The demon king wants to hug me

Qin Shen took Wu Zhiyin to Danlang Peak, and flew over with his arms.

Huge golden wings, flying in the dark night sky, bright lights under the feet, twinkling stars around, like falling into the world of fairy tales, all these made Dr. Wu, who had never seen the world, screamed in shock, the howling wind Blowing his voice away, he hugged Qin Shen's neck tightly, and Qin Shen put his big hands around his buttocks and kissed his face.

With the peak of Danlang Peak in sight, Qin Shen slowed down.

"Eh? Arrived?" Wu Zhiyin asked.

"Well, behind you."

Wu Zhiyin turned his head and saw the towering mountain covered with white snow, "Oh."

"What's your expression? You don't want to go up?" Qin Shen whispered on his lips.

"No," Wu Zhiyin went back, "It was exciting to fly just now, I didn't expect to arrive so soon."

"Then hold tight." Qin Shen folded his arms inward, spread his wings wider, and hovered high in the sky with Wu Zhiyin in his arms.

"Wow——" Wu Zhiyin was excited, and his eyes opened even wider.

Everything is under their feet, a feeling he has never experienced before.

Qin Shen looked down at him, "Kiss?"

"Ah?" Wu Zhiyin went to get excited, but didn't hear clearly.

The Little Demon King didn't intend to let him hear clearly, so he kissed her directly.

Lip peak, lip angle, tongue tip, lip cavity...

The kiss above the sky is like announcing your lover to the whole world.

I don't know if it's because of the lover's kiss or because of the lack of oxygen at high altitude, or because of the lack of oxygen caused by the kiss.

Wu Zhiyin closed his eyes, his head was dizzy, just like the feeling he felt after being drunk last time, his body was limp as if it was about to melt into the thin air.

Qin Shen's lips left, Wu Zhiyin put his hands loosely on his shoulders, his whole body was relaxed, as if he had forgotten that it was only Qin Shen's arms that supported him.

"Do you want more?" Qin Shen lowered his head and asked him.

Wu Zhiyin opened his eyes, leaned over and kissed him fiercely, and waved his arms high against the wind, "No more, go to the top of the mountain."

"it is good."

With the whistling wind in his ears, Wu Zhiyin was gently placed on the top of the mountain, and Qin Shen let go of his arm when he stood firm, and handed him a slender metal bottle.

"What is this?" Wu Zhiyin took it.

"Oxygen, if you have chest tightness, take a little."

"It's so thoughtful, I didn't expect it." Wu Zhiyin opened the bottle cap, pointed at the nozzle, and took two deep breaths.He trotted to the edge of the cliff, his toes were on the edge of the cliff, and he opened his arms. The wind blew his mid-length coat into the air.

"Aren't you afraid? It's so tall." Qin Shen put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood beside Wu Zhiyin.

"What am I afraid of with you here?"

Qin Shen nodded in agreement and smiled, "Hey, do you want to sit on the clouds?"

"Sit on the clouds? Of course I want to." Wu Zhiyin's heartbeat was written in his eyes.

Qin Shen embraced him, soared into the sky, and landed leisurely on a cloud.

Wu Zhiyin sat in his arms with his back turned to him.

"Wow——" Looking at the distance where the sky and the earth meet, the stars and lights shine together, and the sky turns into an endless galaxy. All the light is just a small spot in the vast river, including him and Qin Shen.

Wu Zhiyin's eyes and mouth widened, he was too shocked to speak, "Wow——"

"Does it look good?" Qin Shen whispered into his ear and asked.

"It looks good." Wu Zhiyin grabbed the hands around his waist, "Do you come here often?"

"It's not too often, I come to see it occasionally."

"one person?"

"Well, sometimes alone, sometimes Qi Li and the others also come up." Qin Shen replied.

"I'll accompany you in the future." Wu Zhiyin leaned on Qin Shen's shoulder with the back of his head.

"Okay, come with me from now on." Qin Shen kissed his side cheek, "Is it cold?"

"A little bit." Wu Zhiyin retracted his knees.

With a sudden sound, the broad golden wings gently covered Wu Zhiyin's body, wrapping the two of them.

