supernatural unit

"Master Qin, by the way, are you exorcists rich?"

Probably because he didn't expect Zhang Wan to forcefully change the subject, Qin Ye was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"I'm not an exorcist."

"Not an exorcist? Then what are you??"

Zhang Wan's eyes were straightened, "Seeing that you have been drawing the talisman for so long, you told me that you were just doing it for fun?"

Seeing Zhang Wan's death-like appearance, Qin Ye suddenly laughed, and his peach blossom eyes curled up.

"I lied to you, I am." Qin Ye stroked Zhang Wan's head reassuringly, "Don't be afraid."

Zhang Wan bowed her head in embarrassment, her heartbeat accelerated a little suddenly.

"Bow to you."

"Haha, you are clearly bowing to Qian."

"No! You are handsome, rich and an exorcist. Of course I bow to you."

No, did you say something strange just now?

After reacting, Zhang Wan's face flushed red.

What the hell is this feeling of flirting with a handsome guy?This can be regarded as a confession, right?

He used to feel that he was too poor to support a girlfriend, and he didn't want them to live a hard life with him, so all the girls who came to confess to him refused, and he never fell in love.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that some men have said that they want to have a date with him, right?

What did you feel in your heart at that time?

In fact... Zhang Wan doesn't really understand what his current abnormal state is.

Qin Ye likes to talk like this, maybe his personality is like this, but he has never been such a coy person.

Zhang Wan quickly turned his head away, physically wanting to stay where he was, but psychologically urged him to get up from the bed and walked to the closet.

"Master Qin, can you take a bath?"

"Yes, the clothes inside are mine. If you want to take a shower, you can wear them first. We are about the same height, so it should be fine."

As he spoke, Qin Ye walked to the corridor of the outer room and opened a door.

"Wash here."

"Well, good." Zhang Wan nodded, and accidentally saw the glove on his hand again.

"Master Qin, when I take a shower, can't I get the talisman paper wet?"

"It's okay, if you want to wash with that little girl..."

Zhang Wan woke up all of a sudden, shaking his head with excitement all over his body.

"I know, I know, I will be careful!"

He ran back to the room in three steps and two steps, opened the closet, and found that the clothes inside were neatly folded.

There are basically no trendy clothes, all classic styles, giving people the feeling that Qin Ye does not live in the same world as ordinary young people.

Zhang Wan took a rough look, and then picked up a set of loose clothes for sleeping.

After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom.He saw Qin Ye sitting on the sofa in the living room, leaning on the lamp and looking down at the novel.

His mouth moved, and Zhang Wan couldn't help calling out to him.

"Master Qin, I'm going to sleep."

Hearing this, Qin Ye looked up at him and nodded.

"Well, go, good night."

"Good night!" Zhang Wan started to giggle, turned around and walked into the room, his mood was as bright as a flower blooming.

Having not had a sound sleep for several days, Zhang Wanhu flung himself onto the bed. The bed was huge, and he rolled comfortably on the bed a few times. Not long after lying down, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

When he opened his eyes, Zhang Wan woke up naturally, wrapped in a thin blanket, and looked out the window sleepily.

The golden morning light hit the vase on the desk, the petals were bright and dripping, the gentle combination of light white and gold, the whole room was shrouded in clear light.

Zhang Wan feels that she will never forget this scene in her life.

The feeling of relaxation for the rest of his life is like lying in his own home, although he has never enjoyed the taste of home.

Zhang Wan turned over, picked up the quilt comfortably and covered her head, a strange and pleasant smell rushed into her nose.

He clamped the quilt, buried his head in the quilt and sniffed it vigorously a few times, thinking of Qin Ye again.

...The body silently reacted in an indescribable way.

Zhang Wan, who noticed this, was so frightened that she threw away the quilt and rolled directly from the bed to the ground.

He looked at the ball of quilt on the bed as if facing a formidable enemy, and then looked down at his raised penis, and cold sweat broke out.

What?

Isn't it normal morning erection?

What are you afraid of!

Zhang Wan could faintly smell the food in his nostrils. Zhang Wan went downstairs to take a look and found that Qin Ye was scrambling eggs and fried rice in the kitchen.

"Xiao Zhang, are you up?"

Probably knowing that Zhang Wan had come down, Qin Ye lifted the pot and turned over the rice grains inside, and continued to stir-fry.

"Well, Master Qin, good morning."

"Morning, come down to eat."

As Qin Ye said, he turned it over twice, and then put the egg fried rice in the pot into a bowl.

Seeing his unhurried appearance, Zhang Wan pursed her lips, covered her crotch and ran back upstairs again.

"Master Qin, I'll be down right after I take a shower!"

Zhang Wan also washed his hair by the way. After washing, he found that he didn't do it well. The water from the nozzle soaked through the clothes he had changed.

