Gods and Ghosts Have Arranged Home Alone

Chapter 11 Big Bugs Help

The big bug stretched out its tentacles and crawled hard. It looked like it was going to sneak attack, but the speed was too slow. Ye Cheng chatted with the little boy until his saliva dried up, and the big bug only moved less than half a meter.

According to its speed to steal lotus root, at least until the next morning.

Ye Cheng was really worried about it, picked up a piece of lotus root and put it in front of it, the big bug tried to speed up, its tentacles touched the lotus root, Ye Cheng, that bastard, moved the lotus root away again.

My favorite lotus root was close in front of me, but I could barely reach it, so the big bug spat at Ye Cheng angrily.

Ye Cheng wiped his face and passed the lotus root over. The big worm finally got his wish, and ate the lotus root happily.

"There are more here." Ye Cheng opened the lunch box to show it, and asked it, "Do you still want it?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Cheng thought it was too ridiculous, does the big bug have eyes?Do you have ears?Besides, can it understand human speech?

Unexpectedly, the big bug raised its tentacles towards him.

Ye Cheng thought for a while and said, "Congchong, I need your help with something. I'm sick. Can you cure me?"

Ye Cheng pulled up his sleeves, revealing the purple scar.

The big bug reached out to its tentacles and licked it.

"I have it too." Ye Cheng picked up his clothes and showed it.

The area covered by the corpse spots was getting bigger and bigger, but the purple spots on the thighs that had been licked by insects did not spread.

The saliva of the big bug has healing ingredients. Although he doesn't know what kind of creature it is, it looks harmless to humans and animals. Ye Cheng decided to take it back for research.

The little boy touched it: "Come with us? When we have lotus root at home, Dad can take it off and add it to you. Dad, right?"

Ye Cheng: "Yes... No! Why does this sound wrong?!"

"Hey! What are the people over there doing!" The administrator shone a flashlight here.

Ye Cheng was in a hurry, and he was holding the little boy to run, but the little boy grabbed him: "There is still a big bug!"

"It's too big to carry!" Ye Cheng really regretted not bringing a big box.

The big bug understood, and shrunk his body hard. After a while, he suddenly shrank into a big chubby pillow. The little boy picked it up and ran away with Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng led him into the forest, Turning left and right with ease, the patrolling guards also joined in the pursuit. Someone recognized Ye Cheng and shouted: "It's him again! It's him again!"

"Really! Stop and don't run!"

Ye Cheng burst into tears. In order to find the big bug, he became a celebrity in the park in the middle of the street.

Administrator: "Go around and block him!"

The guards were dispersed, surrounded by two sides, and Ye Cheng's running route was familiar to them. Ye Cheng sprinted for a while, and plunged into the territory of the chickens. After getting out of him, they chased him very fiercely, and Ye Cheng was driven to the lake by a group of chickens, holding on to a tree until he was out of breath.

Administrator: "Over there, hurry up!"

Ye Cheng looked left and right, not knowing where to run.

"Dad! This way!" The little boy dragged him into the bushes, and fell into the cave. The entrance of the cave was covered with layers of branches and leaves. The light from the flashlight shone into the cave through the branches and leaves. Ye Cheng covered his mouth and said loudly They dare not come out.

The light of the torch flickered, and a group of people passed by the bushes and ran away into the distance.

Ye Cheng waited for a long time, and after confirming that no one was there, he pushed aside the bushes and walked out...

"How do you know there's a hole there?"

When he was taking a taxi on the side of the road, Ye Cheng couldn't help asking.

The little boy patted the big pillow: "It guides the way."

Tentacles protruded from the big pillow and wobbled.

Ye Cheng: "..."

Ye Cheng was exhausted, returned home, took a hot bath, and lay on the bed wrapped in a towel.

Ye Cheng rubbed his purple belly, thinking that the bug was brought back anyway, so he might as well lick it tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng unconsciously fell into a dream. He dreamed that he fell into a cup of jelly and was squeezed and squeezed by the jelly, making his body slippery. Ye Cheng moved uncomfortably and opened his eyes. Eyes, just in front of a tentacle.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The little boy covered Ye Cheng's mouth: "Shh, don't bark."

The big bug was like a damp quilt, moving back and forth on Ye Cheng's body, Ye Cheng's scalp exploded, he twisted his body and broke free, and rolled out of bed with a plop.

His butt was pressed against the slippers, Ye Cheng didn't feel any pain, he just felt weird, and when he touched his butt, his heart suddenly went cold.

