Taoist fast crossing

After flipping through the documents for a while, Dongfang was already pale.

Si Qingyan lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and began to sleep.

"Tick tick tick tick..."

The sewer started ringing again.

This time it was the Chrysanthemum Terrace.

Si Qingyan rested her hands on her pillow, but she was thinking, how did Wei Sixian manage to survive this kind of life before...

No wonder he wanted to summon the Demon King.

"The Chrysanthemum Terrace is full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow..."

In addition to the knocking sound, the thing began to sing intensified.

But the timbre is weird and ugly, not in tune at all.

"come out."

Si Qingyan also needs to close his eyes and rest his mind, this thing is too noisy, he is rarely angry, dead people also need to sleep.

"Don't make me do it."

The bathroom door opened, and a naked man crawled into Si Qingyan's bedroom.

He was wet all over, dripping water dripping down, and there was a bit of a smell.At this time, his expression was extremely frightened and he kept trembling.

"It's too dirty, go to the bathroom."

Looking at the water stains on the ground, Si Qingyan couldn't help frowning.

The man crawled out, tripped over the threshold of the bathroom, and fell heavily on the ground, not daring to say a word.

so scary...

He and Wei Sixian are also old neighbors.In the past, Wei Sixian talked little and was quiet, and he was very focused when doing things, never caring about the sound in the sewer.

Ever since something happened in Wei Sixian's room that night, life has become more and more difficult.

If he guessed correctly, Wei Sixian should be dead.

What's in Wei Sixian's shell now?

Always give him a feeling of wanting to choose and devour.

It's like a beast waiting to be released... It's a little scarier than that.

Si Qingyan got up from the bed, avoided the water stains on the floor, and stood at the door of the bathroom.

"What's your name?"

"Jiang Yao." The man huddled in the corner of the bathroom. He looked to be in his early twenties, with a handsome face, and a pair of eyes that were very charming, clear and charming, and could easily make people feel sadistic.

"How did you die?"

Si Qingyan took off the shower, turned on cold water, and poured cold water on him from head to toe.

"I like to listen to music in bed, and knock on the wall according to the rhythm. My roommate hates me so much that he accidentally beat me to death." Jiang Yao lowered his head and let the cold water wash over his body.

"No one found out?"

"They handled the body very well. Besides, no one cared about me, no one cared where I went."

"Why live in the sewer?" Si Qingyan was very puzzled.Lao Wang can drive around in a bus, why does Jiang Yao crawl around in the sewer, isn't it too dirty?

"My corpse is melted inside, and I can't peel it off." Jiang Yao lowered his head, looking a little pitiful, but there was a strange pleasure in his slightly squinted eyes...

Ah, the feeling of being watched is so fascinating...

Even being disgusted, I can't bear the feeling of losing this gaze...

The eyes of others, for Yu Jiangyao, are like plants that have been drought-stricken in the desert and met a dark river...

"It's my instinct to make noise in front of people."

Because of being too excited, Jiang Yao's body trembled slightly.The excitement of being watched is mixed with the instinctive fear of facing a deadly existence, which fascinates Jiang Yao extremely.

"Trying to attract attention?" Si Qingyan was a little curious, and there was such a ghost?

"Yes. If you need me to do anything... I will do my best." Jiang Yao didn't dare to look at Si Qingyan's face, but he could sense Si Qingyan's gaze.

Doubtful, novel, and cold, as if looking at some toy.

Wonderful…

This feeling made him shudder, creepy, and excited to the extreme...

It's like quenching thirst with poison, like fighting a fire with salaries.

As long as this kind of gaze falls on him, even if he dies in the next moment, he will be happy.

"Then mop the floor clean, ten times."

"Wash yourself first."

Si Qingyan found a new piece of soap and threw it to Jiang Yao, and thoughtfully gave him a soap box.

He didn't want to share toiletries with others, and neither did ghosts.

"Good master." Jiang Yao carefully picked up the soap box on the ground, and changed the name obediently.

