Feng Shui detective

"You are already a great listener, and you should close your ears when there are some things you shouldn't listen to."

While Lang Qing was washing up, Ling Feng pressed the big white dog on his bed.She supported the bed with one hand to prevent all her weight from falling on Xiao Bai's body, and pressed Xiao Bai's neck with the other hand.

Ling Feng was wearing a snow-white nightgown, the silk fabric was soft and soft, sticking to her skin with a little coolness.The slightly low neckline was slightly open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, her long hair was still wet, and strands of hair stuck to her neck. Luo's pair of big white legs were straight outside, matching her movements at this time, it looked especially unsuitable for children.

Xiaobai was lying on the bed, his limbs and claws pawed twice in the air, his neck was a little uncomfortable being pinched, so he stretched his neck desperately to make himself more comfortable.

It didn't understand what Ling Feng said to it, what to listen to and what not to listen to.The only thing it did wrong today was to scratch a bag of dog food, Xiaobai was a little annoyed, could it be that the dignified listening holy beast is not worth more than a bag of dog food?

"You left home and stayed with me since you were a child. Your mother didn't teach you, so I will teach you."Ling Feng's brows stretched out, his eyes fixed on Xiao Bai, full of pity, like a loving mother who is teaching her children.

Xiao Bai stared at her, his obsidian eyes filled with puzzlement.

"Listening well to listen to people not only depends on the ears, but also the soul and the heart, so even if you tell me to close my ears, I can still hear what ordinary people think in their hearts."

"Shut it all up"

Ling Feng interrupted Xiao Bai without hesitation. She heard the sound of water disappearing in the bathroom, and anxiety appeared on her face. At first, her loving mother was gone.

"You are still a little listener, some things you can't listen to. You are too young, and listening too much will affect your own development, and you will not be able to find a wife when you grow up."

Hearing the sound of hair blowing coming from the bathroom, Ling Feng became even more anxious. She looked down at Xiao Bai's big face, the word "stupid" was almost written on its head.

"Sister Diji, didn't you just say that I have grown up?" Xiaobai replied in a childish voice, and after a pause, he sneaked a glance at her and continued: "I don't distinguish between genders now, I don't know In the future, whether to find a wife or marry someone, I..."

Ling Feng let go of Xiao Bai, and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed.She held her forehead with some headaches, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

In the past, she listened with a single mind, listening to the voices of injustice in the six realms, and calmed the obsessions in the hearts of good people.It's a pity that this little Truth is too young and innocent, and she doesn't have the thick skin and enough time to explain to this little Truth what it means to share the same bed naturally in deep love.

After much deliberation, there is only one way to cure this unreasonable little thing.

"Did you not eat tonight?"Ling Feng put on a smiling face, but it looked like a superficial smile, which made Xiao Bai feel creepy.

It ate dinner, how could Lang Qing treat it badly at home and not feed it.It is just greedy for that supper, just like it obviously feeds on ghosts and incense, but still greedy for food in the world.

Xiaobai didn't understand Ling Feng's meaning, but it still nodded, lying on the bed and looking at her in confusion.

"I'll give you three seconds to disappear before my eyes, or I'll throw all the food left on the table into..."

The big white dog who was lying on the bed just now disappeared without a trace, and Ling Feng only saw an afterimage passing through the wall, and she was the only one left in the room.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped in due time, Ling Feng stood up and straightened her somewhat messy nightgown.

Lang Qing, who has a soft spot for black, was wearing the same black pajamas as Ling Feng's. Her hair was fluffy and spread all over her back.

Ling Feng walked out quickly and touched his long wet hair.

"Didn't you say go back to the room and dry your hair?" Lang Qing stood in front of Ling Feng, her dark eyes were full of tenderness, she stretched out her hand, and curled up a strand of Ling Feng's hair with her slender and strong fingers. "If you sleep without blowing your hair, you will catch a cold."

Lang Qing's appearance was as serious as before when she spoke, her serious expression was very much like her appearance when she was handling cases in the office, she was attentive, careful, serious, and meticulous.

Her hand has a magical power that makes people blush and heartbeat. Just this kind of contact makes Ling Feng feel his body temperature is rising extremely fast, and his heartbeat is speeding up, as if it is about to jump out of his chest.

Ling Feng looked at the seemingly pure-hearted man, and felt like a vixen living in the mountains in the ghost story, thinking of ways to seduce the young and beautiful little Taoist nun in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain.

If it wasn't for Xiaobai in the living room, Ling Feng really wanted to put this seemingly indifferent beauty under him at the door of the bedroom.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, made a breathing movement, and silently recited the Qingxin formula in his heart, trying to make himself look normal.

It's just to sleep together, not to say what will happen, but what is the expectation in my heart?

Ling Feng looked at her nose and mind, and fell into a samadhi at the door of the room. Lang Qing looked at her, and smiled from the corner of her eyes.

"Are you going to cover your hair dry?" Lang Qing stretched out her hand to hold Ling Feng into her arms, walked two steps to the side, and arrived at the door of her bedroom.

