Fairy Tea Temple Notes

He Qing and Xinya climbed up the mountainside, and He Qing saw the Dragon King Temple looming on the mountainside at a glance. Because the mountainside became a spiritual force field before, the collapsed Dragon King Temple was reappeared.

Ke Shicheng was leaning on the broken stone pillar, hugging his waist with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, watching Haitao smoking.The belt of the Daoist robe on Ke Shicheng was untied, and the robe was flaunted by his side. The black scarf hat on his head was still neatly worn, and the scarf feet fluttered by his ears.Cousin Zhenzhen looked dull, away from Ke Shicheng, sitting on the stone steps with her arms folded and her head bowed.When He Qing climbed the mountain, Ke Shicheng heard the sound and looked back at He Qing.He Qing walked towards Ke Shicheng, his eyes moved on Ke Shicheng's body, to confirm that Ke Shicheng was not injured in any way, and there was nothing wrong.

"Shi Cheng, did you succeed?"

As soon as He Qing came up to the mountainside, he felt that the mountain wind was very strong, and his hands and face that had been drenched in the rain were dried by the mountain wind.

Ke Shicheng nodded slightly.

He Qing walked slowly past Ke Shicheng and went to see his cousin, at this time Xinya was already comforting her cousin.Cousin looked like she was overly frightened.Even though He Qing was at the foot of the mountain, he was shocked by the Dragon King's aura, let alone his cousin who was looking at him face to face.

"Xiaoqing, I'll take your sister back first."

"Okay, be careful."

Xinya supported Zhenzhen, and Zhenzhen stood up, and she could see her shoulders trembling slightly.Xinya was gentle and considerate, she took Zhenzhen's thin shoulders and escorted her down the mountain.

He Qing followed behind with a light to show them the way. He Qing did not turn back to the mountainside until the two girls returned to the foot of the mountain safely.

On the mountainside, Ke Shicheng had already changed out of his Taoist attire and was clearing away the magical instruments on the table.

Ke Shicheng put the last magic weapon into the rucksack. He Qing noticed that when he lifted the rucksack, his fingers trembled, and he almost couldn't grasp the strap of the rucksack.He Qing didn't see the summoning and sending-off ceremony with his own eyes, and he didn't know how to hold it and how to cast spells. Now it seems that Shi Cheng, who presided over the ceremony, may have exhausted his body.

"I come."

He Qing reached out to get the rucksack, but Ke Shicheng carried it on his own without asking He Qing to help.

"Shi Cheng, are you alright?"

"fine."

Ke Shicheng folded the table, He Qing packed the offerings, and the two quickly packed up the things they had brought to the mountainside, carried them, and walked down the mountain together.

When going down the mountain, He Qing kept looking at Ke Shicheng in front of him, and found that Ke Shicheng was walking steadily, so he should be fine.

The two came to the foot of the mountain, Ke Shicheng started the car, and He Qing sat beside Ke Shicheng.Ke Shicheng looked back and saw that He Qing was wearing wet clothes, but he didn't say anything. It was at this time that He Qing noticed that Ke Shicheng's clothes were dry and not wet.

This is very strange, maybe it is Shi Cheng's magic power.

He Qing really wanted to ask what happened before, but he temporarily suppressed his curiosity.

The car soon arrived at Xinya's house, and the security guard came out to help move the table and provide supplies.He Qing and Ke Shicheng went upstairs, and He Qing went to find his cousin. The condition of the cousin improved obviously, and the color returned to her face, and she whispered to Xinya.

"Sister Zhen, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Xiaoqing, thank you for your concern."

Zhenzhen smiled, and it was rare for He Qing to see her smile, thinking that the matter was resolved satisfactorily, it made me happy.

"Mr. Ke, I don't know how to thank you."

Chen Zhenzhen looked at Ke Shicheng behind He Qing, her words were full of gratitude, but her voice trembled slightly.She saw Ke Shicheng summoning the gods with her own eyes. This man's ability was beyond imagination, which made people respect and fear him at the same time.

