The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

The Takayama Festival is a famous grand festival in China. Every April [-]th and [-]th, a large number of tourists will come from all over the country to Takayama City, Gifu Prefecture to participate in the Takayama Festival. A ghost who has turned into a meat paste.

The ghost changed silently and rushed towards its companions. The tourists who participated in the festival ran away screaming.

Nakahara also held Nanase Masumi in his arms, the sudden height of his body shortened the originally fitting haori hakama, he impatiently took off the haori and was about to throw it aside, his eyes fell on her pale Turning her lips to drape the feathers over her body.

"Are you going to die?" He lowered his eyes and stared deeply at her.

When he first transformed into a ghost, he was irrational and only knew how to look for food. It was not until he absorbed the thin blood from Nanase Masumi that he quickly recovered his physical strength and sanity, but by then she had lost a lot of blood.

Human beings are such fragile bodies. Losing limbs and internal organs cannot recover on their own, and losing a large amount of blood will make the body weak. He sighed softly, and rubbed his fingers on the back of her neck pitifully: "It's really a fragile life."

Without even raising his eyebrows, the gravity ball floating around him knocked into the air countless ghosts who wanted to pounce on them to share Nanase's innocence.

"You don't want me to die?" Nanase Masumi twitched the corners of her mouth, her tone was so cold that it was impossible to understand the meaning of the words.

"Yeah, I will be very distressed when you die." Zhong Yuanzhong also admitted frankly.

Losing his beloved red wine, he fears that he will never find such a delicious, lively and lively taste again.

Looking at the appetite in his eyes, Nanase smiled wryly. Does this mean that she doesn't have to worry about her life for the time being?

Even when she lost too much blood, Zhong Yuanzhong would take the initiative to protect her and prevent her from being coveted by other evil spirits.

She glanced at the adjutant who was following far behind, afraid to approach: "If you don't want me to die, send me back to the port mafia, there are people who can treat me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "Let that person take us back? The hardness of the car can't stop the attack of ghosts."

Nanase Zhenchun chuckled, and said provocatively: "Are you not confident to protect your rations under the hands of so many ghosts?"

Seeing that her face was as pale as paper and she was still provoking him stubbornly, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt pity and amused inexplicably in his heart. He didn't understand why he had such complicated feelings for a human being, and only made these strange and incomprehensible things Feelings are attributed to his love of fine wine.

"Since you say so, let's go back to the port mafia by car." Buried in her neck, she inhaled the sweet and rich aroma of red wine, and the gravity balls around Nakahara Chuya flew out to disperse all the nearby evil spirits.

He glanced at the adjutant coldly, and said, "Driving the car over here, let's go back to the port mafia."

I was taken aback by Nakahara Chuya's changed appearance and attitude, but the ability showed that Nakahara Nakaya himself hadn't been handed over. The adjutant stiffened and replied in a low voice: "Yes, yes, Mr. Nakahara."

Nanase Zhenchun snorted, and said slowly: "You frightened him."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "Your Zhongye's subordinates are not very good, even this level of fear."

Without the memory of Nakahara Chuya, he has a complete distrust of his current identity. Except for the people in his arms, he doesn't believe in everything around him. Only Nanase Masumi is really held in his hands and belongs to him alone. s things.

"You don't look like a human being with your current appearance..." Nanase Zhenchun's breathing was slightly rapid, and she mocked lightly: "With this appearance, you will definitely be stopped from entering the office, right?"

Power has no way to resist and can only use words to sneer. She has never been so glad that she is a native of Kyoto, and her mouth is one of the best in terms of yin and yang, sarcasm and sarcasm.

"This is simple..." The abnormality on the body surface gradually retracted, the canine teeth retracted, the ghost claws became human-like again, and the dark eye sockets also returned to their original shape after a burst of thick black rolling. The only thing that could be seen a little different was that they still maintained Cobalt blue eyes with vertical pupils.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Is that all right?"

She wanted him to pretend to be a human being, and he didn't mind spending a little effort to cover up for the convenience of pretending to live in human society.

Nanase Masumi opened her mouth, "Where's your height?"

Does the height of 1.9 meters not recover?The height difference of forty centimeters made her curl up in Zhong Yuan's arms like a child.

Zhong Yuanzhong also murmured, "It's so troublesome."

There was another sound of bones and joints, and he deliberately shrunk by ten centimeters, but regretfully said: "Is this all right?"

He felt that he had pampered Xiao Hongjiu so much that she even pretended to be a human being because she said that Gui's burly and handsome appearance would be feared by others, but he really couldn't compromise too much on his height.

He felt that the current height was perfect, even if it took a lot of strength to maintain it, it didn't matter.

Nanase Machun had a look of embarrassment, did Nakahara miss her height so much?

Even if you become a ghost, you don't forget to grow taller, and the minimum is 1.8 meters.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, the car is here." The adjutant parked the car and lowered the window.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't need to respond, and he didn't need the adjutant to get out of the car to help him open the door, and sat in the back seat with Nanase Machun in his arms: "Drive."

The partitions of the front and rear seats rise slowly, and the sound-proof limousine isolates all the noise from the outside world. The gravity ball protects the surroundings of the car, and once a ghost comes over, it will not hesitate to hit it and crush it.

It's just a lesson that the ghost who coveted Nanase's pure blood actually made Nakahara Chuya unintentionally save many people who were in crisis. Will be wiped out by the sun.

"What are your hands doing?" Nanase Masumi was forced to sit on Nakahara Nakaya, her pale cheeks flushed brightly, she gritted her teeth and clenched the robe on his body, unable to suppress her shameful sobs.

