Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Qin Baichen's warm and pure voice was like clear stream water, and it was full of seductive charm, which made Fu Jiuqing's ears feel numb.

She had to admit that she couldn't resist such a sultry tone.

Fu Jiuqing curled her red lips in a playful arc and stretched out her hand to Qin Baichen who was sitting there.

She said noncommittally: "That's not a bad idea."

Qin Baichen was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled vaguely, and the smile in his eyes was very ambiguous.

He raised his hand with the abstinence beads on it and wrapped it around Fu Jiuqing's little hand. His voice was low and magnetic: "Madam invites you, I dare not refuse."

After finishing speaking, Qin Baichen bent slightly and held the person firmly in his arms.

Fu Jiuqing put her arms around his neck, enjoying the mobility tool with peace of mind.

She sneered softly: "I didn't invite you, you took the initiative to sleep with me."

Qin Baichen looked accommodating and coaxed: "Yes, yes, I haven't seen you for most of the day. I miss you madam so much. I can't live without you even for a moment."

What he said was half-truth and half-lie, making it difficult to tell whether it was a joke or whether he was really caring in his heart.

Fu Jiuqing was pleased by these words. He raised his hand and touched Qin Baichen's hair, as if treating a pet, and said with a smile: "Be good."

Mr. Qin, who had his head touched, paused slightly in his steps and his facial expression was a little unnatural.

He lowered his eyes and stared helplessly at Fu Jiuqing.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and asked with a low smile, "What's wrong?"

Qin Baichen looked at her intently, with a faint smile on his lips: "I mean, no matter how old or young you are, no one has dared to touch my head for many years."

Even the elders have never touched his head since he learned about people.

Over the years, his father had always loved him very much and given him the best of the family, but he rarely got close to him.

If your loved ones are like this, other elders in the family will not dare to be presumptuous.

In the past thirty years, Fu Jiuqing, who suddenly broke into his private world, was a special existence.

This girl didn't know what she was afraid of. She had the ferocity of a dictatorship in her heart, and she had crossed his bottom line from the beginning.

In this regard, Qin Baichen is helpless and conniving, but he is still not used to it and occasionally feels novel.

When Fu Jiuqing heard what he said, he was unhappy and immediately retorted: "Don't say that. I have only touched your head, not your feet. If you want it, I will definitely satisfy it when I get back to the room." you!"

There was a coquettish light in her beautiful eyes, and she stared at Qin Baichen with a half-smiling expression. If the other party dared to nod, she would immediately execute him.

Qin Baichen, who was holding her, laughed softly, and his chest heaved accordingly.

Fu Jiuqing, who was leaning in his arms, clearly felt this joyful mood.

She pursed her lips, poked Qin Baichen's chest with her finger, and urged: "Stop laughing, hurry up and go upstairs. After fulfilling your wish, I'm going to catch up on some sleep."

Fulfill what?

Qin Baichen recalled the topic just now, and the scene of Fu Jiuqing stepping on his head came to mind, and he couldn't help laughing for a moment.

This girl really dares to think.

His gentle and handsome face was covered with a helpless smile, and he walked upstairs with the person in his arms.

After returning to the room, Fu Jiuqing's wish to step on Master Qin failed.

She couldn't bear the dust all over her body, so she immediately went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out wearing a long skirt and nightgown, Qin Baichen also changed into pajamas, leaning lazily on the bedside, controlling the laptop with his well-jointed hands.

Hearing Fu Jiuqing coming out, he opened the thin quilt on the side and invited with a smile: "Come on, I'll coax you to sleep."

When Qin Baichen leaned forward, Fu Jiuqing noticed that he was wearing satin pajamas, and the contours of his abdominal muscles were looming, making him look particularly sexy and attractive.

No matter how you look at it, you are ready to go to bed.

Fu Jiuqing couldn't help laughing and walked straight to the bed: "Are you serious?"

Qin Baichen put the computer on the table and said softly: "I don't have anything to do today. I'll take a rest with you."

Fu Jiuqing raised his hand to brush the hair on his shoulders, sat on the edge of the bed, and untied the ribbon around his waist.

She remembered what Yan Jiu had said when the two of them had talked on the phone before, and asked casually: "Did you meet Hao Sihan to discuss foreign affairs stealing the dragon vein luck of China?"

Qin Baichen hummed, leaned close to Fu Jiuqing, and helped her comb her smooth, blow-dried hair.

"The Supernatural Investigation Bureau has always been on guard against the foreigners. The old houses of the five major families occupy an important position in the dragon vein of the imperial capital. This is something that the metaphysical community has always known.

The No. 1 Prison in the Imperial Capital was also included in the calculation, which surprised Director Hao. They conducted surveys as quickly as possible and found that the dragon veins had changed.

The geographical location has changed rapidly in recent years, and the No. 1 Prison in the Imperial City looms at the tail of the Dragon Vein. This matter has attracted the attention of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, which has sent people to strictly guard the inside and outside of the prison. "

Fu Jiuqing rubbed the back of his neck and asked in a cold voice: "Director Hao and the others have no other arrangements?"

Qin Baichen said: "Not yet, the dragon's tail position of the prison has not been formally formed."

Hearing this, Fu Jiuqing said in a sarcastic tone: "It's useless to just defend. The best way is to eradicate the weeds."

Qin Baichen, who was combing her hair, paused slightly: "What does Madam know?"

He helped Jiuqing get on the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, and leaned back.

The eyes she stared at Qin Baichen flashed with undisguised murderous intent.

"Yang Ying has always been evil-minded. When I sent people to deliver wedding gifts to Fu Mo'er and Ueno Ishibashi, I sent someone to send a message to Ueno Ishibashi. That old guy won't take anything soft or hard.

They take the Chinese etiquette and hospitality as a sign of weakness. It is best to strike first, cut off their tail, and let them know that there are certain things they cannot do at the cost of blood. "

Facing Fu Jiuqing, who behaved in such a simple and rough manner, Qin Baichen's lips showed a smile.

"I will communicate with Director Hao again. Recently, a foreign Onmyoji has entered China. Once we sense something is wrong, we will have legitimate reasons to take action. Will Ueno Ishibashi still be able to leave China alive? It depends on the strength of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau."

"It's best that this is the case. Ueno Ishibashi is just a small character, and his death can serve as a warning to other monkeys."

After Fu Jiuqing finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and yawned lazily.

She slid down, pulled Qin Baichen's collar with one hand, and said lazily: "If you're sleepy, sleep with me."

Qin Baichen followed the strength of Jiuqing's hand and lay aside, stretching out his arms to take her into his arms.

He stared at the fair and delicate face in front of him with a hint of rosy, and couldn't help but get close and kiss her.

Fu Jiuqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Baichen with a smile.

She teased out loud: "So you really want to sleep with me?"

Qin Baichen couldn't stop laughing, and then he leaned over and kissed Fu Jiuqing's beautiful lips.

It was an instant kiss, but it didn't go deep.

It's like a signal.

Fu Jiuqing immediately put his hand on Qin Baichen's muscular waist, and gently moved his fingertips.

I have to say, this figure feels great, tight and powerful.

Feeling the softness of Fu Jiuqing's little hand, Qin Baichen's expression changed instantly, his expression was forbearing and restrained.