I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]
Chapter 15 Sexual intercourse (2)
"Hey, stop pretending."
The clothes were a little messy from the fighting, and the empty blue skirt was opened to the shoulders, revealing the white silk satin undershirt.Duan Wuji stood on the spot and tidied up, but didn't help him.
Because according to previous experience, eight out of ten sentences of this person are not serious, and the blink of an eyelid is a bad-hearted person who can irritate people to death. This time, he is probably pretending.
"Wuji...I really hurt..."
Shao Mobai curled up on the ground, his voice was so buzzing that he couldn't hear clearly, he huddled up like a boiled sea shrimp.
Duan Wuji clasped his arms around his chest, obviously the anger just now hadn't dissipated, "Who told you to trespass into my young master's room without saying a proper word?"
Shao Mu's head rested on the floor, gasping from time to time, and didn't reply.
"Hey."
Duan Wuji felt that something was wrong, so he went over and kicked him on the shoulder with the toe of his shoe, "Don't play tricks, I won't be fooled."
His eyeballs rolled again, warning seriously:
"If you want to die, go out and die. I don't like leaving fishy smells in the house."
If he said such a serious sentence before, Shao Mobai would definitely put on a pitiful look and cry that he had no conscience.But now, the people on the ground didn't say a word, just curled up there, seeming to be extremely uncomfortable.
Although Duan Wuji was indifferent, he was not heartless.
This is Shao Mubai's personal experience after going through many twists and turns in his previous life. Even though they have only known each other in this life, and Duan Wuji was born in the Pingjiao with many crimes, few people will believe it.
"If, if you lie to me, I will never forgive you."
He didn't look at the people on the ground, raised his small chin, and his red cinnabar mole was covered with ice, as if he didn't care much about human life.But after all, he is still a 17-year-old boy, no matter how fierce he is, he can't be too fierce.
After throwing down a harsh word, Shao Mobai still didn't respond at all.In Duan Wuji's heart, which originally occupied more than half of the iceberg of indifference, a little spark of uneasiness burst out.
After waiting for a while, I was finally overwhelmed by that trace of uneasiness.He glanced at the people on the ground, just a glance, and then quickly looked away.After a while, he took another hasty look, but the other party was still motionless.
At this time, Duan Wuji's icy state of pretending to be calm collapsed. He walked towards the people on the ground with doubts, put his toes under his shoulders, and rolled over to the side. Shao Mobai turned over and lay face up. with.
The red blood soaked through his clothes and flowed out. Although the clothes were black and no scarlet blood could be seen, the deepening imprint on the heart that spread rapidly was also shocking.
His eyes wandered, and it took him a long time to look at Wuji's face and pale lips. He was clearly in pain, but he seemed as happy as eating candy.
"Wuji, now, you should be responsible to me..."
As soon as the words fell, he rolled his eyes and passed out.His seven-foot-nine body was sleeping peacefully on the mahogany floor, like a wounded lion.
"Shao Mobai!"
Duan Wuji squatted down and shook twice, but there was still no reaction at all.
"Hey, wake up!"
While calling, he slapped him on the face.It wasn't until his pale face was flushed that Duan Wuji was sure that this person... seemed really dizzy.
Apart from worrying, Duan Wuji also has a lot of troubles - now, this man's smell is really going to stay in his room!
........The dividing line of the same room........
Strictly speaking, Shao Mu's dizzy moment was also half-truth and half-false.His wound was indeed open, and the blood was real, but it was not to the point of being unconscious.
Except for the groggy head, most of the perception is still there.
So, he heard his little devil calling his name nervously, and felt that hand with slender knuckles shaking on his shoulder. Even though his eyes were dark, he could still make up a paragraph from the cold touch. Wuji thought he was dirty, so he had to clean his wound and re-bandage it. Finally, he asked Yizhu to boil a bucket of water and take a bath again.
Look, he, the famous ghost catcher, still holds a very important position in the little devil's heart.
So, even if Duan Wuji didn't put him on the bed at the end, but just let him sleep on the ground without a quilt, someone was still trembling with joy.
Sometimes, Shao Yubai himself felt that he was strange. After experiencing all kinds of betrayals in his previous life, he should have become a cold-blooded and heartless person who no longer knew what laughter was.But when he saw Duan Wuji again, he felt that in front of this person, all the sorrows and sorrows seemed to disappear.Really answered that sentence:
For a person whose heart is full of bitterness, as long as a sporadic sweetness is enough.
However, someone who was happy the night before, inevitably wilted at dawn the next day, like tea leaves curled up in a sieve.
"Wuji, I have a fever."
It is said that illness comes like a mountain, this time Shao Mobai has a solid experience of what it feels like to be crushed by a mountain.His tone of voice was much slower than last night, his eyes looked at Duan Wuji pitifully, his eye sockets were burned red due to the high fever, he was clearly not crying, but felt that those red sockets were about to shed tears , like a little wolf cub abandoned in a deep mountain ditch, how pitiful it is.
