The god is an exorcist

"Pfft puff..."

"Put-puff-puff-puff..."

Yan Heng's heart began to throb crazily in his chest, rushing up with a kind of excitement he had never felt before, and it exploded in his mind like fireworks—isn't that exactly what he wanted?Press him down, let him lie down on her, and then possess him fiercely, turning him into a canary locked in a cage. From then on, only herself can admire her gorgeous feathers.

Desire turned into a turbid stream and swallowed his reason in an instant.

Yan Heng on the opposite side looked at Yuan Ziyu, panting heavily like a bullfight in an arena seeing a matador holding a red cloth. The feet look like they are wiped clean.

But before he could pounce on him, Yuan Ziyu clenched his fists with a cold face to strike first, and punched him hard in the left eye.

Originally, he wanted to hit his nose, but looking at his tall red nose bridge, with the blood stains from his bump hanging on it, for some reason, he couldn't bear to do it.

"Oh——" Yan Heng screamed and covered his eyes, wanting to cry without tears: "Sir, why did you hit me again?"

"Will you wake up if I don't beat you?" Yuan Ziyu clicked his tongue, "What did you bring here?"

What did you bring?Yan Heng's head was numb, and there seemed to be a broken mark in his memory. He frowned, but soon remembered the previous erotic scene, and his blood pressure began to soar again.

Seeing that Yan Heng's appearance started to look wrong again, Yuan Ziyu scratched his hair irritably, pulled his hand and pulled him to the desk, opened the cinnabar that he used to draw talismans, used his finger as a pen, and lit the cinnabar to draw on the palm of his hand. A meditation mantra.

Bursts of coolness spread from the mantra in the palm of the hand, soaked into the body, and flowed everywhere with the blood, like a fresh wind blowing into the brain, instantly blowing away the dense fog in Yan Heng's mind, and being The perception blinded by desire is liberated, and the eyes of the mind are brightened.

The fragments of memory were connected one by one, and they attacked him with overwhelming momentum, but now he would rather not remember anything!

The guilt was as heavy as gold, bending his neck. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Yuan Ziyu. If there was a gap behind him now, he would definitely slip in without hesitation.

"What did you bring?" Yuan Ziyu asked again, his indifferent voice hit his eardrums, making him tremble unconsciously.

"Just... a small statue." Yan Heng replied guiltily.

"where?"

Yan Heng lowered his head like a primary school student who made a mistake and took the teacher to meet his parents, and took Yuan Ziyu to the next bedroom. On the table was the small wooden sculpture of the Peach Blossom Buddha.

The whole body of the wood carving was shrouded in a layer of faint red light, and the aroma of peach blossoms became stronger and stronger, obviously emanating from the wood carving.

Yuan Ziyu reached out to grab it, but it seemed to have been hit by something, and it fell straight to the ground, and then leaned over to pick it up, but the wood carving rolled to the side by itself, as if deliberately avoiding him to touch it.

Yuan Ziyu ground his molars, and said in a deep voice, "If you move again, I'll set you on fire!"

This threat was very effective, the wood carving became honest in an instant, Yuan Ziyu picked it up and held it in front of Yan Heng, with a smile on his lips: "What is this?"

Although he was smiling, there was not even a hint of a smile in his eyes, there was a cold glint, and even the corners of his raised mouth seemed to hide bloodthirsty fangs, which made Yan Heng feel like a little white rabbit. The illusion of transforming into a big bad wolf, he held his breath nervously, but there was a faint sense of satisfaction—it turned out that he would still show this expression...

"Peach, Peach Blossom Buddha." He replied bluntly.

Yuan Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke with anger: "You call this Peach Blossom Buddha?"

"This is not mine." Seeing that he was really angry, Yan Heng hurriedly explained: "It was given to me by Dou Wei. He said that as long as you make a wish on it, the wish will come true..."

"Why didn't I know that Charming Demon has this kind of function besides sex?" Yuan Ziyu found it funny and annoyed: "What wish did you make to it?"

"I hope you will like me..." Yan Heng's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The unexpected answer hit Yuan Ziyu unexpectedly like a bullet, which made him stunned, and he asked back in disbelief, "You said... what?"

Anyway, things have become like this, Yan Heng is not going to hide it anymore, anyway, he is dead anyway, let's have a good time!

Confused, he raised his head, looked directly into Yuan Ziyu's eyes, and said firmly and sincerely: "I like you, it was love at first sight, so I hope you like me too, and stay with me!"

It was an unexpected confession, Yuan Ziyu opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

Time passed quietly in silence, along with the little bit of courage that Yan Heng had just spawned, the longer the other party was silent, the more he regretted the mindless confession just now.

He lowered his head as if evading, not daring to look at Yuan Ziyu's expression again. The strong sense of loss turned into a huge wave, and it was photographed from the top of his head. His internal organs trembled as if they were about to be shattered, and his nasal cavity was sore: " If you don't want to, just refuse, I can accept..."

"can."

