The patron saint always wants to have sex with me

"What's the matter?" Song Jun was taken aback, but didn't think too much.

Luo Feixing stared, "You once said that I had the ability to see ghosts when I was a child, so do they want to eat me like they are now?"

"This..." Song Hao hesitated for a moment, "I wasn't with you at that time, and I didn't know it very well."

"Then when did you follow me?" Luo Feixing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Luo Feixing didn't think much at first, but after the second ghost stared at him, he felt something was wrong.

According to Song Hao, he who has recovered his ability is a delicacy in the eyes of all ghosts, and he also had this ability when he was a child.

Then, he should have suffered from ghosts when he was a child. How did he escape without Song Jun?

"Probably when you were six or seven years old." Song Jun felt that something was wrong, and narrowed his eyes slightly vigilantly: "What do you want to ask?"

"I just want to know how I escaped the attack of ghosts." Luo Feixing didn't think about it: "If I could survive that time, as long as I find a way, I can do it now."

Hearing that he just asked this, Song Jun was not obviously relieved.He pondered for a moment, and said: "There is indeed a way to let you escape the attack, but it is not easy to get it."

"How to get it?" Luo Feixing frowned.

"Not all beliefs in this world are false. Some magic tools consecrated by eminent monks can be used to kill ghosts." Song Jun said bluntly. He looked at Luo Feixing with a serious face, and suddenly chuckled: " You already have me, why are you asking this?"

"You can't stay by my side all the time, let alone after you figure out what's going on between us, won't you be free." Luo Feixing raised his eyebrows and joked.

Hearing this, Song Jun was stunned for a moment, a strange look flashed across his face.

It's impossible to say that he didn't want to break the five-meter limit after being trapped by Luo Feixing's side for more than ten years, but now that Luo Feixing puts this possibility in front of him, he feels uncomfortable a feeling of.

"It seems so." There was a smile on his lips, and he shrugged pretending not to care: "But there is no clue about the matter between us."

"Go and see the various temples, and gymnasiums, maybe someone will understand." Luo Feixing waved his hands and stretched his waist: "My stomach is full, I'm going back to lie down."

"Go, go." Song Jun raised his chin: "Little lazy pig."

Luo Feixing gave him a blank stare unceremoniously.

Ever since Song Ting was able to show his figure, he felt that his rolling eyes were going to get bigger.

Seeing Luo Feixing's back disappear behind the door, Song Jun frowned, his expression a bit gloomy.He stood at the table with his slender hands propped on it, and the light blue blood vessels winding on the back of his hands added a little popularity to it.

After a while, he chuckled, his eyes closed tightly and then opened slowly.

Thanks to his determination, the disturbed emotions in his heart were calmed down.

Just as he was packing the dishes, Luo Feixing suddenly poked his head out from the bedroom again, and asked casually: "What did you think I wanted to ask before?"

Song Bin twitched his brows, but he suppressed it immediately, and asked a little confused: "What?"

"...Forget it, it's nothing." Luo Feixing stared at him, not finding any flaws, so he had to say.

When he was asking the question before, there was a strange expression on Song Jun's face. He thought the other party was hiding something, and it seemed that he was thinking too much.

Now he was really relieved and fell down on the soft bed, took the phone and started playing games.

Outside the house, Song Xun lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingers against the edge of the bowl.As expected of the child he raised, he was sharp enough.However, I don't know how long I can keep that matter from him...preferably a lifetime.

From this point of view, it was a good thing that Luo Feixing forgot his childhood memories due to the stimulation of the car accident and the death of his parents.

Back then, the soft little crying bag grew into the strong and independent young man he is now. Besides being proud, Song Hao also felt a little bit guilty.

After all, the car accident that caused Luo Feixing's family to change drastically was also related to him.

A complex light flashed in those always sharp Danfeng eyes.

There was a loud game sound coming from the bedroom, Song Jun's expression moved, and he couldn't help but laugh.

He was thinking here and there worriedly, but that kid had a big heart, he left everything behind and started playing games.

When Song Jun packed up and went to watch Luo Feixing, Luo Feixing's fingers quickly swipe back and forth on the screen, and a set of combos beat his opponent to pieces.

"Be careful with your eyes." Song Hao went over and patted his head, and it was interesting to watch him play games: "When did you start playing games?"

"Just two days ago, it was recommended by the class." Luo Feixing replied without raising his head.

He is very interested in some new things, but he is only 3 minutes hot.If you don't really love something, it's hard to stick to it.Gaming is one of them.

Luo Feixing is pretty good at playing games, but he is quick to learn and gets tired of it quickly. He can uninstall a game after only playing for a week at most.

"Your high school classmates didn't plan to go out for a party? No one asked you to go out to play?" Song Hao raised his eyebrows.

It just so happened that the round was almost over, Luo Feixing threw the phone aside, rolled around on the bed, stretched himself before looking up at Song Hao.

