Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium - Chapter 106
In the warm room, two teenagers hugged and talked in a low voice.
Jiang Qingyue shed tears for a while, rubbed against him, calmed down after a while, and blamed him like a spoiled child: “Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Why am I talking nonsense?” Ren Shuhan’s eyes were also a little red, “Do you have to take my heart out and show you to believe it?”
He felt nauseous when he said it, but it was what he said in his heart.
Jiang Qingyue shook her head quickly and looked at him pitifully.
It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that I like you too much, and I don’t dare to face separation… Ren Shuhan could see what he meant, pinched his face, and said softly: “This is not an example, Xiao Ai cry.”
Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips tightly and burst into tears.
“It’s alright, don’t cry,” Ren Shuhan had to stroke his back hard, “Your heart is broken by your crying.”
Jiang Qingyue’s ears were red, and she whispered to him about the shortness of parents these days.
Ren Shuhan responded “um, um”, feeling like he was holding a clingy kitten, soft, warm and fragrant.
“Wait for you to tell Wenwen, if you want to sleep for a while, lock the door, and don’t let others know that we have the magic weapon to travel through space,” Ren Shuhan thought of the luxury of the Hehuan Sect He planned to take him to play, stroked his smooth long hair and said, “I’ll take you to the hot spring.”
Jiang Qingyue nodded, rubbed in his arms, reluctant to part.
When the sky was bright, Wenxin finished practicing a set of knife skills in the yard and came to knock on the door.
“I’m resting today, I won’t eat breakfast, call me at noon.” After Jiang Qingyue said embarrassedly, she turned around and put on her coat, ignoring Ren Shuhan.
“Got it.” Wenxin went to the kitchen alone.
Although it was Jiang Qingyue’s first time to be lazy, she didn’t take it seriously.
She is entrusted to take care of Jiang Qingyue, just like taking care of the boss, everything is based on the interests of the boss, even if the boss’s master comes, she has to stand aside, naturally she will not sleep in on him There are opinions, but it is not acceptable to skip breakfast, otherwise, what should I do when Ren Shuhan comes back and finds that people are hungry and thin?
Wenwen brought some pastries and hot soup from the kitchen, put them in the food box, gently pushed the door, and put them on the bedside.
Ren Shuhan heard footsteps in advance, hid in the closet, and waited for Wenxin to leave before coming out.
Jiang Qingyue faced the wall and pretended to sleep, buried her flushed cheeks in the quilt, and couldn’t help snickering.
“You look so serious.” After the door closed, he put his hands to his mouth and teased Ren Shuhan with an angry voice.
Ren Shuhan rubbed him vigorously: “What are you thinking about?”
It looks very pure, but in fact he always does unexpected things. Ren Shuhan feels more and more that he is suitable for cultivating demons. After all, he is a little devil.
Ren Shuhan endured and endured, and finally took a bite on his side face, pushed open any door, closed the door in the Hehuan Sect’s room, and went to the separate hot spring pool to screen everyone away. Only then did he take out the door again and let Jiang Qingyue come out.
“!”
As soon as Jiang Qingyue saw the hot spring, she was stunned.
“Don’t stand stupidly,” Ren Shuhan picked him up by the waist, placed him by the bathtub, handed him a towel, and brought a food box, “Eat something while soaking, here It’s not as cold as Qiongzhou, you can take off your clothes.”
Ren Shuhan opened the food box by the pool, put the food for him, and took the Hehuan Zong to serve his own food, but when he looked back, he saw that he did not move, or was put down Sitting like that, blinking his big eyes, looking at himself embarrassedly.
“Cough,” Ren Shuhan also blushed, turned his head and said, “I’m going to read behind the screen.”
In fact, there is no book to read in the Acacia…
Jiang Qingyue grabbed his sleeve and lowered her head: “If you don’t mind, let’s go together.”
Of course!
Ren Shuhan politely declined, fearing that he would not be able to control himself, so he had to practice xinxing on the side.
But it didn’t take a while, because Jiang Qingyue was hot, but she was so boring. After breakfast, I packed the food box, got up and wiped myself clean. I found that there were a pile of brightly colored clothes, fans, jade pendants, etc., all by the pool. For Mr. Ren.
“Are these for you?”
Jiang Qingyue picked it up and looked at it. There were two pieces that were not suitable for Ren Shuhan, but she wore them just right.
“Oh,” Ren Shuhan turned his head, not looking at the graceful figure on the screen, “take it all, I don’t wear those colors.”
“It’s pretty…” Jiang Qingyue likes it very much, but the fabric seems to be a little thin, “Huh? Isn’t it ready yet?”