He poked his head out to look anxiously, but there was no one in the living room.

Zhang Wan came out with a towel around his waist, but he saw a woman sitting quietly on the sofa just after walking halfway.

The woman was wearing a simple white dress, her hair was messy in front of her face, her neck was stretched forward, her eyes were cloudy, and she didn't know where she was looking straight.

Damn, this woman, when did she show up?

At that moment, Zhang Wan thought he had seen a ghost, but he quickly realized that it was impossible for him to see a ghost in Master Qin's house.

Realizing that most of her naked body exposed in the air had offended others, Zhang Wan quickly suppressed this weird feeling, grabbed the towel and ran back to her room with a blushing face.

Picking up a white T-shirt and black pants and putting them on, Zhang Wan habitually rolled up the sleeves of the T-shirt to his shoulders, poked his head out and carefully glanced at the sofa.

The woman is no longer there.

Quickly running out of the room, Zhang Wan went downstairs and saw Qin Ye left him a bowl of fried rice with eggs on the kitchen counter.

It's not that kind of small tea bowl, this time I used a large bowl, and it's the kind that is so full that there is a small point on top.

As soon as I saw this bowl of rice, I felt very happy today. Zhang Wan held the rice in both hands and smelled it vigorously, and then let out a long breath.

He directly lowered his head and bit off the tip of the rice, walked out with a pair of chopsticks while chewing.

Qin Ye had already sat and ate fried rice outside the house under the big locust tree. He still used a small tea bowl, and his fingers holding the chopsticks were beautiful.

Zhang Wan walked over while eating, and squatted next to Qin Ye.

"Master Qin, how can you make egg fried rice so delicious!"

"Haha." Qin Ye basically didn't touch the rice in the bowl, "Eat more if it tastes good."

"It's really delicious." Zhang Wan ate very fast, half of the bowl was almost empty, Qin Ye sat on the chair, put the rice in his own bowl into Zhang Wan's bowl, and then patted him head of.

"Why are you in a hurry, eat slowly, don't choke, and there are more."

"Master Qin, why are you so kind to me!" Zhang Wan actually didn't know who Qin Ye was, but he could feel Qin Ye's attitude towards him.

He is an orphan, and no one treats him very well. Qin Ye took care of him so meticulously, which really moved him very much.

"I've always been very nice to my employees." Qin Ye smiled, "You have to work hard. After dinner, let's pack up and go to Nanshi."

"..." Zhang Wan choked on the rice stuffed in his mouth, he coughed, and the rice grains sprayed out from his nose, "Master Qin? Why did you go to Nanshi?"

Qin Ye smiled without saying a word, he reached out to take Zhang Wan's gloved hand, and wrapped his hand with both hands.

He closed his eyes and began to recite the incantation silently. Zhang Wan saw him bite his finger and draw a symbol on his hand layer by layer.

After painting, Qin Ye squeezed his palm hard, as if something had been squeezed out, Zhang Wan frowned, as if he heard a girl screaming.

A streak of red gas drifted out, and it pointed behind Zhang Wan. No matter how Zhang Wan moved, it always pointed in that direction.

"The resentment on the girl is pointing in the direction of Nanshi. You can't see it, but I can see it." Qin Ye let go of Zhang Wan's hand, put his fingertips in his mouth and sucked.

"But what am I going to do?" Zhang Wan looked anxiously at Qin Ye sucking his finger, and suddenly felt that the way he held his fingertips with his pale red lips was a bit unsatisfactory.

"Go and fulfill the guest's wish." Qin Ye took out his fingers, and picked up the bowl of rice from the side, "Whatever she wants you to do, you can help her."

Zhang Wan didn't think he had this ability at all. With a sad face, he grabbed Qin Ye's clothes and said:

"Master Qin, I, I can't do it, I don't know where she is going to take me, and I don't know what she wants me to do."

"I don't know either." Qin Ye pursed his lips, tilted his head and looked at him with sincerity, "But it's okay, it's not important, you just need to follow along."

"Will you come with me? Please."

"Xiao Zhang, you see that you have learned to act like a baby, when will I say no more?"

Zhang Wan was about to cry, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth, his smile was uglier than crying.

"Thank you."

"If things are difficult to handle, other colleagues will come out to help you then, don't worry, it's okay."

"Other colleagues? Ah, by the way, Master Qin, I just saw a woman in white upstairs."

Qin Ye thought for a while and said, "Her name is Song Cuixiu."

"Is it a colleague?"

"Well, she saw you just now, and told me that you were in good shape before she left."

"...Please say sorry to her for me." Zhang Wan lowered her head, her face was red from the neck to the tips of the ears.

Although that woman looked a bit strange, since she was under Master Qin's subordinates, Zhang Wan only felt that no matter how out of touch she was, she should also be an exorcist, right?