[Zhongyingmei] Fox ancestor and sweetheart soldier

world of two people

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the curtains to the two people who are sleeping in each other's arms. The first thing Steve does when he opens his eyes is to kiss the person in his arms to wake him up.In the wet kiss, some hot breath sprayed on the sensitive neck, the ancestor opened his eyes, pressed someone's troubled head, his voice was hoarse from the morning:

"Aren't you going to exercise?"

"Exercising doesn't have to be in the morning." This was the first morning when Tang promised him to marry him. Steve was so greedy for this beauty that he was reluctant to leave, and even postponed the time for exercising.

"Then why did you wake me up so early." The old ancestor complained slightly in his tone, the bed in the early morning always makes people covetously.

"Do what should be done." Steve stared at the face close at hand, imagining how wonderful it would be to kiss the person in his arms awake every day in the future.

The anticipation in the man's eyes was so obvious that people couldn't ignore it. The ancestor looked out the window, "It's daytime."

Steve was instantly aggrieved, looking extremely disappointed, "It's been a long time since the first time..." Although he is considered an old man in age, his physical strength is completely comparable to that of a young man, even worse than that of a young man. It's all the same, and I've just started meat again, so my endurance is naturally not as good as before.What's more, my lover, why should I endure it.

"Who asked for double cultivation last time, why didn't you count that time?"

"I don't remember that time at all, it doesn't count." Speaking of this, Steve was even more aggrieved. It was said that it took three days and three nights for the two of them to come out after he went in. That was three days and three nights. No memory at all, which is really a sad thing.

On the contrary, this made the ancestor feel a little weak. The ancestor recalled the man's miserable appearance after waking up, and had to admit that the demon cultivator became crazy about that kind of thing, and not everyone could resist it.It's better not to have a memory, so as not to give birth to a psychological shadow.

"Well..., will your double cultivation make people lose their memory?" If so, Steve felt that unless necessary, he didn't want to have such a similar experience again, and he always felt bad.

"No, I was controlled by gemstones at the time, and subconsciously affected you. Normal dual cultivation would not do this." The ancestor explained with wandering eyes. The ancestor was a little hot.

"Then let's try the normal double cultivation, just as an exercise." Steve's blue eyes were full of anticipation again, thinking that this is really a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

The ancestor could no longer say no to it. A man's body really needs to make up for the loss of the last time through dual cultivation, and for the normal process of cultivation, men may not be able to practice smoothly.In this way, double cultivation is an imperative thing. Since they plan to be together for a long time, it is natural to put cultivation on the agenda as soon as possible.

Stretching out his arms and actively embracing the man's neck, Steve's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head to kiss his lips, which he couldn't kiss enough. Soon, there was a suppressed gasp.

……

Steve managed to enjoy the joy that trembled in the soul, especially when the love was strong, the spirits of the two seemed to merge into one, regardless of each other, it was too easy to sink.

Fortunately, the three demons had been sent out by the ancestors long ago, and they were euphemistically called practicing in the past, and there were only two people in the villa, so they made troubles as they wanted.Oh, no, there is also a ghost inhabiting the painting, which was selectively forgotten by the two of them.

The two of them really lived freely for a few days, without being disturbed by anyone, in fact, it was a day without shame...

Until the ancestor couldn't take it anymore, a man who had sex with meat was really unattractive, especially a strong and healthy old man.

"Let's go on a trip and take that ghost home by the way." The ancestor suggested.

"Okay, it's all up to you, where do you want to go?" Steve, who was full of food and drink, naturally had no objection.Accompanied by a loved one, Steve's brows that were always slightly frowned after thawing had already been relaxed, and there was a sour smell of love between his brows.

"Go to England first, wait until the ghost's last wish is fulfilled, then we'll see when the time comes, it doesn't matter where we go."

"I'm going to book a ticket, when do you want to leave."

"The sooner the better."

The two moved quickly to take the flight to London early the next morning. After about eight hours of flight, it was already past dinner time when the two arrived at the hotel. They had a simple dinner in the hotel's cafeteria and took a rest directly.

Early the next morning, the two brought the painting to Mowgli Square and walked around the neighborhood, but they didn't see the so-called No. 12 Mowgli Square.

"Is there really 12 Mowgli Place?" Steve wondered.

"Of course, it's just that ordinary people can't see it. There is a special group of people in Europe called wizards. They are distinct from ordinary people. They seem to live in one place, but they are actually another world." The ancestor was holding hands, and the two People are like tourists who come to visit, walking slowly, and passers-by pay more or less attention from time to time.

"I found it." A door covered with scratches and painted in black paint appeared in front of my eyes. The outer wall was old and dirty, with a large piece of peeling wall exposed, and the windows were filthy, which still couldn't block the ancient and mysterious atmosphere of the house. .

Steve felt a chill in front of his eyes, and a five-story mansion appeared in front of him.

