Scholar has special ghost skills

The two men standing in front of the door were frantically entangled with each other.

"Hmm..." Cheng Zhiliu raised his head with difficulty to avoid the other party's lips, hugged his man and turned to lick his neck, Cheng Zhiliu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he knew it would be like this .

When the other party posted it, Cheng Zhiliu hurriedly pushed him when he knew what he was going to do, and smiled helplessly, "Hahaha, Bai Mingli, why do you feel like you have taken that kind of medicine every time you see me? Let me go first." Have a look at the patient~"

The man finally remembered the purpose of this place, bit him on the shoulder, seemed to suppress his anger and said roughly, "Come to my house at night!"

Cheng Zhiliu endured the pain and was unable to complain. He is a 30-year-old man who has better physical strength than himself. I don’t know if it’s because of a dog. He bites him when he gets excited, “I’m afraid it won’t work tonight. It’s too fierce, I have to slow down for a few more days.”

Hearing his answer, the man immediately showed a very unhappy look, lowered his head and bit the mouth that refused.

"Oh!" Cheng Zhiliu burst into tears from the pain.

"Doctor..." He Yunqing didn't wait for them to come in, but came out to see this scene, and quickly raised his sleeve to cover his eyes.

"I'll go..." Cheng Zhiliu subconsciously pushed away the man who bit him.

Bai Mingli didn't expect him to be like this, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

"Six times!" Bai Mingli glared at him angrily.

"Hahaha..." Cheng Zhiliu hurriedly helped him up with a dry smile, brushed off the dust on his body flatteringly, and reminded in a low voice, "Remember to pay attention later, don't be too clingy to me."

"Go get me the medicine box." Bai Mingli glanced at him, walked directly to the door of the room, and asked the man dressed as an ancient scholar with a calm expression, "Where is the patient?"

"Oh, doctor, please come inside." He Yunqing asked him to come in with a shy face in embarrassment.

Cheng Zhiliu looked at the man pretending to be in front of others, curled his lips and said, "Tsk, dead man."

……

When He Yun looked at the strangely dressed doctor who skillfully bandaged Yan Junyi's wound, but still frowning, he immediately asked nervously, "Doctor, how is he? Is there anything wrong?" ?”

"Doctor?" Bai Mingli was a bit unfamiliar and awkward with this kind of address. He didn't know if it was because the other party was dressed in ancient costumes and even spoke like ancient people, but he replied without paying too much attention, "I just dealt with his trauma briefly. For a moment, it’s just his situation, it’s better to go to the hospital to take a photo to be safer.”

"Hospital? What is the film?" He Yunqing was taken aback, confused.

"Hahaha." Cheng Zhiliu on the side stepped forward to comfort him, "Mother Patriarch, let's not worry, Master Patriarch is blessed with great fate, so nothing will happen. You are new here, and some things may not be clear for a while. Let me talk to the doctor about that patriarch."

"Well, good." He Yunqing also knew that he and Yan Junyi could not escape due to the collapse of the space created by the ghost king at that time, and the great monk sent them here with his Buddhist beads.Now that I haven't figured out where this is, there is no other way but to do this, so I cupped my hands and said, "I'll trouble you for everything."

Unavoidably losing his life, Cheng Zhiliu hastily put down his hands and said, "You're welcome~ Don't be polite, this is what I should do, then take good care of your patriarch first."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Bai Mingli to the study next door.

As soon as the door was closed, Bai Mingli slapped his hand away and scolded him in a low voice, "Cheng Zhiliu, what the hell are you doing? Why did that person get hurt like that? Did you get into trouble again?"

"...Who caused trouble?" Cheng Zhiliu was speechless for a while, "In your eyes, am I a troublemaker?"

"What do you think?" Bai Mingli looked down at him coldly.

Cheng Zhiliu choked, thinking that he couldn't argue with him, so he stretched out his arm and put it on his shoulder, and said with a straight face, "Actually... I told you, they are my patriarch and patriarch, do you believe it? "

"I knew you were outrageous, but I didn't expect you to be so outrageous." Bai Mingli didn't believe what he said at all. Even though the other party was a little shorter than him and the shoulders were very uncomfortable, he didn't move away.

Instead, he took advantage of the situation and sat on the sofa, let him sit on his lap, and raised and lowered his hands calmly.

Cheng Zhiliu didn't feel uncomfortable in this posture, so he just let him go, and continued, "Tsk, haven't you seen the painting of my grandfather? You didn't recognize him when you hugged him? He looks very handsome. Yes, it shouldn't be difficult to recognize."

Bai Mingli snorted coldly when he heard him praise someone else's appearance, "Who knows if it's someone you brought back."

Cheng Zhiliu felt an insult of distrust, and stood up puffing his cheeks, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, go back and rest."

Bai Mingli narrowed his eyes, grabbed his hand, and pressed it on the table, "What? After using me, you don't need it anymore?"

"Oh, my waist is about to break." Cheng Zhiliu bent his whole waist back at [-] degrees, saw the terrifying expression on the man's face, and stammered, "Who... so and so took advantage of you?"

At this moment, the corners of his clothes were raised a little, revealing his snow-white flat belly. Bai Mingli hadn't touched him for a few days, but he was always aroused by him, so he couldn't help bending down to kiss him anymore.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Knowing what he was going to do, Cheng Zhiliu immediately blocked his mouth, "You are crazy, there are people next door!"

"It was you who promised me." Bai Mingli sucked his palm. This man was obviously skinny, but his palm was fleshy, which was especially good for sucking.

"I'll go... You estrous beast, who said you haven't slept for three days?" Cheng Zhiliu looked disgusted, and seeing the other party's eyes darken, he quickly held his face and coaxed, "Okay, okay, In three days at most, I'll go find you, okay~"

……

In the other room.

The beige curtains were gently blown by the breeze and fluttered in the air.He Yun stood by the bed lightly, and the person on the bed still had his eyes tightly closed.

He lowered his eyes and murmured, "Yan Junyi, are you... in pain?"

"...I'm afraid it hurts."

Looking at the bandages on his body, and recalling how he vomited blood, his eyes became inexplicably hot, "I'm sorry about Zifei's matter... In fact, until now, he went to the underworld, and I don't know if I did it right or wrong. I just wish the King of Ghosts could treat him well forever and ever."

"But... you say that now I am reluctant to give up Zifei as a prince, or as He Yunqing... But no matter what, I hope that Zifei can find happiness..."

"And if you wake up...will you tell me why you did this for me..."