Ghosts have fairies

Back home, as soon as the door was closed, He Zhen began to pick up Qi Tong's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Tong "turned pale", covered his neckline and backed away again and again, "Are you really dazzled?"

"I didn't mess with you." With a straight face, He Zhen pulled the man over forcefully and pushed back his black sleeves.

The scratch on the forearm had already been stopped by Qi Tong's spiritual power, but it was still scary at first glance. He Zhen checked it carefully, worried that the puppet would use some forbidden technique when it hurt people .

Qi Tong didn't move, and let him watch, until the other party personally confirmed that the wound on his hand was just an ordinary wound, then he rubbed He Zhen's cheek with his knuckles, "It's really fine, don't be afraid."

But the brow of the person in front of him was still furrowed, and he refused to let go of his hand, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Qi Tong answered so quickly that He Zhen's heart was suspended in the air by his words.

Seeing the unresolved worry in the eyes of his sweetheart, Qi Tong flattened his mouth: "Hoo hoo."

He Zhen: "..."

The person in front of him obviously lost his expression control, and for a moment he didn't know which expression to put on that stunning face, Qi Tong couldn't help laughing until his shoulders twitched, but he sighed sincerely in his heart: what luck did he have to put on such a cute face? of people who become boyfriends.

After laughing for a while, seeing He Zhen staring at him and not speaking, Qi Tong's conscience and guilt came a long time ago, so he quickly hugged someone and kissed him comfortingly, "It won't hurt if I kiss He Zhen."

He Zhen sighed, carefully avoided the other party's wound, and dragged him into the master bedroom, "Have you brought any medicine?"

"I brought it, the doctor gave it to me." Qi Tong went to the cabinet next to the bed and took out a small jar of ointment, then took out the mobile phone and put it on the cabinet to charge.

He Zhen dug out the medicine box, helped him sterilize the wound, and then carefully applied the medicine to him.The ointment made by the medical officer of the underworld is actually a bit of a fuss for such a small wound, but Qi Tong didn't want to worry He Zhen, so he simply used it directly.

The ointment was colorless, and when it was applied to the wound, most of the scratches had already healed in an instant.He Zhen took a closer look, and estimated that he would be completely healed after another dose of medicine tomorrow, so he completely put his heart back in his stomach.

When he closed the medicine jar and was about to put it back to its original place, Qi Tong's phone that was charging on the cabinet suddenly lit up.He Zhen was about to lean over when his eyes fell on the message that jumped into the phone screen, it was a Yunwai letter from Po Meng.

[The painting in your bedroom was shown to the medical officer. It was also painted with the paint made from the residue of Meng Po soup. 】

[Why would someone use this kind of thing to draw He Zhen's portrait? 】

[Gods don't drink Mengpo soup, and there is no past life, so it's useless to draw. 】

……

On the other side, Qi Tong saw that He Zhen was holding the medicine pot and was still there, and rubbed over the bed in confusion, "Why are you in a daze?"

He Zhen straightened up, "What painting?"

"what?"

Qi Tong sat cross-legged on the bed with an innocent and confused expression on his face.He Zhen didn't speak, but tilted his head, motioning him to look at his mobile phone, the aura made Qi Tong inexplicably feel a sense of panic that "chatting with wild flowers on the roadside and being caught by his wife".But the conscience of heaven and earth, he is full of heart and eyes now but He Zhen is the only one.

He pretended to be calm and pulled out the charging cable, took a calm breath before unlocking the phone's lock screen.It wasn't some wild flower that popped up, it was a bombardment of information from a certain female ghost, and the other party was still outputting crazily.

Until he opened Yunwaixin's chat window and saw a new message on the top, he couldn't help but burst out saying "Fuck", this is not much better than wild flowers on the roadside...

"What painting?" He Zhen asked again after waiting patiently for him to finish scrolling through all the unread messages.

Qi Tong touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, told about the painting he got from Zongzi's father when he was a child, and finally looked at He Zhen's face with a guilty conscience.

The man pursed his lips and stared at a corner of the cabinet, with no emotion on his face, Qi Tong rubbed towards him, took him by the hand and brought him over.

"I……"

"You don't doubt me what?"

Qi Tong was taken aback, "What do you doubt about you?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm King Lingjiang's man? Stabbed you in the back?"

"Tch." Qi Tong curled his lips in disdain, but looked at him with bright eyes in the next second, "Are you suggesting that I touch porcelain?"

He Zhen chuckled, and pushed his index finger against his forehead, "Thinking about it all day long."

Qi Tong grabbed his hand and held it in his arms, "Can you stop thinking about it? How long have we been married?"

"how?"

"It's been so long." Qi Tong wagged his tail like a big dog, looking eagerly at the person in front of him, "I haven't consummated the house yet."

He Zhen's cheeks became hot, and he coughed lightly and withdrew his hand, "We'll talk about it when your hand is healed."

"It will be fine tomorrow!" Qi Tong sat up excitedly.

"Are you sure that painting is me?" He Zhen brought the topic back on track.

"Can I still not recognize my daughter-in-law?" Qi Tong suddenly found his words strange, "You haven't seen it before? It's a portrait. You're wearing moon-white clothes. It's a bit like this one, um, very Suitable for taking out for a blind date."

"I haven't seen it before. Since this painting is painted with special paint, it may be used by them to stabilize the Wannian Tomb. Take me back to the underworld to have a look some other day."

Qi Tong glanced at him quietly, seeing that his expression was calm, and he really didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded.

