Soul Eater

Xiao Siming was a little dazed by the sugar-coated shells flying towards him, and his murderous aura finally subsided at this moment.

Ruan Yangyou didn't think it was enough, put his arms around Xiao Siming's neck, leaned forward and gave Xiao Siming a firm kiss on his cold cheek.

If Hei Wuchang hadn’t heard what he said just now because of the distance, then now that he witnessed the scene of Ruan Yang kissing Xiao Siming on tiptoe, the ominous premonition in his heart has finally come true. .

He stared blankly at the front, and murmured: "...Your Highness, when is it..."

Mo Yu stood aside, as if he had been mentally prepared for this scene. Hearing this, he tilted his head and said mockingly, "Did you just see it?"

Should I see it?I can count the time I spend with His Highness on one hand, I can see a ghost!

Mr. Hei Wuchang roared like swiping the screen flashed in his heart, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw Ruan Yang in Xiao Siming's office, Xiao Siming's look of being happy and confident that he was holding the winning ticket, suddenly realized.

Damn, that's it.

Countless images flashed through Hei Wuchang's mind, from when he saw Ruan Yang outside the office, to when Ruan Yang fell off his horse on Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Siming was watching every step of the way... He grabbed his Hair, extremely angry, opened his mouth and cursed: "This scheming dog! It was planned from the beginning!!"

*****

The rain was pouring, and the sound insulation of the car windows was good. Sitting in the car, the two priests could only hear the crackling rain outside, and couldn't hear what the people outside were saying at all.

But from the body movements of several people, it can be seen that Hei Wuchang and Ruan Yang didn't seem to be having a good time.

Ruan Yang shook off Hei Wuchang and ran towards Xiao Siming without hesitation. From a distance, it seemed that the two kissed in public, but on the other hand, Mr. Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand to Ruan Yang to persuade him to stay. After the failure, his face was full of pain, and he was so sad that he knelt down and pulled his hair.

It's hard not to think about this situation.

Taoists: "..."

It seems that something very remarkable has been discovered.

Master Heiwuchang and Daoyou Ruan actually have this kind of relationship?

What kind of dog-blooded drama is this to love mortals by accident, and seeing that Fellow Daoist Ruan has made it clear that he already has his own heart, could it be that Lord Heiwuchang wants to win love with a sword?

Duan Daochang made up a big drama in his head, his eyes were confused, and he muttered in his mouth: "The underworld is so open."

Wei Xuan gave him a complicated look.

The priests seemed to wake up from a dream, and randomly turned their attention to the dragon on the ground.

Jiaolong experienced a double blow to his body and mind, and he couldn't help but start to doubt Jiaosheng.

It has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it only needs a few more thunder calamities to successfully transform into a dragon.

Seeing that he is about to succeed in crossing the catastrophe, it's okay to be beaten so badly. In just two months, the object of his crush for many years is actually holding someone else's hand and telling it that he has someone he likes.

Jiaolong couldn't help but asked loudly: "Then what about me?"

Ruan Yang: "?"

He gave Jiaolong a weird look, as if he didn't expect the other party to ask this question, but he quickly answered: "You are my good brother."

Jiaolong: "..."

Ruan Yang made up the knife with a natural and sincere tone: "You are a good dragon."

Flood Dragon: "...Awww!!"

I regard you as an object, but you only want to be my brother? !

*****

Jiaolong couldn't accept such a blow for a while, his tail slapped the ground uncontrollably and yelled angrily: "I don't believe it! Did he threaten you?!"

Ruan Yang frowned, the repeated doubts about his relationship with Mr. Xiao made him a little unhappy: "Why do you have such thoughts?"

Before Ruan Yang could go any further, a hand stretched out from behind, wrapped his shoulders and moved him behind him.

"You don't need to explain to it," Xiao Siming took out the sharp sickle again at some point, his tone was very calm, but there were cold arrows swishing in his eyes: "It talks so much, just kill it."

