domestic hell grinder

Yue Ling didn't sleep on the spacious big bed, but was lying on the sofa covered with a small blanket. At a certain moment, when he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the side, he could only hang down.

It wasn't until a crispy touch came from the ankle to the knee that the tranquility of the night was broken - only for a moment, Yue Ling had stretched out his hand to clamp the neck of the person riding on him.

"Ahem, Yue Ling, you are a domestic violence!"

Yue Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands with slightly bruised veins suddenly let go: "Why are you back?"

Yin Zhao casually pulled out the pillow from the sofa, covered Yue Ling's face directly, and pressed it hard: "Formal employees can come out after get off work, I came here as soon as possible, but as soon as I came up, you pinched me The neck is deadly."

The person under the pillow just didn't make a sound, Yin Zhao was so frightened that he thought he had passed out and quickly threw the pillow away: "Yue Ling, Yue Ling!"

Dark and gloomy eyes were silently watching him.

"You can't play dead." Yin Zhao said seriously.

Suddenly, Yin Zhao's body froze—Yue Ling's hand on his waist slowly moved down at some point, and finally settled outside the slightly protruding trouser pocket. Before Yin Zhao could react, Yue Ling He had already drawn out the pocketknife neatly.

Yue Ling flicked the jackknife away with one hand, and frowned slightly when he saw the blood on it. After a while, he turned the knife back with his fingers and put it back in Yin Zhao's trouser pocket: "Remember to wash it tomorrow."

Yin Zhao was startled: "This...I..."

"Did you come back because you were afraid?"

Yin Zhao was riding on Yue Ling's body before, but now he simply sat on his lap, and slowly explained what happened tonight.

Yue Ling frowned: "Has no one reminded you of this? I thought you had been in the underworld for two years, so you knew."

"The judge told me to pay attention to the time before leaving get off work, but I don't know what it is. Why did the officials know that there are these things in the middle of the night, but they don't do anything?"

"If you want to maintain the superficial peace of the underworld, you can't kill everything that goes against it. After all, they belong to the underworld."

"You mean it was negotiated? During the day it belongs to Yunfeng and the others, but at midnight it's the other way around?"

"You may think so."

Yin Zhao thought that Yue Ling couldn't see his hesitation in the dark of night, but unexpectedly he asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I think the person who saved me had squinted eyes."

"Mimi—" Yue Ling paused, "Since he doesn't want you to know, then we don't know."

"Well, I can't guess his mind."

"you come down."

"what?"

Yue Ling arched his right leg, causing Yin Zhao to suddenly lose his balance. He fell down instantly and collided with his forehead.

"Zi——" Yin Zhao pressed his red forehead with one hand, and grabbed the collar of his pajamas with the other: "Don't be so impatient, take your time."

"I have numb legs, you go down first."

"Sit comfortably."

Yue Ling suddenly raised his hand to cover the back of his neck, and pressed it closer to him with a little force, his eyes turned on his cheek: "Your face hasn't been washed clean." There was still a slight residual sweet creamy smell.

"Of course you wipe it, and you wash it."

"...I'm so lazy, go away."

Yin Zhao said with a smile: "You are the one who knocked me down, where are you going? Below you?"

"Isn't it always the case?"

"Okay," Yin Zhao just wanted to kiss, but suddenly stopped, "Well, the working hours in the underworld are a bit early."

"You want me to wake up with Sunrise and send you back?"

Yin Zhao nodded solemnly: "You are worthy of a great responsibility."

"what--"

Naturally, he was kicked down by Yue Ling.

Sunshine in the early morning was already lazy, but Yue Ling was even more lazy than him. He didn't even open his eyes when he was walking.Yin Zhao dragged him forward with difficulty, while worrying about being late, he endured the sidelong glances of everyone in the underworld.Yin Zhao didn't need to look carefully to know that there were different meanings in their eyes.

Yin Zhao thought last night that Yue Ling would at most put himself out of the car and leave, but he didn't expect that he would join hands with him in a high-profile way, although he didn't look sober.