"You can call me by my name." Si Qingyan was not interested in watching other people take a bath, nor did she like Jiang Yao being so humble.

"Master... do you hate me?"

Jiang Yao raised his head and stared at Si Qingyan with teary eyes, weak and helpless.

"A little bit." Jiang Yao's eyes were too revealing, and Si Qingyan felt like an innocent little sheep, always being watched by wolves.

Jiang Yao was at a loss for words.Why did this happen and what should he say?

"Master, I will wash myself clean." Jiang Yao held the soap as if holding a supreme holy object.A powerful ghost possesses a physical body and can also touch physical objects, but consumes more than the virtual state.

It was already dawn.

Si Qingyan made herself a cup of tea, but held it instead of drinking it.

The feeling of fullness from the porcelain cup to your hands is very good.Because it is separated by a layer, it feels very warm to the touch and will not burn the body.The sun climbed out from the tall buildings little by little, and the morning light was slightly intoxicating, intoxicating.

Jiang Yao wore a long white shirt, pouted his buttocks and wiped the floor, exposing his buttocks from time to time...

Si Qingyan suddenly understood why he was beaten to death by his roommate...

The habit of being naked is too bad.

"Go and put on your pants." Si Qingyan was not very happy.

"It...it bound my free soul..." Jiang Yao wanted to argue with reason, but he still obediently put on the coquettish boxer pants that Si Qingyan threw to him before.Wei Sixian doesn't like to go out very much, and often buys clothes on the Internet. The pair of underwear is a gift, because there are various colors of red, yellow, blue, green, blue, purple, etc., and they are stored in the bottom of the box. Si Qingyan found it and threw it to Jiang Yao.

"Wipe it again three times." Jiang Yao, who was wearing flowery underwear, was undoubtedly very pleasing to the eye, like a second dog who came out of the village, the landlord master Si Qing sat firmly, eyes slightly narrowed, supervising the work of the sexy|sensual servant Jiang Yao.

"Good master!" Jiang Yao blushed strangely on his pale face, and suddenly mustered up all his energy, full of motivation, and ran around the room, wiping the floor until it was shiny.

"Master, do you need to add water?" Jiang Yao was very stupid, always paying attention to Si Qingyan's every move.

The cup of tea that Si Qingyan was holding was no longer steaming.

"No need, aren't you afraid of the sun?"

In the morning light, the white shirt was almost transparent, and Jiang Yao's whole body had an abnormal sense of transparency, like a piece of cold jade, with a delicate and feminine face, thin and thin, but not short.Maybe it's because he's been a ghost for a long time, but his expression has always been gloomy.

"It's bearable in the morning." Although he is not afraid of the sun, Jiang Yao can't look directly at the sun like Si Qingyan.

"I'll draw the curtains." Si Qingyan signaled Jiang Yao to put away the teacup, glanced at the city of gnarled steel and gray tones, and planned to continue looking for clues related to the summoning ceremony.

"Master, can I stay here?" Even though the whole body is painful when being exposed to the sun, this feeling is too far away and too charming.Jiang Yao began to yearn for a world with light.

It's too dark in the sewers.

Ordinary people can't see him either.

Even if he saw it, he would not accept him.

"Okay." Si Qingyan didn't want to close her eyes and her ears would be full of howling.Putting Jiang Yao under his nose made me feel more at ease.

"Don't disturb me."

"Good master." Jiang Yao could already restrain his desire to make a sound.Compared with those, being watched by the owner is the real happiness.

"Don't crawl on the ground."

"I...I'll try my best." Perhaps Jiang Yao has gotten used to crawling after staying in the sewer for a long time.On all fours, like a human lizard.

"You are a human being, and you will be a dead human even when you die, so walk well."

"Okay." But Jiang Yao couldn't stand up.His senses have been twisted in the sewer, he can't pass his whole body weight down like a normal person, and can only move upright on his feet.