"Little devil! Look! What's going on here?!" Ye Cheng turned and pointed at the buttocks.

The little boy nodded: "It's spotted, and there's a big dent."

Ye Cheng: "!!!"

Ye Cheng covered his face and wailed, he didn't expect the corpse spots to spread to his buttocks, how could he face the chair in the future?

"Dad, take it off, come up and lie down." The little boy patted the bed.

The big worm raised its tentacles towards Ye Cheng, it couldn't figure it out, in order to repay the lotus root, it kindly gave him Tiantian, how could this man be so frightened?

Ye Chengxin turned around, wrapped the towel around him, and lay on the bed stretched out. The big bug crawled onto him and picked up the towel with its tentacles.

"It won't work there!" Ye Cheng covered the key parts.

The big bug really couldn't do anything about him, so he climbed up by rubbing the big fading.

Ye Cheng: "..."

After a few minutes……

"Pfft hahahaha it's so itchy!! Don't!!!!!!"

Ye Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, he twisted his waist and moved around, the little boy clasped Ye Cheng's hands on his head: "Dad, don't move."

Ye Cheng suppressed his red face and let the big bug cover his body. It was too itchy and slippery, as if a girl with a big change was lying on him, hugging him, and the big bug rubbed against him. When the roots fell, Ye Cheng really wanted to yell, but he gritted his teeth and swallowed the yell forcefully.

It's not easy to be patient. Ye Cheng thinks he has a strong willpower. He can stand on the operating table and work for more than ten hours without falling down. Now lying down is much easier than standing up. Besides, he is not tired, just itchy Ye Cheng felt that he would definitely survive.

He closed his eyes, his mind was running fast, thinking about the plot of the movie, trying to distract himself.

The big worm was rubbing against Ye Cheng's little Fu at a very slow speed, and traces of pitch-black color emerged from the corpse spot and penetrated into the big worm's body.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes, breathing rapidly, the little boy worried: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Cheng shook his head, and the big bug rubbed against his chest. Ye Cheng has a good figure, thanks to his usual exercise, he has a faint outline of muscles, but it is a pity that there are large patches of bruise on his beautifully curved chest.

The big worm used its tentacles to swipe around on the corpse spot, and when it touched the erect nipples, Ye Cheng couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The big bug took a few mouthfuls, then suddenly raised its tentacles.

Ye Cheng: "..."

Big bug: "???"

The big bug was pushed by something, twisted his body uncomfortably, and slowly crawled away. The pressure on Ye Cheng's body dropped sharply, the towel slipped off, and the world was exposed to the air for a while.

Ye Cheng was so ashamed that his face was burning hot, how much he was expecting and dissatisfied, even being touched by bugs, Ye Cheng was very annoyed at his unsatisfactory body, and wanted to reach down to cover it, the little boy held him His hand won't let him move.

"Let go of me! Mmm..."

Ye Cheng struggled vigorously, and as his body twisted, the giant genitals swayed back and forth. The big bug thought it was his own kind. Neck, trembling with excitement, damn it, it's too exciting, how can it be so exciting? !

"I'm not your kind!!!" Ye Cheng clenched his teeth and shouted, "Don't add any more! Let me go... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ye Cheng's mind was in a mess, and there was a hint of sweetness in his voice.The slippery touch is like a light feather plucking at the heartstrings, and the crisp and numb feeling goes straight to the forehead.

Ye Cheng's eyes were closed tightly, his face was flushed, he was dazzled by anticipation, his hands blindly grabbed the little boy's arms, and his hands opened unconsciously, begging for more caresses.

The little boy's face was full of excitement too, he felt that the dad with doubled up was sexy and flirtatious, extremely beautiful.

The little boy bent down, his body was too small, he could only hold Ye Cheng's head, Ye Cheng gasped heavily in his arms, and moaned unbearably.

The top began to ooze transparent night bodies, and the big bug was even more at a loss. After exploring, the Nagan thing didn't look like its kind, but it would secrete sticky night again. Could it be a mutant variety?

The big worm decided to say hello to it, Shihua wrapped its tentacles around its head and gave it a light shake.

Ye Cheng: "Ah----!!!"

Big bug: "???"

A wave of white fire suddenly came out, the big worm was startled, and turned around to escape.

"Don't go! Hey, don't go!" The little boy let go of Ye Cheng, and turned to hug the big bug.