The judge's face turned green when he saw it, and his tone was faintly angry: "Yue Ling has resigned, and I can't control him. But Yin Zhao, you are my subordinate now, how dare you bring people in during working hours so ostentatiously? "

Yin Zhao smiled wryly: "He won't wake up, so he can't throw it outside, right? Or I can find a place for him to rest and work by himself?"

"It should be so!"

After Yin Zhao sighed and put him on the chair aside, he continued to check the information given by the judge. When he was quietly distracted to look at Yue Ling, he found that his silver hair hanging down almost completely covered his face, so he gave up. After doing this, he turned to glance at the judge.

Oh, the judge is also glancing at Yue Ling from the corner of his eye.Yin Zhao pondered for a moment, then turned to the judge and said, "Why are the sentences reduced?"

The judge suddenly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said, "One is that the underworld is redundant, and the other is that the standard of punishment is often changed. The purpose of punishment is to make people regret their bad behavior in life. If it has already been reached, there is no need to worry about the number of years."

"What counts as repentance?"

"Someone like you must not be."

Yin Zhao stopped what he was doing: "What am I doing?"

"Yue Ling can let you fall out of the reincarnation path by virtue of the illusion, which proves that even if you do it again, you will still do the same thing. There is nothing to blame morally, but it is a big mistake according to the law."

Obviously no memory, Yin Zhao felt a little pain in his heart, he condensed: "So I ask you what I did? Did it kill someone?"

"I'm under no obligation to tell you this, and it's even more against the rules."

"Jiu Chao said that when my record was still in the judge's book, you were persuaded by him to commute my sentence, so it seems that the rules are not always ranked first."

"He came to argue with me about this behavior, and it has nothing to do with the offender," the judge said with displeasure in his eyes. "To be precise, he deceived me. First, he used the reason for the debate to talk about this matter. I was led by his rhythm." Going forward, it is inevitable to make poor decisions.”

"..." Yin Guangming's bright eyes were full of deceit, "Why do you have to do with me every time you make improper decisions or even wrong decisions?"

"There is an aura between people. My aura and yours are just opposite, but I accidentally brought it to work."

Yin Zhao shifted his gaze to Yue Ling, looked at him carefully, and when he confirmed that he was still in a coma, he turned to the judge with a complicated tone of voice: "Is it just the aura? It has nothing to do with Yue Ling?"

The judge actually smiled, but the smile was a bit chilling: "I have flirted with Yue Ling for decades, and we have gone through storms together, so I really don't need you, a scheming vassal, to ask me what I think of him. "

"Trying my best," Yin Zhao thought about these words, and smiled, "I did put in a lot of effort on the road to becoming Yue Ling's lover, and I will try my best to like him more in the future," Yin Zhao said. Instead, he said to himself, "No, there is no progress."

The judge withdrew his smile: "It won't take two months, you will leave tomorrow, and you will be issued the certificate to the Public Security Bureau, as long as you don't let me see you."

"I don't dare to make an inch of it with Hades, he's already loose enough."

The judge folded his hands in front of him and leaned back in his chair: "Stay for a long time, be careful to know things you shouldn't know."

"I don't mind knowing what happened to me when I was alive."

"Why don't you ask Yue Ling, he knows everything you've done and sees it."

Yin Zhao trembled imperceptibly.

Yeah, the messy, ugly side...he knew it.

Yin Zhao was suddenly a little uneasy, subconsciously looked at the sleeping man, and when he bumped into his deep pupils, he really shuddered: "When did you wake up?"

"When you said you couldn't advance," Yue Ling said slowly, "I wanted to talk, but I couldn't find a space to interject when you left and right."

Yin Zhao calmed down now, and gave Yue Ling a bright smile.Just listen to it, anyway, he has never been stingy about expressing his love for Yue Ling.

Yue Ling nodded slightly to Yin Zhao, then turned to the judge and said, "I remember that you didn't desert at work before, why are you being taken away by him today?"

"So can you keep an eye on him?"

"The mouth grows on him, and I can't control it. Besides, some people talk too much."

The judge said in a deep voice, "As expected, you will be partial."

"of course."