The ancestors are reincarnating again

Bai Qi turned into a coquettish slut, but he was allowed to seduce him in every possible way, but Zhou Feiyin, the 'straight man of steel', stood still.

Looking at Zhou Feiyin who was riding under him and was about to strip off, Bai Qi, secretly annoyed, twisted his waist hard, "Little brat, give me some reaction!!"

"It hurts." Zhou Feiyin uttered a word slowly.

"Pfft!" Hei Qi, who was secretly watching the 'Ghost Press', burst out laughing.

Bai Qi "..."

"I'm a thousand-year-old ghost, aren't you afraid of being sucked away by me?" Bai Qi threatened.

"You try?" Zhou Feiyin's expression remained unchanged.

"..." What a ghost, Bai Qi, who couldn't be teased, violently tore off Zhou Feiyin's clothes, and saw the imprint of the word 'Qi' on his left waist as he wished.

Complexity flashed in Bai Qi's eyes. After chasing himself for three lives, each life has a familiarity in him. Is it a coincidence?But he never believed in coincidence.

Bai Qi let go, turned over and lay down, occupying half of Zhou Feiyin's bed, and snatched the quilt from him.

Both the bed and the quilt were occupied by Bai Qi, Zhou Feiyin moved his body to squeeze, but Bai Qi gave him a glare.

"Can you see me?" Bai Qi asked.

"Well, I can see it all the time." Zhou Feiyin replied.

Zhou Feiyin's eyes could see ghosts, since he took the picture of the bronze mirror, he knew that there was a jade-like gentleman in it, and he had seen everything about Bai Qi in the mirror for several months.

There are a pair of peeping eyes behind him, of course Bai Qi knows, but Zhou Feiyin is just pretending to be stupid, and he is happy to play the game of 'I know you don't know' with him.

"Hey, little man." Bai Qi looked at Zhou Feiyin with his head propped sideways and smiled and asked, "Do I look good?"

"I don't know." Zhou Feiyin replied indifferently.

Bai Qi's expression suddenly became very dangerous, "Are you blind?"

"I'm not blind, I'm just face blind, I was born with it." Zhou Feiyin replied.

Bai Qi "..."

"Hahaha..." Hei Qi almost peed laughing.

Bai Qi pulled all the quilts away, turned over and pretended to be dead, Zhou Feiyin stared at the back of his head, a faint smile flashed across his indifferent face.

The next day, Zhou Feiyin got up on time under the control of his biological clock, changed his clothes and began to wash in the morning with Bai Ruo's help.

Bai Qi lay disheveled on the bed, lazily looking at Zhou Feiyin who was wiping his face.

Zhou Feiyin left the room after cleaning his face, without even looking at Bai Qi on the bed the whole time.

Hei Qi clicked his tongue, "If the two of you slept together last night, this person would be a heartless scum."

"Don't you know if you slept or not?" Bai Qi asked.

Heiqiheixian, suppressing the impulse to growl, said, "Sleeping together under the quilt doesn't count."

"You really are, Xiao Qi." Bai Qi said.

"...not as good as you, Dad." Hei Qi was tired.

No longer bullying Hei Qi, Bai Qi raised his cheeks and looked at the door of the bedroom, "Why is he ignoring me?"

"Not every man is born curvy." Hei Qi said.

"It's not that gods only have a soft spot for men." Bai Qi defended.

"Hehe." It's even more shameful not to avoid meat and vegetables.

In the courtyard, Zhou Feiyin sat alone by the artificial lotus pond, his eyes seemed to be staring at the water surface, but at the same time, he seemed to be looking beyond the water surface.

Qiu Lihai walked over from the outer courtyard, stopped one meter away from Zhou Feiyin and said, "Sir, the fourth young master of the Lu family is here."

Zhou Feiyin came back to his senses, quickly restrained his emotions and replied in a deep voice, "Let him come over."

"Yes!"

Qiu Lihai left, and soon came back with Lu Haoming.

Lu Haoming is a well-known dandy in C City. He chases chickens and dogs, digs people's graves, scares children, and does anything that falls offline. He is known as the little devil in the world.

It's just that Lu Sishao, who is not afraid of anything, shrank his paws in front of Zhou Feiyin, and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Zhou."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhou Feiyin turned his back to Lu Haoming and did not respond.

Lu Haoming didn't expect Zhou Feiyin to give him a good face. Knowing that Mr. Zhou doesn't like to hear nonsense, he immediately went straight to the point and explained his intention.

"Last week, my father suddenly fell ill and has been in a coma. He couldn't find his condition in the hospital, so I came to ask Mr. Zhou for a walk."

No one knows Zhou Feiyin's origin, but there are rumors that Zhou's family ancestors were engaged in underground business, that is, tomb robbers.

Although everyone doesn't know Zhou Feiyin's origin, they know that he is a master of Fengshui, but for some reason, he washes his hands in the golden basin and stops touching underground things.

People outside said that if Zhou Feiyin's legs were not lame and he didn't wash his hands in a golden basin, then it must be a different situation now.

After Zhou Feiyin left the house, Bai Qi lay on the bed alone for a while and then got out of bed, walking around the room with bare feet.

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open from the outside, and Bai Ruo came in with a basin in one hand and a rag in one hand, ready to clean.

Bai Qi sat on the desk and looked at Bai Ruo Xiao Tianluo, "Do you think she is Zhou Feiyin's child bride?"

"It's really not guaranteed." Hei Qi replied.

Bai Qi glanced at Hei Qi with a strange expression, "You seem to really want Zhou Feiyin and I to have a falling out and never see each other again."

"...You misunderstood me, Daddy." As the lowest end of the food chain, even if it really thought so, it didn't have the guts to say it.

