When Sun Wenxi woke up, there was a scent of seeds lingering in his nose.

He lifted off the coat he was wearing and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing Xia Jingsheng cooking in person, Sun Wenxi stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, and kissed him lightly behind his ear: "What are you doing?"

"It's making soup." Xia Jingsheng lifted the lid of the pot, scooped up a spoonful, let it cool down, and handed it to Sun Wenxi's lips, "Taste it."

Sun Wenxi took a sip, and a strong aroma spread in his mouth.

"Is it possible?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

Sun Wenxi smacked his lips and said, "It's delicious."

As he spoke, Sun Wenxi kissed his light-colored lips, luring him to open his teeth.

This sudden kiss made Xia Jingsheng's waist go limp, and he almost couldn't stand upright.

The soup in the pot was still bubbling, but the two people here kissed inseparably.

After a long time, Sun Wenxi let him go and said softly, "You are more delicious."

If it had been the past, Xia Jingsheng would have groaned when he heard these words, but this time he just lowered his head and stirred the soup in the pot, revealing his reddish earlobes.

Seeing him like this, Sun Wenxi kissed his neck again, leaving marks of different shades on it.

"I'm hungry, can I eat first?" Sun Wenxi murmured.

Xia Jingsheng loosened his grip on the spoon, and the spoon fell into the soup.

In the stuffy kitchen, the sound of hot soup tumbling was mixed with Xia Jingsheng's murmur.

Like the soup that was rolling up and down, sweat oozed from Xia Jingsheng's forehead, and he turned into a cooked shrimp amidst the ups and downs, with a layer of light red on his skin.

It looks extraordinarily delicious.

Sun Wenxi is like a master of food connoisseurs, his movements are calm and professional, and he is about to eat "every cent" of this top-level ingredient before giving up.

This "shrimp peeling" technique is Sun Wenxi's specialty.

He first peeled off the obstructive "shrimp shell", and then sucked the soup from the "shrimp head", while savoring the white and tender "shrimp meat".

This whole process can be called the ultimate enjoyment of "taste buds".

By the time Sun Wenxi finished eating, Xia Jingsheng had already lost his strength.

Leaning his back against the cold wall, he panted, "Next time...don't be here..."

Before doing it, he would never have thought that he and Sun Wenxi would do that in the kitchen.

Crazy, really crazy...

Sun Wenxi tasted the "ingredients" reluctantly while cleaning up the kitchen waste.

"It happens that I'm not full yet, how about we go to the room for extra food?" As soon as Sun Wenxi finished speaking, Xia Jingsheng's eyes widened.

That look seemed to say: "Are you a male dog? Such good physical strength!"

Sun Wenxi was amused by his expression, and hugged Xia Jingsheng: "I won't tease you, you rest, I'll cook."

Xia Jingsheng was indeed exhausted. At this moment, there were marks all over his body, as if he had been branded by someone.

He lay in the bathtub, looking at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

For no reason, he remembered what Lian Sheng said.

When Lian Sheng first entered his body, he overbearingly seized control of the body and asked Sun Wenxi if it was his first love.

Xia Jingsheng said yes.

Lian Sheng sneered and said, "First love usually doesn't have a happy ending."

Because the emotion of first love is too hot, too heart-pounding, and unforgettable, the consequences of giving everything will easily make your partner bored.

Xia Jingsheng had never thought about these things, and he also believed in Sun Wenxi's character.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought—who would be Sun Wenxi's first love?

This question has been deliberately ignored by Xia Jingsheng for a long time, of course he has heard that Sun Wenxi was a passionate son and a frequent dancer when he was in Beidi.

There are inevitably many Yingying Yanyan around.

At first Xia Jingsheng didn't pay much attention to it, but now, he can't help but want to get to the bottom of it.

During this period, Xia Jingsheng's state of mind changed so much that Xia Jingsheng was also secretly startled.

After soaking for a while, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe and lay down on the bed with his legs that looked like they were filled with lead.

When he was in Xia's house, according to the rules, he must sit at the table in a regular manner every meal, with his back straight.

But within a few days of this honeymoon, he became more and more "coddled", and even had his meals brought to the bed.

Sun Wenxi ate and drank enough, but he was very hospitable, hot soup, steamed vegetables, gruel, and fruit were all brought to Xia Jingsheng without fail.

"I'll feed you." Sun Wenxi scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Xia Jingsheng's mouth.

Xia Jingsheng opened his mouth and drank.

In the past, he would never show weakness like this, but now he is no longer entangled in this.

Sun Wenxi also felt Xia Jingsheng's change, especially after the "Liansheng incident", Xia Jingsheng's attitude softened significantly, and he was no longer so awkward.

Thinking of this, Sun Wenxi smiled.

Xia Jingsheng asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"

"Jing Sheng seems to be particularly enthusiastic today?" Sun Wenxi pointed out.

Xia Jingsheng was startled, then said softly, "Isn't this what you hoped for?"

This time it was Sun Wenxi's turn to become a "stone man", he said solemnly: "I hope?"

"Liansheng said that there is no man who doesn't like tenderness and aggressiveness." Xia Jingsheng said.

Sun Wenxi understood, and the smile on his face became brighter: "So, Jing Sheng is attacking me?"

"Honey, I've already fallen for you with all my heart. You can follow your own ideas and come however you feel comfortable." Sun Wenxi laughed.