"Do what you should do..." Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, calmly: "Aren't you wearing Bai Wugou? Does that mean you are my bride?"

The two simple sentences blocked Nanase Zhenchun's ability to speak, she was angry and ashamed, the rouge at the end of her eyes was even more charming in her angry and flexible demeanor, she retorted bluntly: "This is not Bai Wugou."

"That's okay, if you accept my haori, you will be dyed my color..." He smiled lowly and leaned into her ear, and slowly pressed her waist down: "I just did it to my little wife." Things that couples can do."

Nanase Zhenchun trembled all over, her fair and delicate skin couldn't stop getting hot and red, she closed her eyes hard, gritted her teeth and said in a sobbing voice: "Bastard, bastard."

The physical quality of the supernatural person is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people. The wound that has not been torn again gradually stops bleeding even if it is not treated. Fortunately, the carotid artery was not bitten by Zhongyuan Zhongya. When it was about to stop, he would suck and tear it open again, which caused her to bleed profusely.

Zhongyuan Zhong also clasped her ring-wearing hands tightly with hers, his fingers pressed tightly between his fingers and clasped the back of his hand forcefully, and he whispered ambiguously: "The bleeding has stopped."

The orange eyes opened and stared at him, Nanase Zhenchun bit his shoulder hard, suppressed the shameful voice that was about to well up in her throat, thin sweat flowed down her forehead, and her voice was indistinct: "Do you want to bite again? asshole?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head regretfully, sighed and smiled softly: "In order to keep my lovely little wife, I'd better be more restrained."

Although the taste of the little red wine is great, it is not a ghost that can be regenerated infinitely. In order to keep drinking the taste of the little red wine in the future, he can only restrain his appetite.

That's what he said, but Nakahara Chuya still couldn't help but turn his eyes around her wound covered with blood scabs.

Nanase Zhenchun was almost laughed out of anger, the hand on his shoulder couldn't help but clenched tightly, her nails dug deep into the fabric, she took two deep breaths, moved her numb legs: "If you restrain yourself, now You shouldn't be doing such stupid things."

"Are you a jerk?" Zhong Yuanzhong took some time off and smiled slowly: "But you look so comfortable that you are about to cry."

She was so angry that she rushed over and bit his ear, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care, and even said with a smile: "If you want to eat it back, it doesn't matter if you tear off my ear."

Anyway, the ghost can regenerate infinitely, and if eating his flesh and blood can make her feel better soon, he doesn't mind sacrificing an ear.

"Are you relying on yourself to regenerate?" She angrily pulled out a line of blood and tore her ear.

"One ear is not enough, you can still bite down along my shoulder." Nakahara Chuya was in a trance for a moment as soon as he finished speaking.

Nanase Masumi loosened her teeth in a daze, and looked at him with beautiful eyes: "Chuya, do you really not remember?"

The same thing, Nakahara Chuya once said to the irrational Nanase Masumi.

Bearing the burden of being taken away by Ms. Yuko, she also felt hungry for Zhongyuanzhong after she squandered her spell power. He also told her so.

Gently placing his hand on her forehead and brushing her forehead hair, Nakahara Nakaya's face showed her familiar helpless connivance: "Don't show such an expectant expression..."

This will make him unable to bear to bully her.

"Did your Chuya say something like this to you before?" He held Nanase Machun's stunned face, leaned against it gently, and rubbed his lips against each other: "I'm sorry, little red wine, you All the good memories with Nakahara Chuya—”

"I don't even think about it. Since I became a ghost, I have been a different new existence."

Fingers passed through her hair and went down to hold her back of the neck, gently and lingeringly hooked her stiff lips, teased and licked gently, fragmentary and ambiguous words disappeared in the kissing lips: "I like little red wine very much, Just stay here with me obediently, okay?"

Nanase Machun was slightly absent-minded, a gorgeous thin red appeared under the smudged rouge at the end of her eyes, her eyelashes quivered a few times and slowly closed her eyes, to feel the person hugging her.

The familiar warm embrace, the familiar movements and the extreme tenderness and pity for the kiss...

No matter what Nakahara said, he would never remember, but his body still remembered how to treat Nanase Machun, except when he just became a ghost, he couldn't control it, and Nakahara, who gradually regained his sanity, was always touching her gently .

She couldn't treat this Nakahara Chuya differently from the Nakahara Chuya when he was a human. They were the same person, but the ghost's physique changed his thoughts and power, but the things hidden in the deepest part of his heart remained unchanged.

Whether it's Zhongya who calls her innocent with a helpless smile, or Zhongya who teases her publicly but calls her Little Red Wine secretly because of jealousy, they are all the ones she likes.

"Little red wine?" Nakahara was also a little surprised by Nanase's pure quietness. He was obviously lively and angry just now and wanted to bite him, but now he became quiet.

He supported her unconsciously raised waist and pressed down heavily, "Have you figured it out and accepted your fate?"

Nanase Zhenchun's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help scolding him loudly: "Rogue! Dirty! Bastard!"

no!She still felt that Zhongya Zhongya had to be changed back to her original appearance!

Urgent, very urgent!

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked out his ears and raised his eyebrows: "I can hear it, don't need to be so loud."

The ear that was just torn out of the wound has recovered, and he doesn't care about Nanase Machun's venting of attacks and curses.

It was also interesting to watch her flushed and overwhelmed with shame.

"It will take several hours to go back to Yokohama. If you don't plan to sleep..." He hummed softly, sexy and seductive: "I don't mind hugging you all the time."

Anyway, ghosts must have more energy than humans.

"Shameless!" Nanase Machun yelled angrily.