Jiaolong had just been beaten violently by him, and he was almost in the shadow of Xiao Siming, and the hard scales all over his body almost stood up on the spot.

Its voice was unconsciously weak: "Why did you kill me?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Siming sneered, thinking that there were many reasons to kill you, each of which was enough to cut you into pieces.

He looked up at the Lei Jie that was forced to be interrupted above, and found the most grandiose one: "Walking the dragon caused floods. You committed it knowingly and harmed countless people. Killing you is doing justice for the heavens."

A moment of bewilderment appeared on Jiaolong's face, and Xiao Siming had already raised the sickle in his hand high.

Seeing that he was really going to slay the dragon, the two priests couldn't sit still any longer, hurriedly got out of the car, and ran towards this direction, shouting at the same time: "Fellow Daoist Xiao! Don't!! Keep the dragon under the knife! !!"

At this time, Jiaolong also reacted, and immediately burst into a foul language: "You fart!"

Lou Daochang and Duan Daochang who came running wildly were startled by its words and staggered.

I just heard cursing and saying: "The railway track that I walked on this way, at most, it only affected the traffic a little bit, and I didn't hurt a single life, okay?"

It was because of the special railway track, it took a little detour, and it took two days to get here, but this person actually opened his eyes and told lies and spread rumors that it killed people!

Jiaolong felt very wronged, look at this pot, it is big and round.

Ruan Yang: "..."

The two priests: "..."

So the photo of Long Ying on Weibo is really you.

Xiao Siming: "..."

Tsk, careless.

*****

Everyone fell silent at the same time, and Wei Xuan was quite shocked, "This is also okay..."

Jiaolong glanced at him, and said in a rather smug tone, "Why not? Railroad tracks are good conductors of grounding. Didn't you learn physics well in high school?"

Discussing physics with a dragon made Wei Xuan feel a little hard to put into words. He retorted unwillingly: "Even if there are no casualties, what about the traffic? There are so many people in the country, and everyone delays together. What a delay, how much loss do you think?" Have you ever? The impact is also extremely bad."

Xiao Siming also looked at Jiaolong coldly, thinking that Wei Xuan can't do anything to help, at least the "crime" he listed is very good.

Jiaolong didn't expect that he would still be killed like this, so he choked up for a while, but Daoist Duan reacted first, and hurriedly stopped him: "Fellow Daoist Xiao! Although it is said that this Jiaolong was at fault for affecting the traffic, it is not wrong. To death!"

Daoist Lou also persuaded: "Yes, the poor Taoist has the intention of repenting when he sees it, just like Taoist Ruan said, it is a good dragon."

As he said this, he did not forget to wink desperately at Ruan Yang.

Ruan Yang nodded cooperatively.

Huge tears rolled in Jiaolong's eyes, and he felt sad in his heart: They all said that he had escaped death by taking Jiaohualong, but he never thought that the biggest difficulty on the road of Hualong was not the seven or forty-nine thunder calamities, but Xiao Siming's halfway Cheng Yaojin was killed.

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The scene was deadlocked for several seconds, and six pairs of eyes including Jiaolong stared nervously at Xiao Siming.

Xiao Siming silently turned his head to look at Ruan Yang, his eyes met, and Xiao Siming waved away the weapon condensed from the black mist in his hand.

The two priests let out a long sigh of relief, rushed to Jiaolong's side, and asked with concern: "Lord Jiaolong, are you alright?"

Jiaolong was listless, looking like he had nothing to love, and didn't respond to Taoist Duan's question.

After being baptized by more than [-] lightning calamities, the scales on its body seemed to have been carefully polished. They were radiant but extremely hard, exuding the majesty of the dragon clan.

The priests covered their mouths in unison, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

"Master Jiaolong," Daoist Duan said with humility and encouragement, "Cheer up, as long as you survive the remaining few lightning tribulations, you will succeed in transforming a dragon!"

Transforming into a dragon is the lifelong pursuit of every dragon. For thousands of years, every dragon has been working hard to realize this dream.