The other hand opened the door, and the cold air in the room gushed out, and it was a completely different world from the outside.

Ling Feng was stunned by Lang Qing's sudden movement for a second, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that he was lying in her arms, with his right hand on her shoulder, and the small piece of clothes on Lang Qing's chest was dazed with wet hair.

Lang Qing pressed Ling Feng on the chair, turned around and went to the bathroom to get the hair dryer back.She pushed open the door, and saw Ling Feng sitting in his original position, with his legs together and his hands on his lap, sitting upright like a serious student in an old school.

The noise of the hair dryer is especially noisy in the quiet night. Ling Feng sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and felt the temperature of the wind blowing over his scalp.There was a hand inserted into the root of her hair and brushed up her long hair.When her fingers touched her scalp, a shivering sensation spread from her scalp to her whole body, and her skin was covered with goose bumps.

Ling Feng's hair is of good quality, black and smooth. In this era when all people are "bald", she is one of the few people with thick and long hair.This makes Lang Qing, who is over [-] years old and often loses hair all year round, a little envious.

Lang Qing couldn't figure out why Ling Feng, who used to catch ghosts all night long, didn't get bald because of staying up all night. Instead, he was the same as those colleagues around him. After getting older, his hair loss became more and more serious.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still because of youth.Lang Qing thought silently in her heart.

Ling Feng's long hair is thick, and the hot wind will damage the hair quality, so Lang Qing adjusted the wind to a medium level and blows slowly.Ling Feng was sitting on pins and needles, she couldn't stand this kind of intimacy, not that she hated it, on the contrary, she liked Lang Qing's tenderness and consideration under his indifferent appearance.But Lang Qing played for too long, and her fingers touched her scalp, ears, and even her neck from time to time. Sitting on the chair, she felt that that hand seemed to have magical powers, and her whole body was aroused. fire.

The hair drying time was too long, when the hair dryer stopped, Ling Feng exhaled a breath of hot air as if he was relieved, and when Lang Qing went out to send the hair dryer back to the bathroom, Ling Feng realized that his body was so stiff that he felt a little sore.

Langqing's room is also dominated by black and white as before, except for these two colors, there are basically no other colors in the room.There were several books related to law enforcement skills on the black desk, and Ling Feng vaguely remembered the Advanced Law Enforcement Qualification Examination that Lang Qing mentioned once in a while.

Looking at the white and blue writing, Ling Feng wondered if Lang Qing could take such a small test, so he looked away and looked at the room carefully.

She has slept in this room before, and at that time she only cared about her single aesthetics that had not changed for thousands of years.The same room, observed with a different mentality, gave Ling Feng a different feeling.

After all, people who like simple to monotonous colors like black and white should be calm and dedicated.

Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, I'm afraid that's what Ling Feng looks like now.

When Lang Qing came back, she saw Ling Feng wandering around the house. It was three or four o'clock in the morning, and she didn't seem to want to sleep at all. It seemed that she was used to staying up late.Fortunately, today is the weekend, so she rests, otherwise she won't sleep well, and she won't be energetic at work.

The plain white quilt was covered with no other colors, Lang Qing looked at the only quilt on the bed, and looked at Ling Feng.

"That... I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first."They used to be friends, and it was okay to sleep in the same bed, but now that they have changed into a couple, Ling Feng's face is blushing and his heart is beating violently.Before Lang Qing could speak, she got into bed by herself, closed her eyes, straightened her legs, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Lang Qing silently swallowed the phrase "do you want an extra quilt?"

"Good night".Lang Qing said in a clear voice, she took the remote control of the air conditioner and set it to sleep mode at night, then went to bed lightly, reached out and turned off the light.

Ling Feng felt that the other side of the bed suddenly sank, and then the bright room suddenly darkened. In the dark night, her senses were particularly sharp, and she could even feel the weak airflow when the person beside her breathed.

Her hands were still in the quilt, and she could feel the temperature of Lang Qing's body. The tension caused Ling Feng to breathe faster, and the heaving of her chest made the quilt fluctuate up and down.

Who knows who turned sideways first, Ling Feng saw Lang Qing's eyes as deep as the sea through the faint lights in the dark night.

The hot breath gushed out, and the temperature of the room seemed to rise a few degrees. In the darkness, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and their breaths overlapped.

Ling Feng's hand was clutching the bed sheet, she saw Lang Qing stretch out her hand, and then someone's palm felt hot on her cheek.

In the darkness, Lang Qing's somewhat blurred face gradually changed, and Ling Feng's grip on the quilt became tighter and tighter. She closed her eyes a little shyly, waiting for those beautiful thin lips to touch her.

The moment her lips touched her lips, a soft touch that Ling Feng had never experienced spread from her lips. This feeling was infinitely magnified in the darkness, making goose bumps appear all over her body.The originally clear brain fell into a blank, and the whole world was spinning. Ling Feng felt that all his senses were out of order, and only heard a faint sound...

"Aw... woo"

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