Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Mu Xiu raised his hand and gestured around Song Yan a few times, not knowing how to hug him so as not to make Song Yan feel uncomfortable.

"Fool," Song Yan kissed Mu Xiu's cheek. He held Mu Xiu's hand and led him to the bathroom in his room. The key point in his words was neither "hug" nor " wash", but Moxiu.

He wanted Mu Xiu to accompany him, so that something happened by the way, and he was very happy.

"I'm afraid of shaking Yan Yan..."

Mu Xiu murmured, his eyes shone slightly, and in an instant he completely put aside the negative emotions that he had guarded for three days.

The bathroom door was gently closed, Mu Xiu hugged Song Yan and sat by the bathtub, he stretched out his hand to undress Song Yan.

After he was almost undressed, Mu Xiu supported Song Yan's shoulders and let him half lie down in the bathtub with medicinal herbs, while he himself squatted by the bathtub, looking at Song Yan's face, and Song Yan in the water could see clearly Chu's body.

Mu Xiu was not in a hurry, he now valued Song Yan's body more than the momentary pleasure, so even though patience was not his habit, he started to learn to do so.

Song Yan was also looking at Mu Xiu, his eyes were light, but they were as gentle as flowing water and spring breeze, the hand in the water slowly lifted up, landed on Mu Xiu's face, and gently stroked, "It's okay, you can come in .”

This bathtub should have been delivered and installed during the three days when he was asleep. It was bigger than the bathtub at their Jiucheng home, and it was not too much of a stretch to soak two people.

Mu Xiu's Adam's apple rolled again, he nodded, then got up and took off himself, strode into the bathtub and sat down, moved to Song Yan's side little by little, and gently embraced Song Yan.

He could bear it while squatting by the bathtub, but the patience he had just learned was not enough when he took off his clothes and went into the water.

Song Yan didn't resist Mu Xiu's touch at all, he scooped up a little water to Mu Xiu's chest, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid? Don't you like it?"

"No," Mu Xiu shook his head, the water Song Yan soaked was so cute in his eyes, he couldn't be afraid of it, and he couldn't hate it at all.

"Hmm..." What Song Yan wanted to say was blocked by Mu Xiu, who had reached the limit of his patience.

After a short pause, Song Yan also warmly responded to Mu Xiu's kiss.

A little water in the bathtub continued to splash out, and the interaction in the bathtub lasted for a long, long time... The ghost king who had endured for many days, and the city lord who had intended to indulge, this interaction could not be stopped easily.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu stayed in Twilight City longer than they originally expected, August, September, October...it was at the end of November that Song Yan and Mu Xiu decided to return to Jiucheng.

However, under the hard work of Song Yan and Mu Xiu, Mu Xiaocheng has changed a lot from the past.

After an agreement with the ghosts of Mingyue Grotto represented by Honggu, the passage for living people to enter Twilight City will be completely opened to the outside world after the Spring Festival next year, and no longer need to cut flesh and soul to raise flowers to enter, only need to pay ten ghosts for general use Crystal coins can enter.

But ten crystal coins are only the value of staying in Twilight City for ten days. Once the time is over and there is no crystal coin to continue to pay, they will be expelled by the newly established human and ghost guards.

Moreover, outsiders cannot stay in Twilight City for more than two months at a time, and once they exceed it, they will be expelled.

Song Yan and Mu revised the rules not only to reduce the public security problems caused by too many outsiders in Twilight City, but also for the benefit of these outsiders. It is not a good thing for them to stay in Twilight City for a long time.

In addition, to become a long-term resident of Twilight City, in addition to various applications, it also needs to be finalized by Song Yan. In short, becoming a resident of Twilight City is not an easy task.

As for the rule that ghosts can only enter and not exit, this is not a rule that Song Yan can change in a short time.

Honggu from Mingyue Grotto is still in charge of dealing with ghost kings and ordinary ghosts in the west city of Twilight City, but Honggu no longer needs to handle the external business sales of Twilight City. Mu Sheng connected.

Now, a few months later, the comprehensive maintenance of the Stone Fortress of Twilight City and the city walls of the East and West City has basically been completed. Despite such a large expenditure, their accounts still have a positive increase. Moxiu's talent in making money is very outstanding.

In short, no matter where he was, he had to make himself and Song Yan live comfortably and affluently.

In the hall on the first floor of the central castle, Song Yan and Mu Xiu continued to make some arrangements before leaving.

"My lord, King Qiu is here."

Ye San lowered his head slightly and told Song Yan that he followed Song Yan's instructions and made a special trip to the Qiu Palace in Xicheng to invite Qiu Wei here.

"Let him in," Song Yan put down the pen in his hand, and nodded to Ye San.

Mu Xiu, who was beside Song Yan, moved himself a little closer to Song Yan, and took Song Yan's hand into his palm.

