Death Spell

Chapter 135

I have to believe that mood can control people's body temperature and cold resistance.

When Tang Song stood outside again, he took a deep breath of cold air and felt very comfortable.In the past, such cold weather forced people to go home quickly, turn on the air conditioner or wear more clothes.

At this time, everyone in Yayuan is eating happily and drinking comfortably. As long as the heart is warm, even the cold wind can be resisted.

"Sister forensic doctor." Le Wenyao happily ran towards Tang Song from a distance, almost fell down, but was supported by Sang Xie, her whole body was in Sang Xie's arms, and said with a smile: "The sorcerer's craftsmanship is so good, I'm here to remind you, be careful and become fat in the future."

Knowing that she was drunk again, Tang Song raised his eyebrows and glanced at the helpless Sang Xie, "Okay, then Wen Yao will eat more for me, so that I won't gain weight."

"That's no problem!" Le Wenyao replied with a smile.

"Take her to rest first." Tang Song looked at Sang Xie and reminded, "Isn't there still something to do tomorrow?"

Sang Xie nodded, and helped Le Wenyao, who was drunk again, back into the room, but this time was a little different from last time, Le Wenyao did not resist.

Fang Min stood on the other side of the wooden bridge, watched Tang Song coming from there, and smiled: "It's getting late, I'll go first."

"You are alone when you go back. There is a guest room here, so you don't need to rush back." Seeing Fang Min's expression paused, Tang Song laughed again: "Although you didn't drink, you ate a lot, and the work of the police consumes a lot of brainpower and energy. Physical strength, it is easy to cause fatigue driving after nightfall.”

Fang Min: "..."

"What's more...the place where you work and mine is across the street, so tomorrow, I won't be afraid that I won't be able to get a taxi."

Fang Min hesitated, raised his eyebrows and saw the figure behind Tang Song, it was Anya.

"You should listen to what the doctor says. For matters related to life, the words of the forensic doctor are more reasonable." As Anya spoke, she happened to see Uncle Wang coming out of the bamboo forest and told him the arrangement.

"Okay, it hasn't been this lively here for a long time, Miss Fang, don't worry, I'll go and clean up the guest room right away." Uncle Wang laughed.

Seeing that they all said that, Fang Min couldn't turn down their hospitality, "Then...it's going to be troublesome."

Meow--

Heisha's voice attracted the attention of several people, only to see Su Mingyuan squatting on the ground, looking at Heisha carefully, wanting to raise his hand to touch him, but he was a little scared.

Tang Song walked over, leaned over and smiled: "Why, are you afraid of cats?"

Su Mingyuan shook his head, "I feel like it doesn't like me very much, so I'm a little scared."

Speaking of which, Tang and Song have never touched Heisha for so long, and the white Bailing, before its outstretched fingers approached Heisha, it lowered its head and gently rubbed against Tang Song's fingertips .

Tang Song: "..."

"Wow, the beautiful sister is different, she really doesn't like me." Su Mingyuan pouted, dissatisfied.

Tang Song raised his hand to caress Su Mingyuan's little head, and rubbed it lightly: "Maybe it senses that you are afraid of it, so it becomes vigilant. Animals are more sensitive than humans. Next time, you can try asking Uncle Wang for some. It likes to eat canned fish, so it will like you very much."

Su Mingyuan stared straight at Tang Song with his clear eyes, and suddenly smiled: "I see, thank you pretty sister."

"Okay, I have to go to work tomorrow, let's go back first." Wang Tu behind him helped Uncle Wang clean up, called out, and smiled at Anya and the others, "Then let's go first."

Anya nodded, signaling to be careful on the road.

Su Mingyuan stood up reluctantly, came to Wang Tu's side, waved at the three big sisters one by one, and then left with Wang Tu.

"I want to go to the kitchen and help Zhang Ning get some food. If she wakes up, the first thing she will do is to cry hungry." Tang Songyan walked towards the kitchen behind, leaving only An Ya and Fang Min by the wooden bridge. personal.

Anya looked at Fang Min and asked, "I just saw that Miss Fang doesn't drink alcohol, do you like tea?"

Fang Min nodded: "I have liked drinking tea since I was a child, and Ms. An also likes it?"