However, most of the dragons were defeated by the Thunder Tribulation. In order to successfully overcome the disaster, this green gold dragon usually did good deeds to accumulate merit. In addition to regularly donating money to poor areas, it also actively participated in Various volunteer activities.

However, at this moment, it seemed to have lost its dream, like a salted fish, lying on the ground suspicious of Jiaosheng, secretly looking at Ruan Yang and Xiao Siming not far away.

It saw Ruan Yang pressing against Xiao Siming's ear, and he didn't know what he was talking about. When he spoke, the dimples on his face were faintly visible, and his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

"Master Flood Dragon!!"

Duan Daochang was feeling overwhelmed by this dragon that had lost all fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that the other party would go straight towards Ruan Yang again in a blink of an eye.

Don't go there! !

Xiao Siming crossed his arms and stood in front of Ruan Yang with a displeased expression, "Aren't you still determined?"

Jiaolong ignored him this time, stared at Ruan Yang silently for a while, and asked, "Is that scumbag still harassing you now?"

Ruan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered who the other party was referring to. He replied: "No, he dare not come again. Mr. Xiao cleaned him up last time."

At that time, he thought that what happened that night was the illusion of drinking too much. Later, when he talked about it with Sisi, he realized that it was Xiao Siming who saved him that night, and he cleaned up the scumbag by the way.

When Ruan Yang talked about this matter, his tone unconsciously revealed a trace of complacency and imperceptible dependence, and Jiaolong was silent for a while.

"We met when you were young." Jiaolong suddenly said, "It was probably when you were seven or eight years old. At that time, you were only...about this tall."

Jiaolong raised his huge dragon claw and gestured twice.

"The autumn outing organized by your school, you carry a small schoolbag, and the bag is full of snacks. At that time, I turned into a human child for the first time, and sneaked into your team with a blind eye. In the end, you were the only one who saw me through at a glance. You can recognize that I'm not in your class by using blindfolded methods."

"I lied to you that I was lost with my parents, so you dragged me to find the teacher, and even shared half of my schoolbag with snacks... Do you remember?"

Jiaolong looked at Ruan Yang cautiously, with anticipation in his eyes.

Ruan Yang tried his best to remember it, but he still couldn't remember it, so he shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

His life has been stretched infinitely, and the 20 years of his life as a human being have gradually faded away.

"It's okay." Jiaolong looked away reluctantly, and then took a deep look at Xiao Siming.

Xiao Siming glanced at it with sharp eyes, with a very aggressive aura: "Is there anything else?"

He almost had the words "get out if you have nothing to do" written on his face.

Seeing him like this, Jiaolong was still grieving, and said angrily: "I have a premonition that a powerful force is about to wake up, you should be more careful."

Lou Daochang and Duan Daochang were shocked when they heard the words, they looked at each other, and their expressions were not very good-looking for a while.

Wei Xuan has always been heartless, so upon hearing this, he said, "How strong is a powerful force?"

No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than the boss?

Unexpectedly, Jiaolong's tone was very cautious: "Qiang, even I subconsciously want to surrender."

It is a demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, and now it is about to be promoted to a dragon. It can be said that its status and strength have almost reached the top level of the pyramid, but it is still afraid of that power.

Daoist Lou tentatively asked, "What exactly is the power your lord is talking about?"

Could it be related to the catastrophe they had foreseen?

Without waiting for Jiaolong to answer, Wei Xuan said quickly: "From what you say, it can't be a big monster, right?"

The two priests exclaimed in unison: "Big monster?!"

Xiao Siming glanced at Wei Xuan, who was startled, knowing that he had slipped up, silently closed his mouth and shrank behind the Taoist priests.

Jiaolong nodded solemnly, and then looked at Xiao Siming in shock: "Who are you guys? Why do you know about the big monster?"

Even it learned about the existence of the Great Demon from its ancestors.

Daozhang Duan looked anxious, and couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about, the big monster?"

