Not only is that aura secretive, but its power is also immense.
Bai Xin felt a chill in her heart. The moment she became aware of the other person's presence, she was pulled into the room by him.
The light in the room was dim, with only a small orange table lamp in the corner.
Before Bai Xinqing could respond, Dui's arm grabbed Bai Xin's face like a snake.
Bai Xin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his waist spun flexibly in the air, making a wave in mid-air. His arms, which were not controlled, stretched out suddenly, blocking the opponent's attack while dodging to the side.
He said "eh" and put his big hands on the wall to stop Bai Xin from leaving.
Bai Xin paused slightly when he heard the voice, and quickly raised his eyes to glance at the opponent's mask. He hesitated for a moment, and was trapped by the opponent against the wall.
The opponent's knee was against the wall with one arm, and the other hand was still holding Bai Xin's wrist, blocking Bai Xin's only way to retreat.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong." The voice came from the mask. Because of the concealing function of the mask, the voice became hazy and old, with layered sounds.
Bai Xin gave up struggling. The man stretched out an arm and forcefully took off Bai Xin's mask, revealing an angry yet cautious face.
Her facial features are gorgeous, like a flamboyant flame, brilliant and unrestrained.
The man hidden in the mask had a gleam of surprise in his eyes, and his gaze gradually became obsessed and dark.
The young man opened his mouth stubbornly, his lips trembling with fear: "Who are you?"
Dijia thought for a moment, then said slowly: "I remind you, don't try something dangerous beyond your limits. If I run into you again, I won't let you go so easily."
The young man widened his eyes and shouted in surprise: "You!"
Dijia coughed lightly, "Keep your voice down. I can't guarantee the soundproofing of this room. If those outside who hear your voice break in, you'll probably be sent to the auction table, right?"
The young man's eyes flashed with fear, his face flushed, but he still obediently lowered his voice: "What do you mean?"
Dijia: "When I didn't let you know, you were really careless. Yesterday I saw you on the fake King of Hell's wedding bed, today you are on the auction list of the Ghost Market Auction House, where are you going to be tomorrow?"
The young man tried to twist his wrist, but failed to break free. He said in a timid tone, "Anyway, it won't be on the bed of the real King of Hell."
Emperor Ga: “…”
Tsk, that's really uncertain.
Bai Xin: "Let me go. I know what's going on this time. I'm not in danger. Besides, I have something else to do."
Dijia sneered: "Do you know what's going on?"
He waved his arm lightly in the air, and the empty air was immediately distorted into a shimmering mirror. As the mirror swayed, a picture appeared.
Several rabbit-faced servants were running frantically in the corridor, their steps were disorderly, and their eyes were looking left and right, searching for something, even in the trash can.
Among them, there was a servant who was particularly eye-catching. He was wearing a pure white gauze dress, and the mask on his face had been taken off, revealing his pale face.
At this moment, fear filled his pale face. He sat dejectedly on the ground, looking up at the tiger-faced servant in front of him in panic.
Vaguely, he could still hear their conversation.
— "Where did you run to?!"
—"Boss, I really don't know. I was looking for clothes when I was knocked unconscious by that."
—"He took your clothes and mask and must have mixed in with the rabbit servants. Bring all the rabbit servants here!"
—"Butler! Yes, I found the rabbit-faced mask attendant clothes in the trash can in our toilet."
—"In the bathroom? Did he change his clothes in the bathroom?"
—"Master butler, just now at the meeting, a guest said that his token was missing. He recalled that he was bumped into by a rabbit-faced servant. Is it possible that the rabbit-faced servant has infiltrated the guest room?"
— "Hiss, that's going to be a big problem. Hurry up and check everyone at the auction house. We must find it before the auction!"
—"Oh no! That's bad!"
-"what happened again?!"
— "The infant spirit in Room 4 is also missing."
—"It must be that person who took the baby spirit away. You guys, hurry to the auction site. Although he is wearing a concealing mask, it should be easy to identify him. He is a big guy with a child."
—"Don't put the remaining ones in any room, find them one by one!"
— "As for you..."
The butler with a tiger mask looked down coldly at the pale-faced kid in front of him. In the kid's desperate eyes, the butler suddenly made a move, and fiercely inserted his sharp claws into the opponent's head, and a red gem sparkling with crystal light was pulled out from his face.
