Laid-off Judge Reemployment

This is the ritual of invoking souls, the last feast. Lu Han's hometown is remote. After thousands of years, customs have changed a long time ago. Zhang Shu may not know it. He just treats him like that based on instinct. It may be because he said before that his five senses have declined. Zhang Shu had such an idea.

Maybe the custom in my hometown is to complete the final closeness between family members. Although he was not summoned by his own blood relatives, he finally completed this ceremony after many years. Lu Han's heart is full of gratitude.

He ate the bowl of Yangchun noodles through Zhang Shu's body. The delicious and rich soup spread out in his mouth. The chewiness of the noodles and the crispness of the vegetables made him want to stop. Is this the feeling of being a human being?It's been so long, I almost forgot.

After finishing the last sip of soup, Lu Han put down the soup bowl with a sense of stillness.

"Well……"

Zhang Shu covered his lower abdomen with an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to eat so much, heh..."

Lu Han blushed all of a sudden, reflected on Zhang Shu's face, flushed, making his originally calm appearance cute.

"Ah... I was so absorbed in eating that I forgot that your appetite is so small."

"It's okay, I usually see you always eat something casually, I didn't expect it either."

"Because it's so delicious."

"Well, do you want to go back now?"

Zhang Shu stood up and stretched his waist, his stomach was round and slightly bulging, and he looked more like a pregnant woman than when he was carrying broad beans.

"Wait...can you wait for a while?"

Lu Han seemed to suddenly become nervous. Zhang Shu felt that his breathing became very short, but he was not shy. Did this feeling come from Lu Han?

"what happened?"

"Can, can I take a shower?"

"you……"

"I beg you."

Lu Han said in a coquettish tone, which made Zhang Shu's heart soften.

"Okay, where is your bathroom?"

……

The bathroom of Lu Han's house is decorated in an ancient style. Although it is a modern drainage device, it uses a traditional cypress barrel, which makes Zhang Shu feel very novel.

"Well, don't force yourself, let me do it."

Zhang Shu relaxed his body obediently, feeling an external force controlling him, Lu Han's movements were very quick, brushing the tub, turning on the valve, and turning on the hot water were almost done in one go.

"After a while, the water in the tub will be full. I use it here alone. Don't dislike it."

"No, but don't you use a courgette?"

"We have strict rules there. The master and the book boy cannot wash things together. In fact, they should not sit at the same table when eating. But now it's not so important. It's just such a private matter. It's a habit that can't be changed for a while."

"That's it."

Zhang Shu looked at the big bronze mirror in front of him, and couldn't understand Lu Han's way of thinking. The modern mercury mirror is so clear, why bother to get such a thing, but under the warm and dim light in the bathroom, The haze of the bronze mirror made everything around it ambiguous, and there was a pink atmosphere spreading.

As the temperature rose, the mirror was covered with water vapor, which gradually became unclear. Zhang Shu tentatively stretched out his fingertips, trying to draw a few strokes on it. Suddenly, his hand moved by itself. Quickly wipe off the water stains on the mirror.

He touched his neckline with his hands, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Lu Han? Lu Han, you!"

"Okay, okay?"

Deep in his heart, his voice came, timidly, with the excitement and ignorance unique to adolescent boys, Zhang Shu's panting became rapid, his body no longer resisted, allowing another soul in his body to dominate For myself, Fu Wei Shangxiang.

[river crab]

Zhang Shu resignedly wiped the smudges on the bronze mirror. In the past few ten minutes, he was always on tenterhooks, for fear that someone would break in at this time, and while being manipulated like that, he would have to listen to the surrounding voices.

Zhang Shu felt that his nerves were tense, and now he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The soreness in his waist was still there, and he couldn't help but blame Lu Han in his heart with an emotion that was almost like a baby.

"Zhang Shu, I'm sorry."

Lu Han's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Oh no, it's nothing...how are you?"

Only then did Zhang Shu discover that Lu Han could actually read his thoughts in his body, so he also saw all the messy things in his mind just now?

Zhang Shu's face was very red, thankful that the moisture in the bathroom had not dissipated, he sighed slightly, and then wiped the stains on the bronze mirror.

"Ow!"

Just when Zhang Shu was a little distracted, he suddenly heard a howling that sounded like a wild animal from Hu Gua's room.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Shu asked, fearing that Hu Gua would be unhappy again, he directly devoured his Fa Xiaoer alive.

"It's okay, that's the sound of Hugua crying." Lu Han comforted him.

