The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Xue Jin just glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Laichao still didn't understand something, so he was suddenly annoyed, and laughed angrily. He stretched out his hand and scratched Xue Jin's waist, and the other party immediately bowed uncontrollably, his eyes curled up. crescent.

"Ahem..." Xue Jin coughed with a smile.

He had just taken a shower, and his body was still steamed. Because he was teased, his eyes were filled with steam because of his smile at this time, and Yan Laiqian looked at him for a while, and was a little distracted.

He had kissed that mouth for a long time last night, and now he was grinning very happily.

When I thought of being so careful and humiliated last night, and being caught in the eyes of this guy pretending to sleep, I felt annoyed for a while.

"Keep silent on purpose, just to wait for me to kiss you, right?" He said viciously.

At that time, I also knew that Xue Jin was thin-skinned and pretended to be dead with his eyes closed. It was definitely not what Yan Laichao said, but he just wanted to misinterpret it on purpose.

Xue Jin laughed with tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and cursed: "Stop being sentimental."

Eyes narrowed dangerously, Yan Laichao was irritated by his attitude and gritted his teeth.

It's not good for them to maintain this posture for a long time, but Xue Jin is naturally weak in this respect, and he didn't realize for a while that he was about to face a catastrophe because of angering Yan Laichao.

The more Yan Laichao thought about it, the more angry he became. Seeing that Xue Jin was about to say something with that unforgiving mouth, his heart broke, and he slammed his face down.

Anyway, I gnawed it just now, so I gnawed it again.

With his lips blocked, Xue Jin's eyes widened for a moment, and then he blinked a few times at top speed, with panic visible to the naked eye.

Compared to last night's carefulness, Yan Laichao was much more cruel this time, his four lips pressed against each other, and he put his hands on Xue Jin's sides, pressing down heavily, his two hearts were very close, and the two heartbeats were almost the same. Clear and audible.

Feeling that Xue Jin's heart was beating even more violently than his own, Yan Laichao opened his eyes to see his face flushed, and finally felt refreshed to find his way back.

Unexpectedly, Xue Jin usually had a hard mouth, but the kiss was surprisingly soft, and even the breath out of his nose had a warm feeling like the sun.

He has an inexplicable fragrance all the year round, like a cold fragrance, but it is a bit sweet when it is close. Yan Laiqian took a deep breath, felt the breath roll into the chest cavity, and felt that the lips around his mouth were fragrant and soft. .

Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of Xue Jin's hand that was put aside, the knuckles were clearly pale and thin, it must look good when he grabbed the bed sheet.

Impulsive emotions ran up and down, directly on the top, and he suddenly had an idea.

Couldn't stick my tongue in last night...

The seam between his lips was licked suddenly, Xue Jin's brain was agitated, he was pinched at the side of his waist just as he opened his eyes, he couldn't hold back a "ha", then his eyes closed suddenly, his cheeks flushed, and the corners of his eyes slightly moist.

Yan Laichao turned into a puppy, arched his body, held Xue Jinshi's face with both hands, and raised it slightly.

The palms spread out on the bed were clenched tighter and tighter until the flat sheets were wrinkled, the relaxed finger bones were gradually stretched due to too much force, and the pale skin on the back of the hands began to turn red.

It's like a wave hitting the reef on the shore. It comes up when the tide is high, and then retreats back and forth.

The silver thread broke due to being pulled for too long in the air. Xue Jin's eyes were flushed, and he opened his eyes to meet Shang Yanlai, who was obviously unsatisfied and aggressive. He raised his hand as if he couldn't bear to look directly, and covered his eyes with his arms.

He said slowly: "...Fuck."

Yan Laichao felt that his scalp was numb, he bit the tip of his tongue, and after a slight tingle, he pushed the side of his face again, eager to try: "Do it again?"

What responded to him was Xue Jin's talisman coming towards him.

A tiny thunderbolt landed on Yan Laichao's palm, which instantly made him numb.

Xue Jin lifted the arm covering his eyes, and was touched up and down by his red lips: "Do you still want to kiss?"

The threatening talisman swayed between his fingers, and Yan Lai Chao returned to his reserved look before a second, smiling: "Good night."

Then he slipped out of the room while Xue Jinshi watched him off.

He can't stay here anymore, otherwise he is really afraid that if he doesn't behave tonight, he will be struck by lightning.

The door of the room was closed, and the light above his head lied slightly. Xue Jin fell back on the bed, bit his lower lip, which was slightly stinging, and said angrily, "He's a dog, right?"

The heat on his face persisted for a long time, Xue Jin tossed and turned on the bed after turning off the lights, and fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

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The crew of "Treasure" came to the door very quickly, because Professor Qin specially recommended him. Although Xue Jin is not well-known in the eyes of these big guys, and his works have not been produced, their attitude is still quite good.

The dance teacher hired by the crew is the chief of the Beijing Dance Troupe, surnamed Sang, who will finish the dance in the show.

It took Xue Jin more than half a month of study before he could barely connect his own part with Chief Sang's part smoothly. Although it seemed that there was still a gap, the effect was outstanding.

He learns so fast that even Chief Sang is full of praise. It's a pity that Xue Jin is not ten years younger, otherwise his achievements will be even greater since elementary school.

