Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

The two people who had already driven back to Changsha naturally had no idea what Hei Xia Zi was thinking at the moment. It was not until the moment they stepped into the door that Cheng Ji realized belatedly that he seemed to have not taken back the vengeful spirit when he left.

"Pfft——" The young man couldn't help laughing when he instantly imagined the image of Hei Xia Zi cowering forward among a group of vengeful spirits.

Facing Zhang Qiling's puzzled look, the young man smiled and took out the moonlight from the space. A few notes were heard, and the action over there was quickly concluded.

Zhang Qiling helplessly let the boy act up before leading him into the house.

This courtyard was where Cheng Ji moved out of the Cheng family to live in order to investigate his bloodline. The courtyard was completely barren, without a single plant or tree.

There was no sign of life in the entire courtyard. Apart from the main living room, there was not a single room that could be lived in.

The boy touched his nose awkwardly and whispered, "Brother, how about..."

"I'm going back."

"Sleep with me?"

The two spoke at the same time. When Cheng Ji heard Zhang Qiling's words, his face instantly turned red and he frantically tried to make amends.

"Okay, let's go together."

"Be careful on the road there."

The two spoke at the same time, giving completely different and unrelated answers.

Zhang Qiling curled his lips, took the boy's hand, pressed him onto the stool, and then he picked up the broom and ran in and out, cleaning the house that seemed to have not been lived in for a long time.

The boy who was sealed on the stool by the god had no choice but to lean his head and watch the god busying around.

Well... to be honest, I'm a little disillusioned.

He didn't expect Zhang Qiling to be so skilled at doing this, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Brother, is there anything else you can't do?"

Zhang Qiling was busy with his hands, so he took the time to reply: "In Medog, my mother asked me to learn it."

As she spoke, she looked up at Cheng Ji, as if she had difficulty repeating what her mother said at the time. She was silent for a long time before she continued, "My mother's original words were: 'My daughter-in-law ran away because you are lazy, can't do anything, and have a bad face. If you don't change, you will never get a wife in this life.'"

Cheng Ji heard: "..."

In his impression, Bai Ma was a gentle, intellectual and beautiful aunt. He really couldn't imagine what kind of tone and expression these words were said in, which really shocked him.

Cheng Ji kept a dull expression on his face until Zhang Qiling finished his work.

Zhang Qiling looked at the boy who was stunned and silent, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and when he saw that he had come to his senses, he said, "What do you want to eat?"

The young man who had just come back to his senses looked at the face in front of him that he had been thinking about for five years. His brain short-circuited again before he could react, and he started to speak nonsense: "You."

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

In order to prevent the boy from coming to his senses and biting off his tongue, Zhang Qiling pulled the boy up and pressed him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said, "I'm going to cook, you take a nap."

When the boy came to his senses, Zhang Qiling had already walked out of the room.

Cheng Ji thought back to the stupid things he had just said, and his already red face turned another shade redder.

Since his heart knot was untied, he seemed to be more reckless towards Zhang Qiling, and his brainless threats and threats became more frequent.

His mind is full of pornographic garbage. How can he face Zhang Qiling calmly if this continues?

Cheng Ji stood up suddenly and shook his head, as if doing so could pour out the garbage in his head.

After a long while, Cheng Ji finally calmed down. He reviewed the action in his mind and planned carefully for the future for a long time.

It was not until the sun set and the lights came on and Zhang Qiling walked into the house carrying food that the young man stopped thinking.

Zhang Qiling served the rice and placed a pair of chopsticks next to the boy's bowl. The boy then reluctantly got down from the bed and sat on the stool in front of the table.

Just as Cheng Ji was about to reach out for the chopsticks, Zhang Qiling raised his hand to interrupt him.

"?" Cheng Ji looked up in confusion, asking the person in front of him why.

"Wash your hands." Zhang Qiling reminded helplessly.

The young man woke up as if from a dream, and quickly got up and ran outside to mechanically carry out the task assigned by Zhang Qiling.

He sat back down again and was about to reach out for the chopsticks, but was stopped again.

Cheng Ji's eyes were filled with anger: "What are you doing!"

Zhang Qiling took back the chopsticks in front of the boy, put the letter left by Cheng Ji five years ago in front of him, pointed at the words written on it and said: "You said, see you again."

Cheng Ji looked at the words he had written with embarrassment. Why was someone bringing up the past?

He thought so and said so.

Zhang Qiling answered honestly: "Mother asked me to ask."

“……”I really want to run away.

But it was just a thought. Zhang Qiling was holding his hand, so he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

The young man was forced to sigh softly, his drooping eyes full of cunning, he curled his lips slightly, stood up under Zhang Qiling's gaze, and sat down on the god's lap.

After all, he has been to the illusion twice. If he can't even compare to this, then he has suffered in vain!

Cheng Ji deliberately adjusted his position a few times when he sat down. After receiving a certain signal, he hooked his arm around the god's neck, leaned over to his ear, and whispered softly:

"Brother, I like you. I have liked you for a long time."