The big bug struggled in the little boy's arms, but he still wanted to leave.

"Dad, you scared it!" The little boy said helplessly.

Ye Cheng was drenched all over by his quiet night, he raised his arms to cover his face, he was afraid to see anyone.

The little boy found a towel to wipe his body, and the big bug lay on the ground, watching with its tentacles stretched out.

After being wiped with a towel, the sticky night of the big bug disappeared again.

"Come up?" The little boy tugged at the tentacles, "Dad has it on his back too, and it hasn't been cured yet."

The big bug didn't want to, so he spit at Ye Cheng. The little boy spread the saliva evenly, and sighed, "Daddy, it hates you, what should I do?"

"..." Ye Cheng covered his face and did not speak.

The little boy pushed Ye Cheng's hand away and kissed his red face: "Father, turn around, it's time to take the medicine."

Ye Cheng turned over limply, and the little boy stopped him: "Nianye is not done, don't rub the bed."

"Then what?!"

"Kneel down." The little boy put a pillow under his elbows, "support it with your hands and feet, and don't touch the bed sheet with your chest."

Ye Cheng: "..."

"Father, where are you thinking?" The little boy pulled Ye Cheng's hand towards the buttocks, and circled an outline, "The corpse spots are so big, if you don't treat them, it may be too late."

Ye Cheng gritted his teeth, turned into a kneeling position, raised his tight buttocks high, the little boy waved at the big worm, the big worm spat in disgust, the little boy wiped the saliva on Ye Cheng's buttocks, Ye Cheng Cheng squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Wipe! Back! Back!"

The little boy smeared the liquid on Ye Cheng's back, and when it was done, he smeared Ye Cheng's bigu on it.

Ye Cheng: "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Ye Cheng reached out with too much strength and directly poked a hole in the buttocks.

Ye Cheng: "..."

Little boy: "...I'll do it."

Ye Cheng: "Okay."

Ye Cheng lay on the ground for a while, and suddenly said: "Little devil, your hands are so cold."

The little boy jumped out of bed, ran out to drink a cup of hot water, and when he touched Ye Cheng Bigu, his little hands were warm.

The two of them didn't say a word, the little boy gently pressed Mo Yecheng's valve, and walked all the way along the buttocks to meet Mo, Ye Cheng said, "Isn't there?"

The little boy opened the flap and looked at it, and said, "No."

"Then what are you doing there?"

"Just in case."

Ye Cheng: "..."

The small hand touched the full-blooming sac, and continued all the way down...

Heart-stringing stimuli ran wildly around his body, Ye Cheng bit the bed sheet, trying not to make a sound.

The little boy said, "Dad, Xiao Chengcheng has grown up again."

Ye Cheng: "...shut up!"

The little boy withdrew his hand, and went to touch Ye Cheng's thigh instead. Xiao Chengcheng was so sad, dripping water, Ye Cheng simply reached out his hand, grabbed it roughly, and shouted: "Take the paper. Come!"

The little boy hurried to get the paper, Ye Cheng said, "It's not A4 paper!"

The little boy handed him a napkin.

Ye Cheng: "Not enough!"

The little boy took a few more sheets, Ye Cheng covered them with paper, straightened up, and let out a Xiao Hun sigh.

little boy:"……"

Big bug: "???"

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen it!" Ye Cheng blushed with embarrassment, and just wanted to turn over, but was stopped by the little boy.

"Father, before the medicine is dry, lie on your stomach first."

"I'm tired, what should I do if I want to sit?!"

Ye Cheng was so depressed, usually he would hide in the toilet and do it by himself, but this time a big bug watched it all, and even broadcast a live broadcast to the kid.

I don't know if it will spoil the child...

After thinking about it, the kid is not his son, cut it!What are you afraid of!

The little boy came over with a hair dryer, and Ye Cheng was shocked: "What are you doing?!"

"Blow dry quickly."

"no!"

"What should I do?"

"Naturally!"

The little boy put down the hair dryer, and shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face: "Okay, then you lie on your stomach and don't move."

So Ye Cheng lay down with his legs crossed for half an hour before drying completely.

From that day on, the big bug ignored Ye Cheng, and it was not until Ye Cheng bought some lotus roots to feed it that it became happy.

The little boy prepared a big bowl to spit on it, and Ye Cheng had to peel it off every day for the little boy to apply the medicine. The big bug's saliva was really effective, and Ye Cheng personally verified that it had no side effects.

