Jinwuzang charming boy

Qin Huanshui would go home once a month.

Going back this time, his mother told him as soon as he entered the door that there was a new neighbor next door to his house. His wife came to visit her with her things, knowing that she lived alone and her son didn't come home often, so she would visit her from time to time... The head of the house is handsome, and the wife is also a great beauty. If it wasn't for the two of them I feel affectionate when I wake up, I really want to promise Qin Huanshui his second uncle's daughter to balabala...

Qin Huanshui felt a little strange when he heard it... They may not be a good place to live here. According to his mother, that family is either rich or expensive. How could they live in his neighbors?

Qin Huanshui was really startled when he saw the things sent by that family, and walked out without saying a word, his mother was still muttering by herself in the back——

"...that's really a good man...it's a pity that Junsheng, who looks to be in his twenties, has gray hair...it's a pity..."

Although I already had some guesses in my heart, when Qin Huanshui really saw the "loving" young couple next door, he still frightened himself a bit——

... Isn't that big beauty who was pressed against the wall with a red face belonged to his shopkeeper? !

The finger that accidentally knocked on the door immediately retracted, and Qin Huanshui looked blindly at the sight of the two people: "..."

The head of the legendary "He He Le Le" turned around with a smile on his face, not hiding the danger at all: "...Is there something wrong?"

Qin Huanshui couldn't help shivering.

...After a few years, I haven't seen each other, but the boss's husband is still very powerful, hehe...

Seeing that Qin Huanshui didn't respond, the man with white hair and shawl turned his face away with a smile. By the way, he reached out and pulled back the beauty in plain dress with his chin in his arms: "...Call 'Husband' again?"

Qin Huanshui was startled.

...I haven't seen you for a few years, but the boss has turned into a slave?

But the beautiful "woman" still had no ups and downs in her voice, "Qin Huanshui is not considered an outsider, I don't need to call him that in front of him."

The obvious meaning of explanation was conveyed to Qin Huanshui, who had the same expression as before.

"Your wife is and can only be me, Gillian."

The fingers pinching the chin suddenly tightened, but not necessarily with much force, the white-haired man leaned down, a little bit closer to the light-colored lips of the man in his arms, but stopped a few inches away——

"...Kiss me, Gillian."

"..."

Chen Xiaojiao, who had become accustomed to someone's hooliganism, was expressionless, but because of the presence of a certain bystander, her complexion was slightly pink, her delicate and beautiful chin was slightly raised, and she fell on it accurately.

Qin Huanshui, who was completely ignored, silently and automatically lowered his sense of existence.

This kiss lasted by no means for a short time, and at the end Chen Xiaojiao was a little annoyed and a little funny - his Archer was like a child, and his desire to show possession in front of others was always particularly strong.

As a person who has died twice, Chen Xiaojiao actually doesn't pay much attention to other people's opinions. Seeing the man who said he was one-sided and decisive in killing in court now looked like a child, she couldn't help but playfully teased her thought.

He turned his face sideways, allowing the man to kiss downwards, but he leaned close to the man's ear, lowered his voice and let out his voice, his pretentiously ambiguous tone seemed to have a small hook——

"Archer... Husband..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Xiaojiao's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Chen Xiaojiao, who was about to watch the play, froze, thinking that what she should do was to stay away from danger immediately, but it was a pity that before his body could catch up with his brain's reaction, he was suddenly picked up by the person in front of him.

"...waiting outside the door."

The man suppressed the dark emotions in his eyes, and his voice was no longer as calm as before.

Qin Huanshui at the door stared blankly at this scene for a long time, until the man's eyes turned over with almost real evil intent, he realized that it was him who said it, bowed his head in a hurry, nodded, closed the door and retreated out.

After reaching the door, Qin Huanshui realized with a blushing face——

... How many years has His Highness the Son of God been on the throne, and this concentration →_→?

After a while, before the redness on Qin Huanshui's face faded, there were creaking tables and chairs, someone's whispering and his boss's suppressed groaning from inside the door——

"...call me 'husband' again... listen...brother..."

"...No—uh——"

"...Really not called?"

"No...don't...um..."

"……not called?"

"...I—ah...husband, husband...jun..."

"My brother's voice is too low, I can't hear..."

"...You bastard—ah——"

……

……

Qin Huanshui covered his face and ran away.

...It's because his concentration is too weak, and he really can't stand guard.

But to be honest, the voice of his boss is really charming.

When he returned to his own home, Qin Huanshui's face was flushed, and he always felt that he could still hear the faint weeping sound from the next door, just in time for his mother to go out muttering...

"...Everything in this house is good, but the tables, chairs and sofas need to be replaced, and it's not a good idea to make frequent noises..."

"..."

Qin Huanshui blushed expressionlessly.