"Compared to tea, I prefer drinking. But now I don't have the kind of wine I like. I have all kinds of tea here. I'll bring them to you. Please come inside." Anya turned sideways and let Fang Min go first.

When Fang Min's figure swept past Anya, the light fragrance left on her body made Anya frowned.

The two came to the front hall and sat down around the Eight Immortals table. Fang Min quietly admired Anya from washing tea, cooking tea, brewing tea, and pouring tea.

Whether it is the background or these expensive tea sets, under the woman's elegant and gentle movements, it is like a black and white ink painting.

Anya put the cup full of tea in front of Fang Min, "Please use it."

Fang Min picked up the teacup, sniffed it, took a sip, frowned and said, "Good tea, this tea is especially clear and sweet."

"What kind of tea does Kepin make?" Anya put down the teacup and asked.

"How can such a famous tea not be tasted? This tea has a flowery fragrance of rock bones, so it is naturally Wuyi's rock tea." Fang Min paused again, and savored carefully, "But This tea is extra sweet, is there anything else in it?"

Anya looked calm, and said calmly: "Yanyan has tea, but Feiyan does not have tea. Unexpectedly, Ms. Fang is a person who understands tea. There is nothing else here, but the water for making tea is snow water from the top of Kunlun Mountain, so it is especially special. Sweet."

"The ancients said that tea can soothe the heart, and I didn't expect that the tea brewed in a different kind of water would be so different. It can be considered ancient." Fang Min had a good impression of Anya. It is true to make friends with tea.

"Miss Fang, can you show me your palm print?" Anya continued.

Fang Min was puzzled for a moment. Seeing that Anya didn't look like she was joking, she passed her right hand over, "Can you read palms?"

Anya nodded her head, raised her hand to hold Fang Min's hand in front of her eyes, and glanced at the palm prints, "May I ask, Miss Fang's birthday?"

Fang Min blinked and looked at Anya, why are her hands as cold as Xuan Luo's?Although he hesitated, he finally said it.

"April [-]th."

Anya let go of her hand, narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a very delicate expression, and said calmly: "Look at Miss Fang's palm prints, her career line is going smoothly, Miss Fang's job is a policeman, but she just solved a major case? And... the relationship line is reversed." Some questions, just ended a relationship?"

Fang Min's eyes lit up, he hit both, and nodded without denying it.

Anya took a sip of tea calmly, held the white jade gourd in her hand, and said calmly: "The true love for you has not yet arrived, but it will be soon..."

In fact, ever since entering Yayuan, Fang Min knew that everyone here was not simple, even Le Wenyao called Anya a witch.

……

"Why, seeing your expression, you don't seem to be looking forward to it?" Anya asked, seeing that Fang Min was in a daze.

With slender and slender fingers, Fang Min pinched the teacup, took another sip of the tea fragrance, and said, "If I meet a relationship that really belongs to me, how can I not look forward to it? But I don't know who that person is, is it my ideal?" that……"

What appeared in her mind was the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Thinking of that side face, Fang Min pursed her lips and shook her head again. Why did she get drunk before drinking...

Anya smiled deeply: "Since it's here, you can rest easy. You have to believe in the arrangement of fate."

Fang Min picked up the purple sand pot, filled Anya with tea, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

……

Sang Xie's room only had a bedside lamp that was not too bright, and it was pitch black after the curtains were drawn. Le Wenyao curled up on the bed, motionless.In his hand, he was holding a mobile phone that never left his body, and nice music was playing in it.

Relying on her momentary mental head, after taking a bath, she became dizzy out of control.

Even if you drink tea to understand the wine, it will not help.

While Sang Xie was taking a bath, she felt that everything was shaking, and everything she saw was a double image.Le Wenyao was drowsy, changed the song, closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping in space, her ears were always surrounded by her favorite music.

However, the pleasant voice was suddenly cut off, and the room fell into silence again, as if the whole body fell into the abyss following weightlessness.

"It's annoying, I want to listen to music..." Le Wenyao subconsciously touched the phone, but touched the cool and soft material of the pajamas.

Sang Xie stood by the bed just after taking a shower, listening to Le Wenyao's drowsy words, turned on the music and put it aside, silently looked at the woman who touched her, letting her hold her pajamas with her hands.

