the day of marrying a celestial boss

Ji Mo played with Ellie with a cat teasing stick and a ball of yarn.

It's just that his old father-like laughter and lively Ellie's beating still couldn't cover the gloom emanating from the man in the corner.

Ji Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and quarreled with him: "Didn't you say that you don't want to see the little fox's privacy without his consent? Look at how many times you have to peep at him in the past few days."

"I don't think the little demon fox will go home and hug her. Seeing the little fox being coddled by two handsome guys, Ge Rong and Guan Hao, you are asking for abuse."

He Yuan: "It's good that someone takes care of him."

"Pooh."

Ji Mo wished he could hit him with a ball of wool: "Does your heart ache when you touch it?"

"I just can't figure out what you're thinking? What's wrong with people and little foxes?"

"Anyway, it's a farewell. Six months after the last madness of the two of you, now you are saddened and depressed, and the little fox is also sad for half a year. No matter how you think about it, the former is worth it."

He Yuan didn't speak.

Jimo: "Look at me. My Ellie only has six days left. Every day, I make her the most comfortable and lovely nest, feed her her favorite food, and play her favorite game with her."

"Go back. You are here and let me look at your face every day, and I feel uncomfortable. There are not many days left in total, so let's live happily."

Just as he was talking, He Yuan's mobile phone placed on the glass table next to him rang.

Sang Bai called him.

He Yuan looked at the little white fox on the screen and clenched his hands.

Ji Mo watched anxiously: "Call me, why are your hands shaking?"

He picked up the phone and pressed answer, and put it next to He Yuan's ear involuntarily.

~

At school during the day, Sang Bai can still act like a normal person, doing what he should.

But at night, sleeping in the bedroom filled with He Yuan's faint spiritual energy, he felt an overwhelming sense of loss, and he tossed and turned sadly on the bed.

This kind of day lasted for a week.

Ge Rong finally found out what was wrong with Sang Bai.He sleeps at sunset and wakes up at sunrise, completely unaware of Sang Bai's depression every night.

Only when she woke up early did she see Sang Bai's sleepy face.

During breakfast, he purified Sang Bai and asked, "What's wrong with you, can't you sleep well at night?"

Sang Bai muttered in a low voice: "He Yuan hasn't come back for a week."

"I know."

Ge Rong said: "He said he had something to do when he was out, let me take care of you during this time."

Sang Bai was surprised: "He asked you to take care of me?"

Ge Rong nodded: "I thought you knew."

He persuaded Sang Bai in a low voice: "I think Xianjun really treats you well, why don't you tell him that your spiritual power can give life to living beings?"

"From now on, if someone is greedy for your spiritual power, he will protect you for the rest of your life with the power of Xianjun."

lifetime……

One year later, He Yuan didn't want him anymore.

Sang Bai thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't have anything to do with him at the end of the one-year period, and I don't want to cause him any trouble. I'd better keep the secret by myself."

Ge Rong couldn't believe it: "You really only have a one-year marriage contract?"

Sang Bai didn't want to continue the topic of the marriage contract, and went into the bedroom alone.

Lying on the bed, I closed my eyes for a while, and couldn't help opening them to see if there was any familiar figure returning from the recliner in front of the French window.

But all I could see were empty deck chairs basking in the sun.

The sad emotions are gradually being wronged and sad: Isn't it just that you don't want to continue to be a marriage partner with him after a year?Is it necessary to avoid him like this and not even go home? !

He turned over and picked up his phone to send a message to He Yuan:

【When will you come back? 】

deleted.

【Are you hiding on purpose, don't you want to see me? 】

deleted.

He edited a few more messages, thought about it and deleted them all.Looking at the empty screen, Sang Bai lay on the bed and wanted to cry.

The finger holding the phone slid and accidentally pressed the call button.

After the beeping sound, Sang Bai sat up in panic.He was at a loss as to whether to hang up or just keep ringing.

Until the sound of the connection was cut off, a familiar low-voltage voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello."

Short and low.

It was Heyuan's voice.

Sang Bai's heart skipped a beat, and after a week, he finally heard He Yuan's voice.

The tone is too familiar to be real.

With a sore nose, he picked up his phone and yelled out all the depressed emotions these days:

"If you don't agree, then don't agree. Is it necessary to hide from me like this?!"

"We still have a marriage contract, no matter what, we have to pass this year."

"I don't like you anymore, come back!"

After speaking, he immediately turned off his phone as if he was afraid of hearing He Yuan's trial.

However, his complexion was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and his hands and feet were so tense that he almost trembled.

He thought that if he quarreled with He Yuan so much, He Yuan would dislike him even more.

~

Ge Rong is not used to human food.

