Laid-off Judge Reemployment

"Lu Han!"

Zhang Shu jumped up from the bed.

The slightly old solid wood double bed that had been with him for many years was unbearable and creaked in dissatisfaction.

Lu Han was sleeping very close to him, and when he heard the sound, he woke up immediately.

His complexion was not very good, he was still handsome, but very pale, looking exhausted.

Zhang Shu hugged him tightly, touched his back, his shoulders and neck over and over again, even held his face in his hands, and examined him carefully.

He was very afraid that this was another dream. He had just gained a sliver of peace, but in an instant he was about to be drawn into a more dangerous situation.

"I'm back, Zhang Shu."

Lu Han's voice sounded a little hoarse, his eyes were sunken, and his body was covered with wind and frost that could be felt, as if he was a sleepless traveler who was running around among the world of mortals.

"Don't be afraid, you're fine."

Lu Han put his hand on Zhang Shu's lightly opened lips, shook his head, and signaled him not to get excited.

"The broad bean is fine, it's asleep."

Lu Han tilted his head under the bed, and Zhang Shu noticed that the place where the Arhat bed was originally placed was empty, only the flying scroll painted by Lu Han with his willpower was left, but the scroll had been damaged a lot, and the celestial maiden scattered flowers on it They have all become mottled and incomplete, and their delicate beauty is being lost, making them appear thin and desolate.

"If it weren't for this painting, the grudge might have spread faster."

It was only at this time that he really relaxed and hugged Zhang Shu's body.

It was completely different from the previous intimacy, he almost forced him to lie on the bed, covered his body, and tightly hugged his weak and slender body after nearly a week of torture.

One of his hands grabbed Zhang Shu's wrist and pressed it against the pillow, making his upper body almost immobile. He kissed him deeply over and over again, not paying any attention to the bewildered expression of his lover below him.

"Do not……"

Lu Han didn't give him a chance to breathe, his hot lips ruthlessly occupied his mouth, his free hand even penetrated into his clothes, caressing him almost lightly, he made him into a mess, Panting violently, there was almost an illusion of being insulted.

If the man on his body is not Lu Han, he will feel disgusted and angry, and will use his martial arts to hurt the other party, and fight back his defilement in a manly way.

But now, Zhang Shu's feeling is very vague. He can't understand why he wants to please himself in such a rough way, but he trusts him wholeheartedly, and can even relax his body to accept his lust. He feels that the current situation It was very embarrassing, but under such a messy feeling, one could clearly feel a kind of obscene pleasure deep in the skin.

"Ah……"

The uncontrollable rising tone proved to the other party his youthfulness and chastity.

Zhang Shu finally stopped resisting, his body obeyed, and became full of vitality under Lu Han's coercion. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were moist, and he was obviously ready for something, but Lu Han was at this moment. Let go of him.

He no longer pressed his hand, instead of forcing him just now, he gently put his arms around his shoulders and covered him, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was crying.

Zhang Shu stood there in a daze, with his arms powerlessly resting on his shoulders. After a while, he finally hugged him tightly. He probably understood his behavior.

He has always been a man who is not good at words, and he will be like this when his mental tension reaches a certain limit.Those kisses and touches with a sense of compulsion made Zhang Shu's body alive. It was he who tirelessly confirmed his life over and over again. He needed to know that this highly reactive body under him was alive.

Zhang Shu touched Lu Han's hand. His left hand was wrapped with a bandage. The golden body seemed to be broken and needed to be fixed again. The one he hit with the head of Huanxi Buddha just now should be Lu Han's hand. His extreme behavior frightened him. Is he afraid of giving up his life?

He stroked the man who was still trembling. He said that he had no tears. If he wants to cry but has no tears, that is what he is like now. Only he can relieve the pain that cannot be vented.

"Shh..."

Zhang Shu kissed his ear, as if coaxing a child, and said softly.

"I'm here, Lu Han, Lu Han."

……

They spent the whole afternoon in bed together.

After Lu Han's emotions were appeased, he became shy and disciplined again. He didn't do anything more violent, but kept kissing him, sometimes begging him to untie his clothes and let him see his body, sometimes I can't help touching and kissing, but I'm never as bold as before.

Zhang Shu knew that he and Broadou were safe, so he didn't want to think about that dangerous thing for now, he just wanted to stay with Lu Han like this for as long as possible.

Buckle up!

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that the two of them realized that so much time had passed and the room was already dark, and neither of them thought of turning on the lights.

"Zhang Shu...you hide first and put on your clothes."

They were obviously a couple in a relationship, but Lu Han seemed to have done something wrong, his face flushed like a tomato scalded with boiling water, he tucked his feathers tightly, and buried Zhang Shu's whole body before he went down. Get out of bed to answer the door.

"No, boss."

