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Cao Xuanhe was caught off guard by his relatives, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him.

Ming Yi felt guilty when he saw his deep eyes, he licked his lips unconsciously, and asked him: "Do you feel disgusted?"

Cao Xuanhe clenched his fists, Ming Yi sensed his movement, thought he was going to beat him again, and hurriedly pressed his hands that were resting on the quilt.

"release."

Cao Xuanhe's voice was very cold.

Ming Yi shook his head like a rattle: "No, I'm afraid you will beat me up."

The man stared at him without speaking, and the dark bedroom fell into silence.

Ming Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he hesitated and said, "Cao Xuanhe, please don't be angry."

"Actually, I've tried my best to restrain myself, but your lips are too sweet, too soft, and I can't help it."

"I like you very much. I have a good impression of you since the first meeting. After getting to know you slowly, I am even more convinced that you are my wife."

Speaking of this, Ming Yi showed a half-confused expression: "I asked you before if you like boys, but you said you don't like boys or girls, but I can feel that you don't reject me so much. I kiss you, hug you, When I slept with you, although you were angry, you didn't feel disgusted."

He leaned over and rubbed Cao Xuanhe's shoulder with his cheek, and said, "I'm really hungry today, please help me."

Cao Xuanhe's lips were pursed tighter and tighter, and the hands pressed by Ming Yi gradually tightened.

There was a layer of pajamas between them, but Cao Xuanhe could still clearly feel that the other party was full of energy.

"go out."

Cao Xuanhe repeated again.

Instead of retreating, Ming Yi stuck closer.

"No."

Cao Xuanhe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm himself down.

After half a second, he opened his eyes again and asked him, "How much do you know about me?"

"Huh?" The topic changed too quickly, and Ming Yi, who was full of some kind of color in his head, didn't keep up.

Cao Xuanhe: "You don't know me at all, and when you say you like me, it's only superficial, and it's just a spur of the moment when you're hungry."

"Let's be clear, now as long as there are other people around you who you like, they can solve the problem you need to 'eat'. Instead of pestering me here to do useless work, it's better to go out and find other ghosts to solve."

When Ming Yi heard the words, he just felt a 'teng', and a burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead. He sat up instantly and turned coldly: "Cao Xuanhe, say it again!"

Cao Xuanhe looked at him, pursed his lips and remained silent.

"In your eyes, am I so superficial?"

"Yes, it's true that I liked you at first because you were good-looking, but I'm not a casual brat, and you're insulting me by saying that!"

Angrily, he lifted the quilt off Cao Xuanhe's body, sat down on him, and said domineeringly: "I despise all other ghosts, I want to eat you tonight, and right and wrong-you-no -Can!"

Lure, lure and so on are really not suitable for him.

It is too difficult to make Cao Xuanhe lose his mind, and it is the simplest and rudest way to force him.

Thinking of this, Ming Yi leaned down without hesitation, and began to gnaw and bite randomly on his neck and neck indiscriminately. In order to prevent Cao Xuanhe from casting a spell on him, he directly clamped his hands on the bed.

Cao Xuanhe's body smelled too good, even though they used the same shampoo and shower gel, it still made Ming agitated and moved.

Because he was too excited, Ming Yi's eyes were slightly red, he pecked the man's lips, and seriously promised: "I will be responsible for you, and I will gradually get to know you better in the future. If it doesn't work for more than ten years, it will be decades or hundreds of years, and I can always fully understand you."

Anyway, he is a kid, and the most important thing he lacks is time.

"..."

Cao Xuanhe looked at the impulsive kid, knowing that he would not give up easily tonight.

And he didn't want to refuse.

Cao Xuanhe was also a little confused about his own thoughts. He had already noticed the little ghost's intentions towards him. Not only did he not drive him away, but he was entangled and became friends.

Friends, it's just ridiculous.

No friend would stare at him all day long, and from time to time they would come to his side to take advantage of him, stealing, kissing, hugging him, even getting into bed while he was asleep, and looking up at him energetically early in the morning ?

Before Cao Xuanhe could clear his mind, the little ghost sitting on Zukua became more unrestrained and unrestrained. Seeing that Cao Xuanhe didn't resist, he thought he was tacitly allowing him to act wildly.

