of the underworld to prevent a death in person.

The emissary almost forgot to take his hat when he changed into his suit and was about to leave. When he returned to the room to pick up the hat, he noticed that his hands were trembling. Time passed by every minute and every second, and any step he was late might cause The most tragic ending.

When constantly teleporting, the messenger just wanted to know where the ghost was, whether it was with the other lost people, and whether it was aware of the coming crisis.

The moment he stood still on the top of the tall building, he was very relieved to see the ghost appearing in his field of vision, but he couldn't even express a relaxed expression, and at the same time saw the sword on the chest of the ghost that he couldn't see before. , and the hands that belonged to Chi Enzhuo held on the hilt glowing with dim light.

Then he noticed that the person holding the sword that determines the life and death of ghosts is not Chi Enzhuo, but Park Zhongyuan who is possessed by her.

He was surprised that he could maintain such calmness at such a moment, without any hesitation, without any panic, he shouted Park Zhongyuan's name loudly.

He is still the messenger of the underworld, and his call to the dead is still binding.

This sound made Park Zhongyuan and the ghost turn their heads at the same time. Chi Enzhuo's face showed a ferocious expression, and the messenger had no chance to see the expression of the ghost. He could feel the hot gaze, but he didn't have the courage to go with it. Look at each other.

If he had turned his head to look at that time, he might have found that there was no surprise or annoyance in the eyes of the ghost, but full of affection and a kind of satisfaction and relief that others could not understand.

The messenger didn't turn his head.

"Park Zhongyuan." He just firmly called out the name of the deceased.

"Park Zhongyuan!" He roared the third time, as if he was venting something, throwing all his negative emotions on this name that brought all the disasters and sorrows.

The moment he saw the ghost and Park Zhongyuan, the emissary knew what the ghost's confidence came from. He suddenly remembered the ghost's kiss, the salad that the ghost made very unskilledly, and the phrase that the ghost once said to He said, I used to do what I wanted to do, and now I will do it.

What Jin Xin once wanted to do was to use the sword bestowed by Wang Li to personally behead the courtier who had ruined Wang Li's life.

The moment Pu Zhongyuan's undead escaped from Chi Enzhuo's body, he returned to his original ugly and dirty appearance. The messenger had no time to take care of the embarrassed Pu Zhongyuan. He finally dared to look at the ghost.

Chi Enzhuo's limp body was firmly supported by the hands that had hugged and touched him countless times, and then that hand picked up the slender and delicate hand of the human girl, and finally stopped at the place that should have looked terrifying. At this moment, it was just on the sword that looked sad.

It was the sword bestowed by Wang Li himself, and it was Wang Li's final life and final death to Jin Xin.

When the light of the familiar sword gradually disappeared from Jin Xin's body and was gradually pulled out, the messenger was surprised that he didn't feel a little bit sad, and he didn't even try to stop this scene from happening. His mind was so clear that he knew exactly what he was thinking. What he thought was: If Chi Enzhuo knew about this, he might cry for three days and three nights. What should I do? I am not good at it. Comfort the human girl.

Who is the last one who needs to be comforted?The messenger never considered this question.

The pictures in reality became distorted in his eyes, but the scenes in his memory came alive before his eyes.When he was Wang Li, he had always seen Jin Xin in military uniform. He had given that pitch-black war robe to Jin Xin as a military service, and Jin Xin had been wearing it for five years.There has never been irreparable damage.He also remembered that the general Jin Xin he had seen was always the high-spirited before parting, and the travel-stained man at the triumphant return. He had never seen Jin Xin bravely killing the enemy on the battlefield.

He saw it today, maybe it was his first time, maybe it was his last time.

His general is also dressed in black today, not a blood-stained shirt, but so handsome.He quietly looked at Jin Xin's steady forward figure, in the world where nothing was real, only the sound of heavy footsteps reached his ears.Then the sword bestowed by him was stained with bloody flames, creating a crack in the dark night, drawing out a ray of hope.