Hugua hugged the broad bean with a face full of bitterness and hatred, and its little paws still patted his face, twisting its body vigorously.

"You asked me to take care of the young master. I thought it would only be a while, and you are too capable of tossing around..."

The little fox stretched his neck and looked into the room. He didn't turn on the light, and was drowsy. He could vaguely see a human-shaped thing wriggling in the feather quilt on the bed.

"A home run?"

"Go and go..."

Lu Han blushed, and gestured a "two".

"The boss is handsome! The boss is mighty!"

Cucumber held the broad beans in his arms and shook them.

"Young master, look how brave your father is!"

"Ah!"

Broad Dou's small face wrinkled up, staring at Lu Han with revolutionary anger, it bit its pink lips, twisted its small body vigorously, broke free from Hugua's hand, and rushed to the bed past.

"Ah?"

The broad beans flew around the bulge in the bed twice, but couldn't find a place to get in. A few big question marks appeared in his little head, his little face wrinkled, and he was about to cry.

"Fava beans, come here."

The feathers were lifted from the inside, Zhang Shu obviously just got dressed, the pajamas were hanging messily on his body, and one of the buttons was buttoned wrongly.

"Pfft!"

Broad bean saw Zhang Shu, and rushed towards him very affectionately, almost without a pause, and got into his lower abdomen all at once.

"Broad beans! Lu Han... it?"

"It's okay, your body is fine now, the broad beans are safe, but..."

Lu Han glanced at Hu Gua, who patted his chest and nodded.

"Don't worry, boss, I sent the things back to Baozhai, and sent ghost soldiers to guard them. They won't be demons."

"Ah."

Lu Han nodded, went back to Zhang Shu and sat down, stretched out his hand to re-button him.

"I suspect that this incident is not caused by ordinary cultural relics, but rather premeditated."

"How to say?"

Zhang Shu immediately sat up straight and listened carefully. It was about the safety of broad beans, and he didn't want to let go of any clues.

"It stands to reason that if ordinary cultural objects and antiques contain evil spirits, once I come into contact with them, I can immediately feel them."

Lu Han looked at the place where the arhat bed was originally placed, it was empty, and his eyes became confused.

"This arhat bed was sent to the exhibition when Lao Zhang was still alive. Because the autumn auction has passed, it was delayed until this year's spring auction. I haven't touched it during the period, so it's not surprising. It's just that we have been sleeping in it since then. Above, it is impossible not to feel such a strong resentment."

He looked at the background wall, and the picture scroll he drew was almost eaten away, which showed the great resentment hidden on the Arhat's bed.

"This may be because someone secretly used some means to hide the resentment on Luohan's bed. I was able to suppress it when I slept on it before, but once I left, you were immediately entangled by it."

"The owner of the bed? Resentment..."

Zhang Shu tried hard to recall his dream, by the way, could that golden body be him?

"No way……"

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"The owner of this bed...should not be, he is...a Bodhisattva, a god, can he harm people?"

"That depends on what kind of god it is, or maybe, he wasn't a god in the first place, but just a person who was treated as a victim."

Lu Han narrowed his eyes and said.He had spied Zhang Shu's dream just now, and his experience in the dream should be the last scene of the righteous master who entangled him before his death.

The imprisoned golden body has life and consciousness, but cannot move, and cannot even call for help. The sea of ​​lights burning in front of the Buddha is the offering of those hypocritical believers who put their dirty desires on him, and they are burning. Eating and nibbling at his golden-sealed body.

If this Bodhisattva was forced to sit down and ascend to heaven, then everything can be explained, but the way of thinking of evil spirits is very direct, they don't have much emotion and resourcefulness of living people, the more dangerous they are The more dead ghosts are like this, they just rely on their powerful grievances to kill people and find disaster stars who can replace them to serve their sentences in the underworld, so that they can re-enter reincarnation.

So, who is the person who tried to conceal the hostility of the Arhat bed and wanted to put Zhang Shu to death?

Could it be him?Zhang Xuewen?

……

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"I told you, I don't know anything!"

Zhang Xuewen's voice was almost screaming, he couldn't even recognize that the handsome man in scarlet robe and jade belt in front of him was the fellow who had teased him last time.

Beside him was a fox that was taller than the average human being, and behind him was a gloomy pawn, with a blue face and fangs, showing the appearance of a ghost.

"Lu Han, you want to kill my queen?"

The life door with the seal of the judge behind him was opened, and a young and cold voice came.

"Zhang Tingshu, don't hinder me."

"Lu Han, I'm the active prime minister, and I don't even pay attention to Yuntai Lingyan Pavilion, so what is the procuratorial department?"

"What about the prime minister?"

Lu Han turned around and stared at him ghostly.

"Don't you have anyone you value?"