"Is it warm?" Qin Shen kissed Wu Zhiyin's earlobe from behind.

"Wow, this duvet is very high-end." Wu Zhiyin shouted happily.

"That's Wu Zhiyin's exclusive, the whole world can't find a second one."

After a gust of wind, the clouds swayed slightly, and the two of them seemed to be sitting in a small boat, swaying comfortably.

"Qin Shen." Wu Zhiyin turned his face, his lips touched his chin, and Qin Shen kissed him kindly.

"What did you suddenly ask me to do?" After the kiss, he looked down at Wu Zhiyin.

"I just thought of a question."

"what is the problem?"

"I am a human, you are a demon, I will die, but you will not die. I can live to be 100 years old at most, what should I do if you are the only one left after 100 years old?" Wu Zhiyin asked.

Qin Shen rubbed his chin against Wu Zhiyin's hair, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want to have someone who likes you like me to accompany you." Wu Zhiyin looked at the black shadow of the distant mountains.

"I don't want it." Qin Shen hugged him tightly.

"Then you will be very lonely." Wu Zhiyin lay relaxed in Qin Shen's arms.

Qin Shen strangled Wu Zhiyin's waist and hips, turned him around, and the two of them faced each other.

"Yinyin," Qin Shen held his shoulders, "I'm more afraid of forgetting you than being alone, and I don't allow myself to forget you. So if that time really comes, I'll be alone, and I can always miss you , not to be disturbed by others, and not to disturb others."

Wu Zhiyin looked directly into Qin Shen's eyes, the light-colored phoenix eyes were like a crystal that could penetrate people's thoughts, pure and alluring.

"Are you stupid?" Wu Zhiyin hugged him and leaned against his ear, "Qin Shen, did someone tell you that people will become stars after they die."

"The stars in the sky?" Qin Shen rubbed the back of Wu Zhiyin's head with his palm.

"Yes, I will hang there." Wu Zhiyin pointed to the very nearby sky.

Qin Shen turned his head and looked up. Small holes had been dug out in the pitch-black sky, leaking a little pale golden light. He quickly pushed him into his arms, "What nonsense? It's unlucky."

"This is something that will definitely happen in the future. It's nothing unlucky. I'll just keep watching you. If I leave and leave you alone, I will be sad. I hope someone can accompany you instead of me." Wu Zhiyin said .

"We don't want to think about things so far away, but think about what's in front of us." Qin Shen and Wu Zhiyin put their faces together, "Is there anything in particular you want to do? Is your affectionate dessert shop still open?"

"That's not my shop. I don't know anything about desserts. I've already handed them all over to my uncle." Wu Zhiyin said, "I still want to be a doctor, and watch the patients recover from the pain and regain their health. It’s very fulfilling.”

"Let me open a hospital for you." Qin Shen said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a domineering CEO you made this speech," Wu Zhiyin supported Qin Shen's shoulders, face to face, and stretched his arms to draw a circle, "This is the hospital I contracted for you, hahahaha——"

"No?" Qin Shen kissed him.

"Yes, why don't I?" Wu Zhiyin smiled, "You are an investor, and I invest in the shares with my technology. With my technology, you will surely make money without losing money."

"So confident?"

"Shouldn't I be confident?" Wu Zhiyin raised his chin high.

Qin Shen hooked the chin that was almost raised to the sky, "You are the most powerful."

"Why does it sound a bit perfunctory to me?" Wu Zhiyin's mouth twitched.

"Because I don't want you to talk anymore." Qin Shen raised his neck and blocked his lips.

Kissing and kissing, she simply lay down.

"Yinyin, do you want to watch the sunrise here? This place is close to the sun, and the moment the sun pops out is very shocking." Qin Shen hugged Wu Zhiyin, with his wings covering his body.

Wu Zhiyin twisted comfortably, "I want to see it, but let's see it next time."

"Why don't you watch it today?"

"We'll be back in a while, your body has just recovered, you need to rest and take care of yourself," Wu Zhiyin said.

"Love me so much?" Qin Shen pinched his face.

"The devil loves you." Wu Zhiyin patted his hand off, "Let's go, let's go home."

