ghost

Fang Xia bit the tip of Fu Jin's tongue lightly, and let him withdraw from her mouth. After ending the deep kiss, she wrapped her arms around Fu Jin's neck, and gasped slightly on his shoulder.

Fu Jin slightly hugged the person sitting on her lap, stroked his back, and helped him breathe calmly.

"I don't blame you for not listening to me..." After Fang Xia's breathing calmed down, Fu Jin whispered in his ear, "You are not my marionette, I don't need you to obey me obediently. You can be impulsive, out of line, messy, mischievous..."

"What mischief? I didn't!" Fang Xia sat up straight and refuted.

Fu Jin chuckled, raised her hand and pinched Fang Xia's earlobe, and said in a low voice, "I really like your mischievous appearance."

Fang Xia felt a little burning in the base of her ears, and she was inexplicably shy, her eyes wandered for a while, and she buried her face in Fu Jin's shoulder again, "Let's say there is, um, naughty or something..."

"I know you are anxious to find out the cause of your master's death, and to retrieve his soul. I understand your desire to catch Zou Wumang..." Fu Jin felt the hand holding the clothes on his shoulder tighten slightly, and paused. Then he continued, "But you put yourself in danger because of this, so I am angry."

"I know." Fang Xia muffled.

Those who don't love him will only accuse him of making trouble, while those who love him will worry about his safety.

"Not in the future." Fang Xia repeated what he said before.

"Well, when you encounter danger in the future, you have to think about yourself first." Fu Jin said slowly.

"No, I think it will be better to think about how you look when you are angry." Fang Xia poked Fu Jin's back and said, "It's hard to coax you to be angry."

Fu Jin laughed.

It was already night outside, and street lights could be faintly seen through the cracks in the curtains.The night in this kind of small town does not have the hustle and bustle of a big city. It is not a special day. In the time just after nine o'clock in the evening, there are almost no lively sounds, and occasionally the sound of passing cars can be heard, and then the sound of far and near The chirping of insects, or the voices of late returnees passing by by chance.

Fu Jin hugged Fang Xia, they didn't talk anymore, and the room became quiet.

However, this silence didn't last long, and Fu Jin felt his side neck being licked by the person in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jinhuan slightly tightened her hands on Fang Xia's back.

"I'll plant a strawberry for you." Fang Xia said, opening her mouth to gently suck Fu Jin's side neck.

The warm lips were attached to his cool neck, being sucked on the piece of flesh, and brushed by the tip of the tongue from time to time, arousing an indescribable numbness.

At the same time, Fang Xia's hands were restless.Just wrapping around his neck, pulling up the material on the back of his clothes, exposing his entire back, stretching out his hand to stick it, and then walking back and forth along the texture of his back muscles.

No matter how you look at it, this tossing is not as simple as just planting a strawberry for him.

Fu Jin's eyes turned dark.

When Fang Xia's hand changed to slide down his spine, Fu Jin passed Fang Xia's knee with one hand and supported Fang Xia's back with the other, picked him up in the air, and walked quickly to the bedside.

Fu Jin put Fang Xiaping on the bed, knelt on the side of the bed with one knee, put his hands next to his ears, and fixed his downcast eyes on him.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished planting strawberries yet." Fang Xia raised her leg and pressed her toes against Fu Jin's lower abdomen.

Fu Jin grasped his ankle, moved his leg that was against her lower abdomen, stroked Shang Xia's side carotid artery with one hand, felt the fast beating pulse, and chuckled lightly.

Teased him so hard, but ended up being too nervous.

However, this time he didn't intend to let the little villain go.

"I'll help you plant a strawberry too, how about it?"

While talking, Fu Jin leaned over to Fang Xia's ear.First, she licked his reddened ears lightly, and then her thin lips moved down slightly to enclose the skin on the side of his neck, and sucked gently.

Fang Xia groaned softly, raised her hand to grab Fu Jin's skirt, and raised her head unconsciously.Fu Jin let go of that piece of skin, licked the red mark left by herself, turned to Fang Xia's exposed Adam's apple, opened her mouth and bit it lightly, and at the same time lowered one hand, lifted Fang Xia's clothes, and reached in, Slowly touch up along Fang Xia's waistline.

This time Fu Jin didn't intend to stop, Fang Xia responded enthusiastically but jerky, ambiguity and charm burned in the air.

Part of the "chewing gum" set that Fang Xia brought was officially used, but he didn't expect that the lubricating oil was used on himself, and the cover was useless at all-Fu Jin is not a living person, he has a body, but things that leave him But it will soon overflow and blur.

At the end of the game, Fu Jin sat up holding Fang Xia in the posture of ending.

The two hugged each other face to face, Fang Xia sat in Fu Jin's arms, her legs were wrapped around Fu Jin's waist, her head lay in the hollow of Fu Jin's shoulders, she wiped the sweat from her forehead on his shoulders, and bit his collarbone, "Take a break ..."