Duan Wuji was indifferent, "If you left last night knowing the time and affairs, how could these things happen?"
Shao Mobai spoke weakly, and his pale lips twitched: "Didn't I miss you so much that I couldn't bear to leave..."
Duan Wuji asked Yizhu to bring the breakfast to the door, and took it in by himself.Now he is largely immune to Shao Zhengbai's so-called "love words", and his reaction is not as strong as before.
"You can even beat ghosts, shouldn't this injury heal a long time ago?"
"It's easy to say, no matter how good I am at catching ghosts, I'm still a body of flesh and blood, and I can't escape life, old age, sickness and death."
"Looking at your majesty in dealing with that ghost, I thought you were not bad as a King Kong."
"Prestige is not counted. At that time, the situation was urgent. He wanted to harm you. How could I spare him? Besides, it is better for me to be injured than for you to be injured... If you are injured, I will definitely die of grief." It's..."
Duan Wuji pondered his words, suddenly remembered something, full of doubts, walked over and squatted beside him, and said:
"Well, let me ask you a question, and you answer me truthfully."
Listening to his tone, Shao Mobai felt that this question was definitely very important. In his half-awake and half-confused state, he was afraid that he might not be able to answer it well, so he shrank back under the quilt (yes, Duan Wuji asked him very generously). A quilt, the kind that is covered in winter).
"I'll ask you when I get some sleep? I'm so sleepy right now."
Duan Wuji thought about it for a second, and turned his nimble eyes, "That's fine, but you have to promise me one condition."
"Don't say one, even if there are a hundred, I will definitely promise you."
"The word of mouth is useless."
Shao Mobai made a weak voice from under the quilt: "Then you make a written statement, I don't have the strength to write it."
After a while, Duan Wuji took a piece of letter paper with only two lines and put it beside Shao Mubai's head, "Here."
As taciturn as he is, he refuses to say a word.
Shao Zhengbai didn't even look at it, and directly used his internal force to draw a small cut on his thumb, and pressed his handprint with red blood.
"Wuji, let me sleep for a while today, and I promise to accompany you when I wake up."
Duan Wuji looked at the upright red handprint, a smile appeared on his stern face, the red mole was flirtatious, melting the ice and snow.
I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve~ Happy new year, happy~
The clothes were a little messy from the fighting, and the empty blue skirt was opened to the shoulders, revealing the white silk satin undershirt.Duan Wuji stood on the spot and tidied up, but didn't help him.
Because according to previous experience, eight out of ten sentences of this person are not serious, and the blink of an eyelid is a bad-hearted person who can irritate people to death. This time, he is probably pretending.
"Wuji...I really hurt..."
Shao Mobai curled up on the ground, his voice was so buzzing that he couldn't hear clearly, he huddled up like a boiled sea shrimp.
Duan Wuji clasped his arms around his chest, obviously the anger just now hadn't dissipated, "Who told you to trespass into my young master's room without saying a proper word?"
Shao Mu's head rested on the floor, gasping from time to time, and didn't reply.
"Hey."
Duan Wuji felt that something was wrong, so he went over and kicked him on the shoulder with the toe of his shoe, "Don't play tricks, I won't be fooled."
His eyeballs rolled again, warning seriously:
"If you want to die, go out and die. I don't like leaving fishy smells in the house."
If he said such a serious sentence before, Shao Mobai would definitely put on a pitiful look and cry that he had no conscience.But now, the people on the ground didn't say a word, just curled up there, seeming to be extremely uncomfortable.
Although Duan Wuji was indifferent, he was not heartless.
This is Shao Mubai's personal experience after going through many twists and turns in his previous life. Even though they have only known each other in this life, and Duan Wuji was born in the Pingjiao with many crimes, few people will believe it.
"If, if you lie to me, I will never forgive you."
He didn't look at the people on the ground, raised his small chin, and his red cinnabar mole was covered with ice, as if he didn't care much about human life.But after all, he is still a 17-year-old boy, no matter how fierce he is, he can't be too fierce.
After throwing down a harsh word, Shao Mobai still didn't respond at all.In Duan Wuji's heart, which originally occupied more than half of the iceberg of indifference, a little spark of uneasiness burst out.
After waiting for a while, I was finally overwhelmed by that trace of uneasiness.He glanced at the people on the ground, just a glance, and then quickly looked away.After a while, he took another hasty look, but the other party was still motionless.
At this time, Duan Wuji's icy state of pretending to be calm collapsed. He walked towards the people on the ground with doubts, put his toes under his shoulders, and rolled over to the side. Shao Mobai turned over and lay face up. with.