Xiao Siming: "It was the leader of the monster tribe at that time. The big monster was powerful and was sealed thousands of years ago. We should be able to find corresponding records from the ancient books left at that time."

After that, he asked the dragon again: "What else do you know?"

Complicated emotions flashed in Jiaolong's eyes, as if he was wary of Xiao Siming's identity. After a long time, he sighed: "That's right, my ancestors told me that when the big monster was sealed, part of its power was separated, trying to get out of its shell. But he was severely injured by a fairy, and finally hid. Now that the seal is about to expire, his subordinates should be looking for this part of power for him in the world."

Xiao Siming frowned all of a sudden, and Wei Xuan muttered, "If they find it..."

Jiaolong: "The demon king from 1000 years ago will return to the world."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

The information revealed by Jiaolong shocked the priests. In this world, such a powerful monster actually existed?

If this time the big monster is really born, and the king of the monster clan wants to cause harm to the world, can they block the blow of this monster king with their power alone?

Jiaolong looked up at the sky, the dark clouds hadn't dissipated, and there was rumbling thunder rolling in the clouds.

It seemed that without Xiao Siming's suppression, Lei Jie was eager to try again.

Flicking his tail, Jiaolong said "I'll do it for myself" to the humans on the ground, and then glanced at Ruan Yang for the last time, still hopeful in his heart.

As soon as Ruan Yang opened his mouth, it would bring him back to the dragon's nest without hesitation, regardless of his identity.

However, Ruan Yang didn't notice its hint, and didn't even look this way at all. Instead, he reached out and touched Xiao Siming's frowning brow, with a focused expression as if he and Xiao Siming were the only two people in the world. Same.

Jiaolong: "Aww!!"

I hate! !

It fiddled with its head and tail angrily, and flew towards the dark clouds in the sky.

And at the moment when the dragon took off, Lei Jie seemed to be awakened again, the thunder suddenly expanded several times, and powerful lightning struck down on the dragon one after another.

This time Jiaolong didn't dodge any more, but let the thunder and lightning hit him directly, the sky was filled with golden light, the light was so dazzling that even the people in the square couldn't open their eyes.

People in the square and even within a few kilometers have noticed this scene.

In a certain community, a little boy was lying on the balcony, looking at the sky with a blank expression, and shouted excitedly: "Mom! There are dragons flying in the sky!"

A woman's voice came from the living room: "What dragon? Come in quickly when it's raining so hard, your clothes are all wet."

The little boy pursed his lips and said stubbornly: "There really are dragons, come and see them!"

The woman said perfunctorily: "Yeah, I see, come in quickly, you will feel better when you catch a cold later."

At the same time, he complained to another man in the living room: "It's all because you usually show him so many cartoons."

The man laughed and said, "Cultivate children's imagination, there are many benefits, and besides, the dragon is the totem of our nation."...

Lou Daochang and Duan Daochang kept looking up at the clouds in the sky. Even if this movement lasted for a long time and their necks were stiff and sore, their faces were still solemn and solemn, and they didn't blink their eyes, unwilling to miss a single shot. The moment the dragon was born.

After several shocking lightning strikes, the rumbling thunder gradually stopped.

Everyone held their breath, watching the dark cloud gradually dissipate, and then, from mid-air, there was a dragon's cry that resounded across the sky.

There are records in ancient books that the success of transforming a dragon into a dragon, the dragon's chant may be majestic or majestic, in short, it has the demeanor of a king, with the aura that even mountains and rivers wish to submit to it.

And for some reason, this dragon chant is not quite like the one recorded in the ancient book...

After going through untold hardships, the Qingjinjiao finally turned into a daunting blue dragon, but its first dragon cry was full of desolation and pain—"Aww——"

With its dragon cry, the rain was more ferocious than when the dragon crossed the catastrophe before, like a flood, falling down with a splash, like the tears of a certain dragon.

Everyone: "..."

What is the sadness of this lovelorn male dragon! !