"I knew that you would reject me if I said it out, and I'll cause you trouble. From now on, I... huh?" Yan Heng was so immersed in self-pity that his brain's reaction was a beat slower, he suddenly raised his head, For a while, I wondered if I was hoping to hear an affirmative answer so much that I had an auditory hallucination: "What did you say?"

Yuan Ziyu's expression was calm, but his eyes moved involuntarily: "I think maybe I can try to accept it..."

Happiness came so suddenly that people were caught off guard, Yan Heng only felt that he was suddenly dazzled by the surprise that fell from the sky, and wished he could yell and run around the building three times to relieve his unspeakable excitement at this time.

"Great!" He hugged Yuan Ziyu into his arms, only to find that the thin body in his arms froze suddenly.

Yan Heng hurriedly let go, and Yuan Ziyu silently took a step back to distance himself from him, twitching the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I... I'm not used to having too close contact with people I don't know well."

Yan Heng was startled, "unfamiliar" is more euphemistic than "unfamiliar", but the current self is probably a stranger to him, after all, they have only met a few times.

"It's okay, you don't need to apologize, I'm too excited, you are already very happy if you promise me, the rest just take your time, I will try my best to make you accept me." Yan Heng looked at him with a smirk .

Yuan Ziyu was amused by his stupidity and relaxed a lot. He took out a red rope and wrapped the wooden carving with the Charm demon a few times around, tied it tightly, and said to Yan Heng: "Then I will confiscate this." , although Charming Monsters have no offensive power, but they are lustful and good at manipulating people's hearts, and you belong to the type of person who is particularly prone to evil, staying by your side will do a lot of harm and no benefit."

Yan Heng immediately spoke out to separate himself from the Charm: "This is really not mine, it's all due to that guy Dou Wei, who dared to tell me it worked, but I almost..."

Speaking of this, Yan Heng fell silent for a moment, and the two of them simultaneously remembered the scene where Yan Heng was controlled by the Charm before. Yan Heng felt a little hot in his ears, and couldn't remember what to say for a while.

At this moment, there was a light "click" from the door lock, followed by Doudou's crisp voice: "The lights are on at home, sir, are you up so early?"

"How is it possible." Xiao Sao's tone was firm: "As long as there is no work to let the husband sleep for three days, he can sleep for three days."

As he spoke, he sniffled, his expression suddenly became vigilant, and he winked at Doudou: "There is a strange evil spirit at home!"

Just as the two of them approached the bedroom vigilantly, Yuan Ziyu came out from inside. When Xiao Sao saw him, his eyes lit up and he rushed to hug his waist: "Sir, are you alright?"

Just as Yuan Ziyu was about to answer, Xiao Sao's eyes changed. He looked at Yan Heng who came out behind him with hostility, and at the same time he kept pulling himself away from him.

And Doudou was obviously much happier seeing Yan Heng, she pointed to Yan Heng and said to Xiao Sao, "He is the one who helped me find Wan'er's whereabouts." Then she raised her eyebrows in doubt and said, "Why did you make it so miserable? ? Got into a fight?"

When Doudou mentioned it, the pain from the beating just now swept over again. Yan Heng subconsciously wanted to touch the bridge of his nose, and grinned in pain as soon as his fingertips touched it. He couldn't help wondering if Yuan Ziyu broke his nose bridge up.

Xiao Sao ignored this, just stared at Yan Heng: "He has a very dangerous aura about him."

Xiao Sao's intuition for evil spirits, evil spirits, and spiritual power is naturally sharp. It is impossible for him to reject Yan Heng for nothing, so Yuan Ziyu can't help but re-examine him suspiciously.

Yan Heng's body does have a very powerful spiritual power, but it feels very strange, as if the spiritual power that does not belong to him has been forcefully stuffed into his body, abrupt and inappropriate, but this kind of spiritual power Power cannot be used by him arbitrarily.

Maybe... this is the reason why he is prone to evil, so the restraining talisman of the Yuan family is to suppress this strange spiritual power in his body?

"Yan Heng, did any special things happen to you or meet any special people before you became prone to evil?" Yuan Ziyu asked.

Yan Heng thought for a while, then shook his head: "I started to run into evil when I was five years old. Maybe I was too young to remember anything before."

Yuan Ziyu nodded thoughtfully. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know the reason now, anyway, he will often appear by his side in the future, so he will pay more attention then, so he patted Xiao Sao's head to let him relax: "I and him Now that you are dating, don't look at your husband's boyfriend with such eyes in the future, I will pay attention to his body."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Sao hugged him even tighter as soon as the words were finished: "No, sir is mine, you are not allowed to associate with him!"

Yan Heng: "..." I wipe it!Little rival?

So the night of beauty, excitement, embarrassment and happiness ushered in a new dawn amidst the hustle and bustle between Yan Heng and Xiao Sao competing for Yuan Ziyu.

And Doudou, who watched coldly from the beginning to the end, said coldly: "Heh, a group of stupid men..."

The author has something to say:

Are you surprised that the two are together so soon?Is it surprising?

Let me tell you here, there are some reasons why the girl Heng likes Mr. so much, which will be mentioned later.

In addition, Yuyu has been busy recently, and may not be able to maintain the daily update, please don't give up.