Almost the moment the ending sound fell, He Yan felt the atmosphere around him change, and a familiar coldness emanated from the man in front of him.
He swept the ground with the filaments of mental power that he hadn't had time to retract, and as expected, he found that the shadow on the ground began to atomize and distort again, stretching out hideous tentacles.
Immediately afterwards, he was wrapped around the waist by the man's strong arms, and he was lifted directly from the ground.
The sense of weightlessness from his body made him unconsciously let go of the hand that was holding the man's hair, and turned down to grab the man's shoulder to maintain his balance. However, the muscles on the man's shoulder were tense, and it was very uncomfortable to grasp. It is comfortable, and this posture is really weird. His waist is suspended in the air, and his lower body has no point of support. It feels empty and very awkward.
The man hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear immediately if he let go, He Yan was forced to hug the man's chest and abdomen, feeling that his chest was squeezed so hard that he even had difficulty breathing.
Through the hard suit jacket, he could clearly feel the coolness coming from the man, including the shoulders he was pressing. The temperature was a bit lower than that of ordinary people. Although it was not bone-chilling, it was still It can make people realize at the moment of contact that this is probably not the body temperature that a living person should have.
This kind of temperature is just right in the hot summer. In this case, I don’t even need to install an air conditioner at home in the future, but in winter, it should be a little troublesome...
He Yan walked away for a while and lost his mind, thinking about the relationship between a man's body temperature and heating in winter. Just as he was about to ask the man to put his hand down, he found that the scenery he could see quickly distorted, followed by a short period of dizziness Feeling dizzy, when he came back to his senses, he saw the familiar small rental house in front of him.
He Yan: "..."
"Put me down." He Yan pushed the man's shoulder and complained, "I can't breathe."
The man paused, let go obediently, bent down and put him... on the soft bed.
After putting He Yan on the bed, the man didn't get up, but in this posture, he put his knees against the edge of the bed, put his hands on his side, and bent over to approach him.
The man's face was very close to him, within a distance of a kiss.
The man's black hair, which was grabbed and ravaged by He Yan, was completely out of shape at this moment, messily sticking to the brows and cheeks. As the distance between the two of them drew closer, a few strands rubbed against his face. He couldn't help leaning his body back, stretching out his hands to brush those disobedient hairs upwards, so that they would return to the back of the man's head obediently, revealing his full forehead and sharp eyebrows.
The man frowned slightly, and his dark pupils stared straight at him for a moment.
Under He Yan's gaze, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his lips, and kissed her with his head.
Maybe it was because he had held back for too long before, the man's kiss seemed very urgent, and due to lack of experience, he only knew how to bite and lick from beginning to end. He Yan was bitten by him, and couldn't help being let go to pant Turning his face away in the gap, he backed up with his arms supporting his body.
It's just that the bed was too small, about the same size as a bed in a student dormitory, with a total width of less than one meter. He Yan only moved back a short distance, and felt his back against the wall.
But in front of him, the man had already followed, his whole body almost climbed onto the narrow single bed, completely sealing his way forward.
There is a cold and hard wall behind him, and there is no way to retreat.
...
It was late at night, and the clock turned to the "twelve" position, and another reincarnation started silently.
The midnight has passed, and there are countless small shadows running around like little snakes in the dark corners of the city, changing into various strange appearances, and starting a "nightlife" that ordinary people cannot pry into.
There was a slight noise outside the window, Xuan Qi looked away from the young man in his arms, and looked coldly at the place where the noise came from.
It was a little man made of yellow paper, groping furtively by the window, looking for a gap to slip in.
This rental house has been around for some years, and the windows are naturally broken. The little paper man quickly found an open and tight gap, bent down and tried to squeeze in, but just when he was halfway through, he was caught by a ray. The black air that came from nowhere entangled the hands, feet and body, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a pinch of black ash, which landed on the gray-white wall outside the wall, and was completely dissipated by the wind that happened to pass by. into the air.
It seems that there are still people who don't know each other.
Although Yan Xixi's matter has returned to the right track, since he came to Yangshi, he has been focusing on young people, and he has not had time to settle accounts with the human celestial master who tried to capture his sliver of spiritual consciousness, but he was caught by others instead. Let's go to the door first.
Unwilling to leave the young man's side at such a time, not even wanting to part with a ray of spiritual consciousness, Xuan Qi decided to let the person behind the little paper figurine live for another night, and wait until the young man went to school during the day before freeing up his hands The matter is completely resolved.
He withdrew his gaze and landed on the young man curled up in his arms again.
Because the bed was too narrow and his frame was too big, he had to turn sideways so as not to fill up the whole bed. Even so, the young man had to huddle sideways in his arms, in order to barely squeeze two grown men into this small bed that was not up to standard in length and width.
The young man had just fallen asleep for a few minutes, his face was obviously exhausted, and a little trace of moisture could still be vaguely seen in the corners of his eyes.
Although he has a strong personality, the young man actually looks pretty and harmless. His black hair is soft and his body is very thin. He is thin and small. When he kneads it, he can feel the bones of his hand. After falling asleep, like a little hamster, he huddled in his arms obediently, appearing non-aggressive, completely unable to see the arrogance of "provoking" by pulling his head not long ago.
In fact, the young man's spiritual consciousness is white, soft and very cute, but he behaves as fiercely as his master, and will twist his body willfully to beat people if he is dissatisfied.
... Although it doesn't hurt very much to fight.
Xuan Qi stared at the young man quietly for a long time, then lowered his head, kissed the tip of his nose lightly, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue.
The night was still long, and he still had a whole night to carefully observe the person in his arms.
