My dead ghost husband is still alive

Before going out today, Zhong Lin took a shower.I stayed in the kitchen for more than half an hour just now, and my body inevitably smelled of oily smoke.

He lowered his head and sniffed his shirt, frowning, especially disliking the smell of lampblack.

But I don't rule out cooking for Zhou An all the time, as long as there is a chance.

"..." Thinking of this, the fingers that unbuttoned the button couldn't help but pause, and his eyes became dark and gloomy.

Clothes stained with oily smoke were randomly thrown in the laundry basket, and the slender and thin body stood under the water to be washed.No matter how high the water temperature is, it still doesn't feel warm enough.

Still holding him.

"Doo duo." The voice outside the door was surprising: "Zhong Lin, I can't eat anymore, can I not finish?" Zhou An said coquettishly lying outside the door.

This is not his usual personality, after all, he has never been so shameless to his own mother.Suddenly becoming childish, Zhou An has complicated emotions.

I kind of despise my own thoughts, since the continuation of my life, many things have become a matter of course, and I have made progress.

"It's up to you." Zhong Lin's voice passed through his fingers, and the water splashed down from his head. He said, "Don't bother me to take a bath."

"No, I'll wait here for you to come out." Zhou An turned and leaned against the glass door of the bathroom while spitting at himself, "Then you come out to clean up the dishes, and we will go for a walk in the garden of the community together."

This is the way to keep in good health. As the saying goes, take a walk after a meal and live to 99.

"..." Zhong Lin sighed, and had nothing to do with him.

In fact, he is also very good at the door, town house exorcising evil spirits, able to expel all the thoughts of demons and ghosts in the heart.

From then on, Zhong Lin was afraid of thinking, afraid of those terrible thoughts popping out of his mind.

I am afraid that I will become someone Zhou An hates again.

"Open it first, don't lean on the door." Zhou An heard the voice inside, so he quickly stood up and turned to welcome someone out of the bath.

A puff of water vapor hit her face: "Ahem..." He looked up at his white chest, his pretty face, and his dripping chin, which was sexy and charming.

Slightly narrowed brown eyes, behind the dream is realism, doing its own way.

Zhong Lin leaned against the door frame, took a closer look at Zhou Anfa's nympho, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "An An."

"..." Zhou An was temporarily deaf.

"Slap." A finger snapped against his ear, followed by a chuckle that couldn't help.

Zhou An immediately came back to life, and looked away with a flushed face: "Oh."

He stepped back, waving the steam with his hand.But someone grabbed both wrists and pulled them forward: "Hey..." Then the waist was hugged, and what was getting closer and closer was the face that I was crazy about just now.

Zhou An's heart beat like a drum, thumping, as if his heart had grown wings and was bumping back and forth in his chest.

After the tall nose tips touched each other's cheeks, the four petals of soft lips met smoothly, and a fierce back and forth was carried out.

"Stealing cherries?" Zhong Lin tasted the taste of cherries in the young man's mouth, which he just bought in the supermarket, and each one was plump and bright red, delicate and charming.

It's like his lips are tasting, delicious and juicy as ever.

"Eat it openly..." Zhou An said vaguely. After the recipe was changed, the most fortunate thing is that he can eat more fruits.

The premise is that the fruit is not sprayed with medicine, and it is a pure natural green food, which is more difficult

"Hmm..." Zhong Lin didn't have time to argue with him, because he was very busy now.Hold him tightly, come at it from various angles, gentle, intense, whatever you want, only in this way can the demon in your heart be appeased.

Zhou An also felt the demon in Zhong Lin's heart.

He kissed each other back vigorously, hugged, and said in love: "I love you..."

"I know." Fingertips crawled up his cheeks, the soft and warm skin was so beautiful that one wanted to destroy everything: "Sorry..." But he couldn't: "I love you too." Zhong Lin gave him the feeling of trembling in his soul .

Every time they kiss, they are more shy and excited, but today Zhou An wanted to cry, he saw a crying Zhong Lin from Zhong Lin's kiss.