In the courtyard of the villa, the great golden morning light shines on the earth, and a thin spiritual power surrounds the surroundings.It is the best recuperation environment for flowers, plants and trees.

Seeing that Sang Bai didn't need him, Ge Rong stood in the sunny courtyard and transformed into the original shape of a banyan tree, taking root in the soil to absorb the fertile nutrients, growing lush branches and leaves to soak up the sunshine.

Pieces of emerald green banyan leaves reflect golden light, full of vitality.

Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy became intense and strong, oppressing the branches and leaves of the banyan tree to shake.

After Ge Rong sensed the arrival of the person: ...

He just wanted to enjoy the earth and sunshine after a long absence, so why did he meet He Yuan who was going home.

He Yuan looked at an extra banyan tree in the yard of his home: ...

He asked, "Where's Sang Bai?"

Ge Rong: "In the bedroom."

He added: "He won't let him in to take care of him."

He Yuan waved Ge Rong into a human form, and ordered: "Go out and buy something for Sang Bai."

After Ge Rong gave a bewildered 'oh', he had a long shopping list in his hand.

He also automatically put on a set of dark gray long trousers.

Sang Bai said that he was ugly.

In the bedroom, the depressed Sang Bai smelled He Yuan's scent.He was startled and immediately got up from the bed, and hurried into the bathroom to wipe away the tears on his face.

And cover the red eye circles with spiritual power.

When He Yuan came in, he saw a fox-eared and fox-tailed boy wearing a set of moon-white pajamas.

The young man was lying on the sunny wicker chair, writing and drawing, and when he saw He Yuan coming back, he just raised his head and smiled: "You're back? Don't worry about that phone call just now."

An ordinary, indifferent look.

There was no more nervousness and shyness in front of him before.

He looked at him as if looking at an ordinary acquaintance.

Isn't this exactly what I want?

He Yuan's fingertips hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and asked him in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"Write the countdown."

Sang Bai smiled, propped up the rattan chair with both hands and jumped in front of He Yuan, and raised the white board in his hand:

"Didn't you repay your kindness? I want to get more spiritual power from Xianjun in such a short period of time. Is it possible?"

"After all, it's impossible to meet another marriage contract like yours in the future. Will you agree?"

The little fox's smiling eyes were bright, showing a pair of sharp canine teeth, and he asked indifferently.

330 days countdown written in black pen on whiteboard.

He Yuan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "It won't be so long."

The whiteboard in Sang Bai's hand almost fell to the ground, and his tone changed: "Do you want to dissolve the marriage contract now?"

"It won't be that fast either."

He Yuan took the whiteboard and erased the time on it, and asked, "Don't you like me?"

Sang Bai: "... I don't like it anymore."

"very good."

He Yuan took two steps towards him and asked, "How do you want spiritual power?"

The condescending look down, the forceful look, the meaning in the eyes is self-evident.

Sang Bai wanted to back down, but didn't want to admit defeat.

He gritted his teeth, put his arms around He Yuan's neck, raised his head, and kissed those pursed lips.

He Yuan carried Sang Bai in his arms, and the thin and tall boy was held in his broad and powerful arms as if weightless.

Sang Bai seemed to be possessed by a demon, it was the first time that he took the initiative and boldly held He Yuan's face with both hands, kissed him, and nibbled him.Trying to invade his mouth, using the soft tip of the tongue to lick the stretched lips to suck the pure and strong spiritual power.

Neither of them knew what the other was thinking, and both suppressed several helpless emotions.They are even more reluctant to give in to each other, wanting to ask for more.The entanglement of lips and tongues is also a silent battle.

In the quiet room, the two of them breathed lightly and then heavily, water-stained swallowing sounds and sangbai leaked from the nasal cavity from time to time.

After a long time, the two stopped panting.

Sang Bai was still being hugged by He Yuan, his gaze was higher than that of He Yuan.He held He Yuan's face in both hands, looked at his lips which had been bitten wantonly by himself, and asked, "Are you not angry?"

He Yuan: "What do you think?"

Sang Bai: "Then how about...you bite it back?"

He Yuan put him on the bed, leaned over to press him down and continued to kiss.

Sang Bai wrapped her hands and feet around him, hugged him tightly, and responded to him with all her strength.Even Sang Bai, who didn't take the initiative when the desire for fq was the highest, at this moment every nerve in his body is swearing to ask for it, give it to me.

After He Yuan took off the clothes that were in the way, Sang Bai thought that he could finally see the thunder wound on He Yuan's back.

But He Yuan discovered his intention and immediately took away his vision.

There was darkness in front of Sang Bai's eyes, and his sense of touch became more sensitive and clear.