The kid didn't seem to react to what was happening.
He looked up at the steward with a dull gaze, then fell straight to the ground. His body gradually stiffened and slowly turned into a three-dimensional paper made of white paper.
The tiger-faced attendant put away the red crystal, glanced at the shivering rabbit-faced attendants around him, and said coldly: "Burn it. If you make the same mistake again, it will be yours."
"Don't forget how much you've gone through to get from nothing to something. Since you don't appreciate it, then start over again from nothing!"
"Hurry up and find them out! If the Lord knew what happened tonight, we would all be doomed!"
The rabbit-faced servants trembled in fear, picked up the papers on the ground in panic, and left quickly.
There were two processed papers, half of which were carried out to the auction hall, and some were left in the backstage, where they began to search carefully room by room.
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"After all this, you still think you can get away with it?" A hoarse and old man's voice came from above Bai Xin's head. The man pointed at the water mirror and said, "No, there are still three rooms. They will look for this one."
The rough thumb and index finger pinched Bai Xin's jaw, and the man raised his head to look at him, "What are you going to do?"
The young man's eyes flashed with confusion: "Hide?"
"But what about Tuanzi? Let me go, Tuanzi is still outside."
Seeing the young man's obedient and helpless expression, Dijia felt his chest suddenly beat. He secretly hunched over his waist and abdomen, and began to scare Bai Xin patiently, "Your human aura has begun to leak out. You can't hide it. And you will only walk into the tiger's mouth if you continue."
We have to teach Bai Xin a lesson and let him know that the world outside is dangerous, so that he won't foolishly act as a "savior" every time.
Damn it, why does he always just think about other things? Can’t he just protect himself
Is it possible that in his mind, his own life is so worthless
Dijia suddenly felt irritated for no reason.
The young man panicked: "What should I do?"
Dijia immediately felt reluctant, but he still said coldly: "I can help you cover up the smell, and I can also help you rescue the baby spirit."
"But why should I help you?"
"No one in this world owes anyone anything, and there is no reason to help without reason. If you want me to help you, you have to pay a price."
As they were talking, Rabbit Face came out of the third room and entered the second room.
Bai Xin glanced at the mirror, and a panicked look appeared on her pretty and stubborn face: "What's the price?"
Dijia took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Bai Xin's wrist.
The cuffs were rolled up by Dijia, revealing an arm as white as a lotus root.
Diga paused for seconds.
Although Bai Xin's arms are very white, they are not the kind of delicate and tender white. From this, you can see the tight tendons of small muscles hidden under the fair skin.
Although it is white, it looks very powerful, like an agile leopard cat on the grassland.
No wonder Bai Xin is so strong, he looks thin but is actually full of explosive power.
Dijia was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses. He pressed his thumb a little harder on the middle of his arm, and a black ghost face mark immediately appeared on his originally fair arm.
Dijia explained: "I haven't decided what to ask you to do yet. This is my contract. As long as it exists, you need to unconditionally agree to one thing from me."
"Don't worry, I won't give you any boring orders like 'telling you to commit suicide'."
The young man closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I promise you."
The moment he finished speaking, the black ghost face mark suddenly opened its mouth and roared silently. A black chain mark appeared out of thin air and entangled itself in the black ghost face.
In the water mirror, the rabbit mask walked out of the second room and came to the third room.
Dijia pulled off the cloak on his body, and the cloak suddenly seemed to have its own life, spreading out like a huge curtain, covering all of Bai Xin and Dijia.
The cloak blocks out everything outside, including the light.
Inside the cloak, Dijia pressed tightly against the wall, with his body in close contact with it.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but while struggling awkwardly, his arms were vaguely rubbing his waist and abdomen.
Dijia's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Because of the young man's posture, his penis could only rest on his shoulder. His warm breath gently blew on his neck and slid into his clothes through the gap, stirring Dijia's heartstrings every minute and every second.
All the muscles in Dijia's body were tense. Taking advantage of the darkness, he became more and more frightened. He quietly climbed up Bai Xin's waist with one hand and grabbed him even harder.
She used so much force that she seemed to want the young man to embed himself into her body.
The young man gasped in pain.
The voice was melodious, with an indescribable sweetness, just like a little female cat lingering on the wall in May.