Ming Yi didn't care about 21, and continued to pester him until he realized that something was wrong with his back.

Before he could react, the opponent's wrist that was clamped by him suddenly exerted force, turned quickly, and held his wrist with his backhand, making him unable to move for a while.

At the same time, Cao Xuanhe's deep and hoarse voice came from next to his ear: "If this is the case, then you must be prepared to take responsibility for what happened tonight."

Ming Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words, completely unaware of the hidden meaning in the other party's words, and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I'm responsible, I'm absolutely responsible!

Ming Yi ran away.

The one who ran away crying all night, resisted his physical discomfort, and floated back to the cemetery.

He didn't even think about it along the way, since he had always regarded Cao Xuanhe as his daughter-in-law, how could he be bullied so badly by the other party?

Ahhh, he really can't accept the result now!

Cao Xuanhe, the bastard, knew that they had bumped into each other, but he didn't say it earlier, so that he hadn't eaten the meat, but was eaten instead.

Grass, the whole soul body was almost split and opened.

"Woooooooo..."

The more Ming Yi thought about it, the more wronged he felt, and he cried even harder.

I cried until dawn, my eyes were crying and swollen.

He was lying on the cold and hard bed, his cheek pressed against his arm, and he kept drawing circles with one hand.

Now the whole body, except for the head, only the fingers can move, and the pain in other places is so painful that I dare not move at all.

Damn it, after crying, I still feel aggrieved!

Just when Ming Yi was hesitating whether to cry for a while or not, the phone he left aside turned on, and the screen displayed, Caller: Aunt Yang.

Ming Yi took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and answered the phone: "Hello, Aunt Yang."

"Ming Yi, what's wrong with your throat?"

"..."

What else can I do? I scolded that bastard Cao Xuanhe, who gave birth all night and became dumb after being scolded.

In other words, he is a ghost, if this is a living person, his life is probably at stake!

Ming Yi coughed lightly: "It's okay, I just woke up and my throat hasn't recovered yet."

"Oh oh oh."

Ming Yi asked, "Aunt Yang, what do you want from me?"

Aunt Yang explained: "I'm fine, Mr. Cao is looking for you."

After finishing speaking, a man's deep and cold voice came from the phone: "Where are you?"

Ming Yi only felt the anger rising in his body, and said angrily: "Where I am is none of your business, fuck off!"

After speaking, he pressed hang up.

On the other end of the phone, before Aunt Yang had time to leave, she clearly heard Ming Yi's swearing, she was slightly taken aback, and carefully asked: "Mr. Cao, you..."

Cao Xuanhe lowered his eyes and said calmly, "It's okay."

He returned the phone to Yang Hong and said at the same time: "I'm going out for a while, I don't need to prepare breakfast today."

"Okay, Mr. Cao."

Aunt Yang watched the man enter the bedroom, feeling quite surprised.

The previous few times it was Ming Yi who made Mr. Cao angry, but this time it turned out to be the other way around.

What's more, Mr. Cao didn't get angry at all when Ming Yi scolded so badly, he has such a good temper.

This way of getting along with one person and one ghost is really hard to understand, but she is just a nanny after all, and she is not qualified to take care of the master's affairs.

Cao Xuanhe changed his clothes, picked up the car keys and went out, and drove to Qinglin Cemetery.

Last night he was indeed a bit too much, listening to Ming Yi begging for mercy, not only did he not stop, on the contrary, he developed a bit of bad habits, and bullied him even more ruthlessly.

So that in the end, when he let go of the little devil, the other party directly collapsed on the bed, he didn't even have the strength to scold him, and fell asleep not long after.

Seeing this, Cao Xuanhe thought to let him have a good rest first, and then coax him well when he woke up early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, the little ghost had disappeared.

In the cemetery, it is very quiet during the day.

Cao Xuanhe walked through rows of tombstones, and finally stopped, squatting down in front of Ming Yi's tombstone, and tapped on the tombstone with his fingers.

"Ming Yi?"

After waiting for a while, no one answered him.

Cao Xuanhe said again: "Ming Yi, shall we talk?"

Still no response.

