Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

"You really don't want to sleep with me?"

In the familiar dark corridor, the young master Yasi followed Jin An all the way like a clingy dog.

"An'an—"

When he was about to enter his room, he even hugged him, buried his head in Jin An's neck, sniffed and rubbed it, and called the master's name coquettishly.

It seems that there is an answer to be wrapped up.

Jin An's neck was itchy from being rubbed by him, and his sensitive earlobes turned red from the heat of his words.

Seeing this, the other players stood in front of their respective doors as if they were watching a show, staring at the two of them.

Qin Zhao, who lived next door to him, was even more silent, standing sideways against the wall.

Under the dim light and shadow, Jin An couldn't see the expression in Qin Zhao's eyes clearly, but judging from the other's tightly pursed thin lips, he shouldn't be in a good mood.

He felt a little embarrassed. When he was treated so specially by Yas, he could feel the curiosity and inquiry of the people around him without looking.

Jin An grabbed his fingers, trying to turn his head to avoid the scorching breath sprayed on his earlobe, but because he was too close, he was caught off guard, and Ya Si's tall nose directly poked on the soft and bright red lips.

The coquettish dog froze for a moment, as if being kissed by its owner.

Jin An quickly turned his head back, hiding in the ambiguous distance that was too close, and whispered, "I'm going in."

Yasi hugged the person with an "oh", but he didn't take back either his hands or his head.

In public, he even wanted to get closer to Jin An, to bury his face in someone's stomach like in the changing room, and rub him red with the tip of his nose, even if it hurts to be scratched Do not let go of the situation.

Jin An pushed the golden-haired head on his shoulder for a while before pushing the person away. After pushing the person away, he didn't want to care about the other party's pitiful appearance, and hurriedly said "I'm going in." After that, he hid himself in the room.

Affected by Yasina's increasingly hot breath, he was not even afraid of the kid in the room.

……

After entering the room, Jin An subconsciously reached out to turn on the light, but when he touched the cold wall, he realized that there were no lamps in the room in the basement.

Ya Si knocked on the door, and called An An a few more times. When Jin An heard the voice, he remembered the breath of the other party in his ear, and he responded with a blushing face before the other party left.

The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground echoed in the basement. Jin An stood at the door and waited for a while as he walked further and further away.

Empty, no imps.

He squatted on the ground and thought for a while.

It is only afternoon now, and the little ghost appeared as soon as he entered the dungeon. It happened to be night, and in the living room, Rias repeatedly said that "the basement is scary at night." Does that mean that ghosts only appear at night?

Moreover, the Yin Qi entangled in his body was obviously terrible last night, but today he has been in a lazy state during the day.

After thinking about it, Jin An lowered his head and tentatively touched the Yin Qi wrapped around his body through his clothes.

As if sensing his call, the yin qi that was lazily surrounding his abdomen moved down from his abdomen like a snake.

It's ice-cold and even a little slippery to the touch.

Jin An was directly stimulated and said "Hmm".

His body was already sensitive, and he slid against the wall softly as he slid on the inside of his thighs with such a dawdling yin energy.

It wasn't until he sat on the ground that Yin Qi slowly slipped out of his right leg pants, and landed obediently on the bend of his knee.

When Jin An reached out to touch, he hooked his fingers.

"Can you understand me?" Jin An asked.

Yin Qi hooked his fingers and rubbed them up, calling him softly, "Mom—"

Jin An: "I'm not your mother."

Yin Qi didn't believe it: "It's mom, it's mom!"

It is like a child who admits death, after being denied by Jin An, it immediately rubs his hands as if sucking breast milk, as if to prove that he is his child.

Jin An's sucked finger went numb, he held it angrily, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Don't suck me!"

He didn't have much yang energy in his body anymore, so how could he give back the yin energy of this shouting man!

After Yin Qi was thrown on the ground, he felt aggrieved. After swimming quickly, he wrapped around Jin An's calf and whined that his mother was fierce, and he wanted to sue his father.

Jin An's ears hurt from the noise, and he asked angrily, "Dad, you've been looking for your father all day, so you're telling me who your father is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Qi became quiet.

It seems to be a little afraid of the "father" in its mouth, but it usually likes to warn him by talking about it.It's like a "father" watchdog, preventing his "mother" from wandering around.