He caressed He Yuan's back, and suddenly there was an uneven feeling on the smooth and firm skin.

Sang Bai's fingers trembled: it was the injury of thunder disaster.

"Don't touch it."

As soon as He Yuan's warning sound fell, Sang Bai's hands were raised above his head and tied to the head of the bed.

"He Yuan..." Sang Bai couldn't see, couldn't touch and yelled helplessly.

He Yuan bit his lip, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you want spiritual power?"

"Well……"

The body of the demon fox who is not in the fq period is not sensitive.He looked clumsy due to dryness, his unfocused pupils were red, his eyes were moist, and his slightly parted lips squeezed out from his throat, humming in pain.

He Yuan seemed to be testing the strength of spiritual power that this body could withstand at one time, during which he fed Sang Bai two magic pills.

The strong and domineering spiritual power rolled in the unstable spiritual source, and Sang Bai was almost on the verge of losing control. He couldn't control the exploding spiritual power and knocked the murals on the wall and the mobile phone vase on the table to the ground.

And He Yuan on his body is the closest recipient.

"...will hurt you."

Sang Bai tried his best to suppress his spiritual power, his legs struggled to move forward to stay away from He Yuan, but the base of his tail was tightly held.

"Don't move around, you can't hurt me at all."

He Yuan's other hand was placed on his lower abdomen to help him operate the spiritual source, allowing this body to absorb the spiritual power that had already exceeded its capacity.

Sang Bai was almost driven crazy.He said he wanted spiritual power, but he didn't expect He Yuan to give him spiritual power in such a forceful way, which was not gentle at all.He lost control over and over again, but He Yuan kept feeding him.

Ge Rong didn't have the space to transfer, he used the stupidest way to fly to S City dozens of kilometers away to buy what Qi Heyuan asked him to buy, the sky was already dark.

After stepping into He Yuan's house sleepily, he caught the unusual smell wafting in the air of the whole house.

Ge Rong: ...

Looking at the big and small bags in his hands, he was convinced that He Yuan deliberately sent him out for a day.

While purifying the odors of the two of them, he placed the bought food, drink, and play in the living room one by one, and after leaving a message from He Yuan asking him to leave, he hid in his room to sleep and recuperate.

Sang □ □ exhausted.

After regaining his vision and the freedom of his hands, he climbed out of bed shaking his hands and feet.Just when he was about to stand up, the pain in his waist and the numbness in his legs made him almost fall to his knees.

Even though He Yuan hugged him, he put him on the bed again.

His movements were still gentle, but he never looked into Sang Bai's eyes, which prevented Sang Bai from accurately judging his emotions.

It's just that after suffering so much, Sang Bai felt that he should be more gentle.

He lifted up his clothes to show He Yuan: "I'm in pain, can you treat me?"

The whitened skin will turn red with a little rubbing.Not to mention the pair of big hands that have been holding him tightly.The large red marks in some places are appalling.

He Yuan didn't say a word, sitting beside him, the spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips brushed over the injured area, taking away the hot and dry pain with a cool and refreshing feeling.

However, Sang Bai quickly regretted it.

He should show it to He Yuan tomorrow, the red area will turn blue and purple, and it will look even more tragic.He Yuan will blame himself even more.

He thought that if he was miserable, He Yuan would feel sorry for him and be gentle to him.

He Yuan dressed him and said, "Go downstairs for dinner."

Sang Bai nestled on the bed and couldn't get up, coquettishly: "I want to eat in the bedroom, but my hands hurt too, can you feed me?"

He Yuan showed no mercy: "Go downstairs and eat."

Sang Bai stretched out his hands: "It really hurts, I really can't hold the chopsticks."

On the pair of slender and soft white wrists covered by the sleeves, there is a crimson strangle mark, probably because the marks have been tied for too long, and the marks are deep, sinking into the flesh.

Sang Bai looked aggrieved, he didn't believe that He Yuan could continue his indifferent attitude after seeing this.

"Don't touch it indiscriminately in the future." He Yuan sat down beside him again, his fingertips gently supported the strangle marks, and the tenderness disappeared little by little with his fingertips.

Sang Bai was dissatisfied in a low voice: "I didn't touch you indiscriminately. In such a situation, I can't even give you a hug."

He Yuan remained silent, and raised his eyes to look at him, with sharp eyes that could see everything clearly.

Sang Bai felt guilty: "You...you brag to me again."

He Yuan pressed his hand: "Let's go, let's go downstairs."

Sang Bai kicked his legs dissatisfied: "But, the marks haven't disappeared yet, what should I do if someone sees them?"

He Yuan glanced over: "Leave it for a while."