The talisman flew between Han Yu's fingers, and he attacked the evil spirit without saying a word.
The evil spirit hurriedly dodged, turning into a puff of smoke and attacking Han Yu fiercely. Han Yu was about to fight back, but saw the evil spirit shifting direction, turned towards Shen Yan unexpectedly, and quickly swept him into the black smoke.
From the very beginning, the target of the evil spirit was Shen Yan.
"Looking for death!" Han Yu's eyes were gloomy, he pinched his fingers and recited the formula with a golden light, and the screams of evil spirits came from within the black smoke, but there was also Shen Yan's painful moan.
Immediately afterwards, the evil ghost cursed angrily in Shen Yan's voice: "If you dare to touch me, he will be affected too. If you don't believe me, try again."
Han Yu stopped acting rashly and burned the talisman to draw Shen Yan over, but somehow, the spell failed.
In the next second, two Shen Yans appeared with the same expression.
Cheng Hong turned pale with shock, "Sir, he actually used the spell of fascination!"
Ecstasy is a trick to confuse the public, and the evil spirit clearly wants to drag Shen Yan to die with him!
Han Yu naturally noticed it too, the coldness between his brows gradually deepened, his slender fingertips tightly pinched the talisman paper, and patiently waited for the evil spirit to show its weakness.
"Han Yu."
"Han Yu."
Just now, Shen Yan called Han Yu's name one after another, with exactly the same expression.
The naked eye can't tell the difference at all.
"Just because you are such a piece of trash, you can pretend to look like him?"
Han Yu sneered, flipped his slender fingertips over and made a quick pinch. In an instant, the entire courtyard was enveloped in golden light, and a strong sense of righteousness galloped across the two Shen Yan.
One of them, "Shen Yan" screamed, and a terrifying ghostly aura emanated from his body. He was shot high into the sky and covered by golden light. The intense burning sensation enveloped his whole body in an extremely ferocious way. In an instant, "Shen Yan" was In mid-air, his soul flew away.
Han Yu shot hard and didn't give the other two a chance to react.
Seeing that the evil spirit was wiped out all at once, Boss Huang swallowed nervously, "Mr. Han, will the evil spirit not be reborn again?"
Han Yu didn't return him, his deep eyes fixed on Shen Yan, and he stretched out his hand to him suppressed and coldly, "Come here."
After a few seconds of silence, Shen Yan slowly approached Han Yu.
When he stood in front of him, Han Yu was about to stretch out his hand to pull him, but his body froze suddenly, and he looked down at his waist, where a special knife was stuck in his waist.
"Sir!" Cheng Hong's face changed drastically, and he picked up the thing and was about to hit Shen Yan, but was stopped by Han Yu.
"Stop it, he just lost his mind for a moment and was controlled, step back!"
Cheng Hong wanted to say something, but seeing his husband's face was ugly, he had to step back angrily, keeping his guarded eyes on Shen Yan to prevent him from hurting his husband again.
Han Yu pulled out the knife without changing his face, and blood gushed out instantly, but as if he didn't see it, he gently stroked the knife with his fingertips, and after the blood flowed out, he got up and touched Shen Yan's eyebrows.
Seeing Han Yu standing up, Boss Huang was stunned, "He...Mr. Han's legs are alright?"
Seeing his surprise, Cheng Hong rolled his eyes, "Mr.'s legs are fine."
"Then why is he still in a wheelchair?"
"Because I'm lazy."
"what?"
After being stiff for a moment, he finally came to his senses, but Boss Huang still had a suspicious expression on his life.
This laziness is too surprising, no wonder... Mr. Han, who is too lazy to walk, can't be easily invited, let alone expect him to be able to collect ghosts.
Refresh the three views.
Here.
Shen Yan regained consciousness little by little, and when he finally woke up, he saw Han Yu standing in front of him.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard the conversation between Boss Huang and Cheng Hong. Shen Yan swore that he had never been so speechless in his entire life.
"He's back to his senses." Han Yu embraced him and patted him on the back, with a sense of reassurance.
Shen Yan looked dazed, just about to hug him back, when his hand suddenly felt something wet, he stretched out his hand to see, the bright red was very dazzling.
Shen Yan let him go gently, looked down at his waist, and said nervously, "You're hurt!"
"You stabbed it." Cheng Hong interrupted.
Shen Yan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he covered his wound in a panic with trembling lips, but the more he covered the blood, the more his eyes immediately turned red.