After Jin An thought about it, when he realized it, he felt that he had been fooled by Yin Qi.

He, why does he regard himself as "mother"!

Seeing Yin Qi's peaceful appearance, Jin An felt vicious, pulled it from his lap, and said fiercely, "Say it quickly, or I will eat you!"

He is just a little ghost, in addition to absorbing yang energy, he also needs to rely on yin qi to nourish his soul and body. This cloud of yin qi is very yin, eating it will definitely give him a great boost!

Jin An thought that Yin Qi would be scared after he said this, but he didn't expect that the other party listened, but jumped out of his hand and squeezed straight into his mouth.

"Mmmmm!" Jin An covered his mouth and refused to let him in.

Yin Qi said obediently and softly: "Dad said Mom wants to eat us, so let Mom eat us."

"Don't worry, mom, we still have a lot. If we don't have enough, dad is also very good. He can satisfy mom and feed mom well."

What, what!

Everyone who Jin An was told by Yin Qi's words was stupid!

Seeing that Jin An didn't eat it, Yin Qi got into the seam of his trousers anxiously, trying to get in from somewhere.

"Daddy said you can feed mommy from here!"

Jin An was so frightened that his soul would fly, he quickly got up and unbuttoned his trousers, trying to grab the Yin Qi.

As a result, just as the pants fell down, the door was suddenly pushed open.

As soon as Qin Zhao, the cold-faced man, walked in, he saw Jin An with his thighs bare, his hands behind his back, and his hips facing him.

Qin Zhao: "?"

Qin Zhao's movements were too fast, and Jin An was too busy trying to get rid of Yin Qi, so he didn't react immediately after the door opened, so that after Qin Zhao walked in, Jin An hurriedly wanted to put the The trousers are pulled up.

"How did you come?"

He said frantically while buttoning his trousers.

If it weren't for the fact that the room was so big that no one could be seen at a glance, Jin An looked as if he had cheated and was caught by the palace.

Qin Zhao's mind was occupied by the passing Bai Nen, and after being asked by Jin An, he came back to his senses and said coldly: "Live with me tonight."

"Huh?" Jin An was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Didn't he always dislike him?

Qin Zhao said abruptly, "The newcomer is dead."

"what?"

Jin An was at a loss, with his hands still on the buttons of his trousers.

"The skinny man who was dragged out by the maid died."

Qin Zhao stood at the door, looking down at his hand, Jin An just wanted to ask him how he knew, when he heard the next sentence from the other party: "His newcomer live broadcast account has been hacked."

Jin An was taken aback.

His own live broadcast room has been open for the system to help manage. He has been disturbed by various things just now. He hasn't fully figured out some operations in the live broadcast room. Condition;

When Qin Zhao said this, he was not emotional, as if he was used to such things.

Before Jin An could recover from the news, Qin Zhao said again: "Let the old players take care of the new ones with a white face."

"?"

Jin An, who was already at a loss, couldn't react to the abrupt topic, and could only look at it in a daze.

Qin Zhao's face was calm. After receiving Jin An's confused and questioning gaze, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he walked up to Jin An, with his head slightly lowered.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jin An seems to have seen the slightly nervous expression on the other side.

In the long and narrow eyes under the shadow of the brow bone, there was a subtle emotion that Jin An could not understand. Qin Zhao pursed his lips, and in a calm tone that was completely different from the previous sarcasm, he lowered his head and said softly:

"What are you doing so at a loss?" He glanced at Jin An, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to help Jin An's hand, and after he buttoned his pants, he raised his eyes and asked him: "Didn't you still want to let me know last night?" Protection?"

"Could it be that you regret it?"

Inexplicably, Jin An could hear a gentle sense of grievance in it.

The author says:

Qin Zhao: Really fragrant;

Yin Qi: Crazy selling of Dad and himself;

The prediction failed, and it should be thick and long tomorrow. Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, 30 red envelopes will be distributed in the comment area. I will post it when I get up tomorrow, okay?

Thank you for irrigation;

感谢在2022-05-1023:29:42-2022-05-1123:20:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of soft Asian father; 1 bottle of wife's rich soil;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!