Although I don't know why the young man forgave the mistakes he made before so easily, and even took the initiative to say that kind of words...to lure him, but for Xuan Qi who made up his mind to keep entangled with the young man, this is undoubtedly a problem. Huge surprise.
Regardless of whether the young man has other plans in his mind, since he has already captured him, he will not let him go easily.
He Yan fell asleep until nine o'clock in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he met the man's gaze.
Although I was very tired in the first half of the night, I didn't fall asleep until the clock ticked from nine o'clock, but I slept soundly the rest of the time.
Although it is only early summer, and it is not yet the hottest time of the year, this small room is too poorly ventilated, and it is as hot as a stove in summer, but now that there is a moderately cool human-shaped air conditioner beside me, all these troubles will be relieved. All gone.
Speaking of it, it’s really hard to describe a person, don’t look at Xuan Qi who is so cowardly that he doesn’t even dare to stretch out his claws during the day, all he knows is to wag his tail pitifully at him all day long, but when it comes to truth, this guy is just like It was as if he had contracted rabies, and his bones were about to fall apart.
The man didn't know how long he stared at him like this. When he saw that he was awake, his eyes lit up immediately, and he lowered his head to touch his lips and began to suck.
After a night of practice, this person's kissing skills have improved rapidly, and now he can no longer feel the slightest jerky feeling.
He Yan hadn't washed up yet, and after being caught and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls, he hurriedly pushed him away. Then, under the man's scorching gaze, he got up from the bed, took a bath towel and clothes to the bathroom to wash and take a shower.
Under the washing of the water, He Yan put his hands behind his back.
... Sure enough, there was nothing but a little dampness there.
Although when he woke up this morning, there was no sticky and uncomfortable feeling there, which made him faintly feel ominous, but after confirming with his own hands that the things left by the man were absorbed by his body again, his mood was still very complicated. up.
When this happened for the first time, it might have been an accident, but this is the second time, there is no way to explain it by accident...
He does know that spirits can refine and absorb these things, but the original body is an ordinary mortal. Although due to the time of birth, the yin energy on his body is a little heavier and his fate is a little lighter, but it is not so abnormal. Human "function"
"..." He couldn't ask Xuan Qi why he did this, could he
He Yan calmly washed his whole body aside, and decided to find some time to look up relevant information.
The man had already bought breakfast during the time he was washing, and placed them neatly on the desk. The breakfast was still very rich, and several small lunch boxes crowded the small desk to the brim.
He Yan wanted to sit at the table to eat, and there was no room for a second stool in the room, so the man had to sit by the bed. The gap between the bed and the desk was very small. The man probably wanted to get closer to him, so he tucked his long legs in, leaned his upper body forward, put his arms on the edge of the table, and tilted his head to watch him eat.
He Yan: "..."
If he didn't know that this man didn't need to eat at all, he almost thought that the man wanted to eat with him.
I don't know what it's like for him to sit with his legs shrunk, anyway, He Yan feels aggrieved for him when he looks at it.
Although the room looked much more spacious and tidy after being tidied up by the man last night, but after all, it is only so big in total, no matter how you tidy it up, it is impossible to double the space. Crowded to the brim with all kinds of things from the original body, his small body is fine, and he can barely move around. Xuan Qi, a tall person with broad shoulders and long legs, is huddled here, unable to stretch his legs at all.
He Yan swallowed the last mouthful of porridge and burped a little. He thought in his heart that he should change to a spacious house as soon as possible, at least able to accommodate him and Xuan Qi, instead of a place where he and Xuan Qi could stay together like now. nothing.
He doesn't have much savings left, and he needs to deduct some money to exchange for a new mobile phone and computer. It is temporarily impossible to buy a house in this city where land is very expensive, so he can rent it for the time being. set.
But eventually the house has to be bought.
Or after changing to a new computer, go to the hacker forum to pick up a job. He Yan thought of the place where the money came quickly and safely. That was the place that He Yan thought of immediately. Other things like investment were not unprofitable, but the earning period was too long, and he didn't want to wait that long.
He Yan made a small calculation in his heart, and planned the goal for himself at this stage - saving money to buy a house, and stuffing the object that takes up too much space into it.
After Xuan Qi wrapped up the young man's leftovers and cleaned up the mess just like last night, it was already close to ten o'clock, and there was only half an hour left before class. Based on the distance from the rental house where He Yan lives to the school, , the possibility of being late is infinite.
But He Yan was not very worried about this.
Xuan Qi picked up his suit jacket from the back of the chair, put it on slowly, and said softly to him, "I'll take you to school, and have dinner together after school."
Just as He Yan was about to nod, he suddenly remembered something and asked suspiciously, "Do you have something to do?"
There was something wrong with the man's reaction. According to his current desire to stick to his side all the time, he didn't pester him to attend class together
Xuan Qi nodded and admitted, "Well, it will be over soon."
He Yan suddenly became interested, and raised his head and asked him, "Is it your official business in hell?"
Xuan Qi didn't hide anything: "Yes."
Even if the crime of the human celestial master attacking his consciousness is not mentioned, just trying to deceive the heavenly secrets and interfere with the work of the ghost prison chief is enough to be sentenced.
"Master Secretary," He Yan thought for a moment, then grinned and squinted at him, "Can I bring my family with me when I go out to work today?"
Anyway, with his current situation, those freshman classes were actually not much to learn. In comparison, the office routine of a public official in hell could arouse his interest even more.
Xuan Qi: "..."
Hearing the word "family", the man was strangely silent for a while, his throat moved slightly, and his voice was calm: "Yeah."
It's just that the red tips of his ears revealed that his heart was not as calm as it appeared at the moment.
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