Seeing Shen Yan flustered, like a child who did something wrong, Han Yu glanced at Cheng Hong, Cheng Hong was shocked, and immediately turned his back to reduce his sense of existence.
"I'm fine." Han Yu reassured him.
But it was useless, Shen Yan was heartbroken, and said anxiously: "How could it be okay, why did I stab you, why didn't you hide, you can hide, let's go to the doctor to bandage, shed so much blood, lost too much blood What should I do? Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I... um..."
Unable to bear his guilt and worry, Han Yu simply and rudely gagged him directly.
When Boss Huang saw the scene of the heavenly master and the ghost hugging and kissing each other, he was so excited that he pinched his heart.
Fearing that he would die of fright, Cheng Hong hurriedly dragged him out of the house.
……
Drink Qingyuan.
The doctor bandaged Han Yu and left after a few instructions.
Seeing Han Yu's pale face, Shen Yan felt guilty again.
"Yan Yan, I hurt~" Han Yu buried his head on Shen Yan's neck "weakly".
Shen Yan felt uncomfortable, and patted him on the back to comfort him, "Then what should I do, let the doctor take a look?"
"No, if you blow it on for me, I won't feel any pain."
Shen Yan didn't suspect him, let go of him, lowered his head and blew gently on his wound, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Han Yu nodded, and said, "Kissing again will be even better."
Because of guilt, Shen Yan obeyed everything.
Cheng Hong, who watched the whole process: "..." Sin, if he is guilty, send a ghost to harm him, not this shameless gentleman to scour his eyes!
In the past, when the husband broke his hands, he could start an extremely ferocious battle with the ghost without changing his face, and he could calmly set his own bone after the ghost was collected. At that time, Cheng Hong never heard him say a word.
It's no longer possible, the thick-skinned only knows how to deceive the innocent Shen Yan.
shameless!
How shameless!
Seeing that the husband was "painful" with the wound again, he asked Shen Yan to peel the fruit for him, and he had to feed him mouthful after peeling. If he was not satisfied with the feeding, he had to ask Shen Yan to feed him mouth to mouth.
Shen Yan, who is so simple-minded, patiently followed suit.
Tsk, the conniving Mr. is even more shameless.
Cheng Hong felt that Shen Yan was at a disadvantage by only stabbing him once.
Should have stabbed more.
Seeing that Han Yu was getting more and more shameless to touch Shen Yan, Cheng Hong couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left.
Looking further, he will have the eye of a needle.
night.
Han Yu lay on Shen Yan's lap, enjoying his massage with peace of mind, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle.
After he finished eating, Shen Yan stuffed the fruit into his mouth again.
"Happiness." Han Yu sighed.
Shen Yan smiled, "Indeed."
In the previous two lifetimes, he served the dog man a handful of times, but in this lifetime, he has seen it.
Without morals, anything is possible.
He dared to ask him to serve him, but he was wrong again, so he could only do as he wanted.
Seeing Han Yu enjoying his face, Shen Yan pinched his face fiercely, "I always thought you were crippled, and when your legs recover, you can walk by yourself, and if you ask me to push, I will make you stay in a wheelchair forever."
"Hiss..." Han Yu was pinched, and quickly covered his face, "You murdered your husband?"
Shen Yan rolled his eyes at him.
Seeing him ignoring him, Han Yu hurriedly said, "It's not because I'm lazy..."
Shen Yan looked at him, and Han Yu immediately changed his words, "Well, it's mainly because I'm lazy, and secondly, I can't stand for a long time."
Shen Yan was stunned, "Why?"
Han Yu: "I like to look up to you."
Shen Yan: "..."
Pulling his ears, Shen Yan said angrily, "Make a draft before you lie, you were also in a wheelchair before you fucking saw me!"
Han Yu coquettishly rubbed against him, "I'm serious."
Shen Yan remained silent, he could see that Han Yu was hiding something and didn't want him to know.
Maybe it was because he was worried.
Han Yu's legs...and a story.
A gust of wind blew in, Shen Yan came back to his senses, a restless hand was touching his waist, and he looked down, the white robe was taken off by this man at some point, leaving only his inner shirt.
"...Han Yu."
"Huh?" Han Yu didn't raise his head, but concentrated on kneading his slender waist, loving it.
"Would you like to show some face?"
"You can't eat your face."
"..." There is no fuck to say.
