The wall is perfect

Du Cheng toasted Taoshu three times before stopping. Ji Manzhai's wine is very delicious, but he gets drunk easily, so three glasses are enough.

On the surface, it was a toast to his sister-in-law, but in fact it was to rub Ji Manzhai's wine.

Du Cheng was satisfied and relieved.

Very well, he is not Qu Shang, and he does have a very important role to Ji Manzhai. Everything is explained very well, except... Du Cheng took a look at Ji Manzhai, thinking that Fanshan Yin could restrain Ji Manzhai, including this white-robed man. ?

Soon, Du Cheng had the answer.

In the middle of the night, he slept soundly. In his dream, he had achieved great feats and had a perfect human figure. He was admitted to the university with great arrogance and became a glorious college student with a bright future.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel someone staring at him.

Du Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, and met Ji Manzhai's eyes above his head.

Du Cheng: "!!!"

He didn't cry out because Ji Manzhai covered his mouth.

Hands are cold!

The monster's eyesight is much better than that of a human's. Only then did Du Cheng realize that the monster's appearance was a little different from Ji Manzhai's.

Long, cold hair hung down from his back, and a few strands swept across Du Cheng's face.

This is the spirit behind Ji Manzhai!

That white-robed Ji Manzhai who gave him a sword in his dream!

The red that spread around the pure golden pupil was just like the blood that had been stained on his white robe.

Du Cheng wanted to seal, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Ji Manzhai let go of his hand covering his mouth. Du Cheng wanted to scream, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Just as he had imagined, Ji Manzhai's lethality in white robe more than doubled.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if Baipao Ji Manzhai and black-clothed Ji Manzhai were together now, black-clothed Ji Manzhai would be able to beat Baipao Ji Manzhai ten times in seconds.

This is how Du Cheng feels.

Facing an enemy that was too powerful, Du Cheng could only... close his eyes and wait for death in peace.

In his next life, he doesn't want to be a wall anymore, he wants to make something so hard that it won't dent!

Ice and snow fell on his forehead.

Du Cheng opened his eyes at once, his eyelashes trembling violently.

Ji Manzhai was kissing him.

Icy cold.

Snow landed on the center of his brows first, as if she loved her so much, she kissed on the center of his brows reluctantly for a long time, and then kissed his eyes again.

Du Cheng closed his eyes subconsciously.

Eyelids were also frozen.

Ji Manzhai looks like a ghost.

This idea came to Du Cheng's mind, and his spiritual power was almost trembling with fright.

And Ji Manzhai seemed to be aware of his fear, and kissed his eyelids with his cold lips very tenderly and lovingly.

Du Cheng: Why don't you cut him straight.

This is too scary, he even felt that Ji Manzhai would bite his eyeballs out in the next second.

Ji Manzhai obviously didn't have this idea.

The snow was falling densely.

Du Cheng's face was densely covered with Ji Manzhai's kisses like a stamp. Except for his lips, Ji Manzhai was almost like painting his face.

Du Cheng even thought Ji Manzhai was quite happy?

It seems to be to confirm Du Cheng's guess.

Ji Manzhai raised his face, and he smiled at Du Cheng.

Du Cheng's eyes were dazzled by this smile for a moment.

Ji Manzhai smiled very happily and contentedly. His hair was disheveled, his white robe was stained with blood, but his smile was so bright that it was almost innocent. He bent down, and only then did Du Cheng realize that his spiritual body was gradually fading from the top of his hair to his feet. There are almost no legs.

The spirit embraced him.

Du Cheng had a toothache from the cold.

And Ji Manzhai was so happy that he not only hugged him, kissed him on the face for a while, and traced the outline of his face with his fingers for a while.

Well, the fingers are also icy cold.

Du Cheng seemed to be haunted by a ghost all night.

Fortunately, the ghost did not kill him.

At first he thought he couldn't fall asleep, but when he woke up, there was no one in the house, and there were no ghosts, Du Cheng was still shocked. When did he fall asleep last night?

"Ah-"

Du Cheng sneezed earth-shatteringly.

It’s over.

Caught a cold.

Thank goodness I was speechless.

"I don't understand where the racial advantages of you monsters are, why one or two of you are so sick after being transformed, and you have to spend a lot on medical expenses every year, and you don't have medical insurance, and the state doesn't subsidize it... "

"Take medicine."

"Thank you." Du Cheng swallowed the pill while sniffing his nose.