Because of the big movement just now, half of Le Wenyao's coffee-colored bathrobe slipped off, and her white and smooth shoulders were exposed outside. Ignoring the darkness of the environment, she was naked in Sang Xie's eyes like this.

"Wen Yao, are you dizzy? Would you like some water?" Sang Xie asked warmly.

However, this drunk woman unconsciously glanced at Sang Xie beside the bed with half eyes, grabbed Sang Xie's white bathrobe with one hand, tugged it vigorously, and laughed softly: "You...why are you here? here?"

It seems that he is really drunk.

Sang Xie stared straight at Le Wenyao, whether it was now or Tang Dynasty.She is still the woman who has no capacity for alcohol, is greedy for alcohol, and gets drunk easily.

Nothing had changed except this white hair.

"Drink a cup of warm water first, and then go to sleep, okay?" Sang Xie poured the water, sat down on the edge of the bed, and helped her up, "Wen Yao, you will feel much better after drinking this."

Listening to Sang Xie's words, Le Wenyao straightened up staggeringly, pursed her lips, took the mug, and took a small sip from the rim of the mug. The warmth of the mouth made her feel good, so she closed her eyes and took a He drank half a glass in one breath.

Sang Xie took the cup and put it on the bedside. She knew that Le Wenyao was really drunk this time, and she drank on an empty stomach, so it was not the same as last time.

"My head is so dizzy..." Le Wenyao frowned tightly, and fell on Sang Xie with a weak body.

"You can't drink and still drink, it will hurt your health." Sang Xie stroked Le Wenyao's back again and again, and said softly, "Sleep well, okay?"

"Don't sleep." Le Wenyao raised her voice, the corners of her eyes flushed with drunkenness, and she replied with a smile: "I'm not drunk, I'm happy... Sister forensic doctor and witch are together, I'm happier than anyone else."

"Well, it's really not easy for the two of them, and I'm happy to be together again." Sang Xie stretched out his arms to wrap her around her, and replied.

Le Wenyao lowered her head, listened to these words, and nodded vigorously.I don't know if it's because she was drunk or because Sang Xie just took a shower, this woman smells so good.Le Wenyao sniffed the woman's fragrance greedily, this cold fragrance made her even more confused.

But in her mouth, she kept muttering: "The witch and the forensic doctor sister are together, they told me a lot about you, but you don't want to tell me anything... Demon girl, you are too much, do you know?"

Sang Xie's eyes flickered. To be honest, she could hear Le Wenyao's words. A warm current flowed through her heart, and she stared at Le Wenyao lovingly: "Wen Yao wants to hear what I have to say?"

The drunk Le Wenyao didn't hear much of Sang Xie's words at all, and just continued on her own: "Why are you so kind to me? Why do you save me over and over again? And...and...why did you do that to me? What is the relationship between me and you?"

"Is this liking? Do you like me?" Le Wenyao raised her head, staring at Sang Xie in a trance, unable to focus for a while.The corners of her eyes were burning badly due to the effect of alcohol. With this eye-catching white hair, the red eyes were enchanting and charming.

Sang Xie stretched out her hand, holding this delicate face, touched Le Wenyao's brow bone, and gave the answer: "Naturally."

Le Wenyao narrowed her eyes, and smiled at the corner of her mouth when she heard the answer.Enjoying this kind of caress from Sang Xie very much, her body softened and she fell over. Sang Xie took advantage of the situation and gently hugged her.

For Sang Xie, she had waited too long for such an embrace, so it seemed precious at this moment.

"But I don't understand...I don't know what liking is..." Le Wenyao's fair cheeks were flushed with warmth, rubbing against Sang Xie's cold face, and muttered to herself: "It stands to reason that our personalities are not the same. Inappropriate, I hate you so much, I wish I could cut you off. But every time I see you hurt, I don’t know what’s going on, I want to get angry..."

Sang Xie lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"It can't be said that the witch and the forensic sister are together, so I have to like a woman. Besides, you are still a witch. If I have to like women, I should also like a woman like the forensic sister..." Le Wenyao two Holding Sang Xie's neck with one hand, she blinked her beautiful eyes, "Besides, I will grow old and ugly...and you won't...you will like me who will grow old and ugly... Is it? You are not the game I designed, how can you not change? So, I can't take it seriously when you say you like it...you can't think that I take it seriously..."

