The patron saint always wants to have sex with me

Seeing that the black thing was about to touch him, Luo Feixing frowned, thinking of the ghost he had thrown out before, his eyes flashed with anger.

Being independent since he was a child, he is naturally not the kind of person who is easily intimidated, and even has a trace of ruthlessness in his heart-after all, part of his three views come from a ghost who has been on the battlefield.

I saw Luo Feixing advancing instead of retreating, grabbed the black unknown object on one side, and slammed it on the other niggers.

It was as if liquids were melting together, the two ghosts were entangled together, turning into black mud and wriggling on the ground, before slowly returning to a strange human form.

Although Luo Feixing made the right bet, he only dealt with two of them at once, and the other two were already entangled in him at this time.

He didn't wear much in summer, and the black liquid-like thing was wrapped around his arms and neck, sticky and cold, with a foul smell.

Luo Feixing only felt sick in his heart, and his arms turned around to pull the ghost on his body.

However, although the ghost was not strong, its viscosity was not low. He took some effort but failed to pull it off. Instead, the two ghosts that were thrown out just now regained their shape and wrapped themselves around his legs.

Luo Feixing struggled desperately, but there were too many of them and he couldn't manage it. In the end, his limbs were all entangled and he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the ghosts opened their mouths wide and bit him swiftly.

Luo Feixing couldn't help closing his eyes due to the stench coming over his face.However, at the next moment, there was only a buzzing sound, and the restraint on his body was suddenly loosened.

He opened his eyes cautiously, just in time to see Song Hao who hadn't had time to retract his hand.

After knowing each other for so many years, it was the first time he saw Song Junzhen's face turned cold. The aura on his body was so strong that it made people feel frightened even at a glance, and dared not take a breath.

But the murderous intent and tyranny were just a momentary thing. In the next second, Song Jun restrained his momentum, and walked quickly with a worried face: "Xing Xing, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." Luo Feixing stared at him blankly.

Just when Song Hao suspected that Luo Feixing had been frightened into a fool, he saw him jumping up with a groan, his eyes sparkling and catching himself: "You were so handsome just now! You are so imposing! It's like...like... "

Luo Feixing, who didn't have enough vocabulary, got stuck, and said several words in a row before continuing: "It's the kind of bastard in novels, the kind that can make people surrender at a glance!"

"Okay, what a mess." Song Jun's worry and self-blame were a little lighter after being disturbed by him.He reached out and patted Luo Feixing's forehead: "It seems that nothing happened."

Luo Feixing paused, always feeling like a cannon fodder saved by the hero in the situation just now.He was not happy with this, he raised his head and boasted: "How could something happen to me, you didn't see it, I was very domineering just now, and I swung that ghost out in one go, if you came later, maybe I would have died Get rid of them!"

Song Jun nodded silently, thinking subconsciously, if it was really late, maybe he could only be found in the ghost's stomach.

This kind of assumption made Song Hao feel very uncomfortable, he glanced coldly at the ghost that had turned into a pile of ashes, and wondered whether he should hang Luo Feixing on his waist and carry it with him.

Although it was said that this time it was the result of his lack of investigation for a while, it could also be seen that Luo Feixing was attracted to ghosts.

Song Jun, who showed his strength, was right next to Luo Feixing, and those ghosts dared to take risks. If Song Jun left for a while someday, Luo Feixing would not be swallowed by ghosts.

"Why don't you talk?" Luo Feixing, who was bragging about himself, didn't get any response from the audience, and poked Song Xun with some dissatisfaction.

Song Zhen came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Yes, the stars are the most powerful."

The words were sincere, Luo Feixing felt embarrassed.He coughed lightly: "What... let's go back today, I want to take a shower, and I'm haunted by that ghost, it's disgusting."

He didn't mean to blame Song Hao, after all, Song Hao also protected him safely.But Song Bin felt uncomfortable in his heart, followed Luo Feixing for a while, and suddenly stopped: "I'm sorry."

he whispered.

Luo Feixing was taken aback for a moment, then blinked: "You are real now?"

Seeing Song Jun nodding, he waved his hand and said, "What's there to be sorry for, didn't you save me?"

"If I hadn't been too confident, I wouldn't have put you in danger." Song Xun said.

I don't know if it was because the sun was too bright, but his face was actually a little pale.

"What kind of dangerous situation is that?" Luo Feixing raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you kill all four of them in one go?"

He seemed to dislike Song Jun for being too grumpy, and grabbed his hand: "Okay, let's go, I will stink if I don't take a bath!"

Song Bin looked at his side face, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be heated by the warm sun.He used his eyes to describe the slightly childish facial features of the young man, and he could feel something cracking at this moment.