Qiu Wei walked in from the west gate all the way, even looking at the changes in the Stone Fort, he still couldn't help but marvel in his heart. The Stone Fort and Twilight City fell into the hands of Song Yan and Mu Xiu, and the dilapidation and coldness had completely disappeared. And the city has seen prosperity for the first time.

"What's the matter..." Qiu Wei asked, and sat down by himself as before.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other, and Song Yan answered Qiu Wei's question.

"I have a way to temporarily prevent your soul and body from continuing to weaken..."

Before Song Yan finished speaking, Qiu Wei almost sat down on the ground with a grunt. He jumped up, staring at Song Yan with big eyes, "Ji, continue...speaking."

"This method is that you sign a contract with me and recognize me as the master. At least before I die, you will not be attacked by the ghosts and souls added by Twilight City."

Song Yan continued to say what he wanted to say, his tone and expression were very flat, he spoke, not to fool Qiu Wei, Song Yan had already read most of the books in the Stone Fort Library, and this method of identifying the master was mixed with in this book.

"How... how to sign a contract to recognize the master?" Qiuwei continued to stumble, and undoubtedly remained in Twilight City. His biggest threat and worry was his increasingly weak speed. If he continued, he might be completely exhausted within a hundred years. dissipate.

And after continuing to be weak, his experience in the past hundred years may not be much better than the old ghost who ran into the temple and ran into Song Yan.

But now, Song Yan told him directly that he had a way to stop him from continuing to be weak. Although it didn't stop him forever, it also gave him more time and hope.

"You give me part of your soul and body, and when I ask you, you just answer 'yes'."

The selection of Qiuwei was made by Song Yan and Mu Xiu together.

One is that Qiu Wei is the strongest ghost king in Xicheng at the moment, and Mu Xiu knows Qiu Wei well. Qiu Wei is indeed lustful, but the female ghosts he finds are all what you want. There is no compulsive behavior. Generally speaking, it is not. What a heinous ghost king.

The last point is also the most important, Qiu Wei always has reservations about Song Yan and Mu Xiu, so after he recognizes the master, he can't help to keep them.

"Then after recognizing the Lord, can I leave Twilight City?"

Qiu Wei rolled his eyes and turned to ask about the recognition of the queen.

"No," Song Yan shook his head.

Qiu Wei turned his head to look at Mu Xiu, "What about him, has he recognized the Lord?"

Giving the soul body to a warlock like Song Yan is a very risky thing for the King of Ghosts, and he cannot easily make a decision.

Mu Xiu lowered his head and played with Song Yan's hand, his expression didn't change, his eyes didn't even look at Sao Qiuwei.

Song Yan who heard Qiu Wei's words frowned, his eyes turned cold immediately, "Qiu Wei, you can refuse if you don't want to, but you have to be clear, Mu Xiu is different from you."

"He doesn't need to recognize the Lord, I can keep him from being attacked, and I can take him away."

What Song Yan said should be that Mu Xiu is different from all ghost kings, only he can enjoy Song Yan's special treatment without any equivalent reward.

"I'll give you 3 minutes to think about it. After 3 minutes, you can decide to stay or leave."

There are so many ghost kings in Xicheng, Qiuwei is not the only one to choose. To sign the contract of acknowledging the master, both parties must be fully willing, otherwise it will be a waste of the deed paper and soul power he managed to get.

Qiu Wei lowered his head, he naturally knew the previous question, which made Song Yan angry...but he was jealous, Mu Xiu really got on his thigh, Song Yan really doted on him without bottom line.

Qiu Wei seldom envied or envied any ghost king, at this moment, he felt it deeply, he was so jealous that he admired Xiu to death, and he was not the same as the ghost king.

Three minutes passed in a flash, Qiu Wei raised his head resignedly, "I promise."

Song Yan heard that he opened the brocade box next to the table, and there were two pages of golden paper with intricate patterns inside, as thin as a cicada's wing, and he could feel the strong aura rushing towards his face, this page alone was worth a lot.

"Qiuwei, do you really recognize me as the Lord?"

Song Yan got up and read these words in ghost script, the imprint of the city lord between his eyebrows slowly revealed with his words, and a bloodstain appeared on the paper.

"Yes," Qiu Wei knelt down on one knee, and at the same time, a white soul cluster floated towards Song Yan between his brows.

Song Yan raised his other hand, and the soul ball landed on his palm, and was quickly covered by complicated patterns.

"Qiu Wei, will you be loyal to me, to Mu Xiu, to Twilight City, and never betray?"

Qiu Wei's eyes raised to meet Song Yan's absolutely calm and majestic gaze, and he lowered his head again, "Yes."

Song Yan asked Qiu Wei just like this, and the ghost language in his mouth became esoteric again, the bloodstains on the golden paper continued to spread, and a slightly distorted ghost language "deed" took shape.

Song Yan made another gesture, and the golden paper floated up, and he incorporated part of Qiuwei's soul into the paper little by little.

