Sleep with the evil god

big liar

After Shen Qing fell asleep, she was still talking in her sleep unconsciously.

The evil spirit stared at Shen Qing's slightly parted cherry red lips, looked at it for a while, and then smiled.

I'll call him again tomorrow morning, lest I keep thinking about his deceit.

**

The next morning, the sun shone on Shen Qing's eyelids through the thin curtains, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and checked the time.

After seven o'clock in the morning...

It was finally a time when I could barely make it to class.

He rubbed his forehead, sat up from the bed, someone beside him immediately supported his shoulders, and handed a soft whip to his hand.

The evil god said slowly: "Qingqing, you missed me last night, so I will call you this morning, lest you fall asleep and think about my deception."

Shen Qing: "..."

He looked at the soft whip, wanting to cry but no tears.

He looked as if he had been run over by a truck, and he said that he would hang his breath when he went to class, so he didn't have the strength to hit people.

Beating people is really hard work.

But Shen Qing felt that he couldn't just admit defeat like this, he held his breath, took a soft whip in his hand, and slammed at the evil god.

As a result, the hand was lifted halfway, and the tragedy began to ache. The reason was that he kept his hands on the ground and kneeling for too long last night, and his wrist couldn't bear it.

Therefore, the whip that was supposed to fall heavily on the evil god fell lightly, like the beating of the tide in the sea.

Shen Qing: "..."

He really didn't want this, really didn't want to.

The evil god felt that the whip falling on his back was weak, so he happily put his arms around Shen Qing, bowed his head and kissed him.

"Does Qingqing like me a little too?"

Shen Qing rubbed her sore wrist, she was so sleepy that she really didn't have the strength to answer the evil god's words.

His eyes were sleepy, his mouth was pouted slightly, his cheeks were flushed like when he just woke up, his dark eyes were glowing with water, his skin was white and rosy, and his fragrance was intoxicating.

In this case, the evil god would automatically think that Shen Qing was acting like a baby.

"Qingqing." The evil god bowed his head and kissed him, "I'm so happy, I let you hit me, but you didn't make up your mind to hit me..."

Shen Qing: "..."

No, he was cruel, he was the most cruel in his life, but unfortunately his fragile body didn't cooperate, and he was also very desperate.

"Have you noticed that you are getting bolder in front of me?" The evil god asked in a low voice, "Now you dare to refute my words, even dare to hit me..."

Shen Qing thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was like this.

He touched his chest, half of the evil god's heart was still beating in his body, which gave him the courage to resist, and he was no longer so empty and desperate.

"It's all because of my husband's petting." The evil god said in a low voice, "So you should also like your husband, he treats you the best..."

Shen Qing thought about it carefully, and it seems that it is right to say that it is a "favor". After all, there is no other reason to explain what the evil god did.

He sighed and didn't want to refute, just said: "I'm going to class."

"Don't go." The evil god was like a goblin who delayed the king's court, and said, "Play with me."

"I do not."

"But you look so tired, even if you don't play with me, you can rest more."

This proposal is particularly attractive, Shen Qing now feels that the bed is like a magnet, which attracts him, this iron rock, and makes him want to lie on it regardless and have a good sleep.

But no.

He got up tenaciously, went to wash up for class, and barely stepped on the eight o'clock class bell to arrive at school.

At noon, Shen Qing was called out to eat by the evil god as usual. During the meal, the evil god answered a few phone calls rarely.

After hanging up the phone, the evil spirit said, "It's all human affairs."

Shen Qing was curious: "Then how do you deal with your affairs in the world?"

"Not much to deal with." The evil god's tone was flat, "We have very few relatives in the world, and gradually they won't care about me."

Shen Qing thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "Otherwise... it's better to do a little bit of responsibility in line with your identity."

The evil god raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he thought of, and smiled, "If Qingqing is willing to go back and meet my parents with me, I will definitely do my duty."

Shen Qing: "... What does your parents in the world have to do with me? Why did you take me with you when you went back?"

"Don't make trouble." The evil god corrected, "That's your in-laws in the world."

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"It doesn't matter." The evil god agreed, "Just stay with me."

Shen Qing felt that the evil god really didn't care about certain small things, as long as he didn't want to run away, get rid of the other party, or think about other people or things, the evil god was usually very talkative and didn't care too much.

In this way, we should be able to continue to get along.

He doesn't hate getting along with the evil god so much now, it's mostly a habit and getting familiar with the other person's character.

Maybe, one day he will like it.

He was confused before whether he would like the evil god, but maybe when he got used to it, he would gradually like that feeling.

After dinner, he received another call from He Chengfeng.

He first told the other party: "The matter of the earth-bound spirit has been resolved."

"It's something else." He Chengfeng chose his words carefully, "The evil spirits in Kunlun Mountain don't cooperate with our inquiry, can I ask you to come and help..."

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Is this important, and will the evil spirit speak?"

"Very important." He Chengfeng said bluntly: "It is related to the stability of the dragon vein."

"But my uncle and aunt are both at the Metaphysics Association." Shen Qing said, "I'm afraid that going there will cause unnecessary trouble, so I'll find someone else."

