Tianshi Museum

This is an authentic Chinese restaurant.

The waiter brought the menu, and Xia Zha pushed the menu in front of Shen Gong: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Gun: "You just have to order, I can do anything."

He has never avoided meat, vegetables, sweet and spicy food, as long as it is ordered by Xia Zha, he will eat it.

Xia Zha flipped through the menu with some hesitation: "Is there really no taste preference?"

Shen Gun shook his head and said, "Everything that comes into your mouth tastes the same."

Xia Zha smiled: "If you go on like this, you will be in samadhi."

"Who said I have no desires?"

With that said, Shen Gun held down Xia Zha's hand flipping the menu, making him look at him.

Xia Zha had long discovered that Shen Gun possessed extremely strong spiritual power, and the purest spiritual energy in him was condensed in his eyes.Especially his right eye, which seems to be born from the vortex of spiritual energy, has a powerful aura, which can penetrate all things, peek into life and death, and see ghosts and gods.

This made his pupils deeper and colder than ordinary people's, captivating and oppressive, making it hard to look directly at.

Every time he looked at Shen Gun, Xia Zha felt that there seemed to be countless emotions hidden in his eyes.

The two looked at each other silently.

Shen Gun's gaze was persistent and affectionate, and Xia Zha read his meaning from his eyes.

——My desire is you.

This made Xia Zha feel ashamed for a moment, and unconsciously lowered his head, avoiding his gaze.

Seeing how cute he is, Shen Gun made an inch of it and deliberately teased him: "I haven't said anything yet."

Hearing this, Xia Zha looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head, a little depressed: "Well, I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

Shen Gong panicked all of a sudden.

It was the first time he was in such a hurry, he crossed the dining table and took Xia Zha's cool and soft hand, and explained anxiously: "You understand correctly, it's my fault, and it's all my fault."

Xia Zha was puzzled: "What's your fault?"

"Blame me for not having self-control." Shen Gun said directly, "You are so attractive, so I just want to tease you."

Surrounded by people, Shen Gun did not shy away from speaking.

Xia Zha: "..."

His head dropped even lower.

When the two of them get along alone on weekdays, Shen Gun is not so direct, always leaving room for restraint.

Shen Gun said softly, "Look up at me."

Xia Zha raised his head in response, smiled at him and said, "Let's eat first."

Shen Gun: "Of order."

Xia Zha was amused by him.

Shen Gong finally felt relieved.

After lunch, the two of them took a walk along the road, and Shen Gun naturally walked inside while protecting Xia Zha.

Xia Zha: "Don't take care of me like this."

"We are in love." Shen Gun's tone was even a little smug, "I should stand in front of you."

Xia Zha looked sideways at him.

Shen Gun: "Do you think I'm reliable?"

Xia Zha nodded: "It is very reliable."

Sometimes Shen Gun stood in front of him and protected him very well; sometimes he fell behind him and let him move forward without any worries.

In this world, there is no one who treats himself better than him.

Shen Gun clenched his hand and pulled him towards him: "Then get closer to me."

Xia Zha: "Okay."

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when the two returned to the Tianshi Museum.

As soon as Xia Zhafang pushed open the gate of Tianbo's courtyard, he saw Lingjiao and plush dumpling rolling in the courtyard, chasing each other and having fun.

Seeing them coming home, Lingjiao and Plush Tuanzi swished over as usual, scrambling to lean on Xia Zha's body.

Xia Zha held one of them in one hand and asked, "Are you all good at home?"

Ling Jiao nodded frantically: "Chi Chi Chi!"

Super cute super cute!Not naughty at all!

The fluffy dumpling yelled slowly: "biu~"

Since the last time Lingjiao and Plush Tuanzi played wantonly, smashed teacups and porcelain all over the floor, and knocked down Shen Gun's cherished photo frame, they were severely punished by Shen Gun.The two cubs who were severely punished were turned into rubber balls one by one, and they never dared to mess around again.

In fact, what is more terrifying than being packed into balls afterwards is Shen Gun's expression when he finds that the photo frame has been put on the ground.

At that moment, Lingjiao suspected that Shen Gun would tear it up, and took it to soak in wine.Plush Dumpling was even more frightened by him, thinking that his time limit was approaching, and he was about to leave this world before he could eat more delicious food.

Fortunately, it was only a false alarm in the end.

With the lessons learned from the past, Shen Gong and Xia Zha left home this time, and they are very good.

But they are still cubs after all, and there are always times when they want to chase and play, so they fly to the spacious yard and play around the locust tree.

It's really nice to play in the yard, it's spacious and bright, and there are not so many obstacles, so I can let go of my courage.

And even if the two of them quarreled too much and accidentally scratched the high-end car in the yard, Shen Gun would only teach them a few times.But if they make a fuss in the house and knock over something that came from Xia Zha, then the result is not something they can afford.

It is enough to experience that kind of aura that wants to kill people once in a lifetime.

Xia Zha smiled at them both: "Just be obedient."

Ling Jiao: "Ji!"

Plush dumplings: "biu~"

After the two were praised, they rubbed against Xia Zha's palm happily.