"What happened to the model dolls in that store just now?"

"There must be something in the store, but I'm not sure how many there are." Qi Tong said, looking at the scratch on his hand, "Let's go find Tang Cheng tomorrow."

The jump of this topic made He Zhen a little confused, "What are you looking for with Tang Cheng?"

"You'll know tomorrow." Qi Tong jumped off the bed and looked at the person in front of him expectantly, "I'm going to take a bath, shall we come together?"

Just now seeing Qi Tong injured and remembering to apply medicine to him, He Zhen remembered that they hadn't bathed yet, looked at his wound with some annoyance and asked: "I forgot, I would have known that the medicine would be given after the bath. "

"It's okay, the ointment of the underworld can make it waterproof." Qi Tong was full of other things, "Let's wash it together."

He Zhen imitated Qi Tong's appearance when he was in the heaven, and reached out to pinch his mouth, "Okay, don't say any more."

Breaking away from the other party's hand, Qi Tong shook his head with emotion. This little fairy is really clingy only when he is sick and injured, but every time he gets angry and runs away by himself, he sincerely suggested: "Baby, you can stick to me just as much on these things."

"I'm not clingy." He Zhen said nonsense solemnly, but the blush on his ears betrayed him, he turned around in a hurry, said "I'll go collect the clothes" and quickly walked out of the room.

"..."

Qi Tong stupidly stretched out a hand, watching He Zhen slipping out of front of his eyes.

Why is this man like this!Just take a shower and don't do anything, why can't you let go?

On the other side, He Zhen put away his clothes, while adjusting his breathing and calming his heartbeat.It wasn't that he couldn't let go, but he was a little nervous. Several times before, the two couldn't help taking that step in that atmosphere, but they were interrupted due to various external reasons.

But if Qi Tong directly asked this question like before, he couldn't help but feel shy.He Zhen sighed softly in his heart, and silently reflected.

When she went to the bedroom with the clothes she had put away, He Zhen discovered a strange thing—why didn't she hear Qi Tong taking a bath when she passed by the bathroom?

It wasn't until he returned to the master bedroom that the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom that came with the master bedroom.

He Zhen hugged the clothes in a daze for a while, and suddenly thought of something clearly, and couldn't help but find it funny.For a moment, the thought of teasing his boyfriend overwhelmed the shyness just now, he took out two bathrobes from the closet, went to the bathroom door and cleared his throat, "Qi Tong?"

"what happened?"

The sound was mixed with the sound of water, and then swung around the bathroom and reached He Zhen's ears. For a moment, it was as if someone was holding his hand in a place full of people's voices.

He Zhen pushed open the door, walked to the shower cubicle, and covered the glass separating them with a layer of film, only Qi Tong could be seen with his back facing the back of his head.

He tapped the glass lightly, the sound was so crisp that it was almost drowned out by the sound of water, but Qi Tong still turned his head sensitively.

Just as the man spoke in surprise, He Zhen said first: "You forgot one thing."

The teasing on the lips was abruptly interrupted by He Zhen's words, Qi Tong choked for a moment, and glanced at the shelf, did the clothes come in?

He Zhen followed his line of sight and looked at the shelf as well, leaning against the glass with a stuffy smile in his chest, "When will the water heater in the master bedroom be repaired?"

"..."

Qi Tong was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he insisted that the water heater in the master bedroom was broken more than two months ago, just to put the towel toothbrush cup and He Zhen's together.Now that he has been away from home for so long, he has long since forgotten all the lies he lied at the beginning, and reflexively walked in directly to boil the water.

"I did it to save water resources." He thought he could save it.

He Zhen narrowed his eyes, nodded with a smile, "In the same bathroom, two people wash separately, where is the saving?"

"I..." Qi Tong was about to search for vocabulary, but suddenly his voice stopped, and he looked at He Zhen with surprise.

Is this man hinting at something?

This man is implying something to him! ! !

He opened the door and the two of them pulled in. His movements were so sudden that He Zhen stumbled when he was pulled in.

The young master of the underworld who didn't want to suffer a disadvantage took him into his arms, and kissed him on the lips without waiting for anyone's reaction.

He Zhen's drenched robe stuck to his body, and the water flowed down his neck and into his collar.Qi Tong's eyes darkened, and with a light hook of his fingers, all the clothes that were in the way of the person in his arms fell on the wet ground.

Ding-dong-

The piercing sound of the doorbell pierced through layers of door panels, making Qi Tong frown impatiently, and decided to ignore it after a second of irritability.

ding dong ding dong --

"Tsk!" Qi Tong parted their lips, but the tip of his nose was still rubbing against each other's.The doorbell rang non-stop, getting more and more urgent, which made people panic.

He Zhen nudged him, "Go and have a look, in case there is something urgent."

Just as Qi Tong was about to say, "Don't worry about him!", the voice came again just as he reached his mouth.

ding dong ding dong --

"If it's not urgent, I'll send him to Wuchang to do some part-time errands."

Qi Tong pushed back his wet hair irritably, turned off the water and put on bathrobes for the two of them.

Angrily, he yanked the door towards him, Qi Tong's face was gloomy, and he was about to speak a few words.

In the eyes, Tang Cheng was holding a set of bright red wedding clothes, squatting at the door with a disheveled face.

Qi Tong glanced at him, and said coolly with his lips parted:

"If you're married, you won't accept a second room."

The author has something to say:

Brother Tong: It's been so long, and the house hasn't been consummated yet!

Me: The intensity of my overtime work must have affected the progress of the consummation orz