Jing Jiujiu didn't kiss for three hours in the end, but only for about ten minutes.
Just like that, he couldn't bear it anymore.
On the first day after Yu Ran left, Jing Jiujiu sat in front of the mirror, looking at herself over and over again.
"You bit it." He pointed to Bai Yuhuai.
Bai Yuhuai got off the bed and put on a bathrobe. He walked to Jing Jiujiu, squatted down, and pointed at his Adam's apple: "You bit it."
Jing Jiujiu's eyes turned around: "Ah... But I feel more pain. How can the mouth and neck be compared?"
In fact, neither of them can bite the other.
When Jing Jiujiu was still a ghost, Bai Yuhuai could not leave any trace on his body, and Jing Jiujiu could not bite him.
Now that she could barely bite it, Jing Jiujiu still had to whisper.
But it's also cute when she whispers softly.
It's like a kid who just got a new toy and has to emphasize the existence of the new toy to others again and again before he's done.
So Bai Yuhuai responded in a low voice: "Yeah." He asked: "Then let me take a look, is it swollen? Will it affect Jiujiu's eating?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed Jing Jiujiu against the big mirror and kissed her hard.
Bai Yuhuai straightened up: "Okay, it's flattened."
Jing Jiujiu stood up and licked Bai Yuhuai's Adam's apple in a similar way, then pointed to her own mouth and said, "God's saliva, a reward for you."
Then he turned around and went downstairs happily.
Bai Yuhuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He went into the bathroom to take a shower before following him downstairs.
The people from Guiyun Sect downstairs were already sitting upright. The statues of gods were tied tightly together, filling up the coffee table.
The little ghosts were lying next to the coffee table, especially Yuanyuan, who hugged the table legs and stared at the people from Guiyun Sect, repeating dryly: "... Damn it, damn it."
Jing Jiujiu listened and felt that it sounded like an insult.
However, when Yuanyuan saw him, she immediately turned from a repeater back into a little kid, and just hugged the table leg stupidly, not moving.
Jing Jiujiu walked over, picked it up, put it on the sofa, and whispered, "Master Zhou said you are a girl, and I will ask Bai Yuhuai to bake a skirt for you some other day."
After hearing this, Yuanyuan happily showed her two fangs, then raised her paws and pressed the fangs back.
The people from Guiyun Sect watched silently, thinking... He really has a way of controlling ghosts!
At this time, Bai Yuhuai also slowly approached. He glanced at the table and asked: "Are you ready to perform the ritual?"
"Exactly!"
Bai Yuhuai picked up the evil god statue in the ancient castle, brushed the rest aside, and said nonchalantly: "Then let's start with this."
Anyway, this thing has lost its function.
After a simple breakfast, they began to draw talismans in the living room.
It was not difficult to trap the evil god statue, but it was difficult to completely refine it. After all, no matter how useless it was, it was still a "god".
When Yin Mo and Ding Hanbing came to visit, they were almost scared away by the blood-colored talisman array drawn with cinnabar.
Yin Mo is fine, after all, he has been influenced by Master Tingyi.
Ding Hanbing's face was pale, and he pulled his face long as he walked in slowly.
He walked to Jing Jiujiu's side in two or three steps and asked in a low voice: "I heard that there was a thief in Bai Yuhuai's house?"
"Well, I sent him to the police station."
Only then did Ding Hanbing feel relieved.
Yin Mo sat down next to him and whispered, "Master will come to see you in two days."
"Well."
"It seems like something big happened..." Yin Mo paused here. It seemed that because he was not powerful enough, Master Tingyi did not tell him what it was.
Neither Yin Mo nor Ding Hanbing asked where Jing Jiujiu went on her honeymoon.
They played card games with Jing Jiujiu for a while before leaving.
The people from Guiyun Sect over there couldn't help but grumble.
It seems like the Grand Tutor's wife is very popular!
But we must not let him get away!