"I...I will work hard." Jiang Yao tried a few times, but fell to the ground, and his words were extremely weak, even crying.

"Don't worry, take your time." Si Qingyan looked at Jiang Yao who was thumping on the ground, and comforted him gently.

Jiang Yao shuddered, his whole body felt numb, and even his thoughts began to be confused...

He's talking to me, he's looking at me.

If there is still a heart at this time, it must be beating unreasonably.

But Si Qingyan soon diverted her attention.It's time to harvest the vegetables grown on the farm, and Happy Xiaoxiaole has an energy bottle, so let's start working!

Jiang Yao suddenly lost his mind.

He actually stood up, step by step, and approached Si Qingyan stiffly, aiming at the screen of the other party's phone.

Ten years ago, this simple game was all the rage.

Unexpectedly, the attraction is still strong now.

"This is so boring, the master might as well play with my body..." Jiang Yao was barefoot, trying to stand up straight, but his legs were still trembling.

Si Qingyan froze suddenly, and looked at Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao was extremely nervous, but also very excited, his pale skin was slightly pink, and he seemed to be moaning in the next second.

"There's nothing to see."

After Si Qingyan finished her evaluation, she continued to play the game.

What is the value of the human body, no matter in terms of structure or function, it is far from other mythological races.If Jiang Yao was a glutton, Si Qingyan might study it...

The human race has tenacious vitality, a good reproduction speed, and is good at creating... Just looking at these aspects, there are many races that are better than the human race. The advantage of the human race is that its performance is relatively average, and there are no particularly prominent shortcomings.

"Master, let's do something meaningful!" Jiang Yao keenly noticed the difference between Si Qingyan and ordinary people...

There seems to be an accidental lack of common sense.

Almost no emotional ups and downs.

If... If the owner touches the body, how would it feel...

If the owner has mood swings because of me... that would be the happiest thing in the world!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yao excitedly wanted to sing a song!

"Master can do anything to me..."

"Okay." Si Qingyan felt that Jiang Yao was too idle and should do something meaningful.

Si Qingyan walked towards Jiang Yao, pressing every step of the way.

Master... Master won't kill me...

Jiang Yao felt suffocated in his heart, feeling that something bad was about to happen, and retreated step by step...

He walked very unsteadily, crookedly, and very weak.

Jiang Yao wanted to beg for mercy, but this feeling was so good that he would be killed in the next second!

Sweet, dreamy, light all over...

Jiang Yao squinted his eyes, forcibly suppressing the moan that was about to leak out...groan...

Jiang Yao's back reached the bookshelf, and he fell to the ground, trembling, with his head down, looking extremely timid.

"found it."

Si Qingyan took out a thick English dictionary from Jiang Yao's head.

"Go and memorize vocabulary, you are already a big ghost, you should learn some useful skills so that you can support yourself in the future."

With his head down, Jiang Yao's smile gradually froze on his face.

what?

He has been a ghost for many years, and he has completely left his studies behind!

"Anyway, you don't need to eat or sleep, three hundred a day is no problem."

Si Qingyan tapped on the heavy English dictionary and raised Jiang Yao's chin.

The eyes of the two met, and their expressions were different.

"me…"

Jiang Yao almost fainted when he met those jet-black phoenix eyes.

The owner's eyes are so beautiful...

Fascinating.

The tranquility of ignoring all living beings, the dormant blood in the black pupils, like a grand and gorgeous scroll, cold and elegant, glamorous and beautiful.

"You can, you can."

Si Qingyan patted Jiang Yao's head, and stuffed the heavy dictionary into Jiang Yao's arms.

"Ugh-"

Jiang Yao hugged the dictionary and began to giggle.

The master's hand touched his head, it felt so warm...

Hehehe...

"I will check tomorrow. If you don't recite it, then you can live in another place."

Si Qingyan began to slowly search for information on Tang Chun, the founder of the Dark Night Sect, but what she said made Jiang Yao fall into hell! ! !