Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Feeling the affection from Song Yan, Mu Xiu completely put away the anger and heartache, he nodded slightly, let go of Song Yan a little, and looked at Song Yan with a new look.

Strong and hardworking, even without him, Song Yan would not be able to stand out from everyone.

They looked at each other calmly, and for a moment, Song Yan lowered his head and leaned closer, kissing Mu Xiu's lips lightly, and when the lips parted, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he whispered, "Good boy."

But then, before Song Yan could get up and continue digging stones, Mu Xiu's hand on his waist was exerted again, and they hugged tightly again. Paste, limbs intertwined.

Mu Xiu withdrew his hand from supporting the back of Song Yan's head, and stroked Song Yan's cheek. He looked into Song Yan's eyes, and asked softly, "Let's kiss for a while, shall we?"

"Okay," Song Yan nodded, and the shallow smile did not completely dissipate.

After saying that, Mu Xiulue kissed eagerly, directly grabbed the softest part of Song Yan, and invited him to dance together, wanting to kiss the deepest and softest part of Song Yan's heart.

His Yan Yan is so good, so good, but because of those people, he has suffered so much.

Mu Xiu's heartache was conveyed to Song Yan through kisses, and Song Yan also used his cooperation to appease Mu Xiu. The fierce kiss gradually turned into gentleness, and turned into the most primitive emotion, and the scorching feeling also spread throughout their bodies. .

"Yan Yan, my Yan Yan..."

Mu Xiu leaned on Song Yan, hugged Song Yan tightly, and restrained the strong desire that followed.

Song Yan panted lightly, the situation was not much better than Mu Xiu, but he was obviously more experienced than Mu Xiu in restraint, he gently stroked Mu Xiu's hair, and after making sure that Mu Xiu had calmed down a little, he got up immediately, Separate the two.

"I'll dig some more to make enough for the assessment task, and we'll go back."

After tonight, it is almost impossible for them to come to the hinterland of Mingyue Cave without encountering a single ghost. After that, Mo Xiu will follow him to review the experience of 16 years ago many times. It is better to be in place once tonight.

Mu Xiu looked at Song Yan who turned around to dig stones, with a clear expression of desire and dissatisfaction on his face.

But Song Yan had already indulged him to the extreme, if he continued, Song Yan would definitely refuse, Mu Xiu could only hold his face and stare at Song Yan foolishly.

Song Yan looked back to check on Mu Xiu's situation from time to time, and when he met Mu Xiu's eyes, he would take the initiative to smile, his smile was still very shallow, but also very natural.

Of course, so far his smile has only been for Mu Xiu.

Another bloody stone was dug out from the crack in the soil, Song Yan straightened up, intending to go back to find Mu Xiu.

After walking two steps back, he stopped and looked back, the strange scene flashed by and disappeared instantly, but Song Yan still saw it.

The moonlight gathers a dead tree. The roots of the tree are very long and go straight into the ground, connecting to different special time and space.

But it was too fast, it almost passed by in a flash, and Song Yan was still unable to determine which floor of Mingyue Cave led to Twilight City.

Song Yan turned his head and walked back to Mu Xiu's side. He first put away the arrangement around the blanket, then took Mu Xiu's hand, put away the blanket, and they walked out holding hands.

By the way, he explained what he had just seen to Mu Xiu in detail.

Mu Xiu was not too surprised, there was also a row of magnolia trees connected to a special passage in his Mu residence.

"Mingyue Cave has 10 floors. The ghosts and evil spirits become stronger as you go down. Go to Twilight City...it should be on the third or fourth floor, otherwise the living will not be able to enter at all." Mu Xiu analyzed for Song Yan.

Although there are more ghosts in Twilight City, there are still living people going in to find their Jedi vitality, so the passage will not be too low.

From the boundary around Mingyue Cave, a group of reddish clouds loomed in the eastern sky, and it was almost dawn.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked back, and the rocky road they were walking on had disappeared.Mingyue Grotto is located in Mingyue Town, but it is not so easy to enter and exit.

"You can figure it out!"

The white-clothed ghost floated in from afar, looked at Song Yan and Mu Xiu who were intact, and was amazed, but couldn't help but warn again, "If you wait a little later, you may not be able to come out like this."

A few years ago, he saw two Taoist priests enter this place, they went in like human beings, and when they came out, they were extremely embarrassed.The little Taoist also dedicated Yuanyang to the female boss ghost on the second floor of Mingyue Cave.

This matter is still an interesting thing that ordinary ghosts in Mingyue Town talk about.

The white-clothed ghost, who was the initiator of the spread, remembered this more clearly, and once again told Song Yan and Mu Xiu as gossip and evidence.

