Into Liaozhai and falling in love

Lu Qian lay on his back on the soft couch, flipping through the story book in his hand. There were several stools beside the bed, and there were plates containing various pastries on them. From time to time, he picked one up with his fingers and put it in his mouth. It looks comfortable.

Although he is used to being independent, he likes the days when clothes come to stretch out his hands and rice comes to open his mouth.

The room was warm, and Yang Qi flowed in the air and enveloped him, slowly seeping in through the pores, Yan Chixia had just left in less than half a cup of tea.

The door creaked, and when someone pushed the door open, Lu Qian frowned slightly, without raising his head.

Yan Chixia sighed indistinctly between her brows, her eyes fell on Lu Qian's messy front of his clothes, a large patch of white snow made his eyes hurt.

As if sensing his gaze, Lu Qian lazily stretched his waist, his clothes became more baggy, his snow-white chest was unscrupulously exposed, and the dots of red marks were also exposed in the air.

Yan Chixia took a tight breath and clenched her fists. When she walked over, she didn't see Lu Qian looking at him, so she had nothing to say, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, the air pressure on Lu Qian's body is obviously lower, and the fingers holding the corners of the script are turning blue and white, and even his cheeks are trembling with tension.

angry.

Yan Chixia: "...I..."

He stood at the head of the bed, not knowing what to say, and sat down next to Lu Qian's shoulder, hesitating: "Let me massage for you."

Of course, I didn't expect Lu Qian's answer when I asked this question. Yan Chixia hurriedly adjusted her sitting posture to please him, and gently rubbed the position between his waist and back.

I don't know where to press it, Lu Qian's tightly closed mouth suddenly let out a soft moan, and even his body trembled.

Yan Chixia looked at him nervously, the strength in her hands became even weaker, and she gently massaged up and down around the point he said was painful.

Invaded by his hot yang energy, and his body was rounded and flattened in this way, Lu Qian almost couldn't hold the book in his hand, so he tensed up and sat on the head of the bed, biting his lips tightly to prevent himself from doing it again. Anything to lose face.

Yan Chixia leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth tenderly, and even licked his exposed teeth: "Don't be angry, it's my fault, it's my fault."

The voice was hoarse and deep, full of flattery, the hot breath sprayed on Lu Qian's face, it was crispy and hot, his body trembled when it was crispy, and he was soft when it was hot, he almost couldn't control his strength and fell down on the bed.

"Four or five times last night, I fell asleep and you were still making pancakes." Lu Qian's eyes were watery, the eye circles were still red, with a little shivering and dazed, he shrank into the red quilt even more It looks small, pale, tender and small.

Yan Chixia's eyes were deep, like a wolf that had caught its prey, and might show its sharp teeth at any time, and bite off the prey's neck in one bite.

"You still look, what do you want? Fighting?" Lu Qian squinted his eyes, and unconsciously pulled the quilt to cover his chin, revealing only a pair of narrow and slanted eyes.The first half of last night was really good, the whole person was in heaven, and his whole body was soft. Mianmian just wanted to ignore it and fall headlong into the cotton, but the second half——

Excessive excitement builds up, and in the end, his whole body trembles unconsciously at the slightest touch. His body is like a towel that is almost dry. When touched, his fingertips are wet. Moist, but he can't wring out any water droplets.

The eyes of the person in front of him were too aggressive, and Lu Qian's whole body was on alert. His already stiff and sore body was like a steel bar that was about to break, and the roots of his painful hair were about to stand on end.

He put down the story book, stuffed the last bit of pastry in his hand into his mouth, licked and licked his fingertips, and turned his back with difficulty. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, and immediately turned back with difficulty, and lay down on his back to look at the end of the bed. the drapery.

"May I help you with some medicine?" Yan Chixia didn't know what to do to make up for her mistake, but the most important thing at the moment was to solve Lu Qian's discomfort first.

Lu Qian put his arms around his chest and looked at him warily: "What do you want to do again?"

"I don't do anything, I just take medicine." Yan Chixia was extremely regretful, if she had known that she would have stopped immediately when he said no last night, she would have lost her own reliability.

He raised his hands and promised, "Trust me, and I will listen to you from now on." In order to coax Lu Qian to take the medicine as soon as possible, Yan Chixia didn't even know what she was talking about.

Lu Qian had to not believe it, but the back was really hurting too much. He looked him up and down a few times, and finally let go: "Okay."

"Really, I promise! I promise it in the future!" Yan Chixia breathed out, nodded heavily, but in the heart of the falling stone, she was wondering whether he would be angry again if she couldn't do what she just said, so she peeked carefully Glancing at Lu Qian, the two of them just looked at each other, and there was a smack, sparks of firewood and fire splashed in the air, Yan Chixia quickly lowered her head, for fear that he would find her guilty conscience.

Lu Qian lay on the bed, took off his outer shirt and asked him to help him apply the medicine.

Except that his body still has some strength accumulated when he was a ghost, he is becoming more and more human, which is good news.

I ate enough last night, and today’s delicious food, although I will be heartbroken and drooling, but this level can still be held back, but the willpower used is a bit stronger, and the two people who are tossing are all sticky Sweat, Lu Qian hurts, Yan Chixia endures.

Lu Qian had his eyes closed at first, but suddenly he opened them, turned around and lifted his trouser belt and kicked Yan Chixia's chin, kicking him out: "Huh?"