After carefully wiping the table and counter, Bai Ruo put down the rag and opened the window to keep the room ventilated.

As the window was opened, the sun shone into the room from outside the window, and a ray of sunlight hit Bai Qi's hand, and with a 'chi' sound, a large area of ​​his arm was instantly burned.

"Host!!" Hei Qi exclaimed.

Bai Qi jumped up and rushed to a corner of the room in an instant, the scorched black on his arm made him frown.

Bai Ruo opened the windows of the room one by one, and the sunlight shone into the room from all directions. Bai Qi retreated step by step, and was soon forced to the corner where he could not retreat.

"Host, fast forward into the mirror!" Hei Qi reminded anxiously.

Bai Qi leaned against the wall and sat in the corner, looking at the bronze mirror at the end of the room, when he was about to hide in for refuge, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

When Zhou Feiyin came back, he saw the "poor" Bai Qi who was forced to the corner by the sunlight, and his usually indifferent and steady face instantly became gloomy.

He drove the wheelchair forward, and quickly lifted the blanket on his legs to create a shadow for Bai Qi, "Close the window and get out!!"

Zhou Feiyin's stern words made Bai Ruo tremble in fright, she quickly closed the windows one by one, and then backed out with a look of panic.

Bai Qi knew that this soul body couldn't see the sun. When he was not facing Zhou Feiyin calmly, he stayed in the bronze mirror every day and didn't come out. With the bronze mirror protecting him, he was not afraid of the sun's rays.

It's just that after 'sleeping in the same bed' with Zhou Feiyin last night, he stayed outside the bronze mirror unscrupulously, and as a result, he suffered a lot due to his carelessness.

"Get up!" Bai Qi pushed Zhou Feiyin away, stood up from the ground, walked back to the bed and sat down.

Bai Qi lay on the bed with legs curled up, raised his wide sleeve to reveal his bruised right arm, the wound turned outward as if it had been burnt slightly.

"Is it painful?" Zhou Feiyin asked.

"If it's later, I'm afraid you won't see me." Bai Qi deliberately exaggerated to scare him.

Zhou Feiyin frowned and remained silent, staring at Bai Qi's wound as if looking at something nasty.

Bai Qi leaned over to get close to Zhou Feiyin, and lifted her chin frivolously with one hand, "Ghosts feed on human essence, energy and soul, why don't you tell me to eat it and you nourish your body?"

"If you can eat it, then eat it." Zhou Feiyin said calmly.

Bai Qi only thought that his mouth was stubborn, so he intentionally frightened him, and suddenly grabbed his neck with the hand holding his chin, tightening his strength little by little.

The suffocation made Zhou Feiyin's face turn red, but his eyes staring at Bai Qi were still clear.

Bai Qi went to touch Zhou Feiyin's soul, but was suddenly pushed back by a fiery force, "You..."

"Can you eat it?" Zhou Feiyin asked.

Bai Qi stared at Zhou Feiyin unkindly, and finally kicked him in the face angrily, "Get lost!"

Zhou Feiyin avoided his kick with one side of his face, and suddenly grabbed his ankle with one hand.

Zhou Feiyin's hand slid along Bai Qi's slender legs and landed on his shoulder, not allowing him to refuse, clamping his arm that was burned by the sun.

The postures of the two are very ambiguous. If it wasn't for Zhou Feiyin's death-like look of wanting nothing, Bai Qi would have thought that he would throw himself down with a wild beast.

Zhou Feiyin's other hand slowly brushed over Bai Qi's arm, and as the coolness gradually spread, the wound on Bai Qi's arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"In the future, the window of my room will not be opened again, so you can go in and out with peace of mind." Zhou Feiyin answered the wrong question.

Seeing Zhou Feiyin let go, he was about to leave, but how could Bai Qi allow him to be so 'arrogant'?

Bai Qi got up and grabbed him by the collar and threw him back on the bed vigorously, while he stood up and stepped on his chest.

Bai Qi looked down at Zhou Feiyin who was trampled under his feet, "Little Lang, let's have a chat."

Zhou Feiyin was trampled by Bai Qi, and from his perspective, looking up from Bai Qi's ankle, he could see the scenery under his clothes at a glance.

Zhou Feiyin looked away and asked lightly, "What are you talking about?"

Bai Qi leaned over to get closer to Zhou Feiyin, "Let's talk about... how to press the bed with ghosts."

Black Seven "..." This old hooligan still remembers it.

"Ghost press, there are two scientific explanations, nightmares and sleep paralysis, the brain waves are awake but the body can't move when half awake and half asleep..."

Seeing that Zhou Feiyin really explained in detail what is meant by a 'ghost press' from a scientific and supernatural perspective, Bai Qi and Hei Qi expressed "..."

Looking back on the previous two worlds, Bai Qi felt a little sad, the little cutie who blushed when teased disappeared, and now this is a bit difficult to deal with.

Losing interest, Bai Qi moved his feet away from Zhou Feiyin's chest, squatted down and twisted his face, "You are out of favor!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Qi's body turned into nothingness and disappeared before Zhou Feiyin's eyes.

Zhou Feiyin stretched out his hand to grab the nothingness in front of him, then turned his gaze to the bronze mirror on the table, only to see a white figure looming in the mirror.

Black Seven, the crowd who eat melons, is it swollen to see the host being deflated and having a little bit of happiness?

"Son, are you gloating?" Bai Qi's sullen voice sounded from behind.

Hei Qi was shocked, "No, I'm helping you scold Zhou Feiyin for being uninterested."

One of the survival rules of Black Seven: Everything the host says when he is in a bad mood is right, and those who go against others will perish!