"No, Mr. He is kind to me, I'm just repaying his kindness."

Ke Shicheng spoke flatly.

"Thank you."

Chen Zhenzhen bowed to Ke Shicheng, and then she retreated to Xinya's side without saying anything.

"He Qing, I want to go back to Baishui Town."

"I want to go back too, let's go together."

He Qing was very happy, he could finally go back, his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.

The two bid farewell to Xinya and Zhenzhen and left together.

On the way, Ke Shicheng was sitting in the back seat of He Qing's car, leaning against the back cushion. He kept this motion still. It took He Qing a long time to realize that Ke Shicheng had fallen asleep.

He Qing drove steadily, and drove the car all the way back to Baishui Town, and came to the community where the two lived.

As soon as the car entered the underground parking lot, Ke Shicheng said behind him: "Not bad, I got home safely." He Qing heard the words of praise and said with a smile: "That is."

The two went upstairs, and Ke Shicheng followed He Qing home. At this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the two of them hadn't had dinner yet.

He Qing took a shower in the bathroom, and Ke Shicheng ordered barbecue and beer.

When He came out of the shower after washing, all kinds of barbecues had already been set up in the living room, and Ke Shicheng was pouring cold beer.

"Drink?"

"drink."

He Qing sat down beside Ke Shicheng, picked up a skewer of barbecued meat and ate it.

Ke Shicheng handed He Qing a can of cold beer, and watched He Qing put down the barbecue and drink the beer with his head up.Daoist Ke's eyes lingered on He Qing's exposed neck and thighs, but He Qing didn't realize how attractive he was when he was wearing a pair of shorts.

Putting down the beer, He Qing found that Ke Shicheng was just looking at him, not eating. He was puzzled and asked, "Shicheng, are you still tired?" He Qing stretched out his hand to touch Ke Shicheng's face, but Ke Shicheng didn't reply , He Qing continued: "That dragon king is so scary and has a really bad temper, didn't it hurt you?"

"It's okay, before I summon the Dragon King, I first invite He Lao."

Mr. He was a ghost official at any rate, and he was a very powerful teacher before he was alive. In the song, the Dragon King would look at the face of the Buddha even if he didn't look at the monk's face.

"My grandpa, is he okay?"

He Qing leaned against Ke Shicheng and put his arms around Ke Shicheng's arm.

"he's good."

The same appearance as before, without any change.

"But you said that as a ghost official, you can't see your relatives."

Although I avoided it, my cousin was there.

"Will be punished."

"What kind of punishment."

"He Qing, Mr. He was friends with Qing Wang before his death. The ghost world is like the human world, and they also care about friendship."

Ke Shicheng's master also has a good relationship with Qingwang, the city god of Q. They have been in and out of Yin and Yang worlds before they were alive, including Ke Shicheng.

He Qing turned his head and thought, the punishment will be lighter, right?

"Shi Cheng, you will also have a good relationship with King Qing in the future."

"Ok?"

He Qing handed Ke Shicheng a skewer of barbecued meat, and smiled without saying a word.

Ke Shicheng moved his face closer, as if he wanted to bite the barbecue, but actually kissed He Qing's face, Ke Shicheng murmured: "One hundred years of life..."

"what?"

"I will accompany you."

Ke Shicheng's voice was not high-pitched, but very gentle.He Qing happily hugged Ke Shicheng's waist, threw himself on Ke Shicheng, and kissed Ke Shicheng.

"Eat first, don't mess around."

Ke Shicheng pulled He Qing away with a hoarse voice.At this moment, He Qing realized that he was sitting on Ke Shicheng's lap. He blushed and obediently climbed down.

Picking up a bunch of grilled mushrooms and biting them, the blush on He Qing's cheeks faded. He watched Ke Shicheng eat raw oysters, saw his sliding Adam's apple, and his heroic chin.He Qing felt a little enthusiastic, picked up the remaining half can of cold beer, and finished it in one gulp.

"Shi Cheng, this is delicious."