It was not until dark that the people from Guiyun Sect finished drawing the talisman. The moonlight from outside shone inside, and the blood-stained ground was particularly creepy.
Jing Jiujiu is most afraid of such scenes.
He just felt goose bumps all over his body and instinctively wanted to rush into Bai Yuhuai's arms.
Bai Yuhuai's eyes moved slightly and he threw away the scroll in his hand. It was an old scroll they used as a reference for runes.
Bai Yuhuai turned slightly to the side, actually he was ready to take Jing Jiujiu into his arms.
"Ouch, my legs hurt."
"My waist hurts a bit too."
"Is it rheumatism, little sister?"
The old man and the old woman greeted each other warmly as if they had just finished square dancing.
The terrifying atmosphere was completely swept away in an instant. Jing Jiujiu not only didn't feel scared anymore, she even ordered the little ghost to get some hot towels for them.
At this time, Xu Sanyu called and asked Bai Yuhuai hesitantly: "Brother Bai, are you...really planning to quit the circle?"
"Not yet..." Before Bai Yuhuai could finish his words, Xu Sanyu jumped up on the other end.
Xu Sanyu: "Hey, hey, hey, I knew it. You are so ambitious, how could you easily quit the entertainment industry because of marriage?"
Bai Yuhuai pursed his lips and looked at Jing Jiujiu: "If he is willing to marry me."
Xu Sanyu choked up.
Well, I praised you in vain before.
After all this time, it all depends on Master Jing's wishes. If he says he wants to get married tomorrow, you'll quit tomorrow, right
"What's the matter? Just say it." Bai Yuhuai spoke, interrupting Xu Sanyu's thoughts.
"I've sent you a new script in your email. There's also a roadshow for the movie. If you don't want to go, I'll just turn it down for you..."
"No need. Let me take a look." Bai Yuhuai responded concisely and neatly.
Xu Sanyu was afraid of disturbing him, so after he had made things clear, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
After all, it's not easy to fall in love...
When Bai Yuhuai was flipping through the script, Jing Jiujiu also came over.
“…They want you to play a ghost?” Jing Jiujiu asked in surprise.
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
This is a new script from a veteran director. It's a horror movie about the last Taoist priest and the first ghost in the world.
With the decline of zombie movies, domestic horror films have completely faded from the public's sight.
This veteran director is already over seventy years old, and perhaps he is still unwilling to give up and wants to recreate the glory of horror movies in his twilight years, so he asked someone to ask Bai Yuhuai for help, hoping to borrow his acting skills and his fame.
"How much is the pay?" Jing Jiujiu asked curiously.
"Eighty million."
"High or low?"
"That's high." Bai Yuhuai supported Jing Jiujiu's waist, "I can buy you a lot more game consoles."
Jing Jiujiu: "Just act it out, act it out!" "I'll teach you how to act like a ghost!"
When it comes to the last sentence, Jing Jiujiu becomes excited.
Bai Yuhuai was actually not very interested in this script.
This script reeks of decadence from beginning to end.
It's not that the story is bad.
Instead, the tone is dark and gloomy from beginning to end, as if the story itself is an old man who is about to die.
but…
Bai Yuhuai responded: "Okay. ... How about we go to the crew tomorrow?"
Jing Jiujiu: "Huh? So fast?"
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
Jing Jiujiu turned around: "What about them?"
"They are refining the evil god here."
Jing Jiujiu was actually a little moved as well.
When you are in a relationship, shouldn't you go out more often? What's the point of staying at home
Jing Jiujiu hesitated for only a few seconds and then agreed immediately.
After Bai Yuhuai called Xu Sanyu back, the other party immediately made the connection and allowed Bai Yuhuai to go to the crew early.
The film was shot in a "ghost town".
This name was given by Director Gong himself, because he funded and rebuilt this film and television city with his own money for the purpose of making movies.
Xu Sanyu drove over to pick them up. While steering, he said, "Director Gong said that nowadays, when one film studio finishes shooting, the next one will continue. The audience will be distracted after watching too much. So he wants to build one himself."