The hand pulled by Luo Feixing moved, and he took the initiative to shake it back.

The two walked very fast, but returned home in less than ten minutes.As soon as he entered Menlo Flying Star, he went straight to the bathroom, and took off his clothes while walking, and quickly stripped himself naked.

"Throw away this clothes, I don't want to wear them anymore." He turned on the shower, then remembered something, poked his head out, and held up the clothes he wore today with two fingers in disgust: "Been entangled by that thing, I can't take it."

Song Jun took the clothes over, took out his pocket, made sure there was nothing important in it, and set it on fire.

"You ghosts still set fire?" Luo Feixing was amazed at this kind of operation.

"Ghosts can't." Song Hao shook his finger: "But ghost cultivators can."

He pointed his finger on Luo Feixing's nose, flicked it lightly: "Go take a bath."

Luo Feixing had no choice but to suppress his exuberant curiosity, retreated into the bathroom and cleaned himself inside and out, and washed himself with shower gel twice, and washed his hair three times, before he finally felt okay.

Wrapped around the bath towel and went out, I found that the virtuous Song Jun had already started making lunch for him.

"The ghost cultivator you mentioned just now is an existence like you?" He leaned against the kitchen door and asked, "Can walk in the sun, reveal the entity, and possess all kinds of strange abilities?"

"It's about the same." Song Hao replied distractedly while cooking: "It's been a long time since I became a ghost, and those who haven't turned into ghosts are generally ghost cultivators, but they are different in strength."

"Of course, there are very few ghosts. Most ghosts either forget their original intentions for a long time, and their obsessions dissipate and go to reincarnation, or they grow resentment and become fierce ghosts."

Luo Feixing touched his chin: "Then you are very good."

"That's natural." Song Jun raised an eyebrow at him.

In fact, there is one thing he didn't say, when he met Luo Feixing, he was almost unable to hold on.But after being tied to Luo Feixing's side for some reason, he had support instead.

It can be said that without Luo Feixing, Song Jun would have either forgotten everything and went to the underworld at this moment, or lost control in a daze, endangering one side, and turning into a ghost controlled by killing thoughts.

Luo Feixing glanced at him: "Can you be more modest and just praise you politely, you're still very proud."

"It's just your mouth that is not forgiving." Song Hao finished copying a dish, put it on the plate concisely and quickly, walked over and pinched his face.

Luo Feixing was "revealingly dressed" at the moment, her white breasts, thighs and half of her stomach were all exposed.He now holds his head up, with a slender neck and delicate collarbone, making it hard for people to look away.

Song Jun said casually: "Just be good on the bed."

Luo Feixing blushed, then turned black, bent his knees and kicked Song Jun's calf: "You are the only one who talks a lot, I will give it to you for free, and you can comment on it."

How can there be a review.Song Hao was wronged.

However, he also realized that this was not a good remark, so he coughed lightly and pretended not to mention this topic, and continued to go in to cook.

Luo Feixing couldn't stay any longer, so he went back to his room and changed into his pajamas, and seriously thought about whether he should be more careful in the future.

The main reason is that he never cared about whether Song Jun was watching from the side, not to mention just walking around the house with a towel around him, even sleeping with his butt naked.

But thinking about the fact that the two of them already had a physical relationship, Luo Feixing finally felt that he could no longer be so casual.

As for Song Jun, he took a few deep breaths in the kitchen before suppressing the rising desire/desire.

He decided to let Luo Feixing pay more attention in the future, otherwise it would not be as simple as once a week, maybe once a day.

Easy to suffer from kidney deficiency, prone to kidney deficiency, prone to kidney deficiency.

He said it silently three times in his heart, and couldn't help but add leek eggs to today's menu.

When it was time to eat, Luo Feixing was fully dressed, not showing anything except his neck and hands.

He counted the date in his heart while eating, and pushed the bowl after eating: "Song Yu, is it going to be a week?"

Song Jun was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this, but still nodded slowly.

"Although you were sober last time, you still left a lot of marks on me, which took several days to disappear." Luo Feixing said with a serious face, "My cousin may want to see me these days, so you are not allowed to be on me at that time." Hickey marks, don't bite!"

Song Jun's eyes drifted, his face was a little red: "I will try my best... try my best."

"There is also a need to do a good job of lubricating. It will be bad if my cousin sees that my walking posture is wrong." Luo Feixing also blushed a little, but insisted on talking to the end.

After speaking, he was also killed, and hurried into the room without talking to Song Bin.

Song Bin was outside the house, staring at his back in a daze.The sexy thin lips parted slightly, a section of scarlet tongue protruded and licked lightly on the lips.

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