Qin Shen clenched his arms tightly and refused to let go.

"Eh? Get up. Let's go, go home, you have to take medicine once in the evening." Wu Zhiyin patted him on the shoulder.

Qin Shen pressed Wu Zhiyin into his shoulder, and whispered a word in his ear.

"I don't," Wu Zhiyin bounced up, "It's too dangerous, what should I do if I fall?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked at his feet. He is not afraid of heights. Doesn't he dare to do things on the clouds if he is not afraid of heights?The excitement is exciting, and it is even more exciting to accidentally fall to death.

Holding Qin Shen's collar tightly with both hands, "No, no, let's go."

"How could I let you fall?" Qin Shen went his own way, and began to suck his earlobe and delicate jawline...

Wu Zhiyin had nothing to do with him, even if the top of the mountain was close at hand, he couldn't go back.

Every time he raised it a little, he was pushed back by Qin Shen, and the sobs were hidden in the wind.

"Qin... Ah... Qin Shen... Qin Shen..." Wu Zhiyin couldn't find a complete sentence.

"Huh? What are you calling me?" Qin Shen grabbed him and stopped suddenly, "Say it well."

"Qin..." Wu Zhiyin was anxious, but couldn't move, "Ah... let go, let me... myself..."

"What do you call me? Huh?" Seeing Wu Zhiyin's blushing cheeks, Qin Shen felt distressed, but he wanted to hear another name so much, so he supported him with a hard heart, seeing how he couldn't get up or down, it was so charming.

"Brother..." Wu Zhiyin wanted to sit down.

"No." Qin Shen gave him a little bit, making him itch even more, "What do you call me?"

"Husband—" Wu Zhiyin burst into tears.

Qin Shen was completely satisfied, and at the same time, gave Wu Zhiyin a more moist heartbeat...

Wu Zhiyin lay on his stomach, covering Qin Shen's ear, sobbing uncontrollably, shrugging his shoulders, "Qin Shen, you're not a fucking human, you..."

Qin Shen's chest heaved violently, panting heavily, rubbing Wu Zhiyin's head.

After hugging for a while, Qin Shen cupped Wu Zhiyin's face and kissed the corners of his eyes, "Don't cry, it's a big deal that I won't bully you like this in the future."

"I'm not crying." Wu Zhiyin murmured.

"Okay, okay, I didn't cry, I didn't cry," Qin Shen smiled, "Is it fun just now?"

Wu Zhiyin wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Qin Shen hooked the corner of his mouth, and grasped Wu Zhiyin's waist again, "Then you should experience it seriously again."

end chapter

Winter is over and spring is here.The warm wind blows in the evening, and the person who blows the ground doesn't even want to move his fingers.

Qin Shen's health has long been taken care of, and he is used to living in Wu Zhiyin's house, so he has no intention of going back to his own home.

Wan Yaoyao took Qin Sandian and threw the flying saucer in the yard, while Wu Zhiyin and Qin Shen nested in the room chatting.

Just after taking a shower, Wu Zhiyin was lying on the sofa with his wet hair on his head.

Qin Shen sat beside him, gently brushing Wu Zhiyin's wet hair with one hand, and drying him with a hair dryer in the other.

Wu Zhiyin curled up her toes comfortably, raised her calves maliciously, and burrowed her feet into Qin Shen's clothes.

Qin Shen pursed his thin lips, with a smile in his unmoving eyes.

Wu Zhiyin glanced back at him, the movements of his feet were a little louder, the meaning was very obvious.

Fingers with obvious knuckles inserted into Wu Zhiyin's half-dried hair, Qin Shen nodded implyingly, "It's over."

"Did you finish blowing?" Wu Zhiyin stroked his hair, "It hasn't been blown dry yet."

"It's okay, blowing too dry will hurt your hair and cause hair loss." Qin Shen rambled.

"You're losing your hair." Wu Zhiyin patted him.

Qin Shen turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it, and wound the plug wire around the handle, deliberately slowing down his movements. While winding the wire, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhiyin, and tolerantly let his toes wander on his body.