"...It's also fortunate that his Yuanyang is still there, and there is a deal, otherwise they might not be able to get it out, hehe..."

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other, and they could almost confirm the identities of the big and small Taoist priests that the ghost in white said.

Then, the blood evil stone in the hands of master and apprentice Lin Ruijin also came from Mingyue Cave in Mingyue Town.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Xiu squinted his eyes and looked at this capable white-clothed ghost. With a wave of his hand, he blocked the white-clothed ghost's prying eyes on Song Yan. He took it for granted, "Yan Yan's Yuanyang is of course mine. of."

The white-clothed ghost lowered his head guiltily, he was just curious out of habit.

However, his affection for Song Yan and Mu Xiu is stronger than that of the Taoist masters and apprentices a few years ago, mainly because the cakes made by Song Yan are so delicious, it is a pity that people with such craftsmanship died in them.

Song Yan glanced at the ghost in white, and tossed the half of the pastry that he had deducted earlier to him.

"Tell me about the things in Mingyue Town, anything is fine."

"Ah...Okay, okay!" The white-clothed ghost jumped up happily, and then used his hundred-year-old gossip spirit to gossip with Song Yan Muxiu for a while.

After walking back to the small hotel in Mingyue Town from the wilderness for nearly an hour and a half, the gossip of the ghost in white was still endless.

"... I think your purpose is not just for Mingyue Cave, you are... for him, then you have to think carefully, I have seen many warlocks stronger than you go there, but not many back."

Mu Xiu was once again regarded as a burden, and the white-clothed ghost turned his back on him, but he and Song Yan didn't bother to refute this. The white-clothed ghost's words contained a lot of information.

"Your snacks are really good," the white-clothed ghost bowed to Song Yan, and dispersed.

The newly born Xinyang in the sky sprinkled the golden light here, and Mingyue Town once again returned to its extremely desolate and silent appearance.

With a "creak", the front door of the small hotel opened from the inside, and the shop owner looked at Song Yan and Mu Xiu who were at the door, and stepped aside to get out of the way.

Song Yan and the shop owner nodded slightly, and dragged Mu Xiu back to his room to catch up on sleep.

While they were sleeping, seven more guests came to the small hotel. It was said that it was a small hotel, and naturally there were not many rooms. Including the temporary storage room, there were only five rooms in total.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu picked the best room, and there were only four rooms left for the seven people, so someone must share the same room.

However, these people usually cannot bear to live with others, let alone in such a simple and narrow environment.

Lin Yongfang and Zhao Pang, who were older and more stable, looked at each other, and they made concessions first.

"I share a room with Zhao Pang."

Xu Mingjun's eyes swept over everyone, and he also said, even though he was reluctant in his heart, "Mr. Chen lives with me."

However, Han Ying didn't want to accept his fate like this. He looked at the shop owner, "Is it possible for the guests in the west room on the second floor to come out?"

He really didn't want to be reduced to living in a room with Zheng Jue, a nasty guy.

The shop owner took the money and replied without looking up, "Maybe when they wake up, you can ask them."

The casual attitude of the shop owner naturally made these people dissatisfied, but in such a remote place, they can't expect the owner of this small shop to perceive the difference between them and ordinary residents.

"...hot water is available from 7:8 p.m. to 9:[-] a.m., the gate closes at [-]:[-] p.m.

After the shop owner gave these people the room keys, she told them about the rules here.

"Hey, let's pay more, can the hot water be supplied 24 hours?"

Now at noon, they lingered in this stuffy small hall for a long time, even Zhou Lu was sweating, and they wanted to take a hot bath right now, but this dilapidated shop didn't even have hot water.

Of course, the bathtub they want to soak in does not exist here.

The store owner glanced at Han Ying, his pale lips moved, "No."

After the words fell, she turned and left, looking extremely impatient.

This time, Zhou Lu was speechless for a while, his eyes glanced at the other six people, and he said, "Go back to your room first, don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

"Yes," the other six nodded and said yes, took their luggage and dispersed separately.

Han Ying reluctantly followed the smiling Zheng Jue, but he did not give up on the decision to live alone.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu slept until about two o'clock in the afternoon before waking up.

"Are you hungry?" Song Yan rubbed Mu Xiu's hair, turned sideways and picked up the shirt that was thrown on the ground in a hurry, put it on the chair, and continued to grab his and Mu Xiu's clothes.

"Yan Yan..." Mu Xiu closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around Song Yan's waist, and rubbed them lightly. Even in such an afternoon, he still habitually stayed in bed.

"I'm going to take a shower, and you lie down for a while."

Song Yan turned back and continued to rub Mu Xiu's hair, then pulled Mu Xiu's hand away, and went barefoot to the bathroom of the room.