"Okay..." Fu Jin caressed the sweaty skin on Fang Xia's back, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"I feel like you..." Fang Xia felt the shape in her body with a blushing face.

"I'll accompany you to rest for a while." Fu Jin comforted.

"I'm usually not that fast..." Fang Xia relaxed a little, then moved her toes to find reasons for her poor performance, "I'm the first..."

"Ok, I know."

"Bah! What do you know?"

Fu Jin smiled lightly.

"It's not bad, it's quite comfortable." Fang Xia said awkwardly, "In short, it's better than your theoretical fishing."

"Yeah." Fu Jin stroked Fang Xia's waist with her fingers.

"Wait! Wait a minute, I have to rest a little longer."

Fang Xia didn't know when she fell asleep, but she vaguely remembered that she was hugged by Fu Jin and took a warm bath, then was carried back to the bed, nestled in Fu Jin's cool arms, and soon fell asleep.When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside.

Fang Xia opened his eyes, glanced at the sunlight coming in through the gaps in the curtains that were not tightly drawn, twisted his body and got into the cool embrace that embraced him, wanting to squint for a while.

Just after lifting his waist, the sore feeling immediately woke Fang Xia up, followed by the strange feeling of being used in the secret place behind him.

"Are you awake?" Fu Jin lowered her eyes slightly to meet Fang Xia's gaze, and moved her cool hand to Fang Xia's back waist, helping him gently knead.

Fang Xia responded, and his eyes fell on Fu Jin's chest, recalling what happened last night—well, he finally managed to put Fu Jin to sleep.Thinking of this, Fang Xia was secretly delighted to put her whole body on Fu Jin's body.

Both of them were naked, and the temperature difference between the large areas of skin made both of them tremble slightly.What Fang Xia felt was the coolness, while Fu Jin felt the fresh warmth—a warmth that he didn't have himself.

However, the person who owns this warmth is his now, and only belongs to him.He wandered in this world for thousands of years, and finally found the warmth that could belong to him from this cold world.He won't let go, never, even if Fang Xia gets tired of him in the future...

Fu Jin lowered his eyelids, and the dark coldness in his eyes began to faintly float, but before the darkness condensed, the person in his arms broke away from his arms, lifted the thin quilt, pushed him to lie flat, and supported his hands with both hands. The chest got up, and he sat straddling his waist, and then glanced at him.

"What's wrong?" Fu Jin came back to his senses, and looked up at Fang Xia in puzzlement.

"It really didn't leave any trace..." Fang Xia muttered, and reached out to touch Fu Jin's side neck.

Fu Jin understood, what Fang Xia was talking about was the "strawberries" he tried hard to grow for him last night.He is not a living person, his body is made of condensed Yin Qi, not to mention those marks, even if he is cut with a knife, there will be no wounds.

"Feel sorry……"

"What's there to apologize for?" Fang Xia asked back, touching Fu Jin's chest, and then smiled like a hooligan, "Well, it feels so good to touch."

Fu Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and grabbed Fang Xia's troublesome hand, but his eyes fell on his magnanimous body unconsciously.Compared to his body without any traces, Fang Xia's body is much more exciting, with deep and shallow traces almost all over his body.

Seeing Fu Jin looking at her, Fang Xia straightened her waist and let him look at her, proudly said: "This is a man's medal!"

Fu Jin couldn't hold back this time, and was amused by Fang Xia.

"Why are you laughing? I am proud of myself." Fang Xia climbed off Fu Jin, got out of bed, rubbed her waist and ran towards the bathroom.Fu Jin followed Fang Xia's gaze and saw Fang Xia's obviously red ears.

After Fang Xia took a shower, Fu Jin went out to eat with him.During the meal, they chatted about the ghost market that day.

"Although Zou Wumang was not caught, it can't be regarded as nothing." Fang Xia said while mixing the cold noodles in his bowl, "The female ghost who bought and sold by force told me that Zou Wumang was going to inquire about the legendary The whereabouts of the sacrificial stone. Now the sect is looking for treasures, and this action may be instigated by the forces behind the scenes, does that mean that the forces behind the scenes are looking for the sacrificial stone?"

"It is indeed possible." Fu Jin held down the chili sauce jar that Fang Xia reached out for, "You can't eat it for a while."

Fang Xia withdrew his hand resentfully, took two mouthfuls of cold noodles with a bland taste, and continued, "Then can we also try to find the sacrificial stone? When we get the sacrificial stone, no matter it is the sect or the forces behind the scenes, it will When we find them, we can always catch one, and luckily we can catch a pair. The problem is what kind of sacrificial stones are, and we have to continue to inquire.”

"The so-called sacrificial stones are mostly made of celestial stones, and there are not many in the world. You can directly find magic tools made of celestial stones." Fu Jin said, "And there may happen to be such magic tools in this town."

Fang Xia was taken aback, "Where is it?"

Fu Jin tilted his head to look out the window, and his eyes fell on the black octagonal wooden tower not far away, "It may be on the top of that tower."

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Fang Xia: After sleeping with Fu Jin, life is complete~