"Tch," Wu Zhiyin turned his head back, rubbed his nose with his fingers, and muttered softly, "Just pretend, you obviously have a reaction."

After winding and plugging in the wires, Qin Shen bent down and put the hair dryer on the coffee table, grabbed Wu Zhiyin's ankles, pulled him into his arms, and made him sit on his lap with his back against his chest.

The bracelet is in front of Wu Zhiyin, the spring shirt is thin and loose, and there are channels of love everywhere.

"I didn't ask for it in the morning, so why think about it again?" Qin Shen put Wu Zhiyin's ear in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhiyin's ear tips quickly became hot, and he leaned back, looking like he was being slaughtered.

They already know each other very well, where they are sensitive/sensitive, what they like... everything is clear, better than knowing themselves.

At times like this, Qin Shen knew that Wu Zhiyin didn't listen to what he was saying, but every time he couldn't help but want to tease him.

Seeing Wu Zhiyin's grievance and begging was one of the joys of the Little Demon King's bed.

However, Wu Zhiyin has nothing to do with it, and every time he fulfills his wish, he is so provocative that he is going crazy, flushed, and wants to hold back those words that he can't say.

Those words could not be held back in the end, and Qin Shen could always force them to shout them out.

"Is our family so desperate/difficult to fill recently?" Qin Shen asked slowly.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhiyin closed his eyes, his eyelashes were moist, and his lips were glistening red, "Because spring... spring is here, ah..."

Qin Shen stepped up his horsepower, and pressed his thin lips against Wu Zhiyin's neck, "What pose do you want this time?"

Wu Zhiyin lowered his head, like a swaying boat on the surface of the lake, only um, ah, and ah were left in his mouth.

"Then I decide on my own?" Qin Shen's blood spurted even more when he was stimulated by Wu Zhiyin's appearance.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhiyin's shoulders leaked from the wide neckline, and his neck was already dripping with sweat.

"Don't bother me again after you're done, saying that I didn't ask for your consent."

"I......"

With such a posture, Qin Shen stood up holding him.

The comfort was so deep, it reached Wu Zhiyin's heart...

The qin and the cymbals are harmonious, and the dew drops the heart.

After finishing, Qin Shen carried Wu Zhiyin to the bathroom to wash again, and then carefully applied the medicine on him.

Qin Shen has always been very careful about bathing and applying medicine to Wu Zhiyin. Even if Wu Zhiyin was tired and fell asleep, he would hug him and complete these steps. He felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would hurt him.

It's also selfish, such a lovely and charming place, why don't you take good care of it?

Wu Zhiyin himself was big-hearted, and told Qin Shen that there was no need to apply the ointment every time, because he was not that delicate as a big man.

Qin Shen wiped the medicine gently with his fingers, "I'm willing to be tender with you."

"Ah—" Wu Zhiyin sighed, "I'm just a little lazy, otherwise it's not sure who will overwhelm the other."

"Do you not enjoy being suppressed by me?" Qin Shen patted his buttocks and covered the ointment.

"Enjoy it, it does." Wu Zhiyin cast a glance at Qin Shen, "But you still have a lot of room for improvement, you have to keep working hard."

"Okay, I'll ask Dr. Wu to give me more pointers in the future."

Wu Zhiyin gave him a sharp look, "I'll show you a P."

Throwing the ointment on the bedside table, the two held hands and lay side by side.

Qin Shen squeezed Wu Zhiyin's hand, kneading one finger at a time. After kneading, he grabbed his wrist and shook it in front of his eyes, "I'll go and get a ring, my hands are bare."

"I don't want it." Wu Zhiyin said.

"why?"

"When have you ever seen a doctor wearing a ring?" Wu Zhiyin cast a sideways glance at him, "It's unhygienic and inconvenient."

"You haven't gone to the hospital yet." Qin Shen continued to shake Wu Zhiyin's hand, like a toy he couldn't put it down.

"Hey, yes, when will the hospital be finished? You said it sooner than last time, and I haven't gone to see it these two days." Wu Zhiyin leaned over.

"There is still a month to finish the decoration." Qin Shen turned his head and stared at him, "What are you busy with?"