"Actually, I..." Zhou An swallowed the excess body fluid, both his and the other's.

"What?" Zhong Lin half closed his eyes, lingering on his cheek.

"Tell me at night..." Zhou An's words stopped suddenly, because he had an idea and thought of the best moment to confess, um... At that time, he would definitely not be spanked: "My dear." Push away: "You go Clear the table."

"What the hell are you thinking?" Zhong Lin pinched Zhou An's chin and observed carefully.

"No, I haven't made up my mind yet." Zhou An blinked, kept a distance from him, and smiled: "Go quickly."

Suddenly he was lightly pecked on the lips, and the young man went to tidy up the table without any complaints.

"I'll go back and take a shower." Zhou An said loudly, and quietly ran to his home.

The two families are less than five meters apart, and it takes less than 2 minutes to go back and forth. This distance is really cute.

"An'an!" Lu Shan saw her son tiptoe away with his pajamas in hand: "Is there no bathroom in our house! Do you care?"

Before, I was glad that Zhong Lin moved here, so he didn't have to be separated from his son.But gradually sleeping and eating have passed, well, now even bathing has passed!

Zhou An, who was caught, entered Zhong Lin's house, raised his hand and patted his chest.

When he looked up and saw Zhong Lin's eyes turned from surprise to joking, he felt his face burn.

"Bathing at your house..."

"Auntie has such a bad impression of me, it's mostly because of you." Zhong Lin raised his gloved hand and walked over to kiss his forehead: "But I'm willing, I hope she hates me to the bone."

"Just think about it." Zhou An evaded: "She has a bad impression of you, obviously because your appearance is too high-end." Thinking of the past, he ran to the bathroom to take a bath with a hot face.

Half an hour later, at eight o'clock, I went for a walk in the community garden.

Zhou An also took the small briquettes with him, but this guy is too small to use the traction rope, and he will disappear in a blink of an eye.

Both cats like to play, and the two of them strolled in the garden for nearly an hour before going back.

"Ball! You don't want to go home, I won't take you out next time!" Zhou An threatened while hugging the kitten.

"Meow woo woo!" The briquette seemed to be able to talk back, groaning.

A hand stretched out and knocked on the top of its head without mercy, and the ancestor of coal immediately stopped.

The coal ball thinks that the food chain is like this, the status of the cat is the highest, followed by the master, and the master's excrement shovel officer (Zhong Lin) is the last.

The reality is very skinny, their food chain is a three-dimensional cycle.

"Meow..." Briquette's heart ached.

"I'll take it home, you go back first." Walking out of the elevator, Zhou An hugged the cat and went straight home.

When he opened the door, he found a small light in the entrance, indicating that Lu Shan was either staying in the room or had left the house.

Zhou An walked in without knocking on the door.

Putting the briquettes into the cat litter in his room, he knelt on the carpet and whispered, "Shh, briquettes, please play at home obediently, don't bark."

When leaving, open the door so that the briquettes can come in and out freely, because the cat litter box is placed on the balcony.

Arriving at the door of Zhong Lin's house, Zhou An, who was about to knock on the door, was startled, because the door was open, and he was immediately snatched in by a powerful arm.

After closing the door, fiery kisses fell overwhelmingly, Zhou An was so passionate that he protested, but it was ineffective.

He needs to do it, wants to do it.

The heart is empty, there is no heat in the chest, does Zhou An know?

"Stop me..." Zhong Lin's hoarse voice sounded, alarming the young man who was trying to accept the request.

Indeed, this kind of enthusiasm is so intense that it is frightening.

Zhou An didn't know what to do now, he was dull and passive, even if he was giving the order to stop in his mind, he couldn't execute it with his hands, and his execution ability was zero.

Burning flames scorched his body, his hair-thin nerves were humming and throbbing, and the occasional happiness was infinitely magnified, concealing the source of happiness that was about to dry up.

"..." He tried hard, struggling, but he couldn't reach a comforting embrace.

