Into Liaozhai and falling in love

When Lu Qian heard that there was something interesting, he opened one of his squinted eyes, looked at him quietly, and asked in a discussing tone: "Today is the first night, how about I sleep with you?"

Yan Chixia: "That's it?" It's not like you haven't reported it before, and you need to make repeated requests?

Lu Qian didn't know what to say. Seeing that Yan Chixia was about to close his eyes, he hesitated for a while and quickly reached out to grab his face, trying to lift his eyelids: "Don't sleep, just listen to me."

Yan Chixia opened her eyes, avoiding his claws, which were neither serious nor serious, but were really planning to attack: "Say it, I'll listen."

Still a little embarrassed, but this time Lu Qian said categorically: "Well, it's not the same as sleeping together before."

Yan Chixia hummed lightly: "Then how do you sleep?"

His mood has always been indifferent. Lu Qian felt that if he didn't care, he should easily agree, but he was still nervous, and lowered his head to hide the nervousness on his face: "Well, can you put your arms around me and hold me tightly? sleep?"

Yan Chixia: "Huh?" The rising ending hooked Lu Qian's heart, and he quickly explained, "I don't mean anything else, but this bed is too cold, and so are the walls. I can't touch it even if I touch it , it felt like I was going to freeze, so..."

Afraid that Yan Chixia would refuse, he rattled a lot without panting until the last sentence, and finally gave up. He looked into his eyes with half-raised face and aggrieved, and asked listlessly, "Can you take the initiative?" Hugging me, just like that...?" He stumbled, took a breath and said suddenly, "Just hugging and sleeping?" But it wasn't exactly, it was just like an octopus pressing himself in his arms to sleep.

Yan Chixia looked at him without any emotion in her eyes.

Lu Qian was worried, and didn't know if he understood what he meant. He picked the quilt with his fingers and carefully raised his eyes to look at him.

Didn't he always sleep in that position when he fell asleep before? His sleeping position is not good. If he wasn't hugging him, there would be room for two people on the bed. Could it be that the ghost would still sleep until he didn't even know how to change his position? have no idea?

Lu Qian was disappointed: "No way." He half-lowered his head and explained, "Actually, as long as I turn into an incorporeal body, I usually don't have much weight, but it's a little colder, but you just need to cover more quilts, of course, I don't have to..."

Yan Chixia reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, hugged him in her arms, lowered her head and chin on his head: "That's it?"

The heat sprayed on Lu Qian's ears, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was suddenly satisfied after being addicted to drugs. He was comfortable but extremely empty. He shook his head, wanted to push it away but couldn't bear it: "Yeah."

Yan Chixia closed her eyes: "Then can I sleep now?"

"Yes, yes, absolutely." Although the request was made by Lu Qian, and he did a lot of cuddling and hugging, but I don't know if he is in a special mood tonight, or the moonlight is too sultry tonight, Lu Qian I always feel that something is not quite right, I am very embarrassed.

He really wanted to pretend that he hadn't said anything just now, and just lay quietly in Yan Chixia's arms, sleeping until dawn.

Can--

Gossip curiosity comes up, it doesn't mean that you can fall asleep just by sleeping.

Yan Chixia opened her eyes helplessly, and pressed his shoulder: "Are you still asleep or not?"

Lu Qian also felt shy, but he really couldn't sleep.

Yan Chixia had a rare patience: "Then what do you want to do?"

Lu Qian gently opened his eyelids, peeking at his face under the moonlight: "Well, can you tell me if you don't like Ning Caichen? If you don't, why don't you like him?"

Yan Chixia glanced at him, but said nothing.

Lu Qian had made an unreasonable request just now, and the other party agreed unconditionally. This time, he had no position to break the casserole and ask the end. He shrank his neck and staggered his gaze, and pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly: " It’s okay if you don’t want to talk, I just ask, hehe, ask.”

After a long pause, just when Lu Qian thought Yan Chixia was about to fall asleep, the other party suddenly said, "It's either that I don't like it, or I don't feel it."

Lu Qian looked at him with wide eyes, opened his mouth and wanted to ask something else, but Yan Chixia had already closed his eyes.

It seemed a little too much to wake him up again.Lu Qian scratched his head and wondered why, but he didn't dare to disturb Yan Chixia anymore, so he had to take a few deep breaths of Yang Qi and force himself to close his eyes.

If you bother him now, maybe he will lose his yang energy when he gets angry.

Yang Qi is so comfortable, sleeping with Yang Qi is beautiful.

Regardless of what Ning Caichen is doing, isn't he just a task target, so he won't ask this to break the casserole.

Lu Qian kept hypnotizing himself, and finally——

After hearing a muffled hum in the front yard, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yan Chixia was also vigilant, watching Lu Qian open his mouth: "It's the voice of that scholar."

