Master Ling is pestered by people every day

Qin Fanzhou was lying outside the screen window, and when he heard this sentence, he opened his eyes wide and whispered: "I heard that Qiao Mengye is a spirit king, should we help Qilang, so that he won't capsize in the sewer."

Ling Xingye folded his hands, leaned aside, and said coldly: "He is the gutter."

The outdoors were peaceful, but the indoors were in full swing. Qiao Mengye unbuttoned his robe, leaving only obscene clothes, and tried his best to tear off the robes of the people below, but no matter how hard he tried, the Xiyi couldn't be torn off. Sweating profusely, he couldn't bear it anymore and said: "What the hell, he is bewitched today!"

As if sensing his anger, the corners of the beauty's exposed lips curled up, and she stretched out her arm to put it on the back of his neck, and said angrily, "Don't worry."

The voice fell into Qiao Mengye's ears, and he almost lost his soul immediately. Regardless of any interest, he lifted the beauty's handkerchief and prepared to kiss Fangze.

What catches my eye is a grimace with bleeding from all seven orifices, red eyes, and a tongue that is thicker than an arm. It pulls a hideous smile at him, and said in a strange way: "Come on, Lord."

"Ah, ghost!" Qiao Mengye screamed, his legs gave way in fright, he scrambled and fell under the bed, and rushed out of the room like hell.

Ye Langyue stood up, threw away her wedding robe, clapped her hands, and said in a broken voice: "If you don't scare you into incompetence, I'll make this trip in vain! A big fart kid pretending to be romantic, when I was romantic, You're still running around in your underpants!"

At the same time, all the territory of the Qiao family that covers ten miles lit up, and two roars sounded in the air.

"Who stole my ten-thousand-year longevity fruit! Find it out for me! This old man will sacrifice him alive!"

"Help! There are ghosts! Hurry up, save me!"

The Qiao family fell into chaos in an instant, a large number of guards appeared, with spirit dogs, patrolling everywhere, Ling Xingye and others took advantage of the chaos and left, and after they returned to the inn, Qibao stepped across the threshold with his chubby belly , walked awkwardly into the room.

It wrinkled its face, stumbled and took small steps, and fell to the ground without walking on both sides. Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes and didn't pick it up. After helping him up from the ground, he said coldly: "What did you eat?"

Qibao hiccupped and said dizzily: "The ten thousand year spirit fruit is powerful, and the spirit energy is as much as a beast, it will be difficult to digest for a while."

It said, embracing Ling Xingye's arm, with self-blame on its face, "Xingxing, when I was running away, I ran into that Joe Beard. He recognized me and expected to guess that you are here, won't you?" to catch you?"

"You mean Joe is interested," Ling Xingye sneered, "what are you afraid of? If he doesn't come, I will find him sooner or later."

Qibao nodded, "Then I'm relieved." It moved its body, yawned, and said to the other two people in the room, "Hurry up, this beast is going to rest."

Hearing the sound, Ye Langyue leaned over and knocked Qibao on the head, "If you are a little heartless, the bridge will be demolished when you cross the river." After saying that, he walked out, while Qin Fanzhou kept smiling and remained motionless.

"I want to sleep, Fanfan, you go out, I only sleep in the same room with Xingxing!" Qibao pouted displeasedly, and shouted.

Qin Fanzhou turned over, lay down on the bed, reclined, propped his head with one hand, and raised his eyebrows at Qibao, "That's not okay, I'm going to sleep with Xingye tonight."

Qibao opened his eyes wide, looked at Ling Xingye, and said in disbelief: "Xingxing, this beast has been thrown under the bed by you since it was three months old, you can't be so double-standard!"

"Okay, make the bed yourself," Ling Xingye rubbed the center of his brows, Qin Fanzhou didn't have any spiritual power, so of course he had to watch closely, just in case.

Qibao pouted, pulled out a small black net out of nowhere, stretched it, and tied it to the wall back and forth.

It pulled it up and down, then jumped in, turned its back to the sky, revealing its round belly, with its palms resting on the sides of its head as if surrendering.

The left leg is straight, the right leg is bent and rests on the left leg, in an unruly sleeping position, the mouth is slightly long, and there is a steady and even breathing sound in an instant.

Ling Xingye took off his outer robe and got on the bed. Seeing Qin Fanzhou staring at the wall stiffly, he tilted his head, bent his left leg against the bed, put his right leg up, and looked at Qin Fanzhou leisurely. It was funny. Said: "Why are you nervous? I won't eat you again."

Qin Fanzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he thought about it secretly. He didn't think he was showing any nervousness. Where did he expose it? Could it be that his practice night was hinting to encourage him?

Wait, let him clear his mind!

Being nervous means not daring to make a move, and not daring to make a move when an opportunity is in front of you. Xing Ye comforted him not to be nervous, wouldn't it mean to let him relax, be bold, um...do whatever he wants.

After Qin Fanzhou figured it out, he stretched his hand along the bedding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grabbed Ling Xingye's hand that was pressing on the bed.