The silver doorknob was in the shape of a large coiled snake. There was no keyhole or letterbox on the door, but a bell.The ancestor pulled Steve forward and rang the doorbell.

The ear-piercing bell rang, and a terrifying and sharp female voice came out. Along with the female voice, more and more screams came and went, making people's brains thump.

"It's really noisy, is everyone in your family so noisy?" The ancestor picked out his ears and cast a silence technique, the screams that just wished to make people faint stopped abruptly.

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't even know what generation the Black family is, and who is the current heir." Phineas Black hesitated facing the home that was close at hand.When he was young and energetic, he didn't think it was unacceptable to be expelled from the family. He even took pride in sticking to his self-belief. Phineas didn't feel any concern for his ancestral home until the moment he died. After turning into a soul state, he realized that this incident has become his lifelong regret.

"My own door, you should know how to get in." The ancestor released Phineas from the painting, and brought the ghost here to complete the task. As for whether he left or stayed, the ancestor didn't care. I have no interest in coming in as a guest.

"I can't get in. The Loyalty Curse has been cast here, and only the Secret Keeper can get in." Seeing the ancestral house he was thinking about, Phineas felt that he didn't have to go in, after all, he was a person who had been expelled. , The Black family has never welcomed delisted people.It's just seeing the former mansion turn into such a dilapidated and dirty look, thinking that the most noble and ancient pure wizard family Black has no successors, which makes the ancestral house dilapidated like this.

"It's really troublesome." Obviously wanting to go in, but hesitating at the door, the ancestor stretched out his hand and directly broke the magic on the door, and the old black wooden door creaked open.

There are similarities between magic and spells to a certain extent, but spells can be cast at will in an instant after being practiced to a certain extent, unlike magic, which requires chanting a lengthy incantation, which is inevitable even for the most powerful wizard. needs time.But when it came to the realm of the ancestors, it was only a matter of raising one's hand.

What greets the eye is a long corridor with peeling wallpaper on the walls, worn carpets, gas lamps and a cobweb-shaped chandelier and chandelier in the shape of a large snake, all showing the dilapidation of the house.

Phineas watched in a daze as the familiar furnishings turned into what they are now. The inside of the door seemed to be more decadent than the outside, and he finally accepted the fact that the glory of the past was gone forever.

On the wall of the corridor are some portraits that have been darkened due to the passage of time. The people in the portraits are either panicked, curious, shocked, or anxiously sticking their heads out, wanting to see the powerful road outside the door. Who does the breath come from.Because of the silence technique, his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

Most notable was a large portrait draped behind a moth-eaten and moldy curtain, a curtain, or rather a rag.Without the heavy curtains to cover it, the old lady in the portrait has yellow skin, drooling, wearing a black pointed hat, her eyes are rolling around, her face looks more ferocious because of her anger, and she is spitting all kinds of things desperately. This kind of insulting words, but they are all invisible.

The ancestor, however, became interested in this woman with a mean face and sharp words, and pulled Steve into the door, breaking the old lady's prohibition by the way.

"Where did the bastard come from, dare to defile my ancestor's house, why don't you get out quickly."

Such rude words made the always good-tempered Steve couldn't help frowning.

"This is your ancestor, are you so rude to him?"

The old lady's eyes finally shifted to Phineas, who had a complicated face since entering the door, felt the same blood, and realized which ancestor who was removed from the list.

This old lady is Mrs. Black, the mistress of the house, a member of the Black family traditionalists who believe that only pure-blood wizards are worthy of respect, and pure-blood is above all else.Because the eldest son, Sirius, did not agree with the division of blood components and supported Muggles, he directly deprived him of his inheritance rights and removed him from his name.Seeing the expelled Phineas now, even if the other party was her ancestor, Mrs. Black would not be as polite as she should be.

"Those who have been delisted are the shame and stain of the Black family. Get out, get out, you are not welcome here."

She is really a stubborn old lady. The ancestor shook his head, not planning to meddle in other people's internal affairs, and didn't even respond to the insults when he saw the righteous master?

"I want to go to the fifth floor. I have something for you." Phineas finally said.

Faced with Phineas' earnest gaze, the ancestor couldn't refuse, so he went up to the fifth floor together.

The spacious room can vaguely see the luxury of the past.

"The fifth brick from the bottom on the left side of the fireplace." Phineas motioned the old man to remove the brick.

Steve took the initiative to step forward, and sure enough it was a loose brick. He pulled it lightly, revealing a small space, and reached out to take out a palm-sized box.

"I got it by accident when I was young, and I haven't been able to open it. Now I'm going to where I should go and give it to you." Phineas' figure dissipated little by little.

As for the other party's choice, the ancestor would not want to interfere too much.

At night, the two of them lay on the bed after washing. The ancestor looked at the simple and dark box beside the bed, and flipped it around in his hand.

"It's nothing special, why can't you open it?" As soon as the words fell, the old ancestor opened the box easily, and before he could see what was inside, the two people on the bed disappeared.