domestic hell grinder

When the sultry warm breath approached, Yin Zhao almost didn't dare to move, until the cold lips gently touched his ears, he couldn't help but tremble slightly,

In Yin Zhao's vision, he planned to belittle Yue Ling after he was drunk.

Now it's like this... is this drunk scene still going on?Yin Zhao was very upset, after all Yue Ling hoped that he was drunk.

Even though Yin Zhao tried his best to suppress his impulse, he still couldn't help tilting his head slightly, as if he wanted to kiss Yue Ling back, but he was afraid that the gesture would break the tenderness of this moment, so he didn't turn around completely. The kiss fell naturally on his cheek.

Yin Zhao's face turned even redder after being pinched

There is also some crispy numbness.

After a gust of night wind blew past, Yue Ling's lips left immediately, as if he had been blown awake.

But Yin Zhao didn't care.He completely replaced the label of drunkenness, smiled brightly, and said in a confused voice, "You kiss me, you will be responsible."

"I'm not responsible for you after sobering up."

"You are playing a rogue."

"Correct."

Yin Zhao was simply more rascal than Yue Ling, and not only fell limply into his arms after a while, but also tightly clutched his clothes with his hands, not giving Yue Ling a chance to pull himself away.

Yue Ling didn't mean to push Yin Zhao away, but just set up a hearing barrier for him so that the sound of fireworks in the sky would not wake him up.

It's better to fall asleep, if you continue, you will be overwhelmed, Yue Ling thought.

He didn't have the intention of leaving yet, he just quietly drooped his eyes and meditated on something, until the sound of fireworks weakened a bit, he realized that it was already very late.

"Sir, we are going to make a sample." The bartender came slowly.

"Okay." Yue Ling glanced at him lightly, but the next moment his eyes were unconsciously locked on the bartender.

When Yue Ling spoke, his tone was full of disbelief: "Master."

"I'm not the boss here." The bartender and the boss obviously looked exactly the same, but they were obviously different, he smiled gently, "I'm just a drinker."

"I've heard that committee salaries are not low."

"hobby."

The change of the principal was so weird that Yue Ling had to pay more attention. He subconsciously picked up Yin Zhao's empty cup and looked at it carefully, but he didn't find anything wrong for the time being.

There was no sullenness in the boss's voice: "This wine is sold to all customers, and I won't order anything."

"There were a lot of festivals before, so I'm naturally more cautious," Yue Ling helped Yin Zhao up, "Let's go."

"Goodbye guest."

"Stop it. You gave me something to cure my friend's eyes, and I will solve the evil spirit together with you. I have settled with the committee."

"Friend?" The chief's focus was a little strange, he smiled, "A kiss is not considered a friend."

"The committee still cares about this?"

"I don't care about this, but there is a reminder that a lot of ghosts have been lost recently. The Ghost Hunting Association will have a collective action tomorrow night. Things are not peaceful in the underworld recently."

"Xiacheng's underworld has nothing to do with me."

The corner of the principal's mouth curved slightly: "Isn't the one next to you also a person from the underworld?"

The medicinal beads given by Siyuan have expired, and the ghostly aura on Yin Zhao's body began to slowly emerge.

Yue Ling's eyes changed slightly: "Why did you remind me of this?"

"Win people's hearts, you are indeed useful to Xia Cheng."

Yue Ling said nothing, just supported Yin Zhao and walked away quickly.

The next day.

When Yin Zhao woke up, his heart was empty for a while.He spent nearly half an hour recalling whether the kiss last night was real or just a false dream.

Really?If it was just a dream, I couldn't remember every word Yue Ling said.Yin Zhao finally figured this out.

An unconcealable smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yin Zhao really wanted to tell Yue Ling that all his worries would not come true, after all Yin Zhao had secretly made a decision.However, Yue Ling had to be kept from it.

Here's another plan.

But now, Yue Ling had to be lured to throw away all his worries.Yin Zhao fell into deep thought.

Yue Ling sat quietly on the sofa and didn't make a sound. Since Yin Zhao was blindfolded, Yue Ling couldn't tell whether he had woken up for the time being, but seeing his expression change several times, Yue Ling felt a little nervous Eight times.

Was he really drunk last night?Yue Ling guessed.

After a while, Yue Ling said, "Yin Zhao? Are you awake?"