Ling Xingye glanced sideways, and was about to ask, when Qin Fanzhou pulled the person over with force, and stretched his other hand forward, embracing Ling Xingye's waist, and immediately bullied him.

Ling Xingye frowned slightly, worried that he would hurt Qin Fanzhou, so he didn't move, wondering: "What are you doing?"

Qin Fanzhou looked into Ling Xingye's pale eyes, which were open and open, and his figure was reflected without any concealment. He couldn't be like him. He couldn't hold on to each other for less than a moment, and his mind was distracted.

I heard that peach blossoms are affectionate to everyone...

Ling Xingye stared into Qin Fanzhou's eyes, and suddenly remembered such a sentence, only to feel that what he said was true.

Qin Fanzhou looked away, turned to the side, sighed imperceptibly, and said sullenly: "I just revisit the scene when we first met."

Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows, "Say it earlier, I will cooperate with you and throw you to the ground."

Qin Fanzhou: "..."

He decided to sleep honestly, but despite what he said, before half a stick of incense, he moved to Ling Xingye's side, put his palms on them restlessly, and stood next to Ling Xingye, feeling Feeling the warmth beside her, she closed her eyes in enjoyment.

In the middle of the night, Qin Fanzhou woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and Ling Xingye's face was close at hand.

When Ling Xingye closed his eyes, his facial features were not as cold as usual, but softer, more delicate and elegant. A strand of blue hair ran behind his ears and scattered from his neck, covering the slightly open light clothes, revealing the fair skin inside. looming.

Qin Fanzhou opened his eyes slightly, and held his breath. After being stunned for nearly half a cup of tea, he leaned forward cautiously. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Under the dim light, his handsome face turned red in an instant. up.

He quickly backed away, opened the distance between the two of them, hid at the edge of the bed, stiffened his body, and adjusted his breathing steadily.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it for a while, he always felt that he couldn't stay on the bed anymore, so he got out of bed quietly.

Qibao opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth were split, and he was smiling all over his face, as if he was having a sweet dream. Qin Fanzhou glanced at it, and picked it up without mercy.

Qibao was startled awake suddenly, and when he saw the person clearly, he wanted to scold him angrily, but Qin Fanzhou quickly covered his mouth.

Qin Fanzhou whispered: "Don't make trouble, Xingye is sleeping."

Qibao puffed his face, hugged his palms angrily, turned his eyes to the roof hard, and gave Qin Fanzhou a big white eye.

Don't tease it, just use that vigilance, the air trembles, you know it clearly, it's just lazy to care about it now, how can it wake him up!

Qin Fanzhou lay down directly in Qibao's hammock. The black silk was very tough, and it was adjusted to an appropriate size in an instant.

Seeing that the site was robbed, Qibao showed mournful eyes. After a while, he yawned, curled up into a ball, lay on Qin Fanzhou's chest, and fell asleep deeply.

Within half an hour, Qin Fanzhou couldn't bear it anymore, and lifted Qibao into the air. Qibao opened his bloodshot eyes and was furious.

It's late at night, do you still want the beast to sleep? !

Qin Fanzhou whispered: "You have too much hair and are very hot. I want to go back to sleep."

Qibao held his breath and regained his territory in aggrieved manner.

Hmph, occupying the territory of beasts and still despising beasts is unreasonable, simply unreasonable!

Qin Fanzhou returned to the bed, sensibly far away from Ling Xingye, but when he closed his eyes, his thinking was extremely active, and he couldn't stop dreaming.

Hate that iron is not steel!

Excited for most of the night, why don't you stop!

After a noisy night of inspections, Qiao's house fell into calm. A man in brocade clothes sneaked out of Qiao's house in the early hours of the morning and rushed to Zhou's house. Behind him, an inch-long gray spirit mouse followed silently.

At the same time, another gray spirit mouse followed the breath, found the inn, and squeezed in from under the door.

Ling Xingye opened his eyes and saw the gray spirit beast timidly gesticulating and looking at Qibao timidly. He got off the couch and patted Qibao awake, "Get up."

Qibao wanted to cry but had no tears, rubbed his sleepy eyes, jumped to the ground, and listened to the gray spirit beast's report.

"Shen Beast, someone sneaked out from Qiao's house. Xiao Ba has already gone to follow him. I'm here to inform you."

Qibao nodded and said, "Zhi, Zhizhi?"

"It's a man in brocade clothes. He looks very strange. He walks anxiously and looks terrified, as if he has encountered a catastrophe."

Qibao raised his chin, transferred the conversation to Ling Xingye, and added a sentence along the way, "This beast is really smart, let the little grays keep an eye on the movement of Qiao's house, please, please praise this beast."

"Put away your hammock and wake Ye Langyue up." Ling Xingye said, turning around and putting on his robe.

Qibao pursed his lips, very dissatisfied, stuck out his tongue towards Ling Xingye's back, and then contentedly greeted the gray spirit mouse and went to the next door to call for someone.