Seeing him getting more and more wanton, Shen Yan couldn't bear to stop him: "Your wound doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Compared to taking advantage of you, this little injury is nothing. Getting a hole in my body won't stop me from lusting after your beauty."
Shen Yan said again: "..."
brazen.
……
noon.
Shen Yan once again witnessed Han Yu's laziness. Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, Shen Yan stretched out his hand to pull him up, but failed to pull him up. Instead, he pulled him down and held him tightly in his arms, unable to move.
"The food is going to be cold, if you don't eat it, you will only have dinner later."
"The wound hurts."
"When you took advantage of me last night, you said it didn't hurt."
"That was last night. I didn't kiss today, and it hurts again."
Shen Yan was speechless.
Reaching out to pinch him, Shen Yan said indifferently: "Are you really sorry?"
Han Yu hugged him tightly, "I'm unconscious, I need to do something to stimulate my brain nerves."
"for example?"
"The Piston Movement of Love."
Talking nonsense in a serious manner.
Never expected that the dog man in this life is really coquettish and shameless.
Shen Yan blushed, "I can't afford to love you."
After the words fell, he struggled to open his arms and quickly floated away.
After Shen Yan left, the banter on Han Yu's face instantly subsided, and he frowned tightly. He stood up, covered his waist, and spat out a big mouthful of black blood.
The timing of that evil spirit's appearance was too coincidental, and it wasn't just to control Shen Yan to stab him.
There was already toxin in his body, but the poison on the knife that stabbed him was intertwined with the toxin in his body, directly causing him to be poisoned.
Physical exhaustion.
Even if he detoxified in time, he was still tricked.
Before Shen Yan came, he was holding back, fearing that he would be worried, and deliberately provoked him to leave. Once he left, he would not be able to hold on.
Han Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, he wiped the blood from his mouth indifferently, and sneered.
He underestimated Qi Mo.
Unwilling to give up, he bit him back.
well.
Then, reciprocity is a gift, and it's time to send back a big gift.
Han Yu bit his fingertips, took out a sail and drew a blood array on it, muttering something, a few seconds later, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the sail disappeared into nothingness.
After doing this, Han Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, looked forward inadvertently, and his movement of wiping the blood froze instantly.
At some point, Shen Yan left and returned, and at this moment, he was standing quietly not far away, watching him quietly...
The evil spirit hurriedly dodged, turning into a puff of smoke and attacking Han Yu fiercely. Han Yu was about to fight back, but saw the evil spirit shifting direction, turned towards Shen Yan unexpectedly, and quickly swept him into the black smoke.
From the very beginning, the target of the evil spirit was Shen Yan.
"Looking for death!" Han Yu's eyes were gloomy, he pinched his fingers and recited the formula with a golden light, and the screams of evil spirits came from within the black smoke, but there was also Shen Yan's painful moan.
Immediately afterwards, the evil ghost cursed angrily in Shen Yan's voice: "If you dare to touch me, he will be affected too. If you don't believe me, try again."
Han Yu stopped acting rashly and burned the talisman to draw Shen Yan over, but somehow, the spell failed.
In the next second, two Shen Yans appeared with the same expression.
Cheng Hong turned pale with shock, "Sir, he actually used the spell of fascination!"
Ecstasy is a trick to confuse the public, and the evil spirit clearly wants to drag Shen Yan to die with him!
Han Yu naturally noticed it too, the coldness between his brows gradually deepened, his slender fingertips tightly pinched the talisman paper, and patiently waited for the evil spirit to show its weakness.
"Han Yu."
"Han Yu."
Just now, Shen Yan called Han Yu's name one after another, with exactly the same expression.
The naked eye can't tell the difference at all.
"Just because you are such a piece of trash, you can pretend to look like him?"
Han Yu sneered, flipped his slender fingertips over and made a quick pinch. In an instant, the entire courtyard was enveloped in golden light, and a strong sense of righteousness galloped across the two Shen Yan.
One of them, "Shen Yan" screamed, and a terrifying ghostly aura emanated from his body. He was shot high into the sky and covered by golden light. The intense burning sensation enveloped his whole body in an extremely ferocious way. In an instant, "Shen Yan" was In mid-air, his soul flew away.
Han Yu shot hard and didn't give the other two a chance to react.
Seeing that the evil spirit was wiped out all at once, Boss Huang swallowed nervously, "Mr. Han, will the evil spirit not be reborn again?"
Han Yu didn't return him, his deep eyes fixed on Shen Yan, and he stretched out his hand to him suppressed and coldly, "Come here."
