I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

There was something furry rubbing against his nose, itching so much that Ruan Yang just wanted to sneeze.

Ruan Yang felt that he was still very tired after sleeping for a long time, so he raised his eyelids with difficulty.The big white and watery green pupils were meeting her big eyes, and the slender white beard scratched Ruan Yang's cheeks.

"Meow~"

Ruan Yang hadn't fully woken up yet, so he closed his eyes again, put his arms on his eyelids, and let out a buzzing nose: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

A piece of softness fell gently on the palm of my hand.

Ruan Yang still didn't open his eyes, and muttered: "Dabai, don't lick me. I want to sleep." Before he could finish the last two words, his palm was wet and cold.

Ruan Yang was annoyed, raised his hand, and was about to push Dabai away, but unexpectedly his wrist was grabbed by another hand, and then, thin kisses fell overwhelmingly on his forehead, eyes, nose tip, and lips.

Densely packed, leaving no gaps.

The corner of Ruan Yang's mouth curled up, but he still didn't open his eyes, his mouth was vague: "Professor Ying, why are you as naughty as Dabai?"

The thin kiss stopped immediately.Ruan Yang knows how gloomy Ying Shuhuai's face is now without looking at it, but every time he can't help but want to get angry at him like this, and never tires of challenging him to get angry.A word flashed through Ruan Yang's still-awake mind.

Have no fear.

Before Ruan Yang launched a new round of challenges, his lips were completely blocked, leaving no trace of air to escape.The person occupying a high position seems to be venting Ruan Yang's dissatisfaction with comparing him to a cat.

"hiss--"

Ruan Yang tasted the blood on the corner of his lips, slapped his chest hard on his body, and took the opportunity to touch his well-trained chest muscles: "Don't push so hard. I'm a gourmet anchor who wants to be photogenic. I was seen by netizens. Tomorrow's headline will be: Blast! The secret lover of the richest man is exposed!"

Ying Shuhuai's aggressive attack did not become gentle because of Ruan Yang's protest, but he attacked the city more forcefully, squeezing Ruan Yang's little sanity out of the sky, sinking into the entanglement of each other.

Ying Shuhuai held down Ruan Yang's hand that was making trouble, and his voice was hoarse like an electromagnetic wave: "Don't move around, or you won't even think about getting out of bed today."

Ruan Yang struggled to break free from the restrained hands, trying to break through the belt defense line again, saying: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, and we cannot live up to the good morning light."

A low laugh came from above his head, tempting Ruan Yang to open his eyes to see the angel, or the devil.The morning light shines on Ying Shuhuai's face through the gauze curtain, as if coating him with a holy radiance.The thin lips are stained with a layer of light water, like a fresh and tender fruit, tempting people to pick it.

In the brown-green pupils, there was a faint smirk in the usually cold eye waves, but he restrained himself from expressing it.Controlling Ruan Yang's hand with one hand, but reaching into Ruan Yang's pajamas with the other hand, rubbing back and forth at the waist.

Ruan Yang was a little annoyed.Ying Shu's white shirt was neatly buttoned, and even his hair wasn't messy. On the other hand, his neckline was ripped open, revealing half of his shoulders, and his pajamas were messy.The sharp contrast immediately made Ruan Yang overturn his previous judgment that Ying Shuhuai was an angel, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a devil.

Ying Shuhuai stretched out his long arms and pulled Ruan Yang out of the bed.Ruan Yang took advantage of the situation to wrap his legs around Ying Shuhuai's strong waist, like a koala clinging to Ying Shuhuai's body, whimpering and wanting to go back to sleep.

Ying Shuhuai patted Ruan Yang's buttocks lightly, and directly carried him to the bathroom: "Hurry up and wash up, and sleep after eating."

Ruan Yang, who was expecting something to happen in the bathroom, was finally defeated by his stomach growling.Smelling the aroma, I came to the restaurant, heard the sound of gurgling in the pot, and looked over.

Or millet porridge.

Ruan Yang smiled and said, "Does Professor Ying only know how to cook millet porridge?"

Ying Shuhuai put out the porridge, avoiding Ruan Yang's hand reaching out to take the bowl, put it on the glazed table, and handed over the spoon: "Hot." Seeing Ruan Yang's appetite whetted, he filled a lot of millet porridge into his stomach, Ying Shu Shu Huai was a little relieved.

Ruan Yang, who was full, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, seeing Ying Shuhuai washing dishes, ladles and pots by the sink, suddenly felt that it would be good to live a life like this.

Suddenly remembered something, Ruan Yang held down the glazed platform and asked, "Did Mr. Xie pass away last night?"

"Ah."

"Then I was not mistaken. The old man Xie I saw in the Xie family mansion is actually his soul. No wonder there is no shadow of him on the ground."

"Ah."

"Bai Xisha left so easily, probably because Mr. Xie paid for it with his life. Bai Xisha is also a poor person. He has not yet reached the point of innocence. He let Xie Qing go after taking the life of Xie's family." Ruan Yang sighed, "It's all the fault of the ancestors of the Xie family."

"Ah."

