Jalang

However, Gongqing's attitude towards Chonghua is actually not much different. As usual, he talks and gets along naturally. He is still practicing the use of evil energy, and he will also ask Chonghua for help when he encounters difficulties.

If it weren't for what they said that night and that day, nothing would have happened between them.

……

On the way to the bamboo house.They seldom pass through towns. On the one hand, it is faster to take small roads. On the other hand, the city is in a mess. Even if they go, they may not be able to provide them with any help. It is better to stay in the village than this.

Compared with the city, the impact on the village is slightly less. The population in the village is not as dense as the city, and it is relatively remote, so the situation is not that bad.

But it is also a piece of charcoal, and it cannot be spared.

In a village, many houses are vacant. They don't need to go to anyone's house to stay overnight, and they can find one or two vacant houses at random.

The furnishings in the room were as usual, and there was no mess at all. Even the stored food and the clothes in the cabinets were well placed, as if they were still being used and no one had ever left.

At this time, no one was in the mood to take advantage of the fire to rob. Seeing such a family, the other villagers could only feel heavy and feel insecure.

Most people stay at home, for fear that they will die miserably when they go out, but this can't change anything.

They chose the house closest to the entrance of the village. This is a big house, and there are three or four tile-roofed houses alone. From the perspective of this village, this is definitely a big family.

It's a pity that the house is still there, but the people are gone.

When they went in, no one stopped them. The villagers watched numbly. Now that they are too busy to take care of themselves, they don't have so much time to take care of others.

There is only a thin layer of dust in the house, and it seems that it has only been vacated for a long time. Except for vegetables, fruits and fresh meat, other stored things can be used.

Ever since he set foot on the homeland, Wei Gongqing picked up his culinary skills again and came to this world. Apart from the victim, he played the most role as a cook.He himself is used to it, so whenever he goes to a strange place or it is time to eat, he will take the initiative to prepare food without anyone calling.

There is a well in the backyard of this family, which is relatively convenient, but Gongqing didn't even change his clothes, so he went to fetch water first.

But the wheel of the well was broken, so he could only use his hand.

The rope is a bit thick, and it hurts the palm of the hand. When the first bucket of water was brought up, Wei Gongqing looked at the palm of his hand, it was red and felt hot.

He rubbed against his body twice, the young master's body is really delicate, after being used so roughly by him, it is still tender and tender.

It's a pity that he didn't have such a rich body. He shook his head and continued to carry the second bucket of water.

But only halfway through the water, a man leaned up from behind, stretched out one arm, and lifted the bucket up with his rope, but Gongqing stuck out his tongue. Although he had evil spirits, his body was not strong enough. Not much, but this strength is still no different from that of ordinary people.

"Thank you." Shaking his hands, Wei Gongqing leaned on the well platform, and had to admit that this kind of rough work is really not suitable for the young master, "Anyway, you are here too, help me see, the water is okay."

In addition to serving as a doctor and encyclopedia, Chonghua also has a function of detecting poison.

Bring things in front of him, and he will know if there is any problem at a glance.

Chonghua's function is still very convenient.

Shaking his head at the two buckets of water, Chonghua signaled him that it was safe.

"It's so convenient," couldn't help but praise, Wei Gongqing smiled and shook his head, "Your functions are really complete."

Except for going to the kitchen, going to the living room and getting on the bed, there is no problem at all.

Against the backdrop of the water, Wei Gongqing's smile was a little bit radiant, which made people feel warm just looking at it. Chonghua stretched out his hand and hugged him directly.

The smile turned into astonishment, but just as Gongqing was about to speak, his mouth was blocked.

Chonghua's kiss was thoughtless, he was startled, his eyes stared for a while, but they closed quickly.

In the same warm evening in the south, there was a hint of coolness at the mouth of the well, and Chonghua's hug became stronger, and the kiss deepened.

The two fell to the edge of the well, but Gongqing was pushed on the edge of the well by him. Chonghua's strength made him frown, but he didn't push him away.