Lu Qian pursed his lips, and reluctantly crawled out of Yan Chixia's arms: "It seems that I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Yan Chixia followed him and sat up: "Are you going to take a look?"

Lu Qian blinked his dazed eyes, trying to wake himself up, and complained: "Yes, something happened to the scholar, and Ning Caichen is next door, so it will definitely be affected. I should have been the one who seduced Ning Caichen, but if I If you don't go, there will always be other ghosts who will take a fancy to him, so Ning Caichen..." Lu Qian hesitated to speak.

The quilt slid off her shoulders, and Yan Chixia sat on the edge of the bed, like a woman waiting for her husband's luck: "How about I go with you."

Before Lu Qian woke up, he rubbed his face hard and turned around: "It's okay, go to sleep, I'll be back in a while."

Yan Chixia opened her mouth to speak, but she was not as fast as Lu Qian. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the room.

It is possible that the situation on the scholar's side was urgent, and Lu Qian left in a hurry, without even complaining before leaving, and seemed to be very worried about Ning Caichen.

He glanced at the place where Lu Qian floated just now but was now completely empty, stretched out his hand to grab the quilt that fell on his lower abdomen, pursed his lips and just sat there.

Keeping his legs together, he pressed down on the quilt with his hands—there was one person missing, and the quilt seemed a bit cold.

Even though the ghost is inherently shady and cool, as long as he is around, he seems to generate heat. In winter, he is like a big stove, making his heart burn.

Yan Chixia couldn't sleep at all either. He half leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the dark blue curtain at the end of the bed, thinking hard.But the things in my mind are like a mess, and I can't figure it out.

He half-closed his eyes and took a deep breath.His eyes opened suddenly, and he looked sharply at the pale halo in front of him, and the expression on his face became serious and profound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Qian turned into a physical body and poked his face, he laughed: "What's the matter? Worried about me?"

Yan Chixia turned her head to stare at his icy pale and blue fingers, her lips moved.

Lu Qian withdrew it quickly, his face was so afraid that it would be deformed, he patted his small chest and squinted at him: "Why, I was poked in the center of my mind, and I still want to bite?" Fortunately, I moved quickly, although I am not afraid of pain, but I can't just watch. Finger bitten by you.

Yan Chixia is an honest person. Although her face is still so rigid that it is almost carved out of wood, her expressionless face slowly turns red on the tips of her ears. He unconsciously squeezed the quilt tightly with both hands, turning her face away from him : "What are you worried about?"

"Yes, what do I have to worry about?" Lu Qian was half-floating in the air, looking at him with slanted eyebrows, with an arrogant attitude and teasing, "Then why are you still awake?"

Yan Chixia didn't even lift her eyelids to look at him: "I'm not sleepy yet."

"Yes." Lu Qian's voice with a smile rose to the end, gently scratching Yan Chixia's heart like a small hook. On Chixia's face, the scorching temperature spread along the junction of the two of them, making her feel comfortable in her heart.

In an instant, Yan Chixia seemed to be able to feel the itching of the soft down on the opponent's cheeks, as if countless small ants were suddenly placed in her body and slowly gnawed forward along her meridians and bone marrow until she saw the blood-red heart in front of her. It didn't stop either.

The little ant didn't even give him a good time, just licked, licked and nibbled lightly, but never let him hurt, let him deeply relieve the itching.

Yan Chixia moved uncomfortably, clutching the sheet under her body tightly with her hands, she didn't know whether she wanted to take a step forward to rub his face well, or to take a step back to avoid his "teasing".

Didn't see the imaginary annoyance or any other expressions on his face, Lu Qian felt bored, hovering over the bed: "Forget it, a big facial paralysis evolved from a small facial paralysis, don't understand anything." He turned around , standing at the door, "Go to bed first, I will definitely come back early."

Looking at his faint back, Yan Chixia let out a breath, and waited until Lu Qian completely disappeared into the room before recalling it.

When I let go of the bed sheet in my hand, I realized that at some point, my palms were covered with sweat, and I grabbed the bed sheet with a not-so-small pleat print.

Patting the crease marks did not go away, and patting it again still won't work. It has to be washed with water to completely annihilate the evidence.

Yan Chixia was restless and irritable, she had no intention of going to sleep at all, her chest was stuffy, and she even wanted to go for a walk to get some air, but looking at the gloomy moonlight outside, she decided to give up, if that ghost knew , I don’t know how to make fun of him again.

The source of the noise all the time is not the source of the noise, but I can't sleep, it's really big--a joke? !

Yan Chixia sighed slightly, slid down slowly, and finally leaned against the head of the bed and continued to stare blankly at the black seam pattern of the dark blue curtain at the end of the bed.

The author has something to say: Yan Chixia: Someone can call someone away from my bed, ha ha!