Shen Gun stretched out his hand, and a guy gave them a finger, and flicked them away: "Every one is as heavy as a pig, and they dare to cling to people."

After a while, Ling Jiao who was bounced flew back and accused Shen Gun of being rude to Xia Zha.

The fluffy dumpling slowly landed on Xia Zha's shoulders, leaned forward, rubbed its dark, chubby face against Xia Zha's side face, and then squinted its eyes to reveal a happy expression.

Looking unsightly.

Shen Gun shot the plush ball away again, then took Xia Zha's hand, and walked quickly into the room.

By the way, he slammed the door.

One minute later, there was a knock on the door, mixed with "chichiji" and "biu~biu~".

Xia Zha looked at Shen Gong: "Did you lock the door?"

Shen Gong nodded.

In fact, it's not just locked, because the two spiritual creatures and strange beasts can't be stopped with the door lock alone.When Shen Gong closed the door, he put a barrier on the door by the way. The defense level was quite high, and it could withstand the force of dozens of Lingjiao hitting the door with their heads together.

As for the fluffy dumpling, its combat effectiveness was too weak to be considered by him.

Before coming to the Tianshi Museum, the living conditions of Lingjiao and Plush Tuanzi were extremely poor. One grew up in the barren mountains, and the other pretended to be a pendant and was discarded at will. They lived in the sun and rain all day long.Therefore, it is also very comfortable for them to sleep in the yard.

But this does not mean that they are willing to succumb to Shen Gun's despotic power.

Realizing that he was blocked from the door viciously, Lingjiao became anxious and banged his head on the door even harder, while Plush Tuanzi let out a cry of grievance.

The cries of the two little ones can be heard endlessly.

Hearing their voices, Xia Zha was about to open the door, but just as he took a step, he was suddenly embraced by Shen Gun with one arm around his waist, and took him back.

Shen Gun: "It's okay, just hang them out for a while."

"Okay..." Xia Zha put his hand on Shen Gong's strong arm wrapped around his waist, and patted it lightly, "Then let me go first."

Hearing this, Shen Dang folded his arms instead and hugged him tighter.

Xia Zha unconsciously fell backwards, with his back close to Shen Gun's chest.

Shen Gun also put his other arm around Xia Zha's waist, then buried his head in Xia Zha's neck, took a deep breath of his breath, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to let it go."

Xia Zha wanted to say something more, but Shen Gun kissed the side of his neck again: "Today's share is not enough."

Today's share...does it refer to the length of time for hugging and holding hands?

Xia Zha let him hold her.

As if he couldn't help it, Shen Gun pulled away Xia Zha's collar, pecking and kissing his shoulders and necks from time to time.

At some point, the sound of banging on the door and the cries of the two little ones disappeared, and Ling Jiao and Plush Tuanzi gave up on entering the house, and started playing around in the yard again.

After a while, Shen Gun finally let go of Xia Zha.

After being let go, Xia Zha turned to face Shen Gon, raised his head and said, "I... want to ask a question."

Shen Gun listened carefully: "What is it?"

Xia Zha hesitated for a moment, then said, "We've been together for a while."

Shen Gun nodded, with joy in his eyes: "Yes."

"Then why every time after hugging—" Xia Zha looked at the distance between himself and Shen Gun, "there is still one meter apart?"

Shen Gun: "..."

Xia Zha waited quietly for his answer.

Shen Gun said with a straight face: "Because it's dangerous."

Xia Zha didn't know, so he asked, "Who is in danger?"

"You." Shen Gong said seriously.

"Me?" Xia Zha thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of a dangerous point. He asked solemnly, "What is it?"

Shen Gun's eyes deepened, and his throat moved slightly: "For example——"

Xia Zha: "For example?"

Shen Gun's voice was hoarse, staring at Xia Zha's lips: "I will want to kiss you."

Then do something more egregious.

He didn't know if he had the ability to control himself, and he didn't know if Xia Zha could bear it.

After hearing this, Xia Zha suddenly realized: "So this is what you've been thinking about?"

Shen Gong nodded.

"But you kissed me just now." Xia Zha touched the side of his neck while talking.

Shen Gun: "That doesn't count."

He only said "not counting", but he didn't say much about the rest.

Xia Zha thought that Shen Gun still regarded himself as ignorant of the world, so he looked forward and backward.Thinking of this, he suddenly stepped forward in two steps, with his hands behind his back, tiptoed towards Shen Dagon, and lightly pecked Shen Dagon's side face.

It's just a touch away.

His lips were slightly cool but extremely soft, like winter snow melting on a person's skin, arousing a tingling itch.

In an instant, Shen Gun looked at him fixedly as if he had lost his soul.

"Have you kissed?" Xia Zha blinked at him, and asked seriously, "Do you want to kiss somewhere else?"

As he said that, his gaze scanned Shen Gun's whole body, as if he was looking for a place to speak.

Shen Gun suddenly called him, with a very deep and hoarse voice: "Little zombie."

"Well, what?"

Xia Zha looked up, wondering why he called himself that.

However, Shen Gun didn't give him a chance to see himself, and pressed his head in his arms the next moment.

"Don't provoke me any more."

After speaking, he held up Xia Zha's face and bit his lip.