"Ah... that... I'm not busy with anything..." Wu Zhiyin avoided Qin Shen's eyes.

Qin Shen stared at him, touched his face, "Did I tell you not to talk to Ouyuan again?"

"Oh...he's half dead, why should you?" Wu Zhiyin showed a rare expression of caution, rubbing against each other.

"According to my temperament, he has no chance of half-death, do you understand?" Qin Shen propped up his upper body, condescending.

"Oh." Wu Zhiyin lowered his eyelids, not looking at Qin Shen.

"Let me tell you faintly, there are only three things, you have helped him enough before, enough, have you forgotten what you did to us?" Qin Shen snapped his chin away.

"Oh." Wu Zhiyin still lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Stubborn?" Qin Shen moved down oppressively, and stopped one centimeter away from the tip of Wu Zhiyin's nose.

"I haven't." Wu Zhiyin turned his face away.

"Nothing is best." Qin Shen kissed his forehead, grabbed his hand, and lay back down again, "Go to sleep, you are tired too."

"En." Wu Zhiyin closed his eyelids.

Qin Shen lay on his side, hugged him into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.

"You go to bed early, too." Wu Zhiyin shrank into his arms, entering the dazed state before deep sleep.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you first, and I'll get up and work after you fall asleep. Go to sleep." Qin Shen lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose.

"Well, every time I go to bed so late...it's not good for my health..."

Not long after he finished speaking, Wu Zhiyin's face was squeezed against Qin Shen's chest, and he let out a happy little snore.

The silvery moonlight outside the window shines through the window lattice, casting a layer of dreamy light on both of them...

This Friday, according to what was agreed before, Xiaofeng was going home for the weekend, and Qin Shen also rushed back from the hospital construction site ahead of schedule.

Originally, Wu Zhiyin was also in the hospital with him, but he answered a phone call halfway.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when the sound of the decoration machine was the loudest, Wu Zhiyin leaned into Qin Shen's ear and said something, then waved at him and left first.

Qin Shen didn't catch a word of what he said.

Qin Shen thought for a while, took out his phone, and asked Yi Qian to follow Wu Zhiyin...

It's past time for dinner, Wan Yaoyao finished all the dishes, put them on the table and walked out of the kitchen.

"Qin Shen, why hasn't Yinyin come back yet?" Wan Yaoyao asked, "Didn't you say you were together today?"

Qin Shen was sitting on a stone stool to answer the phone. When he heard the question, he whispered a few words into the phone and hung up, "He left halfway."

"Then you call him and ask when he will be back? How about we eat first and wait while we eat."

"En." Qin Shen agreed, took out his phone, but didn't dial, "Uncle, if you're hungry, eat first, I'll wait for him."

Wan Yaoyao glanced at him, shook her head, not daring to say more.

"Bang bang bang" there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard.

"Yo, just as I was talking, the idiot came back? I'll open the door." Wan Yaoyao walked towards the door with a round body.

Qin Shen raised his eyelids and followed him to look over.

"Grandpa Wan." Xiaofeng came in dragging a suitcase.

Qin Shen's eyes dimmed.

"Hello, little uncle." Xiaofeng grinned and waved to Qin Shen.

"Ah."

"Where's my uncle?" Xiaofeng pushed the suitcase to the corner.

"I don't know." Qin Shen replied in a muffled voice.

"Did you two quarrel?" Xiaofeng threw a stick at Qin Shen's side.

Qin Shen looked up at him.

There was anger in the eyes, and Xiaofeng's heart trembled when he saw it.

"It must be that my uncle did something wrong. I'll criticize him for you when he comes back." Xiaofeng knelt on the stone bench and lay down on the small stone table.

Qin Shen rolled his eyelids and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "What's the matter? Just tell me."

"It's nothing." Xiaofeng scratched his head.

Qin Shen glanced at him, then turned to look at a clump of green orchid grass in the corner.

Xiaofeng leaned forward and smiled unnaturally, "Little uncle——"

Qin Shen turned his head and sat with his legs crossed.

"Well, little uncle, lend me your complete collection of love letters to copy." Xiaofeng hesitated.

"What the hell?"