At that moment, Dijia felt his brain explode with a buzzing sound. In a trance, he seemed rational and calm as he waved goodbye.
Dijia gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and the hand that was supporting the wall turned pale: "..."
Am I punishing Bai Xin and myself at the same time?!
He secretly took off the mask that was in the way, put his head close to the young man's neck, and sniffed the unique smell coming from the young man.
Smells so good.
There is a faint milky scent, but this milky scent is not sweet, instead it has a hint of the fragrance of grass on the grassland.
I really want to take a bite, I really want to hear the young man’s voice again.
In the darkness, the eyes had turned into a dark and thick color.
He pricked up his ears and listened to the noise outside.
In fact, these rabbit servants are nothing to be afraid of. He can crush them into powder with just his little finger.
This cloak has a domain barrier. As long as the barrier is opened, the outside world cannot detect its existence. Moreover, the space inside the domain is very large, even if they run in circles inside, it will be no problem.
But why did he tell the young man about this
He's not stupid.
A faint fragrance drifted into Dijia's nose. In the darkness, Dijia slowly lowered his head, and his lips rubbed Bai Xin's slender neck inconspicuously, and finally fell on the young man's earlobe.
At the moment of biting the earlobe, Dijia heard the young man's cry again.
The young man's body was pressed against him nervously. His body seemed to be trembling with fear, and the air he exhaled from his mouth became hotter and hotter.
"You, what are you doing?" He heard the young man's trembling voice between his teeth grinding.
Dijia still remembers that he chuckled softly after taking off the mask and disguising his voice, "Try it and see if it tastes good."
The young man's body froze. He trembled and said, "You, you want to eat me?!"
Dijia became interested: "I am very picky about food, and I don't eat everything."
The young man's voice was still tense: "Mine doesn't taste good."
Dijia groaned for two seconds: "Whether it tastes good or not, can't you tell after you taste it?"
As he spoke, Dijia bit the slender and delicate neck.
The young man screamed in fear, and Dijia immediately threatened: "Don't make any sound, they are coming."
The young man's voice sounded aggrieved: "Then you still..."
Before he could finish his words, the sound of a door opening was heard outside, followed by the sound of rustling footsteps.
The young man covered his mouth with his hands, but his body was trembling quietly because of nervousness.
Dijia's eyes were dark and his head moved slowly.
He followed the warm blood vessels, and as Dijia moved, Bai Xin's body began to tremble.
The servants outside were searching very seriously, and through their black cloaks, they could still hear the sounds outside.
"Damn it, I can't find it at all. It's over, it's over. I finally transformed and I don't want to turn back into paper."
"Do you think I just want to turn back into paper? But the Lord will blame us if we lose these two precious commodities."
"The Lord is in charge of this entire ghost market, so he may not know what happened in the auction house, right?"
"Haha, that's right. Wherever there are ghosts, there are his spies. How could he not know what happened? We can only pray that we can find the goods, or that the Lord is in a good mood and won't blame us."
“So when will the Lord be in a good mood?”
"This... Hehe, the Lord is never in a good mood."
"Ahh, help, are we doomed?"
"What can we do? We are so miserable. Even if we have life, we are just puppets of the master. If the master is unhappy, we can change back. Alas, life is thinner than paper, and that applies to us."
The footsteps slowly approached the place where the two were.
The young man's back was against the cold wall, he tilted his head back, covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes were blurred and panicked, but Dijia didn't care what was happening outside and continued to do his own thing.
"Let's go, it's all over. There's no sign of that infant spirit. There are still about two hours until the final auction. We can't waste time here."
"Okay, let's go."
The two servants quickly left the room and slammed the door behind them.
The young man's tense body finally relaxed. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "He's gone."
Only then did Dijia reluctantly let go of Bai Xin and put on the mask again.
At the same time, the cloak obediently opened and fell back on Dijia.
In the dim room, the dark eyes hidden in the mask stared at the young man in front of him.
The young man was lowering his head, buttoning his clothes in a panic, his fingers trembling a little.
There were faint traces on the fair skin, which seemed vaguely wet under the light.
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Studio.
Damn, what happened
"afterwards"
On the Correct Use of Cloaks
Xin Shen: I am always so dedicated when I try my best to cooperate with the performance.