Yan Chixia's actions were completely unconscious. She blushed so much that she was about to bleed when she was caught on the spot. She quickly withdrew her hand and pretended not to know anything.

Yan Chixia turned her face to clean up the mess: "Okay."

"Hmm." Lu Qian looked at him with raised eyebrows, as if saying so what.

Yan Chixia had no choice but to pull down his feet, covered him with the quilt, turned her back and did not look at his tender appearance: "Go to sleep for a while." "I didn't sleep much last night." Yan Chixia forcibly swallowed it from her mouth, and if she heard it, she would definitely lose her temper again.

He pressed the sore place comfortably, and Lu Qian's eyelids became heavy. He didn't answer in a drowsy state, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. His breathing continued, and he really fell asleep.

It can be seen that the toughness just now was all forced out. It's really not worrying for such a big man, even after being a ghost for so many years, he still loves to play so much.

Yan Chixia shook her head, touching his forehead with warm warmth with her fingertips, and after confirming that he was really asleep, the smile on her lips couldn't fade away no matter what.

******

"Just tell me something, and I'll bring it back for you. Why do you have to come out by yourself?" The noon sun was very poisonous, and after a while, Lu Qian's forehead was densely covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Yan Chixia ignored the gazes of the people around her, holding a paper umbrella with a disdainful expression on her face, she almost rolled her eyes.

"It's been a long time since I came out, so it's good to go around." Ever since it was confirmed that the two of them could have a relationship, Lu Qian has almost never been out of the yard. He has been lying on the bed for a long time, and he can hardly feel his arms and legs. exists.

The town was still bustling and lively, and there were many gadgets that hadn't been seen before. After a while, Lu Qian's attention was firmly attracted.

"Okay." Yan Chixia dutifully followed by his side. The grease at home was almost gone, and she planned to go out to buy it today, but if she went to the grease store now, she would definitely not be able to enter the room at night.

He thought regretfully, he didn't know if there was enough for tonight at home, it seemed that there was only one box left.

A certain person is afraid of pain, but she is very small, and she uses the grease very quickly every time. Yan Chixia even wonders if she should learn a craft of making grease.

Make it into that kind of fragrant and sweet taste, it should not be rejected.

Otherwise, come out again after sending him back later. According to his physical strength and endurance, this ghost won't be able to wander around for too long.

The warm sun was especially comfortable on his body. Lu Qian tilted his head and looked around, but his movements were very small, trying not to involve the muscles of his body.

Back pain and weak legs, if he didn't feel that he could squeeze out all the wetness on his body. The water came to bask in the sun to sterilize bacteria, otherwise he wouldn't want to come out.

Among the bustling crowd behind them, two eyes were fixed on their backs.

"Is it him?" A cool voice sounded suspiciously.

"That's right." Another voice was also mixed with suspicion, "It's him in the book, but..." His eyes almost fell off, and he elbowed the person next to him, "How can there be something wrong with him? Such a powerful Yang Qi?"

"Also, why is he afraid of the sun?! Could something be wrong." The voice became smaller and smaller, as if completely uncertain.

Just as he was speaking, the boy in white in front suddenly turned his head and looked straight at this side.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the two stood still immediately, not daring to breathe, for fear that the people in front would find their tracks.

After an unknown amount of time, the man next to the boy put his arms around his shoulders and led him forward.

The two behind them exhaled at the same time.

The tall and thin one patted the short, round-faced shoulder: "I was scared to death, I thought I was discovered."

Little round face shook his head: "No, he can't perceive our existence now."

"But I'm sure, it's him." The tall man rubbed his chin, "Who is that man next to him? Is that man who summoned him from another world?" At first they went first In another world, after searching for more than half a year, they finally found out that the person they were looking for had already left their original body. They did not have the right to track that person, and only after returning to the underworld to ask for instructions did they investigate the exact location of this person.

Although the appearance of this person has changed from the original one, but a pair of charming eyes are similar, the beauty is thrilling and intoxicating, it is better than the iron chains and hooks in their hands.Although I didn't dare to look at it openly before, there are many picture albums of that person in the black market. His face has long been engraved in the minds of every ghost in hell like a brand, how could he not recognize him.

"Why don't we go back and ask first? I said don't be so anxious. You see, we don't even know why the soul was transferred here. Isn't it a bit rash to take people back like this?" Sorrowful, "If he still has some tasks and delays his big event, wouldn't we be in trouble."

When he said this, the little round face also hesitated two or three points: "It shouldn't be, he died long ago in another world, and the mission should have been completed long ago, so he shouldn't delay reporting to the underworld for so long, and , There was no plan to be in this world at all, and I don’t know why Wei never went back.” I don’t know if so many people in the underworld are thinking about him, although I dare not look at it, but as long as he is there, I feel that the underworld will shine.

Tall man: "It's not all about you, why change clothes!"

Xiaoyuanlian hopped: "Then what about you, what are you doing with your hair?"

The tall man quickly countered: "It's not because he likes to wear white clothes, a well-dressed ghost!" After finally having the opportunity to meet his idol, how could he not want to make a good impression.

Well, they are in the same boat, and neither of them has the right to speak of each other.

There were people coming and going on the street, and no one noticed that these two weird people were pointing behind Boss Yan and Boss Nie, as if they couldn't see them at all. Although they didn't go directly through their bodies, they still Completely ignore them.