Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

The body in his arms was petite and slender, and he could hardly feel the weight in his arms. Kong Luan followed the young men and women in his arms and walked quickly to the inn.

Just walking, the person in his arms let out a low groan, as if he was very uncomfortable, Kong Luan slowed down his pace, looked down into his arms, the whole body of the drenched 'girl' was Curled up, a pair of pale hands with slender finger bones firmly grasping the hem of his clothes, half of the girl's face was buried in Kong Luan's chest, only a little side of her face was exposed, and she had a thin, soft and beautiful jaw.

Suddenly, Kong Luan's breathing stopped for a moment, and in his sight, a drop of transparent water rolled down from Qi Yao's forehead along his cheek, and rolled to his ear with delicate eyebrows.

Without warning, Kong Luan felt that something broke in his heart. When he continued to walk forward, for some unknown reason, the body in his arms suddenly became heavy like a thick mountain. Let him take a step, and he suddenly began to worry about what would happen to him. He couldn't walk steadily and threw the girl down.

They quickly walked to the street where the inn is located. The young man discussed with the woman that he should go to the clinic to call a doctor, and the woman would take Kong Luan to the inn. , walked a few steps away, the footsteps behind her suddenly disappeared, the woman turned her head curiously, and the monk holding Qi Yao stood upright in the middle of the doorway, but the expression on her face became inexplicably vigilant and alert .

The woman opened her mouth and was about to let Kong Luan enter the inn, when a powerful deterrent force came from behind, the air around her suddenly became icy cold, it seemed that even taking a breath, her throat felt sore from the cold wind.

For a while, no one in the inn, without exception, was so shocked by the powerful oppressive force that they dared not move. While the air became cold, there was also a gloomy and terrifying breath of death, like any A person, if there is a slight change, maybe he will die in the next moment.

People heard footsteps and slowly approached from the stairs on the second floor. As the footsteps got closer and closer, the dead air grabbed everyone's necks, and people couldn't breathe.

The moment he approached the inn, Kong Luan felt a strong and clear ghostly aura. He immediately knew that there must be a ghost clan inside, but he never expected that the ghost clan who came would be a ghost king.

From a certain point of view, they have a hostile relationship with the ghost king, but he came to this county for another purpose this time. When the ghost king came here, he can probably guess what the other party is talking about, but that will happen later. Send a human girl back to the inn.

Surrounded by ordinary human beings, he was afraid, and he was not going to fight the ghost king, so as not to hurt innocent people.

But soon, Kong Luan noticed that the ghost king Yin Wu was staring at the girl in his arms with sharp eyes, his body was full of evil spirits, and the bottom of his eyes was full of extreme possessive desire. It seemed that he might make a move in the next moment and take the girl from him. To snatch the past.

The ghost king would have taken a fancy to the girl's beauty, but Kong Luan was not particularly surprised. He slightly folded his arms and held Qi Yao firmly in his arms.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, only the sound of approaching footsteps, Qi Yao's breathing was weak, he lifted his face from Kong Luan's chest, first saw the door of the inn, and knew that they were returning to the inn, then he turned his head and walked towards the inn. Look in the inn.

Then his dazed pupils met the eyes of the ghost king who was always staring at him. Xing Ming had just returned to the inn and saw that Qi Yao was not in the room. He knew that he was watching the river lantern and hadn't come back. He had planned to go there immediately. Looking for someone, before he walked out of the room, he faintly sensed that monks from the Buddhist world were approaching here. He didn't want Kong Luan and the others to find out his whereabouts for the time being, so he decided to avoid it. Who knew the ghosts sent to protect Qi Yao Xing appeared unexpectedly, they quickly explained to Xing Ming the sudden situation at Qi Yao's place, Xing Ming did not hide anymore, he opened the door abruptly and went out.

The scene he saw made him feel murderous, especially when the other party was still holding him with both arms, Xing Ming's pupils were darkened to the extreme, and he just wanted to cut off Kong Luan's hands.

The ghost king's deep and dark eyes moved up from Qi Yao and fell on Kong Luan Xiujun's face. Suddenly, he gave the other party a smile. That smile was not a friendly smile, but a fierceness wrapped in bones.

"Thank you mage for sending me back, my concubine, now you can return her to me." Xing Ming said bluntly, he didn't need to hide his identity in front of Kong Luan, the other party must have known him the moment he saw him who is it.

Xing Ming stretched out his arms.

Qi Yao struggled slightly in Kong Luan's arms, Kong Luan thought he was intimidated by the ghostly aura emanating from the ghost king, who knew that when he lowered his head, what he saw was Qi Yao looking at Xing Ming without blinking his shining eyes, but It was not because of the handsome and resolute face of the other party, but because of strong love.

Seeing that Kong Luan didn't seem to understand the situation for a while, Xing Ming stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yao directly. Luan raised his hand, just as he was about to stop the ghost king's plundering. Qi Yao, who was curled up in his arms, raised his arms and climbed onto the ghost king's shoulders. Instead of grabbing the other side's lapel, he became more intimate. As close as a couple.