At the moment of complete integration, the deed paper turned into two auras that shot towards Qiu Wei's eyebrows, and the other was involved in the city lord's mark between Song Yan's eyebrows.

Qiu Wei couldn't help touching the center of his brows, and he felt again, the intensified invasion after coming to Twilight City really disappeared.

He glanced at Song Yan, bowed his head again, "Thank you, Master..."

"Get up, you can still call me the city lord in the future."

As Song Yan said, the seal of the city lord between his eyebrows disappeared, and the brocade box at hand was closed. Once it was successful, the spare deed paper could be put away for future use.

"Mu Xiu and I will return to Ninetowns tomorrow, and I will leave the affairs of Twilight City to you and Ye Yi. If there is any situation, please contact us in time."

After half a year, the living residents of the East City had a high degree of recognition for him and Mu Xiu, and with their limited abilities, it was unlikely that any major disturbance would occur.

On the other hand, there are many ghost kings and fierce ghosts in the west city. He and Mu Xiu are not there. Ye Yi is not good at controlling them.

He has obtained Qiuwei's absolute loyalty, so Qiuwei must follow his orders and deter all the big and small ghosts in Xicheng for him.

"Yes," Qiu Wei said yes with a slight bow.

Song Yan turned his head to look at Mu Xiu, and then looked at Qiu Wei, "Do female sorceresses really exist?"

Qiu Wei paused when he was about to straighten up, then slowly stood up straight, he glanced at Song Yan and Mu Xiu, his expression was very aggrieved, "Well... I didn't lie to you about this, she really went to the wasteland. "

As for the forbidden technique, it was made up to attract those warlocks. There is nothing demagogic about it, so those warlocks are not willing to come to this broken corner of Twilight City.

"After Muxiu and I left, you and Honggu continued to spread the news...just say that the forbidden technique from that day is still in Twilight City, and only reserved for those who are destined."

"Yes," Qiu Wei said yes, raised his brows slightly, and showed a wicked smile, Song Yan is not so pure and kind.

"You can go," Mu Xiu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, but he sent Qiu Wei away.

"Yes," Qiu Wei's dismay turned into aggrieved again.

According to the master recognition contract signed by Song Yan and him, Mu Xiu is also considered his half master. Mu Xiu's words have not had as much influence on him as Song Yan's, but there is still the feeling that he cannot refuse, very suffocating Bend.

Qiu Wei turned and left with a happy and aggrieved look on his face, extremely complicated...

"In the future, with a little bit of grinding, he will always say what he should say..."

As Mu Xiu said, he gently lifted Song Yan's chin, and he kissed Song Yan's lips, "Did Yan Yan say so?"

"Well, I'm not in a hurry," Song Yan nodded. He looked at Mu Xiu's complexion. After being nourished by the Buddha's relics and moon liquid during this period of time, Mu Xiu felt no different from a living person.

Song Yan stroked Muxiu's cheek lightly, the temperature was still low, but it no longer felt that cold, the tentacles were warm and cool, um, very nice to touch.

"Yan Yan told me, what is the difference between me and Qiu Wei, I want to hear."

Mu Xiu asked in a low voice, his eyebrows and eyes curved, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He knew the answer, but he still wanted to hear Song Yan tell him.

Song Yan withdrew his hand, and earnestly complied with Mu Xiu's request.

"Qiuwei is the king of ghosts, but you are the king of ghosts I love, so it's different."

Or it should be said that Qiu Wei and Mu Xiu are completely incomparable, so they are different.

"Well," Mu Xiu nodded, his expression became sweeter and happier, "Yan Yan is different, I love Yan Yan the most."

Song Yan's expression was still calm when he heard the words, but the roots of his ears were red. He slowly leaned on Mu Xiu's shoulder and hugged him, "I know."

The longer we are together, the more we love and cherish, the more we can't bear the separation at all, and we can't imagine life without each other in the future.

They hugged each other for a while, Mu Xiu pulled Song Yan up, and they walked around the garden of Stone Castle.

Unknowingly, they have lived here for half a year, and the next time they come back, at least it will be at the beginning of July next year.

After wandering through half of the garden, they went back to the room in the central castle to pack their things, and then Ye took someone over to help them carry their luggage outside.

There is also a big wooden box in Song Yan and Mu Xiu's room, which is reserved for Mu Xiu.

While taking a bath, Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu out of the bathroom to the bed, "Lie down."

Mu Xiu nodded obediently, and lay on the bed without wearing any clothes as required.

Song Yan got up and walked to the desk, opened a can of sealed moon liquid, added some ingredients, smelled it, and tasted it again. After confirming that the requirements were met, he walked back to the bed, dipped a little with his fingertips, Mu Xiu began to paint.

From head to toe, there was no mistake or omission. After drawing it three times, Song Yan kissed Mu Xiu's forehead lightly.

"Sleep, we'll be outside when we wake up."

"Hmm..." Mu Xiu replied vaguely, and then fell into a deep sleep.