*****

The dragon flew into the clouds, its figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the sky.

The dragon flew away, and the finishing work fell to Taoist Duan and the others.

Mo Yu and Wei Xuan were arranged by Xiao Siming to help Daoist Duan. Daoist Duan called the other Daoist priests from the province's Taoist Association who were guarding nearby and told them to notify the relevant departments that the matter here is over. , The public opinion on the Internet should be controlled, the photos that should be deleted should be deleted, and by the way, some people will be sent to help.

As for the big monster mentioned by the blue dragon and the so-called hidden power in the world, this matter is urgent, and he has already notified some experienced seniors.

After hanging up the phone, Daoist Duan cautiously said to Hei Wuchang: "My lord, you said earlier that you wanted our province's Taoist Association to enshrine the Yin God in the temple, but you still need to inform the other Taoist chiefs, after all, the rules of each temple It's different, but if you can come forward in person, it should be much easier."

Hei Wuchang understood what he meant, it was related to the future development of the underworld, he immediately cleared up his mood, nodded to express his understanding: "Then I will stay and see all the priests."

After all, he turned his head and glanced at Ruan Yang, his eyes were full of resentment and complex.

Seeing this, Lou Daochang remembered his brain supplement not long ago, and couldn't help but also looked at Ruan Yang frequently, with inquiry and a hint of admiration in his eyes.

To make so many people and even Long fall obsessed with him, Daoyou Ruan is really a god.

Ruan Yang: "?"

He was confused by this hesitant look, and was about to ask Daoist Lou if he had anything to say to him, but Xiao Siming held his hand.

As a result, when he turned around, Mr. Xiao's eyes were heavy, which surprised people.

Ruan Yang: "What's the matter?"

Cold and slender fingers nimbly penetrated into the gap between them, Xiao Siming slightly attached himself, and his warm breath hit Ruan Yang's ears.

He squinted his eyes, his expression was a little unpredictable, but his tone was very firm: "Now that I think about it, shouldn't some accounts be settled?"

*****

Ruan Yang was still thinking about how he was seen through by Xiao Siming, and when he came to his senses, the two of them had already boarded the car back to the villa.

He thought about Xiao Siming's words in his heart, and when he got in the car, he sat in the corner of the back seat, as if there was a Milky Way between him and Xiao Siming.

Seeing this, Xiao Siming smiled inexplicably.

Ruan Yang shrank his neck silently.

The villa is quiet, the old emperor is not in the kitchen, and he probably went on a date again.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Siming wrapped Ruan Yang into his arms. The other party bent down and lowered his head, covering his with his own lips. The two first exchanged a kiss with intertwined lips and teeth.

Ruan Yang obediently raised his head to meet him, narrowed his eyes, and followed suit with his two arms.

Xiao Siming put one arm around Ruan Yang's waist, and his other hand supported his buttocks, and carried him up the stairs.

The coat was stripped off in the corridor, and it was thrown on the ground casually. Ruan Yang stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Siming's chest, and was kissed twice: "Clothes..."

In his busy schedule, Xiao Siming took the time to glance at the coat that had been damaged long ago on the ground, and continued to grind his teeth gently against Ruan Yang's lips: "It's broken, don't want it anymore."

"No." Ruan Yang's attitude became tough all of a sudden, his eyes stared like a puffy rabbit, he didn't even give a kiss, and he was about to come down to pick up his clothes with his arms stretched.

The check that Boss Lin gave him is still in his pocket.

However, the next second he was kissed by Xiao Siming and pulled into his arms. Xiao Siming knew that his ears were sensitive, so the delicate kisses fell on his ears little by little, forcing his ears to become bloodshot and red, and he walked all the way. Red below the collarbone.

Xiao Siming's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were as deep as two deep pools, and he was somewhat coaxing: "Then pick it up later."

Ruan Yang was so dazed by the kiss that his hands and feet were a little weak, so he had no time to think about other things. He only knew that he had to firmly hold Xiao Siming's clothes to prevent himself from falling.