"Wen Xi, how many lovers have you had?" Xia Jingsheng asked suddenly.

Xia Jingsheng had never asked about the relationship history, and Sun Wenxi was really caught off guard by such a sudden outburst.

It's just that Sun Wenxi didn't panic, on the contrary, there was a burst of joy from the bottom of his heart.

Because he cared, he cared. Since Xia Jingsheng asked this question, it meant that he started to care.

Sun Wenxi put down the bowl, and said with a serious face: "Let me count..."

In an instant, Xia Jingsheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing the dangerous expression on Xia Jingsheng's face, Sun Wenxi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said with a smile, "You are the only one bluffing you."

In Xia Jingsheng's ears, this answer was even more unreliable than counting on his fingers. Xia Jingsheng asked suspiciously, "Where's your first love?"

"You are my first love..." Sun Wenxi had a strong desire to survive, but Xia Jingsheng didn't buy it.

"For someone like you, if you go to the dance hall today and the theater tomorrow, wouldn't anyone fall in love with you?" Xia Jingsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, but I just fell in love with you..." Sun Wenxi is well versed in the way of sweet talk, and love words come out as soon as he opens his mouth, "It's Jingsheng you, but are you jealous?"

Xia Jingsheng swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and nodded honestly.

Sun Wenxi leaned forward to kiss him, Xia Jingsheng raised his head to respond, but he didn't have the mood to eat.

The two lived a fairy-like life in the villa every day.

One day, while Xia Jingsheng was making tea, Sun Wenxi was sitting on the sofa reading a letter, and suddenly said in surprise: "The Taoist Xianyun has an accident..."

The letter said that Taoist Xianyun is now a full-time professional to show people the treasure caves in the cemetery. He was originally very popular, but someone came to invite him a few days ago, only to find that he had died a few days ago.

Although Taoist Xianyun did many evils, Youdao has been a disaster for thousands of years. Sun Wenxi never thought that he would leave just like that.

Xia Jingsheng was very calm. He took a sip of tea and said, "The way of heaven is clear, karma is retribution."

Taoist Xianyun led him to the fateful slope that day, and deliberately let him fall into a coffin on that slope, so he knew that Xianyun only had a half-knowledge about the relative acupoint.

The terrain of Mingchu Slope is indeed like "an eagle jumping at a mouse". It stands to reason that Xia Jingsheng should have been plotted by Xianyun long ago and became the sacrificial wild mouse. How come he is safe and sound until now?

Behind Gein's fateful slope, there is a more steep mountain, which looks like a big eagle staring at it.

There is an eagle preying on the front, and a big eagle watching from behind, thus forming the terrain of "the oriole behind".

Therefore, the "wild mouse" on the front side of the slope of Mingcuo was not preyed on, and Xia Jingsheng was not sacrificed either.

Arrived safely to the present.

Perhaps Taoist Xianyun racked his brains and couldn't figure out what went wrong.

From this, Xia Jingsheng could see that he only knew superficially about Xunlong acupuncture.

But Taoist Xianyun didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so he slapped his face swollen to pretend to be a fat man, and pretended to be an expert to go to acupuncture points for others.

Xiang acupoint is no more than fortune-telling and word-testing, and there are many taboos. Those who only know superficially like Xianyun are the most prone to problems.

If he didn't pay attention, when he bumped into the killer, the killer died.

Xia Jingsheng handed Sun Wenxi tea, took the letter and read it.

Abao reported all the things that happened in Jiangcheng one by one.

Apart from Taoist Xianyun, Song Hui's life is not easy.The snake venom ruined one of his arms, and the Song family's business began to go downhill. It was not like what Xian Yun said, and it skyrocketed when it was replaced with the real dragon's acupoint.

The reason is very simple. Since the pattern of Mingzhupo is not "Eagle catching mice" but "Owl is behind", the eagle that is about to fly can't fly, and the Fengshui treasure cave that is soaring into the sky, naturally can't. exists.

Song Hui couldn't steal a chicken without losing a lot of rice. Not only did he lose his geomantic omen, but now the eagle was pinched to death by the big eagle, and the Song family's vitality was also declining day by day.

Both run a bank, the Song family's business is bleak, but Baohui's business is thriving.

Xia Jingsheng brought out this series of follow-ups just after falling into the coffin, which can be said to have won without any effort.

Sun Wenxi didn't know the mystery of this, he hugged Xia Jingsheng and spread a magazine in front of Xia Jingsheng.

There was an advertisement in the magazine, saying that an expo was about to be held in Qingcheng.

"I heard that at the exposition, there are rare treasures from all over the world, which are very grand, does Jing Sheng want to go and see?" Sun Wenxi laughed.

Xia Jingsheng's curiosity was aroused, and he nodded in agreement.

So Sun Wenxi asked someone to get two tickets, and went to the venue with Xia Jingsheng early the next morning.

The venue is located in the Phil Hotel in Qingcheng. This hotel is extremely luxuriously built. The floors and pillars are all made of high-quality marble. The interior of the hotel is gilded and glittering.

The exposition attracted many celebrities, and according to the rules, the guests had to line up to enter the venue.

But the waiter at the hotel walked up to Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi, and bowed to them: "This way please, two distinguished guests."

Xia Jingsheng looked at Sun Wenxi without knowing why.

Sun Wenxi put his arms around his waist and said with a smile: "The owner of this hotel is my friend."

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