Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xi stared blankly at the cloth in his hand, raised his head to look at the long brown-black coffin in front of him, a little confused: "What... is this?"

"This..." He Qin put his arms around his chest and lifted him up from the ground, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I put the doll's table!"

After resting for a while, He Qin bent down and pulled away the cloth he was still holding in his hand, with an expression on his face from the beginning to the end, and he re-laid it without any falseness in his movements, and Nuo Da's coffin returned to the dark place. place.

Although Duan Xi lost too much blood and his brain was not working fast, he was not a fool. He recognized it as a coffin at a glance. He had just knocked on it not long ago, and the inside was still hollow.

Besides, the table is not so long.

"Is this a coffin?" Duan Xi pointed to it and asked again.

Now that they have all been recognized, no matter how good He Qin's lying skills are, he can't blame a deer for a horse. He opened his mouth and couldn't think of words, and now he regrets it.

It was not a good place to put the coffin, but it was placed in the bedroom so that people could see it.

"This is the coffin." Duan Xi sat on the floor with his legs limp. He couldn't believe it was real.

A normal person's family would put a coffin in the bedroom.

"Listen to my explanation." He Qin held Duan Xi up like he was holding a child, and squatted on the bed watching him gradually lose his smiling face, "I...I have a reason for this."

"Tell me, I'll listen." Duan Xi pouted with red eyes, hugged the pillow tightly and waited for his explanation.

"..." He Qin got stuck, and he didn't know how to explain it clearly, saying that he was a vampire?Like to sleep in a coffin?

There are no vampires in this world, or there are no records in books. The facts are so ridiculous that even his explanations seem to be lying.

Without an explanation, Duan Xi felt even more sad now. He bypassed He Qin and walked slowly to the front of the coffin. He stabilized his dizzy brain, lifted the long cloth with both hands, and squatted on the ground trying to open the coffin.

He Qin didn't go up to stop it. This might be a good start, but he didn't do it step by step. There was an explosion directly, and the coffin appeared.

Because of the frequent use of the coffin, it can be pushed open with a little force, but it will be difficult to open it. The soft bedding and pillows are spread inside, slightly messy and wrinkled, which shows that He Qin has slept in it.

"He Qin, don't scare me." Duan Xi felt bad all of a sudden, tears fell as if he didn't want money, he turned to He Qin and hugged him.

The rumors on the Internet that his fate will soon be true, he even got used to the feeling of sleeping in a coffin for this, holding the cool body temperature, he became more and more firm in his guess.

"I'm not scaring you, I'm fine." He Qin patted his back softly, his collar was wet with tears, and he lowered his head and sighed.

Duan Xi picked at his clothes and asked, "Are you not going to live long?"

"Those are all rumors, don't believe them." He Qin felt very helpless to those rumors on the Internet. He would die soon, no matter how many times he was explained, they would not listen to him. Shout away.

"You're already sleeping in the coffin, and you're still planning to lie to me." Duan Xi wiped away his tears vigorously, his body twitching, "Cheat on my feelings."

"?" He Qin twitched the corner of his mouth in disbelief, "Since when did I cheat your feelings?"

Duan Xi buried his face in his chest, crying intermittently, "You've become my boyfriend, isn't that considered cheating?"

He Qin raised his forehead, he jumped into the Yellow River and was washed clean, the rumors are limited to wise men, but the coffin is in front of him, confirming the rumors.

"No wonder your body temperature is low. It turns out...it turns out that you are terminally ill. I should have thought of it earlier. I'm just a fool!" After Duan Xi complained about He Qin, he fell into endless self-blame, "Woooooooooo~"

"I bought this coffin as a decoration, so I covered it with a piece of cloth to avoid scaring you." The hot and humid air swayed against his chest, and He Qin uncontrollably backed away a little, raising his hand to touch his head explain.

Duan Xi didn't believe anything: "Who would a normal person buy a coffin? Who would a normal person sleep in a coffin?"

He Qin's hands dropped, and he really wanted to hold his face and tell him that he was not a normal person, but what he did was hold his face and said seriously: "Let's go to the hospital for a physical examination, okay?"

Duan Xi stopped sobbing, with crystal teardrops hanging from his slender eyelashes, he said pitifully: "What should you do if you sold out the hospital and lied to me?"

"Which hospital do you choose to go to?" He Qin gently wiped away his tears, "After the results show that I'm fine, you can't cry about it, you know?"

He Qin has reached this point, and Duan Xi has already believed it for five or six points, and asked the only tangled question again: "Then why did you buy a coffin? You can't sleep in a coffin if you have a bed."

"My hobbies, as for why I sleep on it," He Qin touched his nose, "It's purely because I'm curious about what it feels like to sleep in it."

Duan Xi scratched his face, and it was written: Do you read my letter?

He Qin finally came back bit by bit, "Let's lie down now, I found that I like sleeping in a coffin."

"It's unlucky." Duan Xi was originally soft and soft because of blood loss, but now his mood fluctuated too much, and he lay on He Qin's body, his weak voice became more and more pitiful, "I'll change you to an auspicious one."

The coffin was considered half of He Qin's life. Because of his racial habits, he could hardly sleep without it, and it cost a huge sum of six thousand and five thousand to buy, so he was reluctant to throw it away.

"I'll pour you a glass of honey water to relax." He Qin didn't answer him, put him on the bed, mixed a glass of special honey water, walked into the bedroom and saw Duan Xi curled up on the bed hugging the pillow.

"Get up and drink some honey water." He Qin forced him to sit up and carefully fed him water.

Duan Xi took a few sips and turned his head, choked up and said, "You don't agree to change the coffin."

He Qin felt helpless again, the child's temper was really difficult to coax, and he cried again when things went wrong, sighed silently in his heart, and said: "This is my habit, I can't quit it."

Duan Xi was so weak that he needed to say word by word softly: "Then you hug me to sleep."

He Qin snorted and said with a smile: "Your brother doesn't agree with us living together, why are you sleeping with me?"

"I sneak out to look for you every day, so don't sleep in the coffin, it will bring bad luck." Duan Xi looked into He Qin's eyes seriously and said.

He Qin asked, "Have I ever been unlucky?"

"Yes, if you think about how many bad things you have encountered in the past six months, it must be the bad luck brought by this coffin." Duan Xi pointed to the coffin, his face was pale, but his expression was extraordinarily agile.

"I just have this hobby, Xixi you are the best, right?" Seeing that he couldn't make sense of the reasoning, He Qin possessed himself and kissed Duanxi's chattering little mouth. The gentle kiss was as soft and comfortable as silk, making people feel There is no ability to resist.

After the kiss was over, the lack of oxygen in the brain made people feel a little dazed, and they gasped with their mouths open.

"Okay, keep it." He Qin whispered.

Before Duan Xi could react, his brain responded first: "Okay."

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