After a few seconds of silence, Shen Yan slowly approached Han Yu.
When he stood in front of him, Han Yu was about to stretch out his hand to pull him, but his body froze suddenly, and he looked down at his waist, where a special knife was stuck in his waist.
"Sir!" Cheng Hong's face changed drastically, and he picked up the thing and was about to hit Shen Yan, but was stopped by Han Yu.
"Stop it, he just lost his mind for a moment and was controlled, step back!"
Cheng Hong wanted to say something, but seeing his husband's face was ugly, he had to step back angrily, keeping his guarded eyes on Shen Yan to prevent him from hurting his husband again.
Han Yu pulled out the knife without changing his face, and blood gushed out instantly, but as if he didn't see it, he gently stroked the knife with his fingertips, and after the blood flowed out, he got up and touched Shen Yan's eyebrows.
Seeing Han Yu standing up, Boss Huang was stunned, "He...Mr. Han's legs are alright?"
Seeing his surprise, Cheng Hong rolled his eyes, "Mr.'s legs are fine."
"Then why is he still in a wheelchair?"
"Because I'm lazy."
"what?"
After being stiff for a moment, he finally came to his senses, but Boss Huang still had a suspicious expression on his life.
This laziness is too surprising, no wonder... Mr. Han, who is too lazy to walk, can't be easily invited, let alone expect him to be able to collect ghosts.
Refresh the three views.
Here.
Shen Yan regained consciousness little by little, and when he finally woke up, he saw Han Yu standing in front of him.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard the conversation between Boss Huang and Cheng Hong. Shen Yan swore that he had never been so speechless in his entire life.
"He's back to his senses." Han Yu embraced him and patted him on the back, with a sense of reassurance.
Shen Yan looked dazed, just about to hug him back, when his hand suddenly felt something wet, he stretched out his hand to see, the bright red was very dazzling.
Shen Yan let him go gently, looked down at his waist, and said nervously, "You're hurt!"
"You stabbed it." Cheng Hong interrupted.
Shen Yan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he covered his wound in a panic with trembling lips, but the more he covered the blood, the more his eyes immediately turned red.
Seeing Shen Yan flustered, like a child who did something wrong, Han Yu glanced at Cheng Hong, Cheng Hong was shocked, and immediately turned his back to reduce his sense of existence.
"I'm fine." Han Yu reassured him.
But it was useless, Shen Yan was heartbroken, and said anxiously: "How could it be okay, why did I stab you, why didn't you hide, you can hide, let's go to the doctor to bandage, shed so much blood, lost too much blood What should I do? Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I... um..."
Unable to bear his guilt and worry, Han Yu simply and rudely gagged him directly.
When Boss Huang saw the scene of the heavenly master and the ghost hugging and kissing each other, he was so excited that he pinched his heart.
Fearing that he would die of fright, Cheng Hong hurriedly dragged him out of the house.
……
Drink Qingyuan.
The doctor bandaged Han Yu and left after a few instructions.
Seeing Han Yu's pale face, Shen Yan felt guilty again.
"Yan Yan, I hurt~" Han Yu buried his head on Shen Yan's neck "weakly".
Shen Yan felt uncomfortable, and patted him on the back to comfort him, "Then what should I do, let the doctor take a look?"
"No, if you blow it on for me, I won't feel any pain."
Shen Yan didn't suspect him, let go of him, lowered his head and blew gently on his wound, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Han Yu nodded, and said, "Kissing again will be even better."
Because of guilt, Shen Yan obeyed everything.
Cheng Hong, who watched the whole process: "..." Sin, if he is guilty, send a ghost to harm him, not this shameless gentleman to scour his eyes!
In the past, when the husband broke his hands, he could start an extremely ferocious battle with the ghost without changing his face, and he could calmly set his own bone after the ghost was collected. At that time, Cheng Hong never heard him say a word.
It's no longer possible, the thick-skinned only knows how to deceive the innocent Shen Yan.
shameless!
How shameless!
Seeing that the husband was "painful" with the wound again, he asked Shen Yan to peel the fruit for him, and he had to feed him mouthful after peeling. If he was not satisfied with the feeding, he had to ask Shen Yan to feed him mouth to mouth.
Shen Yan, who is so simple-minded, patiently followed suit.
Tsk, the conniving Mr. is even more shameless.
Cheng Hong felt that Shen Yan was at a disadvantage by only stabbing him once.