He Qing handed Ke Shicheng a bunch of grilled mushrooms, Ke Shicheng took it, saw that He Qing had finished his can of beer and put it on the table, he silently opened another can for He Qing.He Qing took it and drank it without thinking too much about it, such as: Is Daoist Ke taking the opportunity to get him drunk?

"You drink cold beer on an empty stomach, can your stomach take it?"

Ke Shicheng watched He Qing sipping wine and reminded him.

"Here, I ate several barbecue sticks."

He Qing showed his "records" on the table, and several long bamboo sticks were placed together.

In the middle of the night, He Qing cleaned up the table, and Ke Shicheng took a shower in the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water, He Qing thought that he should prepare more bath towels and slippers at home.

After tidying up, He Qing climbed onto the bed, hugging the pillow and staring blankly.Ke Shicheng came out of the bathroom, just in time to see He Qing's silly appearance.

"He Qing?"

Ke Shicheng sat beside He Qing and called He Qing's name softly. He Qing recovered his senses, shrank into Ke Shicheng's arms, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to go back to school at all. I won't see you when I go back."

"I'm going to see you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Ke Shicheng stretched out his hand, turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down with his arms around He Qing.

In the dark, the two hugged and kissed, and they didn't know who took off each other's clothes first. When He Qing's shorts were taken off his legs, He Qing whispered, "Didn't you say you shouldn't mess around?" Ke Dao Touching He Qing's smooth waist with his long hands, he smiled lowly: "Are you full?" He Qing responded with a hmm.Ke Shicheng pressed on He Qing and separated He Qing's legs. He Qing lay on his back on the bed, hugging Ke Shicheng's back, blushing and thinking about what was going to happen next. He was inexperienced and panicked.

"Teacher Cheng."

"Ok?"

"You... be gentle."

After He Qing finished speaking, he pulled the pillow to cover his face, feeling ashamed.

"Fumble slowly."

Ke Shicheng's words made He Qing even more worried, and his body stiffened.

"Don't be afraid, if you don't like it, I'll stop."

Ke Shicheng's voice was very gentle. He took away the pillow covering He Qing's face and kissed He Qing, and the two bodies fit together.

That night, He Qing liked it very much, so he didn't let Daoist Ke stop, although He Qing had a sore back and a hoarse throat as a result.

When he woke up the next day, He Qing wanted to go to the bathroom. He climbed out of bed in a daze, his feet landed on the ground, and just about to stand up, his feet were weak and couldn't hold on at all, He Qing fell to the ground with a "slap" .

"He Qing!"

Ke Shicheng was so frightened that he immediately got up and picked He Qing up from the ground, still in the princess's arms, and asked He Qing in a warm voice why he fell.He Qing put his arms around Ke Shicheng's neck, buried his face in his generous and warm chest, and whispered, "Suddenly I have no strength, and I can't stand up."

"Does it hurt?"

"well enough."

He Qing was a little worried, whether he could walk freely when he returned to school in the afternoon.

It was not in vain to worry, this morning, He Qing's body seemed to be crushed by something, it was sore and painful, especially the waist.On the contrary, Ke Shicheng acted as if nothing had happened. He had exhausted his spiritual energy just after finishing the ceremony, and was so exhausted that he could hardly lift his backpack.What happened to the liveliness last night?Looking at his appearance this morning, he is clearly refreshed.

He Qing lay paralyzed on the sofa, hugged Xiao Huang, looked at Ke Shicheng who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and looked at his tall back, feeling relieved and satisfied.

The morning light passed through the glass door of the balcony and shone on He Qing. He Qing moved down comfortably, looked up, and saw Ke Shicheng coming over with a breakfast, with the corners of his mouth raised.He was dressed at home, wearing a loose shirt, linen trousers, and a pair of leisurely slippers under his feet.

He Qing was in a trance for a moment, feeling that the two of them had lived together for a long time.

The author has something to say: Director: Ke Daochang, the physical work is hard, so add chicken legs.