"I love you..." Zhou An's tears dripped on his shoulders: "Be gentler, slower, there is still a lot of time."

Zhong Lin couldn't hear what he said. For more than an hour, the monster who had been quiet for a while completely swallowed his reason, and he could no longer hear the reason for restraint.

He blamed himself, but also in pain.

No matter what, it is the one you love who will suffer the hurt in the end.

Desperation, helplessness, this despair once again came to him and overwhelmed him.Like a dark and cold reservoir, the water poured mercilessly into his lungs, taking away his breath and everything.

Happiness needs to pay a price. If even the most basic time is deprived, what will be exchanged for it.

He has his afflictions.

Zhou An has Zhou An's sadness, which means literally, he was so sad because of being tormented.The body is no longer his own, and he follows Zhong Lin's every move, feeling the bliss of the soul coming out of his body.

He opened his mouth to protest, but was ignored. He used his hands to break Zhong Lin's face, and was stared at with distracted eyes. He couldn't find the focus of communication, and even doubted, could the other party see himself at this moment?

I hope he has no pain in his heart and that he is happy.

"Zhong Lin." Zhou An kissed him: "I did one thing, the whole world can blame me, but you can't. Because, I will be wronged..."

"..." He wanted to press down and kiss that chattering mouth.

"Be sober!" Zhou An held his face, but the other party only wanted to be happy, and refused to exchange thoughts at this time: "I lied to you, I returned to China early..." He finished intermittently and suppressed his voice : "When I called you back, I was at Brother Yishu's house, and he had just finished the life-extending ceremony for me..."

Finally speaking, Zhou An showed a relieved expression, although he was still very sad.

Already anticipating the other party's reaction, Zhou An has been waiting.He looked at the young man who was still drowning in the sea of ​​desire, drifting with the tide, and dreaming of life and death, his eyelids rolled up, and then he continued to do what he should do.

"..." Zhou An choked, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was caught by Lu Shan.The opponent also has the virtue of staying calm in the face of danger and fighting to the end.

But obviously he has become sober a lot, knowing what he is doing, and no longer indulging.

As long as there is a change, it means that he has heard it.

The end came faster than expected, the other party's heavy body pressed down heavily, and an unbelievable voice was heard a second before the protest.

"Zhong Lin..." Zhou An's hand froze in mid-air, forgetting to drop it.

When he came back to his senses, Zhong Lin had already stood up, casually picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on.

"Hey!" Zhou An grabbed his clothes, and the other party stood up with great strength, dragging him to the edge of the bed.

Afraid of hurting him, Zhong Lin turned around and sat down on the little leather pier beside the bed with a thud: "Let go..." He was worried about hurting Zhou An's hand.

"You told me to let go?" Zhou An never thought that he would get such a reaction.

He got up quickly, although his whole body was limp, but there was a force in his heart that made him like an inflated ball, or an angry pufferfish.

Zhou An roared, "Zhong Lin!"

The young man with drooping bangs, covering his face, was holding an unlaced gray bathrobe with both hands, as if he was hugging himself.

The moment he raised his head, strings of crystal clear things rolled down from his fair skin.

I have never opened my eyes so wide before, because the water mist has become unrecognizable, is this Zhong Lin?

"You're going to cry..." Zhou An nags, brushing away those strands of hair with his fingers to see more clearly.

"Leave me alone." Zhong Lin turned his head away, avoiding that meddling hand, he didn't cry, just shed tears.

"If I don't pull you, are you... going to hide in the bathroom and cry secretly?" Zhou An knew that he had touched a side that others didn't want to talk about, so he didn't expect to get the answer: "We are all like this, and we don't know how to figure it out. How is it suitable."

He is patient, quiet and peaceful.

"If you do this, I have nothing to say." Zhong Lin straightened his face and looked at him: "It's fine if you don't regret it, I don't care."

"Would a person who really doesn't care say that while crying..." Zhou An saw the pattering crystal, took out a few tissues, and threw himself at him, including the person and the quilt.