"Oh, by the way, wasn't Bai Xisha trapped in the Yanglong Zhan formation earlier? How could he still chase us to the backyard?" Ruan Yang recalled what happened last night and raised a question. ,

"It's true that Yanglong Zhan can trap yin and evil, but there is a loophole in the formation." Regarding the previous words, Ying Shuhuai simply hummed, and only dutifully answered when Ruan Yang asked about Taoism, "Yang The eighteen talismans of Long Zhan are regarded as eighteen gates. It’s just that these eighteen gates have the gate of death and the gate of life. The false god broke a gate of life, but Bai Xisha passed through it first. After passing the gate of life disappeared , so Bai Xisha can come out, but the false god is still trapped in the formation."

"This formation is not good. Since it is to strangle ghosts and evil spirits, why keep the gate of life? It is not good to cut grass and roots?"

"This is Shenmen's rule. Keep everything on the line and don't kill everything."

"I'm afraid it's a farmer and a snake." Ruan Yang pondered for a while, and said, "This is why the number of Shenmen is getting smaller and smaller. The ghosts who can break through the door must be powerful ghosts, and they will take revenge once they form a formation. Ah. The ghost heart is the most sinister, and Shen Men has shown kindness in vain."

Hearing Ruan Yang's theory of ghosts, Ying Shuhuai commented: "Ghosts are sinister, but what is more terrifying is the human heart."

Ruan Yang thought of the ancestors of the Xie family who wanted to refine Bai Xisha to change their fate against the sky, and he acquiesced in Ying Shuhuai's words in his heart.The predecessors dug the pit, and the descendants filled the pit with their own lives. Isn't this a true portrayal of this sentence?

Ying Shuhuai used his own logic to arrange the tableware neatly from high to low, from large to small, like a row of troops waiting for inspection.Turning around, he wiped his fingers with a tissue, put down the sleeves of his shirt, and buttoned his cuff buttons meticulously again.Obsessive-compulsive disorder manifested vividly in him.

Even when he was in love on the bed, Ying Shuhuai would still calculate whether it was an odd number or an even number, and he felt uncomfortable all over if he didn't achieve an even number.Thinking of his turbulent temperament, Ruan Yang wanted to play some pranks.

Pretending to inadvertently kick one of the household slippers out of the glazed table, the other turned back, and the sole of the shoe was lying upside down under the high chair.Ying Shuhuai glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and immediately picked up the slippers again, placed them neatly at Ruan Yang's feet, and said coldly, "Put them on."

Ruan Yang was still boldly probing the bottom line of Ying Shuhuai's outburst: "It's hot, bare feet are cool." After speaking, he jumped off the high chair, walked barefoot to the living room, and turned on the TV.

The news anchor on TV happened to be broadcasting a piece of news.

"A traffic accident involving six consecutive collisions occurred at [-] o'clock last night on Longxing Road in this city. At present, five people were killed and eight people were injured. The cause of the accident is under investigation. We contacted the front-line reporters stationed in the hospital to inform us The report sent back. Lin Dong, hello!"

"Hello, host! Hello, audience friends! I am reporter Lin Dong. I am reporting back for you at the No. [-] Hospital of the city. My friend, can you please tell us about the accident that happened last night? "

A wounded patient whose head was covered with bandages, pressed his abdomen with one hand, and said intermittently: "I took the bus home as usual after work last night. There were six people on the bus. When turning the corner, the driver was not fast. I saw A person suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and then the driver turned the steering wheel suddenly to avoid pedestrians and collided with the vehicle behind him."

"Are you saying that pedestrians didn't obey the traffic rules, which caused a series of traffic accidents?"

"Yes. I hope that the relevant departments will investigate and find out the culprit."

An old lady next to him suddenly came to the camera and interjected: "Oh, are you on TV? This guy's brain is broken. I'm also on the bus. There are only five people on the bus, but he insisted that there were six. I have been arguing with us for a long time. Although my old woman is old, she is not so old that her eyes are dim..."

"Thank you! Thank you both." Seeing the two men who were about to start arguing again, the reporter quickly switched the camera.

Pictures of the victims and the crying pictures of the families of the victims quickly appeared on the TV screen.Ruan Yang expressed concern about the producer of this news. This kind of field control ability and broadcasting level are simply...

Before he could figure out what it was, Ying Shuhuai stood in front of him, bent down and put the slippers at Ruan Yang's feet.Ruan Yang's heart warmed, and he quickly kissed Ying Shuhuai.

Ying Shu's eyes darkened, rippling with a dangerous color: "Are you full? It's my turn." He leaned forward, pushed Ruan Yang down on the sofa, and bent down towards Ruan Yang's neck .

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong!"

The doorbell rang outside.

Ying Shuhuai paused and frowned.

Ruan Yang glanced in the direction of the door, wrapped his hands around Ying Shuhuai's neck, and pulled him closer.Inserting/inserting fingers into Ying Shuhuai's hair and feet and rubbing: "Don't worry about it. Just pretend that no one is at home, and leave in a while."

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong!" The doorbell rang a little more urgently this time.

Ying Shuhuai let go of Ruan Yang's neck, and was about to stand up, when Ruan Yang grabbed her back and touched his forehead.Immediately afterwards, Ruan Yang heard the sound of keys on the combination lock at the door of the house.

"Did, beep, beep—"

Surprised, Ruan Yang overturned Ying Shu's arms vigorously and jumped up.

The author has something to say: Ying Shuhuai: "I'm hungry."

Ruan Yang: "I'll cook."

Ying Shuhuai: "Don't bother me, I will eat you directly."