"Love Letter Daquan, my girlfriend is getting angry, I want to write a love letter to coax her." Xiaofeng blushed.

"Where can I find that thing for you, I don't have it." Qin Shen said.

"You didn't? It's impossible," Xiaofeng said anxiously, "It's just the one from last time, I think it's pretty good, little uncle, don't be so stingy."

"Which time and which one?" Qin Shen was confused.

"Last time, when you gave my uncle a house tree, the little note hanging on the tree, what is the one with gray temples. Where did you copy it?" Xiaofeng said.

Qin Shen touched his chin and thought for a while, "Oh, then I wrote it myself."

Xiaofeng took a breath, "Write it yourself?"

"Ah."

"Then little uncle, please write a few sentences for me, please." Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and clasped his fists.

"What are you thinking? You need someone else's help when you're in love? Write it yourself." Qin Shen ignored him.

Xiao Feng was pouting his lips to beckon him, when Wu Zhiyin opened the door and came in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qin Shen looked up.

As the dusk grew thicker, Wu Zhiyin didn't see anyone in the yard, and was closing the door gently.

"Uncle." Xiaofeng yelled loudly.

Wu Zhiyin shook his shoulders, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Turning around, he saw Qin Shen, who was staring at him.

Wu Zhiyin dodged his eyes for a moment, then jumped over with a smile on his face, "Are you all waiting for me?"

"Huh!" Qin Shen let out a deep throat, stood up, and went straight to the restaurant without looking sideways.

With a froze smile on his face, Wu Zhiyin pulled Xiaofeng and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"How do I know what's wrong with you guys arguing?" Xiaofeng whispered to Wu Zhiyin.

"We didn't quarrel." Wu Zhiyin said.

Xiaofeng looked at Wu Zhiyin with a sad face, "Even a blind person can see it. Why did you go? He waited for you here with a straight face for a long time."

"Children don't care about adults' affairs." Wu Zhiyin slapped Xiaofeng on the head.

Eat, tidy up, walk Qin at three o'clock, chat with Wan Yaoyao Xiaofeng...

When it was time to go to bed, Qin Shen didn't say a word to Wu Zhiyin.

The angry gesture was so obvious, Wu Zhiyin knew that the fact that he secretly went to see Ouyuan's doctor had been exposed again.

"Hey, do you want to take a bath?" Wu Zhiyin hugged the pajamas of the two of them and rubbed against Qin Shen.

Qin Shen sat on the sofa, and there were drawings of the hospital building on the coffee table.

Holding a marker pen, he looked down at the drawing, ignoring Wu Zhiyin.

"Hey—" Wu Zhiyin touched Qin Shen's leg with his knee, "Let's take a bath together."

Qin Shen moved a short distance to the side, refusing to touch him.

"Don't be angry, your lord has a lot." Wu Zhiyin chased after him, hugged his pajamas tightly, and walked over again.

Qin Shen was unmoved, and did not hide this time, but insisted on closing his eyes and not looking at him.

Originally, as long as Wu Zhiyin continued to be rubbed and rubbed, and said a few soft words, the little demon king's anger would be gone.

But Dr. Wu is also stubborn, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with him, so he talked about Ouyuan.

"Ouyuan is a patient. I read his examination results, and I also came up with the treatment plan. Today is his first chemotherapy. I can't go to see him? He only has more than a year to live, you say I Can you ignore him? No matter what, you have to be responsible to the patient. "

If you ignore your own words, the little demon king will not get better today.

He raised his cold eyes, rolled his eyes, grabbed the blueprint, and went downstairs with his long legs.

"Hey, you—" Wu Zhiyin looked at his upright back, "Why are you so angry?"

Wu Zhiyin took a shower by himself, changed his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

One arm was habitually put across, and the surrounding was empty, unable to sleep.

The hair was not blown by anyone, from wet to dry, the pillow was soaked in deep patches and shallow patches.

After spreading pancakes on the bed for a while, Wu Zhiyin got up with his head in a mess, and ran downstairs with a "thud thud thump", Qin Sandian followed behind him like a little brown lightning.

Qin Shen was in the study on the first floor.