On the day of filming, Yan Lai, who was elusive, also appeared in the crew and acted as the narrator of the show.

When Yan Laichao and Xue Jin arrived together, it caused a bit of commotion, but most of the staff present were well-educated and well-informed. Although they were surprised, their emotions were restrained very well.

I saw Professor Qin standing there from afar, but Xue Jin walked over and saw him frowning, holding a mobile phone with the call interface on it on.

It seems that something bad happened.

The filming of the show hasn't started yet, and everyone is getting ready. Xue Jin and Yan Laichao are sitting side by side. Not long after, Professor Qin finishes making a phone call, and then someone rushes in.

The one who came in was a little girl in her twenties who looked like she was still a college student.

She first took a look at Xue Jin and Yan Laichao, who seemed a little hesitant, Xue Jin saw that he was very good, immediately pulled Yan Laichao to stand up, and said: "You talk, Laichao and I will go out first. "

Professor Qin still had a sullen face, but he relaxed a little when he saw that Xue Jin was them, and nodded "Yes".

After standing out, Xue Jin said, "Something should happen."

He stretched out his knuckles to make quick calculations, then lowered his eyes and said, "Something is missing."

Yan Lai glanced around, and saw that the staff came and went in a hurry suddenly, and the guards who were outside all rushed in, searching for something.

Reminiscent of the content of the show, it is not difficult to guess, Yan Lai asked: "The cultural relics are lost?"

"It's close, it should be." Xue Jin nodded.

The filming of the show has not yet started, but all the guests have arrived, and the problem can only be those cultural relics.

In order to seek a sense of reality, "Treasure" was either filmed in the Forbidden City, or some exhibits were moved to the shooting site. All the cultural relics used are genuine, and each one is very valuable.

If something is really lost, the consequences are very serious.

Professor Qin pushed the door out from behind, Xue Jin saw his brows gathered together and his expression was slumped, obviously he got some bad news.

He was looking at his phone while walking, frowning. Xue Jin originally wanted to ask, but seeing his situation, he gave up.

But when Professor Qin came to the front, he took the initiative to mention: "The filming of the show may be suspended today."

Xue Jin took advantage of the situation and asked, "Did something happen?"

Hearing his question, Professor Qin's shoulders instantly collapsed, and he sighed, "Anyway, it's been spread all over the Internet, so it's nothing to tell you... Our cultural relics are lost."

"Which one is missing?"

Professor Qin's face was solemn: "It's not just one... Museums all over the world have lost a total of 81 pieces, each of which is a treasure of the Tang Dynasty."

He sighed deeply, obviously resentful: "The cultural relics are delicate, and if they are stolen, I don't know if they will be damaged, alas!"

After finishing speaking, Professor Qin said: "I'm going to deal with it. If you have nothing to do, go to the lounge and sit down first."

The two nodded, and when they walked away, Xue Jin touched his chin and said, "It shouldn't be that simple."

The result he calculated just now clearly contained a trace of unnatural factors, which might be related to ghosts and gods.

"Check the news on the Internet first." Yan Lai said.

Professor Qin also said just now that this incident has been spread on the Internet. It seems that there is a big commotion. The news on the Internet is mixed.

"Yeah." Xue Jin nodded, took out his phone and clicked on Weibo, and after a look, the related entry #文库追盗# had already been topped the top trending search.

The number of discussions in the entry is very large. At a glance, most of them are melon-eating people who don't know the truth. They are all anxious about the Aite police, hoping to recover the cultural relics quickly.

I read several articles in a row, but didn't get any effective information, but let them know some process.

This matter is very strange to say, the provinces and cities of Huaguo University basically have museums and exhibitions of cultural relics.

Just yesterday, almost one-third of the museums were stolen, and a batch of cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty were lost. Because of their huge value, the central government was directly alarmed.

The police were sent to investigate everywhere, but strangely, nothing unusual was found.

No suspicious persons were found before and after the incident, the stolen cultural relics were not touched at close range, the glass cabinets in the exhibition hall were not damaged, and no valid fingerprints and information were collected on site...

And the monitoring showed that those cultural relics disappeared in an instant!

Even if the video is slowed down by a thousand times, the cultural relics disappear in an instant──Thinking about it is terrifying!

But just today, another large number of cultural relics were stolen out of thin air. What the police found was not the same as yesterday. Except that the stolen cultural relics were still Tang Dynasty cultural relics, they found no trace of clues.

Among the stolen cultural relics is the horse pot played by Xue Jinshi.

The crew of "Treasure" lost a total of three items, and the total number of thefts reached 81 after the report was reported.

Xue Jin followed Yan Lai to the lounge, where there were also guards and other guests sat inside.

After they entered, the guests just took a look and then lowered their heads.

In the past, they would more or less greet each other with smiles when the banquet came, but in the current situation... who can laugh.

After sitting down, Xue Jin stretched out his hand to calculate again, but was interrupted by the noise outside not long after.

The door of the rest room was opened, and a man in police uniform swept around and said, "Who is Xue Jin and the banquet?"

The two looked at each other, and Xue Jin said, "It's us."

The policeman nodded and said, "Come with me, two, our chief has something to invite."

The author has something to say: Good night everyone~

By the way, let me ask for collection in advance. Miaomi is expected to open in April. After the main text here is finished, it will continue seamlessly