Did Mr. Xu confess today?

The winter night is too cold, the turbid cold wind blows the snow and swirls endlessly, but the lights of thousands of households are very warm, and the warm night is a bit hot.

At least Qi Ling felt hot right now, Xu Hanzhi's kisses landed on him one after another, making him tremble uncontrollably, and the touch that gave up all his scruples made his whole body feel like it was going to burn.

This feeling was extremely strange and annoying, but he couldn't help being deeply involved in it. Qi Ling didn't know how to describe it, but the broken scales that couldn't restrain his mouth answered for him.

Xu Hanzhi's movements are very gentle, but there is another kind of ferocity hidden, as if the pressure has reached the peak and burst out. It should be violent and unscrupulous, but in fact he is still restrained.

As if he was afraid that an uncomfortable muffled groan would come out of Qi Ling's mouth, he carefully observed his reaction.

Until Qi Ling was tortured so hard that he couldn't help but kiss the corner of his mouth, he couldn't say what he begged, he could only express it physically.

Xu Hanzhi chuckled, and whispered something in his ear, Qi Ling turned his head impatiently, and hooked his shoulder involuntarily.

The howling wind was shut out of the window, and Qi Ling didn't open his eyes suddenly until the dim light was also extinguished.

"power cut?"

Xu Hanzhi didn't care about the power outage, he put his words in his mouth, what's the matter with the power outage, who cares about those trivial matters.

Qi Ling took a deep breath, and could vaguely see his eyes.

This person's eyes are always very playful, arrogant and impatient, wronged and happy, he seems to be able to write everything, which makes him always envious and longing.

He didn't expect that later, with a slight smile, the man painted all these emotions into his eyes.

Qi Ling couldn't help but backed away, but was caught by this man, and he held him gently in his arms, biting his earlobe and saying some coaxing words.

It's like coaxing a child.

Until he woke up the next day, Qi Ling didn't even want to move his fingers.

No matter how restrained Xu Hanzhi was, he was still a ferocious beast. It was alright at the beginning, but he couldn't hold back later on. The more Qi Ling coaxed him, the more crazy he became.

In the end, Qi Ling simply let him go, and it turned out that he didn't want to say anything when he was tired.

Fragmented light and shadows came through the gaps in the curtains and hit the bed. Xu Hanzhi hadn't woken up yet, and hugged Qi Ling tightly with both hands, curled up on the bed.

He slept soundly, but the hand holding Qi Ling was very steady, Qi Ling couldn't move, he bit his wrist to wake him up.

Before Xu Hanzhi opened his eyes, he kissed the back of Qi Ling's neck first, until he felt the touch in his arms, and then he slowly woke up.

There was still some confusion in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes and saw the hickey marks on Qi Ling's body, his heart was at peace.

Not dreaming.

Lingling is in his arms.

This person really, completely accepted himself.

Qi Ling turned around with great difficulty, and saw that it was the person who had been crushing him all night, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to suppress the tears.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at the situation, it seemed that Xu Hanzhi was the one who was bullied last night.

Feeling the exhaustion and discomfort in this body, Qi Ling was almost laughed out of anger.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Hanzhi's eye circles turned red again, and he buried his head on his shoulder.

"hug."

It is reasonable to say that such an intimate thing has been done, but Qi Ling still couldn't help blushing a little, lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to hug the other party.

Then, the warm liquid fell on his skin.

It was scorching hot.

Qi Ling was suddenly at a loss, recalling Xu Hanzhi's coaxing tone last night, and said softly: "Okay, be good."

Xu Hanzhi laughed: "It's not like learning."

Qi Ling immediately wanted to push him away, but Xu Hanzhi wouldn't do so, he hugged him and lay on the bed for a long time.

Suddenly Xu Hanzhi cupped Qi Ling's face, looked at him face to face, hesitantly and solemnly asked: "Lingling, will you leave me in the future?"

Qi Ling stared at him for a long time, feeling vaguely that this person probably knew something.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Hanzhi's face: "No."

Xu Hanzhi, however, seemed very disturbed, and confirmed pitifully with downcast eyes: "Then what if... it's a situation that you can't restrain yourself?"

Qi Ling tilted his head and chose a more comfortable position: "What about you?"

Xu Hanzhi didn't understand: "Me?"

Qi Ling said, "If something like this happens, will you save me?"

Xu Hanzhi suddenly understood.

He didn't speak, just looked at Qi Ling fixedly.

Qi Ling laughed: "With you here, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Xu Hanzhi's eyes were red again, but he didn't want to cry.

His mausoleum is really... really the most unique treasure in the world.

his baby.

Seeing that Xu Hanzhi was about to go crazy again, even his gray ears were exposed, Qi Ling immediately patted his dog's head and forced him to wake up: "I'm hungry."

Xu Hanzhi immediately got up and went to order food for his big baby.

Xu Hanzhikuang worked for half a day, and Qi Ling didn't want to go to the bookstore anymore, so he simply followed him to the Spiritual Management Bureau.

As soon as the two entered the room, Liu Liu was nailed to the office chair like a stone cone.

If she felt right, her boss seemed to be... full of Xu Hanzhi's aura.

Although she had felt it for a long time, she was still a little melancholy for a while, and it was really hard to accept that her family made her old father into someone else's body.

As a result, the way she looks at Xu Hanzhi now is like a pure and flawless Cinderella looking at her stepmother.

After much deliberation, Liu Liu finally became wilted.

Qi Ling didn't expect this, and swaggered to find a sofa to sit on, preparing to order some snacks for the children.

Cong Mao jumped to his side, raised his head and asked, "It's strange why you smell like Director Xu."

Qi Ling replied naturally: "We live together."