Wu Zhiyin rushed into the kitchen next door, and after a while there was a sound of banging pots and pans.

Qin Shen turned his head and glanced outside the door, then continued to look at his drawings.

In the kitchen, Wu Zhiyin rolled up his sleeves, found out rice flour, sweet-scented osmanthus, and brown sugar, and based on his brief memory of watching Sister Taozi make sweet-scented osmanthus cake last time, he kneaded the dough to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Qin Shen.

I didn't bother to wear a mask, so I had to tilt my head and sneeze from time to time.

Qin Sandian scurried around at his feet.

While doing this thing that he is not good at at all, he was thinking about it.

"Dog temper, who the hell can stand you. You have the ability to never talk to me for the rest of your life."

"What did I do wrong? Is it wrong for me to save people?"

"Okay, even if I did something wrong, you can't tell me well and be cold and violent with me, Qin Shen, are you fucking in need of it?"

"I don't even need to tidy up, and I still make you sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the middle of the night, idiot!"

......

Dr. Wu's current mood was aggrieved and angry, and he felt a little bit sad for his misfortune and angry for his indisputability.

The steaming sweet-scented osmanthus cake was out of the oven, Wu Zhiyin squatted on the ground thinking about it and getting more and more angry, "I won't let you eat it." He grabbed a lump of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and threw it into his mouth, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Qin Shen, who was separated by a wall, was not in the mood to look at the drawings at all. From the moment Wu Zhiyin entered the kitchen, he closed his ears and listened to the movement next door.

When Wu Zhiyin sneezed, Qin Shen's heart trembled, and every time he sneezed, Qin Shen's heart trembled. Before he had sneezed a few times, Qin Shen threw his pen on the table, stood up abruptly, and went to see Wu Zhiyin. What the hell are you doing.

He stood and thought for a while, then sat back with a straight face, and continued to stare at the drawings, when a burst of exclamation came from the next door.

"Qin Shen, Qin Shen, Qin Shen, Qin Shen—" Wu Zhiyin's voice seemed terrified.

"What's the matter?" Qin Shen stood up vigilantly, as if springs were installed on the soles of his feet, and ran into the next kitchen in two seconds.

The sight in front of him surprised him, or more should be surprised.

Wu Zhiyin's face was sunken, and the expression on his face that seemed to be crying made Qin Shen pull him into his arms.

Trembling in his arms, Qin Shen pressed his cheek to comfort him.

"You are a silver fox, Yinyin." Qin Shen's voice changed when he saw the big snow-white and fluffy tail behind Wu Zhiyin.

"Ah?" Wu Zhiyin calmed down slowly, his thinking still stagnated, "What should I do? How can I get this back."

"Don't worry, faint," Qin Shen gently stroked his back, comforting him, "I'll teach you how to use a demon spirit."

Wu Zhiyin glanced back behind him, there was a dazzling big tail, whiter than the snow on Danlang Peak, and fluffier than the clouds there.

If this thing didn't grow on him, he would definitely find it very beautiful.

"How did you get it out?" Qin Shen asked him gently.

"I don't know." Wu Zhiyin buried his whole face in Qin Shen's shoulder, feeling inexplicably shy.

"Did you do anything just now? Something you've never done before." Qin Shen stretched out his finger and touched the tip of Xuebai's tail.

The tip of the tail is connected with his master, and shrinks shyly.

Qin Shen's mouth curled into a smile, and he reached out to touch it again.

Wu Zhiyin clutched his chest and raised his blushing face.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shen saw that his expression was wrong.

"It's itchy." Wu Zhiyin said.

"I see." Qin Shen touched his face and put it next to his ear, "Let's try a new one next time..."

"Your brain is full of yellow waste." Wu Zhiyin moved.

"Didn't you also think of it? I have two brains with the same structure." Qin Shen smiled, "Let me let you go today, go upstairs, and I will teach you to take it back."

"Yeah." Wu Zhiyin lowered his head, "I was going to make you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, do you want to eat it? There are still a few pieces left."

Osmanthus cake?Osmanthus cake!

"I ate osmanthus cake just now." Wu Zhiyin discovered the crux of the problem.