The water temperature was cold, but it was not unbearable. Song Yan rinsed himself within 5 minutes, and then boiled three pots of water with the kettle provided in the room, and then mixed it with cold water. He pulled Muxiu from the bed to the bathroom to wash and take a bath.

After Mu Xiu finished washing, two bowls of Wu Fang's sweet water had been prepared on the small table, and Song Yan followed him to drink these these two days.

"Yan Yan is so kind to me," Mu Xiu took a look, first came over and squatted in front of Song Yan, and hugged Song Yan around his waist.

Song Yan continued to stir the sweet water with one hand, and squeezed Mu Xiu's earlobe with the other, a little smile appeared on his face, "Really, it's probably for your kindness... I'm very happy."

For Mu Xiuhao, it was a joyous thing for Song Yan, he didn't find it troublesome or burdensome at all, and he didn't even think it was something worth talking about.

He is happy with Mu Xiu, that's all.

Mu Xiu, who wanted to hug him and get up, continued to dawdle for a long time before he sat across from Song Yan, and continued to look at Song Yan with a smile on his face.

"Hoo, hoo..." After blowing twice, Song Yan fed Mu Xiu a spoonful of sweet water.

"It's delicious," Mu Xiu praised without hesitation while drinking.

After feeding Mu Xiu, Song Yan picked up the small bowl by himself and drank it all in one gulp. Then Mu Xiu, who was about to reach out to take the bowl to feed back, slowly dropped his hand, feeling extremely helpless.

"It's getting cold..."

Song Yan put down the bowl, and couldn't quite understand the disappointment on Mu Xiu's face. When he fed Mu Xiu, his bowl was almost cold, so there was no need for him to feed him like before.

Mu Xiu took Song Yan's hand and got up, hugged him with aggrieved and helpless, and moved Song Yan to the bedside.

They sat on the bed, Song Yan was immediately led back to the bed by Mu Xiu, and Mu Xiu's kiss fell immediately, and he demanded domineeringly, "Next time I will feed Yan Yan too..."

Song Yan had gotten used to Mu Xiu's habit of asking for kisses anytime and anywhere, he blinked his eyes lightly, closed them slowly, and sank into the honey-scented kiss.

They wake up at two o'clock, and they don't really get dressed until around four o'clock, and do something serious.

Song Yan put the bloody stones he dug yesterday on the ground, made a short video and sent it to Tan Guang. There were a total of seventy of them, and they were of the highest quality.

Now that the dark alliance task assessment is over, he and Mu Xiu can go to Twilight City without any scruples, without worrying about the time limit for the return journey.

Song Yan sent the video, and then put the Blood Evil Stone into a small black cloth bag, and grabbed back Mu Xiu's hand that couldn't help touching it, "Don't touch it too much, be good."

Such things as blood evil stones can indeed boost the abilities of ghosts and ghost kings, but the side effects are just as powerful. With him, Mu Xiu would not need such things.

After the words were finished, Song Yan touched Mu Xiu's lips, and Mu Xiu's expression became cute immediately.

"Just let me do the research. I'll tell you what you want to know, huh?"

Song Yan continued to rub his face against Mu Xiu as he spoke, and only after receiving Mu Xiu's nod did he put the small cloth bag into the big backpack they carried close to their bodies.

"Knock knock knock!"

Before Mu Xiu could continue to quarrel with Song Yan, there was a knock on the door of their room.

Song Yan supported Mu Xiu's hand, they got up from the blanket together, Song Yan glanced across the room before going to open the door.

"what's up?"

Seeing the person, the surprise in Song Yan's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his tone remained calm.

"Yes, yes...it's you..."

Han Ying stuttered, he almost thought he had knocked on the door of the wrong room.

Song Yan didn't respond to these words, he continued to look at Han Ying and waited for him to explain the reason for knocking on the door.

"No, nothing, I, I typed wrong..."

Song Yan is a warlock, so the reason why Song Yan came to Mingyue Town is easy to guess, so it is almost impossible for him to ask someone to give up the room.

Song Yan nodded slightly, and then he closed the door, a little thoughtful expression slipped across his face.

He felt that Han Ying's shock was not just the shock of seeing him, but he had limited understanding of the specific reason and could not judge it accurately.

"That kid from the Han family..."

Mu Xiu leaned against the window, turned his head to look out, and then a slight smile appeared on his face, "It's interesting."

"Huh?" Song Yan was slightly puzzled.

"We'll go downstairs in a while, Yan Yan will know."

As Mu Xiu said, he walked towards Song Yan, and stroked Song Yan's eyebrows with his index finger, "My Yan Yan is still more beautiful."

"Oh," Song Yan nodded. After Mu Xiu said that, he didn't ask any more questions.