"Aren't you always by my side? You don't know how popular I am."

"You're very popular." Song Jun said, seeing Luo Feixing laugh heartlessly, he couldn't help but smack him again: "You, you don't socialize with people on weekdays, you can't do this in college anymore .”

"I'll try my best." Luo Feixing said perfunctorily, took the mobile phone and continued to play the game, but someone snatched it away.

"Okay, don't always look at your phone, it's not good for your eyes." Song Jun put the phone in his pocket and reached out to cover Luo Feixing's eyes.

Luo Feixing hid left and right to prevent him from touching him: "Don't move, if you want to move, you have to raise your body temperature."

However, he couldn't hide from Song Jun, and he was pressed on the bed in a few strokes, and his eyes were covered.

Darkness and warmth came at the same time, Luo Feixing was stunned, and suddenly heard Song Jun's low laughter, and immediately pulled the hands from his eyes.

"What are you laughing at, bullying me just because you're better than me, is it fun?" He gritted his teeth angrily, seeing that Song Jun not only didn't restrain himself but laughed even harder, he simply bit his finger.

The sharp canine teeth grabbed the jade-like fingertips, and before he could use any force, he tasted the smell of blood.

"Why did it break so easily?" Luo Feixing opened his mouth in surprise, grabbed Song Bin's hand and examined it carefully.

Sure enough, there was a small cut on the white fingertip, which looked like it was bitten out.

"It seems that your physique is more remarkable than I imagined..." Song Hao also felt a slight tingling on his fingertips, he didn't take it to heart, but was even more puzzled about Luo Feixing's physique.

However, before he finished speaking, all his words were stuck in his throat.

——Luo Feixing actually directly sucked his finger into it!

The feeling of being licked came from the wound, and Song Jun's mood at the moment was probably the same as that of Luo Feixing before.

"What are you doing?!" He managed to find his voice, pinched the tender flesh on both sides of Luo Feixing's cheeks with his uninjured hands, forcing the other person to open his mouth, and pulled out his fingers.

It was already intact, with no scars left.

"Didn't it say that licking can disinfect it, and it will heal faster." Luo Feixing slapped his hand away: "Of course I am responsible for the bite wound."

While speaking, he glanced at Song Jun's fingers, with a surprised expression on his face: "But it's too soon, isn't it?"

"Little fool." Song Jun was about to be laughed at by him, but looking at him, after all, he just poked his forehead lightly: "I'm a ghost, such a small wound is nothing, it can heal in an instant."

"Besides, there is a lot of yin in the blood of ghosts, which can cause great harm to human bodies. How can you contain it yourself like this?"

"I don't know." Luo Feixing blinked, touched himself up and down: "I don't feel any discomfort."

"We can't be so reckless in the future." Song Jun sighed, pulled Luo Feixing over to check carefully, and let him go after making sure nothing was wrong.

"I will pay attention." Luo Feixing said obediently.

The main reason is that Song Jun is scary every time he frowns. He was very scared when he was a child. Although he got better when he grew up, he still didn't dare to refute.Speaking of which, he has never known Song Jun's identity.

"Song Min, what did you do before you died?" Taking this opportunity, Luo Feixing asked curiously.

Song Ting, who was thinking about Luo Feixing's physique at the side, raised his beautifully shaped phoenix eyes slightly when he heard the words, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"It just occurred to me that I don't know anything about you except that your name is Song Hao." Luo Feixing looked at him lying on the bed, and said to himself first: "Are you a chef, otherwise how can you cook so well?" Delicious...but why did I dare not speak when the chef frowned."

"Don't guess." Song Jun raised the corner of his mouth: "I have been on the battlefield before, so I am more powerful than ordinary people."

"Been on the battlefield?" Luo Feixing's eyes lit up: "Then do you know martial arts?"

He threw himself on Song Jun violently, grasping him with all four limbs: "Teach me, teach me!"

Song Bin hugged the man in his arms, holding his soft buttocks, his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to pinch.As a man who thinks with his lower body, he has only prescribed meat twice in hundreds of years. It is the time to taste the marrow and taste, but he can't stand this kind of casual temptation.

"What I know is not suitable for you." He said after a long time.

"Really?" Luo Feixing stared at him.

"Really." Song Yu nodded seriously.He was a boy from a humble family back then, and it took him several years on the battlefield to sit in the position of general.But it's a pity that the country perished after staying for a few years, and he died naturally.

What he learned from the battlefield is killing skills, how could he teach Luo Feixing.

Song Hao didn't say these words, the next moment he felt the person in his arms push him away, and slowly fell back on the bed.

"It's boring." Luo Feixing drooped his eyebrows, lay on the bed for a while, then suddenly stood up: "Song Yu, let's go to the temple tomorrow."

The author has something to say: give up metaphysics (manual goodbye, hard to keep smiling)

The relative who came today had a stomachache all day and cried aloud with grievance.