Should have stabbed more.
Seeing that Han Yu was getting more and more shameless to touch Shen Yan, Cheng Hong couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left.
Looking further, he will have the eye of a needle.
night.
Han Yu lay on Shen Yan's lap, enjoying his massage with peace of mind, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle.
After he finished eating, Shen Yan stuffed the fruit into his mouth again.
"Happiness." Han Yu sighed.
Shen Yan smiled, "Indeed."
In the previous two lifetimes, he served the dog man a handful of times, but in this lifetime, he has seen it.
Without morals, anything is possible.
He dared to ask him to serve him, but he was wrong again, so he could only do as he wanted.
Seeing Han Yu enjoying his face, Shen Yan pinched his face fiercely, "I always thought you were crippled, and when your legs recover, you can walk by yourself, and if you ask me to push, I will make you stay in a wheelchair forever."
"Hiss..." Han Yu was pinched, and quickly covered his face, "You murdered your husband?"
Shen Yan rolled his eyes at him.
Seeing him ignoring him, Han Yu hurriedly said, "It's not because I'm lazy..."
Shen Yan looked at him, and Han Yu immediately changed his words, "Well, it's mainly because I'm lazy, and secondly, I can't stand for a long time."
Shen Yan was stunned, "Why?"
Han Yu: "I like to look up to you."
Shen Yan: "..."
Pulling his ears, Shen Yan said angrily, "Make a draft before you lie, you were also in a wheelchair before you fucking saw me!"
Han Yu coquettishly rubbed against him, "I'm serious."
Shen Yan remained silent, he could see that Han Yu was hiding something and didn't want him to know.
Maybe it was because he was worried.
Han Yu's legs...and a story.
A gust of wind blew in, Shen Yan came back to his senses, a restless hand was touching his waist, and he looked down, the white robe was taken off by this man at some point, leaving only his inner shirt.
"...Han Yu."
"Huh?" Han Yu didn't raise his head, but concentrated on kneading his slender waist, loving it.
"Would you like to show some face?"
"You can't eat your face."
"..." There is no fuck to say.
Seeing him getting more and more wanton, Shen Yan couldn't bear to stop him: "Your wound doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Compared to taking advantage of you, this little injury is nothing. Getting a hole in my body won't stop me from lusting after your beauty."
Shen Yan said again: "..."
brazen.
……
noon.
Shen Yan once again witnessed Han Yu's laziness. Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, Shen Yan stretched out his hand to pull him up, but failed to pull him up. Instead, he pulled him down and held him tightly in his arms, unable to move.
"The food is going to be cold, if you don't eat it, you will only have dinner later."
"The wound hurts."
"When you took advantage of me last night, you said it didn't hurt."
"That was last night. I didn't kiss today, and it hurts again."
Shen Yan was speechless.
Reaching out to pinch him, Shen Yan said indifferently: "Are you really sorry?"
Han Yu hugged him tightly, "I'm unconscious, I need to do something to stimulate my brain nerves."
"for example?"
"The Piston Movement of Love."
Talking nonsense in a serious manner.
Never expected that the dog man in this life is really coquettish and shameless.
Shen Yan blushed, "I can't afford to love you."
After the words fell, he struggled to open his arms and quickly floated away.
After Shen Yan left, the banter on Han Yu's face instantly subsided, and he frowned tightly. He stood up, covered his waist, and spat out a big mouthful of black blood.
The timing of that evil spirit's appearance was too coincidental, and it wasn't just to control Shen Yan to stab him.
There was already toxin in his body, but the poison on the knife that stabbed him was intertwined with the toxin in his body, directly causing him to be poisoned.
Physical exhaustion.
Even if he detoxified in time, he was still tricked.
Before Shen Yan came, he was holding back, fearing that he would be worried, and deliberately provoked him to leave. Once he left, he would not be able to hold on.
Han Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, he wiped the blood from his mouth indifferently, and sneered.
He underestimated Qi Mo.
Unwilling to give up, he bit him back.
well.
Then, reciprocity is a gift, and it's time to send back a big gift.
Han Yu bit his fingertips, took out a sail and drew a blood array on it, muttering something, a few seconds later, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, the sail disappeared into nothingness.
After doing this, Han Yu spat out another mouthful of blood, looked forward inadvertently, and his movement of wiping the blood froze instantly.
At some point, Shen Yan left and returned, and at this moment, he was standing quietly not far away, watching him quietly...
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