The two kissed each other back and forth, and at the same time they stumbled and pushed open the door.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Ruan Yang realized belatedly that they entered Mr. Xiao's room.

Xiao Siming didn't know when he clasped his hand, and exchanged a long kiss with him. When he held his lips and rubbed them together, it seemed that he wanted to learn something from him.

Ruan Yang's legs and feet were weak, and the strength on his waist tightened, and the two of them fell backwards together.

The quilt under his body was very fluffy, so soft that it seemed to make people sink into it.

Ruan Yang's fluffy curly hair was scattered on the quilt, and his upper body was set off by the black fabric under his body, making him look too pale and fragile, like a flower blooming in the dark, emitting a shining light.

Xiao Siming supported the bed with one hand, and gently traced Ruan Yang's eyebrows with his cool fingertips.

(Use the mouth on the top of the neck to slap and lock the wool)

"Mr. Xiao..." Ruan Yang called out in a low voice. He wrapped his arms around Xiao Siming's neck and clearly felt his breathing gradually increased.

His heart was also pounding, and the sound was so loud that Ruan Yang felt a little embarrassed, and always felt that Xiao Siming could hear his heartbeat.

Xiao Siming looked deeply, and suddenly asked, "How many boyfriends have you dated before?"

Ruan Yang: "?"

He didn't expect Xiao Siming to ask such a question suddenly, his eyes were a little dazed.

Xiao Siming clicked his tongue, and tapped Ruan Yang's forehead lightly with his fingers: "It's time to settle the score, tell me the truth."

"Just one," Ruan Yang raised a finger, worried that Xiao Siming would be jealous again, so he promised obediently: "Not anymore, really."

Xiao Siming immediately asked again: "How far have you progressed with that one?"

Ruan Yang: "??"

He looked at Xiao Siming in a daze. The light was dim, and he could only see a rough outline. He didn't know what the other person's expression was, but hearing the voice, Xiao Siming's tone was quite serious.

So Mr. Xiao has been thinking about this matter?

But what about his ex-boyfriend, Mr. Xiao knows the details.

Normally, Ruan Yang could tell at a glance that Xiao Siming was teasing him, but right now he couldn't think about it that much, and he was still a little nervous.

No, he has never even held hands with others.

He wanted to answer, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Siming touched the corner of his mouth like a superficial touch.

"Have you ever kissed like this?"

Ruan Yang shook his head, then raised his head to imitate Xiao Siming and kissed him: "No."

Xiao Siming leaned over and sucked his lower lip, licked the corner of his mouth lightly with the tip of his tongue, and then sucked his lip heavily.

The two had already gotten into the habit of kissing. Ruan Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Xiao Siming's waist, sticking out his tongue to cling to him, and when he was about to retract it, he was hugged intimately by the other side again.

Ruan Yang's face was filled with heat, and he snorted, but he showed no intention of resisting.

After a long time, Ruan Yang obediently withdrew his tongue, feeling a little numb at the tip of his tongue.

Xiao Siming's breathing was like a ball of fire, wherever it swept, his skin would burn.

Xiao Siming's knee also pushed in forcefully, pressing against his groin, rubbing lightly and heavily.

Ruan Yang heard him ask in a low voice next to his ear, "How about this?"

There seemed to be a weak electric current passing through his back, Ruan Yang was very hot all over, his face was red, and he kept shaking his head.

The hot kiss gradually fell from his chin to his neck. Xiao Siming bit him lightly, and his palm reached in from the waistband of his trousers, just covering the two well-curved petals of the lower part of the fabric. His tone sounded more forceful and gentle than ever before. , with a bit of a smile: "Then I will be the first and only one."

Ruan Yang's eyes sparkled, he panted lightly, the fingers on Xiao Siming's waist suddenly tightened, his fingertips turned white, his voice became sweeter and greasy, as soft as glutinous rice balls that couldn't be pinched.

Xiao Siming's eyes looked like he wanted to devour the person under him.