She was really drunk, very drunk, probably so drunk that she didn't know what she was talking about.

Sang Xie had a helpless smile in his eyes, raised his hand to pinch Le Wenyao's chin, and pressed his face directly.The breath she exhaled was rich and gentle, and when she pressed it over, all the words that Le Wenyao said behind were dissipated in the kiss.The lips and teeth were wrapped by Sang Xie's coldness, without any gaps.

Since Le Wenyao had been talking all the time, with his mouth open, Sang Xie's tongue easily penetrated, and became entangled with Le Wenyao.

In an instant, Le Wenyao was three minutes sober.

Le Wenyao, who was drunk, was so entangled in this kiss that she forgot what she wanted to say. She felt that the hem of the bathrobe was lifted, and a coolness came in instantly. It was Sang Xie's cold palm, which excited Le Wenyao's wine After waking up for another three minutes, the palm was pressed against her waist, rubbing it gently.

"You stinky bastard!"

Le Wenyao's heart trembled, and she wanted to push Sang Xie away, but she fell directly on the bed, and before she could stare at Sang Xie, her lips were sealed again by Sang Xie.

In Sang Xie's eyes, Le Wenyao, who drank too much, talked too much. Instead of worrying so much, it's better to calm her down like this.

Feeling Sang Xie's icy hands, wantonly prowling under the bathrobe, and being tortured by Sang Xie's familiar kiss, she was about to go crazy.

She really wanted to resist, she couldn't be crushed by this woman every time, she put her arms around Sang Xie's neck, trying to turn over with force, but found that she couldn't use any strength at all, and she didn't stop at Sang Xie's body. The drawstring of the bathrobe was undone...

Because of this, the lips of the two finally parted, Le Wenyao opened her mouth, gasped and looked at Sang Xie.

Sang Xie lowered her eyebrows to look at her untied bathrobe, raised her eyebrows to stare at Le Wenyao, and said with a smile, "Wen Yao, why did you untie my shirt?"

Le Wenyao panicked for a moment, the tearless mole in the woman's eyes, along with her smile, brought out her enchantment to the extreme.She moved her eyes down, staring at the two delicate collarbones on Sang Xie's chest, rising and falling with the chaotic heartbeat.For the first time, I feel that Sang Xie's charm is not only this face, but also the aura of a goblin in her bones.

A white light was drawn from the bathroom, dazzled on the curve of her side, blended together without any sense of disobedience, half-bright and half-dark, just looking at it like this, Le Wenyao felt that she was possessed.

This woman is simply a fairy.

Le Wenyao could only look at her fixedly, unable to move his eyes away.

"Who wants...who wants to undress you...it's you..." Le Wenyao was incoherent to Sang Xie more than once today.

"Wen Yao, do you hate the kiss just now?"

Sang Xie ignored Le Wenyao's drunkenness, her eyes were glowing, and her cold fingers touched her slightly red and swollen lips.

"I..." Le Wenyao frowned, opened her teeth slightly, and bit her lower lip lightly, "I won't say..."

"Not sure, I'll kiss again to make Wen Yao more sure?" Sang Xie's voice was low and lazy, with an intoxicating charm.

"You witch, wait until I don't kill you tomorrow." Le Wenyao raised her arms and covered her eyes, as if this is the only way to avoid being controlled by this witch, but she doesn't know how attractive her actions are to Sang Xie .

Even so, Sang Xie would not really do anything to her.

She hasn't really liked herself yet, so it's not fair to her.

Besides, there has been progress now, hasn't it?

Sang Xie took Le Wenyao's arm away, pressed against her lips, and kissed her lightly.

Le Wenyao frowned, first slightly startled, but saw the woman in front of her suddenly smile.

"It's getting late, is Wenyao asleep?" Sang Xie's nose touched Le Wenyao's, "Wait until Wenyao feels like me someday, we'll move on."

Le Wenyao snorted lightly: "You wait..."

"Well, I'll wait." Sang Xie responded to her.

……

Fang Min returned to the guest room and took a comfortable shower. He wanted to fall asleep like this, but he heard the phone ring.

It's so late, is there something wrong with the bureau?

Fang Min took out his phone, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers, unlocked it and looked at the content of the text message, the only two words, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

—— Xuan Luo.