Hahaha, grab the bamboo shoots.
Tsk tsk, so, these servants are actually paper? Aren't they just like those red-clothed sedan chair bearers and the fake King of Hell in the bone cave
The appearance rate of paper in this copy is quite high.
But how can lifeless paper come to life? According to legend, only ancient gods like Nuwa have the ability to create life. Don’t you think it’s scary that paper can come to life
It's quite scary. I always feel that this time God Xin has encountered a tough nut to crack.
I just want to know, when will the big boss Xin Shen have his wedding night
"Pure Love Hell Pretty Zombie"
Zombies Go to Hell
… If you guys are capable of coming up with a title, then just fill in the content for me. I want the content!
Okay, okay, I’m writing, writing.
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"I've noticed the sutra. I can't stay here any longer. I need to leave first."
"I sent your little dumpling out."
As Dijia spoke, he held up two fingers and said, "This is the second time I've saved you."
"When I save you for the third time, I will let you fulfill my contract."
Panic suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes. He looked at Dijia warily: "You said you want to eat me? But you promised not to let me commit suicide."
Dijia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled at the serious man, and his voice suddenly became mysterious: "There are many kinds of eating."
“You can’t just kill it to eat it.”
"I just tasted it briefly, and it tastes pretty good. It's not worth the price I'm asking you to pay. Let's wait until the third time to decide."
As Dijia spoke, he opened his wide cloak and easily wrapped Bai Xin in his arms, "Come on, I'll take you away from here."
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"eat"
《Immersive Pure Love Acting》
If This Isn't Flirting
I was dying of laughter. The big guy was trying to scare God Xin seriously, but he didn't know that God Xin was the wolf.
Big Boss: Alas, I was too young at the end of the year.
I want to know, how did Mr. Xin manage not to laugh
Professional Cultivation of Excellent Actors
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Bai Xin left the auction site easily under Dijia's escort. At a snack stand not far from the auction site, a masked child with his legs swinging was looking at the auction scene boredly.
At the moment of Bai Xin, the chubby child immediately jumped from the bench and skipped towards Dijia.
Before he could stand firmly, the little Tuanzi opened his arms and threw himself into Bai Xin's arms, humming and begging sweetly: "Daddy, you finally came out, I thought you didn't want me, wuwuwu. Tuanzi is very pitiful, and has been abandoned by bad dads many times. Daddy, you can't abandon Tuanzi."
Diga won with his fists.
This filial son will definitely complain in one of every three sentences.
Bai Xin picked up the little dumpling and asked, "How did you get out?"
Little Dumpling: "I was caught by two strangers. I was waiting for you at my seat when suddenly a lot of rabbit faces came into the auction hall."
"And then they searched for you one by one, muttering something like 'infant spirit' or something like that. I was worried that when you tried to secretly look for you, you would be blindfolded by two of them and fainted."
"When I woke up again, I was outside. There was a note on the table, asking me to wait for you there."
"I don't know who it is, but I don't think he has any bad intentions, so I'll just wait here."
Bai Xin glanced at Dijia, pretending not to know what the third and fourth brothers had done: "You did it? Thank you."
Dijia glanced at the little girl sideways: "You're welcome."
The little boy's eyes were rolling around, he looked back and forth at Bai Xin Di Jia for several times, suddenly stood up by stepping on Bai Xin's arm, hugged Bai Xin's neck with his short arms, and whispered to Bai Xin.
"Dad, this looks good."
"I am the money-giving boy in the underworld. I can even smell the number of incense sticks."
"He's so rich! He's no worse than your bad dad. He will definitely not let you suffer any injustice!"
"He also saved me. He's much better than that bad dad who only chased Tuanzi away."
"Daddy, why don't you let him be my new daddy?"
Bai Xin: “…”
Silly child, you are really walking into a tiger's mouth.
He is your bad daddy. Are you surprised? Are you surprised
Emperor Ga: “…”
Can't we bury this guy who always slanders me
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Studio.
Surprise or Not
Destined to be your father
What's Yours Is Yours
Daddy Falls from the Sky
A family ethics world where only Tuanzi is hurt is reached
In a sense, does this count as the family of three finally being reunited
Come to think of it, reuniting across the copy restrictions, isn’t this more festive than the New Year
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