From the moment he existed, he wanted to devour it.

He was hungry all the time, but no matter how many wild ghosts he swallowed, his heart was always full of desire.

He always thought that it was because he was chaos, and it was his instinct to devour endlessly.

But at this moment, the black mist on the bed tightly wrapped their bodies, Xiao Siming kissed Ruan Yang's sweaty forehead, patted his back like a child, and softly comforted him over and over again: "Relax, I'm here... don't be afraid."

Perhaps, he thought, it was because everything he'd wanted the most was here.

*pulls light*

The sad heavy rain in City H lasted for two days and two nights. Many citizens expressed that their travel plans were disrupted, but Xiao Siming felt that the rain was very satisfactory.

Without the annoying dragon, Mo Yu returned to the underworld, and Hei Wuchang never appeared after being hit.

So he used the excuse that it was not suitable to go out on rainy days, and stayed in the villa with Ruan Yang for two days, exuding the fragrance of falling in love.

Ruan Yang ate and drank enough, resting his head on Xiao Siming's lap to watch TV, Xiao Siming leaned over and kissed him.

Seeing that the kiss started to flow downstream, and the atmosphere became more and more viscous and ambiguous, Ruan Yang slipped out of Xiao Siming's arms with his remaining reason.

"Want to run?" Xiao Siming wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him back.

Ruan Yang touched his swollen belly, kept waving his hands, and said softly, "I can't eat anymore."

Xiao Siming glanced at his abdomen, and clicked his tongue regretfully.

Ruan Yang looks soft, and is also soft when hugged. It feels very good in the hand. Just being in his arms and doing nothing else can make people feel satisfied.

He nestled in Xiao Siming's arms for a while, and then he remembered the forgotten check, so he ran downstairs, and when he came back, he stuffed the check together with the money he had saved to buy a house. Xiao Siming.

Xiao Siming took it, and was surprised by the amount. He knew that this was probably all the savings that Ruan Yang had accumulated during this period of time: "Give all this to me?"

Ruan Yang nodded emphatically, and his tone was a little proud: "This is a betrothal gift!"

Xiao Siming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "The bride price?"

Ruan Yang took out a square page from the stack of various checks and passbooks, and spread it out for Xiao Siming to read: "I'm going to buy a house for the two of us here."

When he recovered his memory, he recalled it carefully, and found out with great disappointment that Pluto was really a free worker for the underworld, not to mention salary, he didn't even have any savings.

Not at all, Pluto is such a chore.

Xiao Siming watched him save up the money little by little with his own eyes. Of course he knew how hard it was for him to make money. Now that Ruan Yang said that it was all for saving money to buy a house for the two of them, he was startled. Dazed, he hugged the man into his arms and rested his chin on Ruan Yang's head naturally.

He sighed resolutely, "Ruan Yang..."

Ruan Yang: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Siming said, "I also have something to give you."

He first took out a key that Ruan Yang was very familiar with, and then he took out a yellow gas-like thing and a palm-sized cloth bag.

"This is the key to unlocking your seal, and the cooking skills I asked the Stove Lord to come." Xiao Siming smiled, "Master-level cooking skills, you can cook whatever you want."

"As for this," Xiao Siming pointed to the cloth bag, and said calmly, "It contains some gadgets I collected in the past, and a little money I saved."

If Wei Xuan was present, knowing that Xiao Siming called those magical weapons "gadgets", he would definitely scold Xiao Siming for his inhumanity.

But in Xiao Siming's eyes, these things are really not important, he even gave away a part of the heaven, and of course the remaining half will be left to Pluto.

Xiao Siming rubbed Ruan Yang's hair and smiled: "It's all for your betrothal gift."

Ruan Yang realized that during the two days that Xiao Siming hadn't been there, he had gone to the heaven.

Xiao Siming's giving him cooking skills was exactly what he wanted. In comparison, what was in the cloth bag was not that important to him.

