Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu pressed against Yan Xuanjing's forehead, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and hummed unconsciously.

In September, he was still wearing a thin shirt with short sleeves, and the hands on his waist were scorching hot, almost making him sweat.

They are very close, breathing intertwined, with a little warm moisture, even eyelashes can gently brush each other's skin when blinking.

Lin Mu felt like a piece of ice cream about to be boiled, it was soft, his bones were melted, and he had no strength at all.

After a while, he heard his own voice muttering, "I'm going to bed."

Yan Xuanjing snorted lightly in response, but he didn't intend to let go of the hand on Lin Mu's waist.

He clasped the man on his lap, turned his head slightly, pressed against Lin Mu's slightly pursed lips, broke into it and attacked the city, raised one hand and gently pressed Lin Mu's head, and clasped his hand tightly on his back waist , fingertips gently and delicately caressing the exposed skin under the back of the forest tree.

The two bodies were stuck together tightly, and even breathing became full of stickiness.

The big hand slipped into the hem without knowing when, Lin Mu's hand on Yan Xuanjing's shoulder suddenly tightened, and two heavy knocking sounds came from the window of the study.

Lin Mu shook suddenly like a child who was caught doing something wrong, jumped off Yan Xuanjing's lap in a panic, and looked up at the window.

Qin Chuan lay outside the window and patted the window with his tail. A dragon's face was full of resentment, and the whole dragon was covered with sour words.

Lin Mu raised his hand to cover his face in shame, said "I'm going back to the house" in a low voice, turned his head and rushed out of the study as if fleeing for his life.

Yan Xuanjing sat motionless on the chair, silent for a long time, finally calmed down, turned his head to look at the dragon vein outside the window sill, who didn't know the imminent disaster, got up and pushed open the window, jumped directly from the second floor, threw For the next soundproofing technique, grabbing the dragon would be a brutal beating.

The little monsters hiding in the glass room were all awakened, and nervously leaned against the door and stretched their necks to check the battle situation.

Di Xiu and Yan Gui who were outside the yard looked at Yan Xuanjing who was hanging Qin Chuan up to beat him up in the yard, and looked at Lin Shu's room where the lights were not on at all, and sighed together.

Yan Gui turned off the phone, propped his face and said, "Why is Lin Xiaomu so thin-skinned, he doesn't look like you at all."

Dixiu denied, "I don't have a thick skin."

Yan Gui sneered: "You are not thick-skinned, and if you are not thick, you can pester a little human girl and follow her as a follower as soon as you meet her."

Dixiu sought truth from facts: "I just wanted to go out."

"Yeah, you abducted the little girl just as soon as you left the forest." Yan Gui pointed at Di Xiu, sighing, "Why am I not as thick-skinned as you?"

"..." Di Xiu was silent for two seconds, and then said, "You can't attack me personally just because you have been chasing your wife for 400 years."

Yan Gui snorted: "You are not human."

Dixiu followed the good example: "It doesn't work if you attack from the tree."

Sitting next to them, Nie Shen moved his eyes away from the pendant, and looked up at Di Xiu and Yan Gui, looking a little dazed.

Yan Gui muttered next to Di Xiu and continued to play with his mobile phone, but Di Xiu noticed Nie Shen's gaze and asked, "What's wrong? Did you remember something again?"

Nie Shen hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "No... I just didn't expect the big monster to be like you."

Dixiu had not seen many monsters, he was well protected by a group of big monsters headed by Yan Gui, and before Yan Gui and the others appeared, the monsters who found him were all calmed down by his power quite mild.

Dixiu then asked, "What kind of monster did you meet?"

"Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, arrogant." Nie Shen thought for a long time but couldn't think of any more suitable words, and finally he could only conclude, "It's bad."

Yan Gui sat on the ground with no image on the broken wood, and interjected lazily: "It is true that many little monsters are like this, and some big monsters are also like this. The two of us cannot represent the big monsters as a whole."

Di Xiu nodded: "We can't generalize, except for those saints who can become immortals, intelligent creatures can't have only one personality, just like Yan Gui, he is not like this when facing outsiders. "

Yan Gui snorted triumphantly when he heard the words.

Although Lord Qingqiu has been famous for so many years, few monsters have the courage to really treat him as a casual monster because of his prodigal name.

Nie Shen looked down at the pendant in his hand and asked, "Then have you seen my mother?"

"Your mother is too withdrawn. She has never met her. She has only heard some rumors. The rumors cannot be true." Yan Gui waved his hand, "If you have any questions, you should ask Luanfeng."

Nie Shen looked away, opened the pendant, and stared at the still Mengze scroll in a daze.

After returning to the house, Lin Mu took a cold shower urgently. After feeling that the heat and movement on his body had calmed down, he came out of the shower room with a sullen face, and wiped his body dry.

When he put on his clothes and stood in front of the mirror to dry his hair, Lin Mu began to think seriously about moving out.

Qin Chuan, this little bum.

After a few more times, Lin Mu felt that either Xiao Linmu had a problem, or Qin Chuan was beaten to death.

What a great atmosphere just now!

If it wasn't for Qin Chuan!

...Although there is no Qin Chuan, there are still two parents, four little monsters and a passerby, Nie Shen.

Lin Mu turned off the hair dryer, covered his face and sighed in pain.

He didn't think he could get over the shame at all.

Especially these monsters are all sharp and gossip!

He even suspected that if he had sex with Yan Xuanjing, there would be no need to wait for the next day, it would be broadcast live that night.

What the hell is this earth-shattering public execution shameful PLAY!

But it wouldn't be right to move out—he's the breadwinner of the family.

A handicapped father who is thousands of years old on the top, a wild cub who is hundreds of years old on the bottom, and occasionally relatives who disturb the wind and rain come suddenly, and from time to time, some passers-by who are mentally disturbed come to play the autumn wind.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu felt very tired.

He's only 23 years old, he's still a baby, why should he bear this.

Lin Mu sighed and sighed, shook his head and left the bathroom, wrapped himself in the quilt, and sighed long.

Yan Xuanjing felt relieved in the yard, and hung Qin Chuan, who looked like a dead dragon, on the tallest branch of Dixiu. After making a knot, he tidied up his clothes slowly, and turned back to the house.

When he returned to the house, Lin Mu looked at him in a daze, then pointed to the bathroom vaguely: "I'm covered in dirt, go wash it off."

Yan Xuanjing lowered his head and looked at himself, because Qin Chuan was too flexible, he did look a little embarrassed.

The vixen obediently went to take a bath, and used Lin Mu's honey milk shower gel, which was never changed for thousands of years, and his body was full of Lin Mu's usual smell.

Lin Mu was dazed, and realized that Yan Xuanjing was on the side of the bed, and moved in to make room for him.

The familiar milk smell made Lin Mu more sleepy, he opened his eyes slightly, and watched Yan Xuanjing leaned over to kiss him, subconsciously rubbed back against him, and said vaguely: "I'm very happy."

"Huh?" Yan Xuanjing responded.

"Now I have my father, you, Emperor's House, and Little Ginseng." Lin Mu tried hard to open his eyes, and emphasized, "I'm already very happy, don't change anything just because of me... make me seem like something It's like disaster."

Yan Xuanjing realized that Lin Mu was talking about his letter.

He looked at Lin Shu who closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly after saying this, lay down and hugged him in his arms.

But I want to make you happier.

he thought.