The red blood soaked through his clothes and flowed out. Although the clothes were black and no scarlet blood could be seen, the deepening imprint on the heart that spread rapidly was also shocking.
His eyes wandered, and it took him a long time to look at Wuji's face and pale lips. He was clearly in pain, but he seemed as happy as eating candy.
"Wuji, now, you should be responsible to me..."
As soon as the words fell, he rolled his eyes and passed out.His seven-foot-nine body was sleeping peacefully on the mahogany floor, like a wounded lion.
"Shao Mobai!"
Duan Wuji squatted down and shook twice, but there was still no reaction at all.
"Hey, wake up!"
While calling, he slapped him on the face.It wasn't until his pale face was flushed that Duan Wuji was sure that this person... seemed really dizzy.
Apart from worrying, Duan Wuji also has a lot of troubles - now, this man's smell is really going to stay in his room!
........The dividing line of the same room........
Strictly speaking, Shao Mu's dizzy moment was also half-truth and half-false.His wound was indeed open, and the blood was real, but it was not to the point of being unconscious.
Except for the groggy head, most of the perception is still there.
So, he heard his little devil calling his name nervously, and felt that hand with slender knuckles shaking on his shoulder. Even though his eyes were dark, he could still make up a paragraph from the cold touch. Wuji thought he was dirty, so he had to clean his wound and re-bandage it. Finally, he asked Yizhu to boil a bucket of water and take a bath again.
Look, he, the famous ghost catcher, still holds a very important position in the little devil's heart.
So, even if Duan Wuji didn't put him on the bed at the end, but just let him sleep on the ground without a quilt, someone was still trembling with joy.
Sometimes, Shao Yubai himself felt that he was strange. After experiencing all kinds of betrayals in his previous life, he should have become a cold-blooded and heartless person who no longer knew what laughter was.But when he saw Duan Wuji again, he felt that in front of this person, all the sorrows and sorrows seemed to disappear.Really answered that sentence:
For a person whose heart is full of bitterness, as long as a sporadic sweetness is enough.
However, someone who was happy the night before, inevitably wilted at dawn the next day, like tea leaves curled up in a sieve.
"Wuji, I have a fever."
It is said that illness comes like a mountain, this time Shao Mobai has a solid experience of what it feels like to be crushed by a mountain.His tone of voice was much slower than last night, his eyes looked at Duan Wuji pitifully, his eye sockets were burned red due to the high fever, he was clearly not crying, but felt that those red sockets were about to shed tears , like a little wolf cub abandoned in a deep mountain ditch, how pitiful it is.
Duan Wuji was indifferent, "If you left last night knowing the time and affairs, how could these things happen?"
Shao Mobai spoke weakly, and his pale lips twitched: "Didn't I miss you so much that I couldn't bear to leave..."
Duan Wuji asked Yizhu to bring the breakfast to the door, and took it in by himself.Now he is largely immune to Shao Zhengbai's so-called "love words", and his reaction is not as strong as before.
"You can even beat ghosts, shouldn't this injury heal a long time ago?"
"It's easy to say, no matter how good I am at catching ghosts, I'm still a body of flesh and blood, and I can't escape life, old age, sickness and death."
"Looking at your majesty in dealing with that ghost, I thought you were not bad as a King Kong."
"Prestige is not counted. At that time, the situation was urgent. He wanted to harm you. How could I spare him? Besides, it is better for me to be injured than for you to be injured... If you are injured, I will definitely die of grief." It's..."
Duan Wuji pondered his words, suddenly remembered something, full of doubts, walked over and squatted beside him, and said:
"Well, let me ask you a question, and you answer me truthfully."
Listening to his tone, Shao Mobai felt that this question was definitely very important. In his half-awake and half-confused state, he was afraid that he might not be able to answer it well, so he shrank back under the quilt (yes, Duan Wuji asked him very generously). A quilt, the kind that is covered in winter).
"I'll ask you when I get some sleep? I'm so sleepy right now."
Duan Wuji thought about it for a second, and turned his nimble eyes, "That's fine, but you have to promise me one condition."
"Don't say one, even if there are a hundred, I will definitely promise you."
"The word of mouth is useless."
Shao Mobai made a weak voice from under the quilt: "Then you make a written statement, I don't have the strength to write it."
After a while, Duan Wuji took a piece of letter paper with only two lines and put it beside Shao Mubai's head, "Here."
As taciturn as he is, he refuses to say a word.
Shao Zhengbai didn't even look at it, and directly used his internal force to draw a small cut on his thumb, and pressed his handprint with red blood.
"Wuji, let me sleep for a while today, and I promise to accompany you when I wake up."
Duan Wuji looked at the upright red handprint, a smile appeared on his stern face, the red mole was flirtatious, melting the ice and snow.
I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve~ Happy new year, happy~
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