Kong Luan recalled what the ghost king said just now. He said that my princess, this human girl could be the ghost king's wife. Kong Luan had never been so unbelievable. He opened his lips slightly, staring blankly at the ghost king. The princess who was holding him turned around quickly and walked towards the stairs. When he reached the stairs, the ghost king called the waiter from the shop and ordered him to bring a bucket of hot water to his room. The tall and straight figure disappeared in the corridor on the second floor in an instant.

Even after Xing Ming left, the air was still gloomy and dull. After a while, someone's legs were numb and they fell directly on the stool. There was a sudden sound, as if some kind of restraint had been broken instantly, and the dull breath dissipated. Breathe a sigh of relief.

Turning around from the entrance of the inn and leaving, walking slowly on the dark street covered by sparse lights, there are still some traces of water that have not dried up on both hands, which are left when hugging Qiyao, it is Kong Luan's own monk robe , was also mostly soaked because he carried the person all the way, and when the cold night wind blew, Kong Luan clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't think that Qi Yao, a human being, would actively and voluntarily be with a ghost king and marry him as his wife. The ghost king must have deceived Qi Yao, hiding his identity as a ghost clan from the other party.

How can humans and ghosts fall in love? This is a situation that should not exist.

He has to rescue Qi Yao from the ghost king, otherwise, sooner or later, Qi Yao will die in the ghost king's hands, and his soul will be imprisoned by the ghost forever, unable to enter reincarnation.

When Kong Luan returned to the residence, his expression was completely different from when he left. He told the other monks that he met the ghost king at the inn, and he imprisoned a human girl.

The monks were amazed immediately, and gathered together to discuss.

The shop is small with quick hands and feet, and two other clerks carried hot water to the house. There is a huge carved screen in the right corner of the house. Behind the screen is a wooden barrel, which is quickly filled with hot water. The doctor invited by the young man also came into the room. The doctor gave Qi Yao his pulse under the gloomy gaze of Xing Ming next to him. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to look directly at Xing Ming. He nervously said that Qi Yao was fine. To be a little surprised, just take some shock suppressants.

Xing Ming gave the doctor a piece of silver, and the doctor's eyes lit up instantly.

The young woman outside the door wanted to enter the room to see how Qi Yao was doing, but Xing Ming cast a cold look over her, and the woman suddenly felt deeply remorseful, looked inside the door, and could only see the raised brocade quilt , I couldn't see the person under the quilt, and I felt uneasy, but I was helpless.

The wet clothes had already been taken off, Qi Yao was naked at this time, Xing Ming lifted the quilt covering his body, Qi Yao was startled for a moment, after meeting the ghost king's cold gaze, he shrank his shoulders , the end of her eyes was stained with a little blush, and the bottom of her eyes was also rippling, biting her lips and eyelids flickering.

Xing Ming stared at the man for a while, and turned his anger back to anger, but at the same time he only had endless pity and love for Qi Yao in his heart. He picked him up from the bed, carried him to behind the screen, and slowly put him into the water. As soon as he fell into the warm water, Qi Yao squinted his eyes and groaned in comfort.

There was the rustling sound of fabric rubbing in his ears, Qi Yao opened his eyes and looked forward, and saw the ghost king who was taking off his clothes.

The black robe was unbuttoned, revealing the perfect body curve inside, and the muscle lines of the arms fluctuated with his movements, like mountains.

After taking off his robe, Xing Ming bent down to take off his trousers, without any pause or delay, he removed all the clothes in three or two strokes, and what appeared in Qi Yao's pupils was a strong and fit male body that made people's throat tighten .

The water swayed, and the Ghost King, who had taken off all his clothes, also stepped into the bathtub. The bathtub was wide enough to accommodate one person, but it was obviously crowded for two people.

Under the water, their feet were touching each other, Qi Yao was deeply locked by the ghost king's possessive eyesight, and his breathing became a lot faster, he subconsciously wanted to pull his legs back, besides possessiveness, he also began to have a burning desire lust.

But before he could make a move, his left ankle suddenly couldn't move, and one hand grabbed his foot, Qi Yao took a few breaths, moved his body forward, stood up slightly, and held Xing Ming's hand. shoulders, staring directly at the other party's eyes so deep that they seemed to be able to suck a person's soul into them.

"I'm sorry to make you worry about me, don't be angry, okay?"

Qi Yao apologized in a low voice, Xing Ming wrapped his arms around his thin waist and pulled him into his arms.

Ah, Qi Yao let out a cry of pain, and the bridge of his nose slammed into Xing Ming's chest as firm as a stone. The pain forced tears to flow out of his eyes, and they kept spinning in his eyes.

Xing Ming banned Qi Yao's body, hugged him tightly in his arms, kissed and pecked Qi Yao's pink and round earlobe, and whispered softly and cruelly in his ear: "That monk's hand Touched you, I want to chop them off. I want to chain you up so no one can see you, touch you, you are mine, your body your soul, all mine."