“Huh?”
Ren Shuhan looked up, his face flushed instantly.
Jiang Qingyue wears the style that most men in the Acacia sect love to wear. The water red tulle barely covers the body, but there is a little skin tone, and the belt with gold pendants is pinched. With a thin waist, high forks on both sides of the thighs, no half jackets inside, barefoot bathing, long jet-black hair and white tender skin that is still a little damp, she is like a fairy in a human fairy tale…
“You, you…”
Ren Shuhan was so embarrassed that he was speechless for the first time.
Criticize him? But it’s not right, the southern sects and Western aliens in the human world are all frank | **** | exposed | breasts, it is more common to dress like this in the immortal world. What do you think, why can’t you get to him?
Besides, he wears it like this…and looks good.
“You blushed,” Jiang Qingyue blushed when she spoke, but not as exaggerated as he did. She lowered her head and tugged at the skirt that exposed her legs, “Does it look good?”
Ren Shuhan was speechless, grabbed his wrist, dragged him into his arms, and held him for a while.
Jiang Qingyue was obviously frightened and pushed her slightly.
“Do you know?” Ren Shuhan made a strange request, “So don’t wear it in front of me in the future.”
Jiang Qingyue: “…”
I have only heard that husbands do not let their wives wear good-looking clothes outside for fear of being seen by others.
“Can’t you do it in the future?” Jiang Qingyue was a little frustrated.
Of course Ren Shuhan couldn’t see him feeling uncomfortable, so he had to say: “After two years, when we become husband and wife, you will…”
Seduce|seduce me again, take responsibility for me, little devil==.
Jiang Qingyue actively hooked up with him: “Then it will be two years!”
“Well.” Ren Shuhan looked into his eyes, “Just two years, you are ready.”
This time, Jiang Qingyue blushed.
“That…” Jiang Qingyue hesitantly, playing with his fingers with both hands, “I don’t actually need to form pills, it doesn’t matter, you don’t force yourself, go out, don’t be in danger.”
Ren Shuhan kissed his ear.
“Don’t worry.”
Before, he was ready to run away at any time if there was a problem. After all, there was a little person at home waiting for him to take care of. Now that there is a system, it is difficult to be in danger. In the future, helping Jiang Qingyue build the foundation…
“If I’m not busy in the future, I will try to come back every night.”
Jiang Qingyue nodded and let him go reluctantly.
Ren Shuhan decided to form an elixir as soon as possible, bid farewell to the Hehuan Sect, and went to the mansion, the site of Faxiu, to ask the legendary Duan Sangongzi to borrow an artifact to test his spiritual roots.
Yun Xiangrong was very reluctant to bear him, and teased: “If you wear our clothes, you are our people, so what are you going to do? Guangsha is full of talents, and all eyes are on the top of the head. At that time, you will not be treated here with me, you may be bullied, but you will regret it in vain.”
Ren Shuhan wiped his sweat: “…My wife likes the clothes you have here, and I want to use them for him. Although I left the Hehuan Sect today, I will never forget Yunniang’s hospitality in the future. “
“Just kidding,” Yun Xiangrong sighed, “Wuxiang Lanzhou only accepts people who are destined, and they will never be seen again when they leave. If you want to find us, we will never be able to find it again, I Yun Xiangrong Is it because you want your reward? But you are serious about your love and want to save the young master.”
This surprised Ren Shuhan.
Ren Shuhan asked the system to confirm the danger in other places, and the answer was no.
But what Yun Xiangrong said is not without reason.
“But I know people like you so well that I can’t persuade them.” Yun Xiangrong pointed to a mirage-like building in the distance, “I can only send you a Cheng Li, that is Guangsha, if you can return to your hometown alive and see the little beauty in your family again, you must remember…”
Ren Shu couldn’t help but get serious and listen.
“Remember the secrets Yunniang taught you.”
Ren Shuhan: “…”
It’s hard to forget.
Yun Xiangrong laughed loudly: “If you cultivate the devil, the immortal will not allow you, if you cultivate the immortal, the devil will not allow you, listen to Yunniang, don’t tell others that your stupid daughter-in-law wants to cultivate the devil. Otherwise, Third Young Master Duan will be eaten to the point where there will be no bones left.”
Ren Shuhan disagreed: “Why is this? What kind of Dao do I cultivate, and what does it have to do with them?”
“Yes,” Yun Xiangrong said helplessly, “If you all think the same way, how can the demon cultivator be reduced to this dying point, and who can he reason with?”
Ren Shuhan suddenly thought of the connotation of her words: if you cultivate a demon, the immortals will not tolerate it.