The envoy remembered that Sunny had told him so, that guy was a person who would sacrifice himself in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

It was so 900 years ago and it is still so today.

No progress!

The emissary suddenly wanted to scold him, but before he could feel his mouth, before he had the courage to speak, he caught a whiff of it.

The taste of alcohol with the aroma of flowers.

Goryeo's famous wine, the taste of buckwheat wine.

In the days after Jin Xin's death, he was driven crazy and wanted to find the taste.

The taste of Kim Shin's pheromone that belonged to Wang Li's general 900 years ago.

"His Majesty."

When this voice sounded, the messenger seemed to wake up from memories and nightmares. Everything in reality flooded into his consciousness like a tide. He felt his trembling body. Then he lowered his head and saw the kneeling man in front of him. Kim Shin's face.

"The pardoning minister can only report back now. After all, it is not in line with the entrustment of the former king. After all, he has protected His Majesty."

Park Zhongyuan's body disappeared behind the ghost. The messenger didn't see that moment, so he didn't need to worry about anything. He knew all along that the general who used this sword to fight never brought him any news of failure.

Jin Xin had a proud and joyful smile on his face, but his crumbling body and pale face told the messenger that what he saw was not a dream.He couldn't take his eyes off Jin Xin's face, maybe he should look at the sword that carried all the hopes and sorrows, all the beginning and the end, but he couldn't take his eyes off until the sword suddenly fell Disappeared until Jin Xin's body fell forward with no support.

The messenger also knelt on the ground to catch the ghost's body whose temperature had begun to drop.

At this moment, he is not Wang Li, he is just the underworld messenger who keeps causing trouble for the other party, he is just the other party's Omega, the other party's lover.

The crying sound broke out in an instant. The messenger never thought that such a heart-piercing sound would come from his own mouth. He likes watching TV dramas, but he only feels disdain for the miserable cries of the heroines when they parted ways , How could there be such sad feelings in this world, how could it be possible to really cry as if the water in his body would be dried up, but at this moment he knew that all of this would be true.

He hugged the ghost's body tightly, but the other party seemed to have lost the strength to hug him back. He buried his head in the other's chest, at the place where the sword should have been pierced, at the place that was still beating weakly , constantly exuding the taste of buckwheat wine that he missed in his previous life and has been searching for more than 300 years in this life.

"Jin Xin, Jin Xin, ghost!" The messenger finally found his voice, even though it was hoarse and ugly from crying at the moment, "It's you, that person is you, and the owner of that smell has always been you! Whether it was more than 900 years ago or now !"

The ghost smiled weakly in his arms: "So in the days after my death that you refused to tell me, are you looking for the owner of this smell?"

"Yes!" The messenger didn't know why he shouted so loudly, as if he was afraid that the other party would not hear his voice, "So don't leave me! Don't let me lose you again."

The ghost suddenly stopped talking, he raised his hand with difficulty to caress the back of the messenger's neck, and gently rubbed the messenger's hair with the other hand.The messenger was terrified by the action of the ghost, but cried even harder.

"Don't go...you haven't marked me permanently, how can you just leave me like this. Do you want to see me struggling helplessly in every estrus! Don't go...you are my Alpha ah……"

The ghost responded to him with a kiss. The emissary was almost unable to breathe due to his own tears, but he stretched out his tongue when the ghost came up to him.He couldn't hold back his crying. During the process of kissing the ghost, all the tears hit the ghost's cheeks. His pale face was flushed red due to the lack of breathing, and he didn't want the ghost to end like this.

During the kiss, the ghost kept stroking the messenger's glands, and the excitement didn't diminish at this moment, but what the messenger felt was only sadness and pain, and all other feelings were thrown away in his body.After the kiss was over, the ghost suddenly grabbed the messenger's shoulders and pressed him against his chest. The messenger's vision was blurred, but he felt that the ghost stretched his head towards the back of his neck, and the warm breath sprayed on his most sensitive skin. on the gland.

"Ghost..."

"Wait for me." The ghost interrupted