I don't know if it is because of the habit of some evil spirits, Shen Qing asked directly: "Is Pan Yi free recently, can you invite him to the Metaphysics Association to settle the matter of the evil spirits."

Cthulhu: "...he went to the other side of the earth for vacation."

In order to avoid the tragic life of going to substitute for Shen Qing several times and helping him drive.

Shen Qing sighed, and said bravely: "Okay, I'll go, but you must find a way to get my uncle and aunt away, and don't let them see it."

"sure, no problem."

He Chengfeng agreed without asking any further questions.

After listening to Shen Qing answering the phone, the evil god said dissatisfiedly: "It's that He Chengfeng again, I should ask Hades to change He Chengfeng's fate and let him die early."

Shen Qing: "...It doesn't have to be like this."

The evil god was dissatisfied: "It wasted my time again."

Shen Qing felt her sore arms and thighs, felt as if they had been emptied, and said in a low voice: "We, can we rest for a night..."

The evil god raised his eyebrows, watched Shen Qing speak hesitantly, the red lips under the brim of the hat opened and closed, and the ears were pink, and he also whispered: "Qingqing, you know, when you want me to do something, you should How to do it……"

Shen Qing closed her eyes. He felt that he had sacrificed too much for the sake of the world, from body to heart, from the inside to the outside.

"Old, husband..."

Resisting the feeling of shame, he whispered the evil god's favorite title.

"Okay, wife." The evil god responded to his words, "Listen to you, when are we going?"

Shen Qing's face was hot, very hot, hot, red like a ripe peach, with her eyes closed, her voice trembling softly, "I, I don't know..."

Why, why has he already called him wife, can it be better...

Obviously it can't be better.

He Chengfeng quickly sent the time and place, and the time was set at eight o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time when Shen Qing had no class and finished dinner.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Qing and the evil god appeared outside the Metaphysics Association on time.

He Chengfeng greeted them at the door and led them into the office area of ​​the association.

A few lights were sparsely lit in the office area of ​​the association. It was very quiet, and most people were not there.

"They went out with the president tonight." He Chengfeng took the initiative to explain, "They probably won't be back in a short time."

Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and went in with He Chengfeng.

He doesn't have the courage to come out yet, and he even thinks that he can never come out in front of his uncle and aunt for the rest of his life. After all, he and the evil god have such a long lifespan, and it's nothing to talk about decades of underground love.

He Chengfeng took them to the place where the evil spirits were held. Although the evil spirits were turned into a small one by the evil gods at that time, their aura was still there, and they still looked down on those people from the Metaphysics Association. When they saw He Chengfeng coming, they sneered, "Here again Do whatever, I said I wouldn't..."

Seeing the evil god behind He Chengfeng, the evil spirit knelt down in fright.

"You, why are you here, old man, you, have you recovered your memory?"

The evil spirit narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked down at Shen Qing's delicate white jade skin, with youthful and clean eyes, very dissatisfied with the evil spirit's words.

He actually called him an "old man"...

Although he really didn't know how long his life was, but he was still very young, and he was a good match for Shen Qing.

He sneered, and made a grabbing motion in the air, the evil spirit was directly caught by him in the air, and it was whipped on the ground for a round.

"Think about it before you talk."

The evil spirit wailed non-stop after being beaten, and really didn't know what was wrong with him.

After a few minutes, Shen Qing felt that the cry was a bit harsh, and he was always worried about whether his uncle and aunt would come back, so he took the evil god's hand and said in a low voice, "Let's hurry up."

The evil god snorted softly, threw away the evil spirit, and said directly: "If you have anything to tell the people of the Metaphysics Association honestly, if you don't say it well, you don't need to say it."

"Okay, okay, I will say everything."

After being whirled around for so long, the evil spirit didn't have any thoughts, and his mind was a little unclear, so he replied instinctively: "I listen to you and say everything, oh, I still remember you on Kunlun Mountain and this person next to you Hug together, as if still..."

Shen Qing said angrily, "Shut up."

The evil god raised his eyebrows, and directly cast a curse on the evil spirit's body, telling the other party not to say something that shouldn't be said.

But thanks to the evil spirit, he remembered the taste of drinking Shen Qing's blood a few times before.

Very sweet, he never knew that his blood could be so sweet...

He's always had something to say about it, but Shen Qing doesn't seem to like it.

The evil god twitched his Adam's apple, and was very thoughtful. He lowered his head and asked Shen Qing: "Qingqing, my husband has made this trip for you, how can you thank me?"

Shen Qing said directly: "Thank you."

"I want to be realistic." The evil spirit touched the tip of his teeth and said directly: "I want to taste your blood again..."

There was no one else in the corridor, so He Chengfeng went in to interrogate the evil spirit with a wink, and at the same time closed the door.

The evil god clasped Shen Qing's shoulders with both hands, leaned over and put his teeth on Shen Qing's collarbone.

The white and tender skin exuded a seductive fragrance, and the evil god moved his throat...

Shen Qing closed her eyes and was forced to bear all this.

A voice broke the charming atmosphere——

"Ah Qing, why are you here, you are..."