"He usually sheds tears like a human being when he is sad, but when his heart hurts, he will let out this kind of beast-like howl. Maybe it's... no, it's nothing, the matter between the two of them, they can solve it by themselves .”

Cucumber see it?Lu Han thought.

Cucumber Room.

The little fox stared closely at the brutal scene in front of him.

The two of them haven't been intimate for a thousand years, and they couldn't wait to get entangled with each other as soon as they entered the room. But when Hu Gua helped Liu Ling take off his shirt in a very jerky way, he saw that his chest and abdominal muscles were covered with There were all kinds of traces of torture.

"Master, Master!"

He still called his name like a thousand years ago, threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly, the cry of the young master of the Tu Shan family resounded through the sky, frightening all kinds of beasts in the entire imperial capital, and many domestic cats and dogs lay female on the ground , startled the master.

"It's okay, Cucumber."

Liu Ling stroked his back and held him in his arms. There was a big gap between their bodies, Hu Gua was hanging on his body, and kept rubbing his small head against his chest.

"Stop howling, do you really want to call it Broken Nantianmen? It's just to scare small animals, ha..."

"So what? Why can't I do what Sister Daji can do? Damn it, anyone who dares to touch me!"

The little fox buried his head on Liu Ling's chest, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick all kinds of scars on his body.

"It doesn't hurt, you see, these things are just the birthmarks left on my body by the scars of the past when I re-entered the reincarnation and was born."

"Is it a magic whip?"

Hu Gua leaned on Liu Ling's chest, stretched out his hand to touch the birthmark like a scar, and said very distressed.

"Well, it is wishful thinking to go up to Zhuxiantai and want to come down with all beards and tails."

"Oh, why are you so determined to kill me with a sword?"

"Cucumba...you know I won't."

Liu Ling was in this position, kissing his forehead.

"Woooo."

Hu Gua cried profusely, snot and tears all over Liu Ling's body, and then left him satisfied.

"You already knew that you would meet me in this life, right? You still cosplay as someone chasing me. What's your mentality? Hmph..."

"I'm afraid you'll hit me."

"Bah! You bastard."

……

Lu Han looked at Zhang Shu who was sleeping beside him.

As soon as he entered the golden body, the broad beans rushed into Zhang Shu's stomach impatiently. He was too tired from the exhaustion of traveling all day and night and his arrogance just now, and he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Lu Han gently pulled his arm away from his neck, stuffed it with a soft pillow, got out of bed, pushed the door and went out.

The moonlight outside was like washing, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard were dancing, like clusters of souls from hell.

"Come on."

Lu Han called out softly, and several ambiguous figures immediately appeared around him, with a big Yanling hat and a Taiping waist knife, all dressed as ghost soldiers.

"Have you hired?"

"The Department of Punishment has just delivered the documents, and the mouth is very strict. It took a lot of grinding before he was willing to spit out the real thing."

"Oh?"

Lu Han did not expect that the rose gold, which looks frivolous and evil, is actually quite tough, and it is not something anyone can do to survive the mirror grinding stage.

"Tantai?"

Lu Hanmo recited the name several times. This double surname is rare. He remembered that his friend Wan Baylor once mentioned a relative's surname. This woman ordered Rose Gold and the others to do it. What is her purpose? What does Zhang Shu have to do with it?

"Has this woman not been caught yet?"

"She is a disciple of the Nine Schools. She specializes in the Qimen Dunjia technique. She is incompetent as a servant. Please forgive me, my lord."

"Forget it, since you are the descendant of Qimen Dunjia, you can even avoid the impermanence of black and white, it's not your fault."

Lu Han pondered in his heart. It seems that it is very difficult for him to find this woman who escaped without going out. Why did she suddenly have the idea of ​​breaking out of prison after so many years behind Yinshan? It must be something that happened in Yangshi, which she attaches great importance to. An accident, and what does this accident have to do with Zhang Shu.

"Lu Han?"

Zhang Shu's voice came from outside the flower shade, Lu Han waved his hands quickly, and several ghost soldiers made a sound like blowing lamps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I'm here."

Lu Han quickly went up to him, and seeing Zhang Shu wearing only pajamas, looking at him sleepily, he took off his military coat and put it on for him.

"Why don't you sleep? What are you doing standing in the wind in such a cold day?"

"Hey, it's okay, have you forgotten that I have recovered my golden body, and I don't feel so cold."

Lu Han hugged him tightly and walked back.

"Have the five senses started to decline again?"

"It's nothing, at least I have experienced it, Yangchun noodles, and..."

"Stop talking."

Zhang Shu took his hand and quickly led him into the bedroom.