Cao Xuanhe asked aloud: "Didn't you say you were responsible last night?"

Ming Yi held back and held back, endured and endured, finally couldn't suppress his anger, and cursed loudly: "I'm in charge of your uncle!"

In this situation, who is responsible for who?

Hearing that he was finally willing to speak, Cao Xuanhe raised the corners of his lips, sat down by the tombstone, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The other party was silent.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Ming Yi remained silent.

"Are you hungry?"

Cao Xuanhe patiently said a few words of concern, but the other party ignored him at all.

A tough attitude that no matter what you say, even if you talk about breaking the sky, I will not answer you.

After all, Cao Xuanhe was not a coaxing character, so he calmed down completely after a while.

One couldn't talk about the topic of chatting, and the other suppressed his anger and didn't want to talk about it, and the surroundings became completely quiet for a while.

Inside the urn, Ming Yi gritted his teeth angrily and clenched his hands into fists. If his body was not too painful to make big moves, he would have gone out and beat Cao Xuanhe violently!

In this way, one person and one ghost stalemate for nearly two hours, until a phone call broke the silence.

Cao Xuanhe hung up the phone after listening to the other party's explanation of the situation, stood up, and said to the tombstone, "Ming Yi, you...recover from your injuries first, I'll take care of some things, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

Ming Yi especially wanted to say something to him, get off, get off, and never appear in front of him again, or when his injury heals, he must beat this beast severely!

Now he has been blinded by anger, completely forgetting the fact that he is not a man's opponent.

As soon as Cao Xuanhe left, Ming Yi sulked for a long time by himself, and unconsciously fell asleep on his stomach.

During the day, the little ghost was already depressed and prone to sleepiness. In addition, Ming Yi didn't have much rest last night, so he was already physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

In the next few days, because of the discomfort in the buttocks, waist, legs, and stomach, Ming Yi completely subsided, and he obediently lay motionless in the urn every day.

Cao Xuanhe would visit him every day, and sometimes he would bring some incense.

Although Ming Yi ate the incense very spinelessly, he still ignored him.

Cao Xuanhe didn't care, he still came to accompany him patiently in silence.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and that night, Ming Yi crawled out of the cemetery, tried to stretch his stiff waist, looked at the familiar surroundings, and couldn't help sighing: "It's better to be in the outside world."

Just as he was talking, he heard a loud shout from a distance: "Ming Yi, here!"

Ming Yi looked around, and saw a dozen little ghosts, including curly-haired ghosts and flat-headed ghosts, standing there waving at him.

When he got closer, he realized that the brothers all brought girlfriends, holding hands, arms around the waist, and shoulders, all of them looked very affectionate.

Only him, alone.

The little ghosts also noticed this situation, and couldn't help laughing: "Ming Yi, you can't keep up with the rhythm of the big army."

Ming Yi snorted disdainfully.

The curly-haired ghost who had the best relationship with him came out to smooth things over and said: "Don't make trouble, it's not that he can't find Ming Yi, but he doesn't want to find him. Besides, he's been busy chasing people all this time. After a while, things will work out.”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked Mingyi with a smile: "By the way, how is the mysterious master you chased?"

Before they learned that the living person Ming Yi had a crush on was a mystic, they actually somewhat disapproved of it, and helped him find other ghosts to replace him.

It's a pity that Ming Yi has a stubborn temper, and no one can persuade him about the people and things he believes in.

Besides, he has been chasing him for half a year, and the curly-haired ghost has no need to persuade him.

When Ming Yi heard him mentioning Cao Xuanhe, his expression turned ugly instantly, he snorted coldly, and said, "Stop mentioning him in front of me from now on, that bastard's death is coming soon!"

The curly-haired ghost was surprised: "Ah, dying?"

The flat-headed ghost followed suit and asked, "Are you going to die of illness?"

He remembered that the mystic master he met that night was very good-looking, but he was not in good health, coughing when encountering wind, and Ming Yi said he would wait for him for two years, but he didn't expect that even half a year would not pass.

Ming Yi gritted his teeth: "No, I'm about to beat him to death!"

All the ghosts: "..."

Let me go, is this the legendary lover who turns into an enemy?