"… arrive."
This new film and television city is built in An County, which is close to Beijing.
There is no sign at the entrance of the film and television city. The two doors are wide open. When the car drives in, you can see the residential buildings with gray brick walls in the near distance and the dilapidated small village in the distance... These are all the landscaping of the film and television city.
There were very few people in the city, and only a few came and went, most of them with indifferent expressions.
Jing Jiujiu's legs shrank, and she wanted to slip away.
… I miscalculated! Damn it! This place is so scary!
Bai Yuhuai held his wrist firmly and said in a low voice: "Jiujiu wants to teach me how to act as a ghost..."
Oh yes.
Only then did Jing Jiujiu sit back.
But as he sat there, he hesitated for a moment and moved his butt onto Bai Yuhuai's legs.
Bai Yuhuai leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Is this what ghosts are like?"
Jing Jiujiu opened her eyes and lied: "Ah, that's right. Ghosts bully people like this."
Xu Sanyu had no idea what was going on behind the scenes.
He stopped the car and whispered, "Hey, is that Director Gong?... I really can't recognize him."
A man pushing a wheelchair was standing far away at the end of the street. The man sitting in the wheelchair had gray hair and a gray face. It was Director Gong.
Xu Sanyu opened the car door and trotted over to meet him.
I turned around and was about to say, "Hey, Brother Bai, let me introduce myself to you..." only to realize that he didn't follow me.
In the car, Bai Yuhuai raised his eyelids and asked, "I don't think this ghost is bullying people fiercely enough..."
Jing Jiujiu:
Is there anyone who thinks ghosts aren’t fierce enough
Then you underestimate me! I am no longer the ghost I was yesterday!
Xu Sanyu greeted him a few times before saying, "I've dropped my boss off in the car. Please wait!"
As he said that, he ran towards the car.
Xu Sanyu raised his hand and knocked on the car window: "Brother Bai."
On this side, Jing Jiujiu put her hand into Bai Yuhuai's pants.
Bai Yuhuai: “…”
He lowered his voice, almost through gritted teeth, "Huh? Is that what ghosts do?"
Jing Jiujiu confidently said: "Haven't you heard of the sex ghost?"
Xu Sanyu:
Xu Sanyu: "Brother Bai? Are you asleep? Young Master? ... Director Gong is here?"
Xu Sanyu didn't hear the sound, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to open the car door.
Bai Yuhuai's eyes were deep. He raised his hand and locked the car door with a light "click".
Xu Sanyu pulled twice but failed to open it.
Xu Sanyu murmured in fear: "... I didn't lock Brother Bai and the young master in the car, did I?"
He felt around but couldn't find his car keys, so he had to call Bai Yuhuai first.
Bai Yuhuai pushed Jing Jiujiu backwards on the seat, pulled down his pants, and quickly sent a text message to Xu Sanyu:
busy
Bai Yuhuai gently stroked the root of his thigh and said, "Teacher, you taught me well. I have learned it."
Jing Jiujiu curled her toes unconsciously, feeling weird and nervous. This was completely different from a simple kiss and the intimacy they had in the bathroom.
Jing Jiujiu was a little bit excited, but also a little bit scared.
He whispered: "I'm not a pervert, I'm just showing you how to be a ghost..."
Bai Yuhuai said: "Yes, I am."
He pressed the lock beside him and covered the car windows tightly.
Jing Jiujiu tightly grasped his shirt collar, trying to hold back the urge to cry. Wow, if two lines of blood and tears flowed, it would be really ugly and scary!
I have to bear with it.
No, this is too unbearable.
Jing Jiujiu licked her lips and bit Bai Yuhuai's Adam's apple hard again.
Bai Yuhuai let him bite him, but the next moment he lifted up Jing Jiujiu's sweater, pressed his back, and gently stroked down along the lines.
Jing Jiujiu felt like she had squeezed out two tears of blood.
He didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed.
...Maybe he will never be afraid of such a horrific scene again!