In just a few days, those sunken places became smoother, and the range of purple spots also shrunk.

"Persist for a while, and it will be fine soon." The little boy was so happy, he turned Ye Cheng's face and kissed him on the cheek.

The little boy especially likes to kiss Ye Cheng's face recently, especially after taking the medicine, Ye Cheng's face is flushed, like a shy big tomato.

Ye Cheng was thinking about something when the little boy was startled when he kissed him. He turned his head and gently brushed the little boy's cool lips.

Ye Cheng's face turned red again, he pushed the little boy away, got up and got out of bed, and rummaged in the closet.

"Dad, what are you looking for?"

"What about the empty bottle?"

"Here." The little boy turned out the bottle and gave it to him.

Ye Cheng took some mucus from the big bug and planned to take it back to the hospital for Hannah to use.

Yu Qing couldn't sleep recently.

Fatty Liao next door may have bad lungs, and he is always panting like a bellows, which is especially scary at night.

Fatty Liao’s company is very large. Mrs. Liao’s company runs both ends of the hospital, but these few days are away on business, and Fatty Liao is left in the hospital. Fatty Liao is actually not sick. He can take care of himself, eat and drink. It gets darker.

That night, when the moonlight shone into the room, Yu Qing opened his eyes, and saw Fatty Liao walking up and down through the curtain.

"President Liao?" Yu Qing called out.

"Ho...ho..."

"Mr. Liao, are you okay?" Yu Qing wanted to take a look, Liang Lian held him down and shook his head.

The two stared at the shadow on the curtain.

Fatty Liao stood at the end of the bed, blowing on the curtain.

"I'm so hungry." Fatty Liao said.

"Exactly, I have biscuits here." Liang Lian took out the biscuits and handed them over.

Fatty Liao refused.

"I don't want to eat biscuits." Fatty Liao said.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Liang Lian asked.

"I don't know... I don't know..." Fatty Liao began to walk around restlessly again.

Someone passed by humming a ditty outside the door. Fatty Liao stood there for a while, then walked quickly to the door.

Yu Qing wanted to get out of bed, but Liang Lian pushed him back.

"I'll go and see, your feet are still swollen, don't move around," Liang Lian said.

Yu Qing grabbed him and said nervously: "Be careful, something is wrong with Mr. Liao these days."

It was late at night, and only one light was on in the dim laboratory. Dr. Peter concentrated on adjusting the microscope. Zheng Chuanchuan asked, "Can you see anything?"

"No, the blood sample is completely normal."

"Hmph, I knew it." Zheng Chuanchuan flipped through the file casually, "His blood has been tested by at least three doctors, and all indicators are normal."

"That's strange, why do you have corpse spots on Mr. Liao's body?" Dr. Peter was also helpless.

Fatty Liao had more and more plaques on his body. Zheng Chuanchuan was in charge of examining him and did everything by himself, so other doctors did not find any abnormalities in Fatty Liao.

Fatty Liao's illness can be serious or minor, and he will provoke reporters and TV stations to interview him at any time. The dean reminds him to take good care of him.

Zheng Chuanchuan couldn't find out the cause of the lesion, his face was calm, but in fact he turned around in a hurry. He had never seen such a strange change. A living person slowly turned into a corpse under his nose.

But Fatty Liao was still alive and healthy, so what kind of corpse could it be?

What a headache.

Just when Zheng Chuanchuan was having a headache, Peter and Bruno came.

So it became a headache for three people together.

Bruno was also thinking hard and couldn't figure it out. He was hungry, so he went to buy a midnight snack. At this moment, he was walking into the laboratory humming a little tune with the beef offal in his left hand and the pork red in his right.

The three doctors gathered around the small table and shared a delicious supper.

Dr. Peter seems to like pork red very much, and Bruno bought a big bowl, all for him.

Zheng Chuanchuan couldn't help teasing: "Peter, I think you usually eat pig red or chicken blood soup. If you were given a bag of blood plasma, would you drink it?"

"Yes." Dr. Peter said, "I'll drink it if you give it."

Bruno winked: "Does it look like a vampire?"

Zheng Chuanchuan thought for a while, then nodded: "Like."

Peter and Bruno laughed loudly, their eyes fell to the door, they stopped laughing at the same time, and stood up together.

Zheng Chuanchuan also stood up in surprise.

Fatty Liao was poking his head out, sniffing left and right like sleepwalking, as if smelling the midnight snack in the air.

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