Yin Zhao played another set of probing and cooperating fists: "Yue Ling, I had a very special dream last night."

Yue Ling hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Yin Zhao rested his head on his hands, and turned sideways to the direction of the voice, with a smile that even Yue Ling couldn't figure out on his lips: "It's related to you, guess what."

Yue Ling's heart skipped a beat in an instant, and he frowned and said, "I didn't do anything." After he finished speaking, he realized that his words had lost their proportions.

Yin Zhao smiled slyly: "I only said I dreamed of you, but I didn't say what you did."

Yue Ling was silent for a while, and then said: "You're sleepy."

Yin Zhao changed the subject: "Yue Ling, did I say anything strange when I was drunk?"

"What strange things a drunk can say."

"Oh, it's really a dream." Yin Zhao continued to guide Yue Ling to think about it.

Yue Ling changed the topic in time: "Just sobered up, do you have a headache?"

"Pain, pain, why don't you come and give me—"

"Sleep when it hurts, and don't talk."

Yin Zhao pursed his lips for a moment, and soon regained his interest: "Are we going out tonight?"

"No, the ghost breath on your body can't be covered up anymore, besides, the ghost hunters will come out tonight."

"Then don't go out," Yin Zhao advised, "I don't want to be sent to the auction city anymore."

"It stands to reason that ghost hunters won't wander into Ling'an's territory, but I will keep watching you tonight, and you don't want to go anywhere."

Yin Zhao was puzzled and said, "If you can know about this in advance, it means it's an official event, but I'm not under Xia Cheng's management."

Yue Ling thought for a moment, and immediately understood: "The ghost hunter who took you to the auction city last time was for profit, so this time...why did he remind me?"

"He? Who is he?"

"Yin Zhao, continue to sleep since you have a headache." After Yue Ling waved a wisp of white air towards Yin Zhao, he fell back on the bed within three seconds.

After Yue Ling made sure that even the wind could not enter the room, he left in peace.

He stood quietly outside the tavern last night for a long time, watching the head bartender working skillfully, chatting and laughing with the guests, and completely faded away from the cold and insidious appearance he had when he was on the committee.

Seems to be ok.

Ever since the incident last night, Yue Ling had been in deep thought, until Yin Zhao's sleeping face was close at hand, and he finally came back to his senses.When I found myself leaning against Yin Zhao's pillow unknowingly after I came back, I felt an indescribable complex feeling in my heart.

Yue Ling lightly lifted his head, untied the eye silk, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when checking the condition of Yin Zhao's eyes.

Finally, it is no longer gray and white dead fish eyes.

Setting a precedent is a somewhat dangerous thing. For example, when Yue Ling stared at Yin Zhao now, he felt an uncontrollable urge in vain.His eyes gradually moved down, from Yin Zhao's eyelashes all the way down to his neck, and the voice instructing him to do something in his heart became louder and louder.

The tail of Yue Ling's hair hung by Yin Zhao's ear, causing Yin Zhao to stretch out and scratch it several times while he was half asleep, but his hand was suddenly clicked by the earring.

The moment Yin Zhao opened his eyes, Yue Ling's eyes flickered, and then turned his head away.

Yin Zhao rolled his eyes and cried out, "Yue Ling, there is color in my eyes! No, I seem to be able to see! I can see the ceiling!"

Yue Ling has recovered as usual: "I said that it will be fine in two days."

"Eyes, nose, mouth," Yin Zhao happily turned his head and pointed at Yue Ling's facial features with his fingers, "I've seen them all!"

"if not?"

Although it was impulsive, it was Yin Zhao's long-planned plan. Encouraged by joy, he leaned over and kissed Yue Ling's lips.

However, only a second later, Yin Zhao quickly left the soft area while Yue Ling was in a daze.

Yue Ling was at a loss for what to do with this kiss that came and went unexpectedly.

Seeing Yue Ling stunned, Yin Zhao turned his head quickly, and finally decided——

"Yue Ling," Yin Zhao's eyes seemed to be full of water, "did I offend you just now? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was happy for a while, I... I forgot my shape, and I dare not in the future. "

I dare in the future.

In fact, Yue Ling really wanted to talk to Yin Zhao, but the smugness in his eyes already made what he said unconvincing.

But let's let it go for now, after all... Yin Zhao seems to be in a good mood.