"Osmanthus cake?" Qin Shen leaned forward with a smile, pinched a piece, and put it in his mouth, "I'll make a note of it."

Wu Zhiyin went upstairs with Qin Shen's arms, and Qin Sandian squatted by the wall, paying respectful attention to their backs.

......

As the days passed by like water, more and more demons went to see Wu Zhiyin for medical treatment, and they all asked him to put the demon spirit back into his body.He recruited all the Crane Clan, as well as human doctors.

Even so, there are often insufficient staff. Dr. Wu is so tired that he can't straighten up, and he just wants to lie on the bed when he gets home every day.

Qin Shen looked at him distressed, "Yin Yin, it's all my fault, they insisted on passing that decision, now it's good, you don't even have time to accompany me."

"After this period, I'll be able to relax a bit after training all the doctors." Wu Zhiyin lay on the bed, enjoying the increasingly proficient massage techniques of the Little Demon King.

Qin Shen slowly rubbed his shoulders and neck, "Well, let's hold the wedding after you finish your work."

Wu Zhiyin turned his head, looked at him and smiled, "Are you a marriage proposal?"

"No..." Qin Shen shook his head, before he finished speaking, Wu Zhiyin continued, "Okay, I promise you."

"Why did you agree to me so easily?" Qin Shen couldn't believe it.

"I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Wu Zhiyin's words made Qin Shen's heart swell, no amount of love was enough for him, so he cupped Wu Zhiyin's face and kissed him hard.

"Am I being too sloppy? I still have to prepare a grand and important ceremony." Qin Shen suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and almost couldn't straighten his tongue.

"No need." Wu Zhiyin closed his eyes and whispered.

All the tenderness and love were drawn out by Wu Zhiyin, Qin Shen turned over and kissed him while helping him massage.

"Yinyin, I want to see your tail." Qin Shen murmured.

"You..." Wu Zhiyin gasped, "What strange hobby? No, it's a good idea."

"Is it okay, I haven't seen it for several days." Qin Shen pressed his face close to him and rubbed against it.

"Then take me to the clouds on Danlang Peak." Wu Zhiyin whispered.

Qin took a deep breath and stopped his hands.

"Hmm... go a little further." Wu Zhiyin blushed.

Qin Shen obediently pressed his shoulder blades.

"A little further down."

"Further down..."

"Further down..."

"Again... well..."

Qin Shen was willing to be seduced and teased by him, willing to love and pet him, willing to be with this person for the rest of his life.

Wu Zhiyin stumbled into this world, and was retained by a man who loved him deeply, just like him...

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The author has something to say: Thank you for being with me all the way, mua~ The next article "Kissing Immortality (Rebirth)" will not be cheated every day, please accept it!

Copywriting: Yan Xiao, the young master of the Devil's Cult, was reborn in the richest man's house in Tai City with all his memories.

The only unhappy thing is the lack of a boyfriend.

*The picky Mr. Yan rests his chin and imagines: My boyfriend must be fair and beautiful, with broad shoulders, broad shoulders and long legs, exactly the same as the previous one.

Friends of the fox looked at the portrait on the missing person notice: no one can grow up like this, unless the sun comes out from the west, be lonely!

*On a rainy night, Mr. Yan saw the person he was thinking of with his own eyes. He was a small valet driver, with fair skin, beautiful shoulders, broad shoulders and long legs, who perfectly sewed his heart.

*My boyfriend was born again?Yan Xiao was ecstatic, turned his head and touched the earlobe of the little driver, "Boyfriend, I miss you for a long time."

"Mr. Yan, please respect yourself." Xiaodai was angry.

Don't fucking call me boyfriend, it's impossible to be your boyfriend again, not even in this life.You lied to me badly in the last life, and you still want to hurt me in this life, so just stay away, Young Master Yan.

* "Rong Yu, you said that you can live forever with just one kiss, obviously not."

"If a kiss doesn't work," Rong Yu said with red eyes, "then let's try something else..."

(Only pay attention to that one person) Bright show dark pure Yan Xiao* (No one but that one person) Both beautiful and strong Rong Yu, double birth, HE.

[This article is attacking each other, please avoid lightning yourself. 】