Cong Mao shook his head, flicking his long tail: "No, it's not like this usually..."

Before he finished speaking, the kid was carried away by Liu Liu.

It wasn't until the person was thrown on the balcony that Liu Liu said with a serious face: "Everyone is a child, don't ask if you shouldn't."

Cong Mao hadn't realized anything before, and then suddenly realized when he saw this: "Ah! I know! Boss and Xu Ju... woo woo..."

Liu Liu raised her eyebrows: "You are the only one with a mouth, have you finished your homework?"

Jumping out of Mao Mao, he snorted coldly.

Shan and Sanxi: "Homework? Oh, I don't love him anymore, I want to go out and be a prodigal son, wandering in the world of mortals, no one can keep my heart."

Of course, after finishing speaking in a chic manner, Liu Liu beat her up.

Congmao was honest after being beaten, and was released after being stared at after finishing a few sets of test papers, and disappeared immediately.

Liu Liu worriedly made a phone call, and heard that Cong Mao was just doing business. Qi Ling was stationed at the Spiritual Management Bureau, and when he heard what they said, he turned his head and asked.

"Professor Huo's sister, Huo Ling, came to Maomao, saying something about her friend, seems to be sleepwalking recently?" After Liu Liu finished speaking, she poured him a glass of warm water.

Qi Ling didn't care, nodded and said, "Why don't sleepwalkers go to the hospital."

Liu Liu shook her head: "I didn't ask."

At this moment, Cong Mao was waiting for Huo Ling to pick him up by the side of the road.

Completely different from Huo Yuan's introverted personality, Huo Ling is an extremely lively girl, a white-collar worker at the Handed down film and television company, she does things swiftly and swiftly, and is a very likable girl.

Cong Mao has been tutored by Huo Yuan many times, and he is familiar with Huo Ling. Now that Huo Ling has something to do, he is naturally obliged.

Besides, following Huo Ling can always eat a lot of delicious food.

Soon the champagne-colored car stopped on the side of the road, and Huo Ling blinked: "Little friend, get in the car."

Cong Mao immediately went up with a smile.

The electronic music that young people like is playing in the car, and Cong Mao is very comfortable. He turned his head and asked, "Shall we go to your friend's house now?"

Huo Ling nodded: "Yes, my best friend is just going to have lunch. She is very skilled."

Cong Mao was satisfied and looked very happy.

When we arrived at Wei Wei's house, Cong Maoxian greeted him politely, and then he was attracted by the dishes on the table. Wei Wei was also very cheerful, and immediately asked people to wash their hands and sit down to eat.

Cong Mao eats happily, and his work efficiency is also high. He put down his chopsticks and burped before asking, "You said you often sleepwalk recently?"

Wei Wei nodded: "I didn't know at first, but recently it has become more and more frequent. I went to the hospital, but the doctor didn't say anything. I can only ask Huo Ling to find you."

Cong Mao laughed: "Do you believe in such a thing?"

Huo Ling didn't interrupt, and she only knew that Cong Mao and Qi Ling were engaged in this kind of profession, which was equivalent to a Taoist celestial master.

Wei Wei also didn't expect it to be a little monster, nodded and said: "To tell you the truth, I don't know much about this kind of thing, but I don't reject it, and my situation has indeed affected my life. If you can help me If it is cured, I will prepare the reward."

Cong Mao didn't deny it, but just looked at Wei Wei carefully, seeing that she didn't look like she was lost, so she couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Why did he feel that there was something strange about Wei Wei?

But this kind of strangeness is not possessed by evil spirits, but it just has a subtle sense of disobedience.

Cong Mao closed his eyes and tried to reach out with his demon power, but as soon as his demon power touched Wei Wei, it disappeared without a trace as if being swallowed.

what happened?

Cong Mao opened his eyes, and then looked at Wei Wei with doubts in his eyes.

Wei Wei's body was like a hole that couldn't be filled, slowly absorbing the spiritual power around her, turning her head from Mao to the potted plants in the house, she was indeed a bit decadent.

Wei Wei and Huo Ling looked at each other, both were a little confused, so Huo Ling looked carefully at Cong Mao and asked, "Maomao, what did you see?"

Congmao nodded: "I can't tell you clearly at the moment, and I don't understand this kind of situation. I have to go back and study it, but you can rest assured that it is not a vicious ghost, and there is no danger."

Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "But this sleepwalking, is there any way to cure it?"

Cong Mao thought for a while, and carefully imprinted the monster power on Wei Wei's palm, protecting the seal so as not to be swallowed, hesitantly said: "I don't know if it will be useful, you can try it first."

Ordinary people can't see the little flowers painted by demon power, Huo Ling didn't move, but Wei Wei let out a surprise: "Flowers?"

Cong Mao was surprised: "Can you see it?"

Wei Wei looked at Cong Mao with more respect, and didn't care that he was young, so she nodded: "I can see it."

This is strange, Cong Mao decided to go back to the Lingguan Bureau to ask, or to look up ancient books.

After sitting at Wei Wei's house for a while, Cong Mao was about to leave. Wei Wei seemed to have remembered something, and found out a bag of candies.

"I heard that you like nougat, so I made it specially for you."

The kid Congmao never knew how to be polite. He took the bag and peeled off one piece to eat. After chewing, his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Wei Wei was also very happy: "I learned from others before, you can find me if you like, and I will make it for you when I have time."

Making this thing is a craft, Cong Mao smacked his lips: "Your taste is similar to the one I used to eat in antique shops."

Wei Wei laughed: "Coincidentally, the person who taught me is also in the antique business, but she doesn't do it now either."

Cong Mao was taken aback.

"The person you're talking about is Yuan... what?"

Wei Wei was startled: "Her name is Yuan Yuan, do you know her?"

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