He opened the bag and took a quick glance, and he knew how many treasures were inside, his mouth opened into an O shape in surprise: "This is too much..."

His millions are insignificant compared to these things.

Xiao Siming couldn't help laughing because of his pain for himself, grabbed Ruan Yang's hand and put it in his own to play with: "Not much, without His Royal Highness Pluto, would you not marry me?" .”

Ruan Yang carefully put away the unattractive-looking small cloth bag, then hugged Xiao Siming's neck, and slapped hard, "I agree!"

Then he jumped out of Xiao Siming's arms and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Xiao Siming shook his head with a broken smile, followed behind him, and went downstairs at a leisurely pace.

Wei Xuan had already returned to the villa. Although he didn't know exactly what happened between Ruan Yang and the boss, he could sense that the relationship between the two of them was several times stickier than before.

Sometimes it's obvious that neither of them spoke, but just a collision of eyes can make people feel unable to intervene between them.

It's ok, it's ok.

Wei Xuan, a single dog, said that if the two continue like this, there will be no room for him to live in this house, and the atmosphere of love is everywhere in the villa.

Ruan Yang went straight to the kitchen with a clear goal, and Xiao Siming rolled up his sleeves to help him.

Wei Xuan said sourly at the side: "Is it amazing to be in love?"

He is not envious at all. With Ruan Yang's cooking skills, the one who suffers from food is the boss. If it's another person, he can enter the kitchen vertically and the hospital horizontally every minute.

He comforted himself in the spirit of Ah Q, and after a while, a seductive aroma gradually appeared in the air. The smell was magical, and it made people move their index fingers. It is not too much to say that the God of Cookery is alive. .

Wei Xuan groaned in his stomach, thinking that the aroma of someone's food was wafting in, so he walked along the scent, and then found out with a complicated expression that the source of the aroma was actually coming from the kitchen.

No way... the old emperor went out to dance his square dance, isn't it just Ruan Yang and the boss in the kitchen? !

There was a turmoil in his heart, and the complicated emotions reached a peak the moment the kitchen door was pulled open from inside.

The enticing aroma rushed out just now, and soon spread to every corner of the room.

Xiao Siming passed by him holding a plate of braised chicken nuggets that were delicious in color and fragrance, and his tone was calm and full of ubiquitous pride and showing off: "It's amazing to be in love."

Wei Xuan: "..."

Damn, is it popular now to lure dogs in and kill them? ?

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Ruan Yang had already had a meal before, and after confirming that his cooking skills were comparable to a five-star chef, he leaned on the sofa with Xiao Siming and watched TV contentedly.

The job of washing the dishes was naturally given to Wei Xuan who ate and drank.

It’s the end of the new year, and the TV news is nothing more than rebroadcasting scenes of citizens purchasing new year’s goods, as well as warm reminders from the police. There are many scammers at the end of the year. Don’t believe scam calls and text messages. I heard that there have been several cases of middle-aged women being fooled recently. In the vicious fraud incident, the victim not only defrauded money but also defrauded sex. At present, after investigation, the police can preliminarily confirm that the suspects in these multiple vicious fraud cases are the same, and the police are currently arresting them.

A photo of the suspect was released at the bottom of the screen, and the hostess said in a straight voice: "Characteristic male, about 1.8 meters tall, with a hooked nose, and a black birthmark on his chin..."

Ruan Yang saw it on a whim, and it happened that his stomach was still full, so he suggested: "Mr. Xiao, let's go buy some new year's goods and come back!"

Xiao Siming rubbed his earlobe, nodded and said, "Okay."

Before going out, Xiao Siming put a coat on Ruan Yang, and then wrapped a maroon scarf around him.

The two of them were wrapped tightly before driving from home to the city.

After they left, a tall and thin figure in black robe came out from the corner.

He looked at the passing vehicle, his eyes flashed red, and he stretched out his hand to gather the brim of his hat.

Under the brim of the hat is a face that is exactly the same as the face of the fraud suspect who is wanted in the news