Since that day, they have not had too intimate contact.

Chonghua hadn't touched him like this for a long time.

But the timing was wrong.

When he was trying to go further, Wei Gongqing pushed him away out of breath.

"Not now," he shook his head, tugging at the neckline indiscriminately, "I still have to cook."

Chonghua was like a big cat, almost lying on top of him. Although they were pushed away, their heads were still stuck together, and there was no punch distance between them.

Chonghua has always been calm, only Wei Gongqing can tell the emotion from his face that has not changed all the year round, just like now.

Being watched by him can start a fire.

Great start, and if nothing else, it should be a great memory to keep going.

But no.

He wants to leave, but Chonghua refuses to let him.

The man in front of him refused to move away, but Gongqing leaned against the cold edge of the well and raised his chin to look at him. The fire was drawn out by Chonghua, and he felt itchy in his heart, "Or, I'll go to your room tonight .”

The meaning expressed by this hoarse accent is also straightforward.

Chonghua looked at Wei Gongqing's lustful eyes, instead of surging, his mood gradually calmed down.

"Don't you care?" Chonghua asked suddenly.

He has always talked like this, only picking the main points, without beginning or end, Wei Gongqing has long been used to it, he and Chonghua have been together for so long, even if he just utters a single word, he can guess what Chonghua wants to express.

Breathing calm, he tidied up his clothes slowly, and then crawled out from Chonghua's grip.

This time Chonghua didn't stop him any more, and he gave way with a light push.

Wei Gongqing straightened his belt and picked up the bucket on the ground. As he walked forward, he said, "As long as Jiang Mu doesn't care."

The ambiguity disappeared, and the good atmosphere was completely destroyed.

The feeling just now cannot be continued, and the emotion cannot be re-cultivated. At this point, I can only say regret.

"But look at this, you won't invite me tonight, forget it, there will be a chance next time."

Even if he went to Chonghua's room, he would just keep digging through old accounts. In this case, it's better not to go.

So he simply left.

As for Chonghua's expression at this time, he didn't read it.

……

Chonghua's fire, someone helped him continue to burn.

In the evening, he spent the night in Jiang Mu's room.

After the first time, he will get used to it later. After Hu Yangcheng's night, he and Jiang Mu shared the same bed more often. As long as the bed is big enough, Jiang Mu will not object to him staying.

Of course, most of the time they just simply rested, and Jiang Mu would only touch him when he was in the mood.

Tonight, Jiang Mu was in high spirits.

No matter how magnificent the houses in the village are, they are nothing more than a few tile-roofed houses, and they are not comparable to Chongfu or any big mansion.

Although the walls have been thickened, the sound insulation effect is still not ideal, and you can't hear the speech, but other excessive movements can't be covered up at all.

Chonghua felt that he should go out to eliminate harm for the people in this village.

Clean up the people controlled by the evil spirit beads for them.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, Shi Xiu walked over to meet him.

Si Xiu seemed to be in a good mood, walking these few steps very briskly, when the two of them met, Shi Xiu's pace stopped.

"I really didn't expect that." Sixiu chuckled, but his eyes were not on Chonghua, but on the building behind him, "You will have this day too."

Chonghua's words are always sharp, so he should retort at this moment, but this time he chose to ignore it.

He didn't even look at it, just walked forward.

When the two of them rubbed shoulders, Shi Xiu, who was still standing there with his hands on the pillow, said relaxedly, "You have nothing to do, go now, at most you can see how they are going to the funeral."

Shixiu has already swept through the village, including the surrounding area, and he has dealt with all the people controlled by the evil spirit beads.

Chonghua was a step late.

"His kind of person, you can go to him whenever you want, and he will be happy to cooperate. Apart from that, don't worry about anything else, or you will make yourself unhappy."

They all knew who he was referring to.

Sixiu has already seen it very thoroughly, and he has also seen it.

After Si Xiu finished speaking, without waiting for Chonghua, he took the lead and walked into the courtyard.