Xie Tiandi brushed off his complaints, and quietly gossiped: "How did you and Ji Dada go after yesterday?"

Du Cheng wrapped himself in a blanket, "It's okay," he rubbed his nose, the tip of his nose was also cold, last night he was rubbed nose to nose by ghosts for a long time, and he froze to death, "By the way, Ji Manzhai's wife is here His room, in the future, you must not call it wrong."

Xie Tiandi thought yes, his wife, you are in his room.

The Spirit Management Bureau said it wasn't big, and it wasn't small, and they could still find a few empty rooms. Isn't it obvious that Ji Manzhai insisted on arranging people in his own room.

"It's that peach tree." Du Cheng clarified his innocence.

Thank God: "Huh???"

He planted that peach tree, and the peach pit was a peach he had eaten, and he never expected to grow a peach tree. He thought it was a biological miracle.

So...he had licked Ji Manzhai's wife?

Xie Tiandi was startled into a cold sweat by his own thought.

"Little monster, don't be joking." Xie Tiandi pulled the blanket from Du Cheng's body to wrap half of it around himself, and said anxiously, "I didn't see that Ji Dada cared so much about that tree."

Du Cheng said seriously: "Then why did Ji Manzhai plant the tree outside his room?"

Xie Tiandi: He was sitting there eating peaches and vomited it out.

Xie Tiandi still didn't understand, "Did Ji say it himself?"

Du Cheng nodded solemnly and sneezed again.

Xie Tiandi was a little far away from him, it would be bad if the monster's cold caught him.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Xie Tiandi was very conflicted.

Ji Manzhai is very serious about his wife's affairs. He won't just talk about such things, right?

Thank goodness for going out and looking at the trees.

The tree grows quite well, greener than ordinary peach trees, and the leaves are fatter, but the peaches it bears are not very sweet, he doesn't like to eat them, and the monsters here generally don't like to eat them either.

Wait, if you really ate it, wouldn't it be the same as eating Ji Manzhai's wife's child?Rounding up is to eat Ji Manzhai's child raw? !

Thank goodness for a gasp.

Damn, this is too dangerous.

Du Cheng was sick, this was the first time he was sick, lying on the bed curled up, his face seemed to still have a cold touch.

Baipao Ji Manzhai didn't give him a sword, but a blunt knife sharpened him, which made him catch a cold.

Why did he kiss him?

Did you also recognize the wrong person?

At night, when Ji Manzhai came back, he found that Du Cheng was ill, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Du Cheng's eyelids were heavy, "Eat."

The effect of the medicine is quite difficult.

Ji Manzhai took off his hat, sat in front of Du Cheng's bed, and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Du Cheng's forehead.

Ji Manzhai's palms were warm.

"Why did you suddenly catch a cold?"

Du Cheng opened his eyes, and his eyes drifted over the closed-eyed spiritual body behind Ji Manzhai, "I don't know."

After a while, Ji Manzhai went out and asked Xie Tiandi what medicine Du Cheng had taken.

Thank goodness it was said.

They have already explored the medicine to treat monsters very maturely.

When Ji Manzhai left, Xie Tiandi couldn't help asking: "Ji Da Da, your wife..."

Ji Manzhai looked coldly.

Thank you: Okay, shut up.

When Ji Manzhai returned to the room, Du Cheng was already asleep. The little monster who had a cold for the first time had red cheeks and looked even more childish.

Ji Manzhai sat on the edge of the bed and stared at it for a long time, finally he only rubbed the top of Du Cheng's head.

In the middle of the night - Du Cheng woke up again from the cold.

Facing Baipao Ji Manzhai's act of snowing on his face and trying to freeze him to death, Du Cheng just wanted to say: Give him a good time.

Du Cheng frowned painfully as the cough was stuck in his throat.

The person who was kissing his dimple was stunned.

Qu Shang, what's wrong with you?

He was silent.

Qu Shang couldn't hear, but closed his eyes, his facial features were all wrinkled.

He saw Qu Shang's discomfort, and gently covered Qu Shang's neck with his hands.

Qu Shang looked much better.

cold.

He saw Qu Shang's mouth shape.

Strange, why does Qu Shang feel cold?He's already holding him.

So cold.

He hurriedly hugged Qu Shang even tighter.

Qu Shang's face was full of pain - let go!

The big mouth shape shows that he is angry at this time.

Qu Shang...the angry look is so cute!

He hugged the cup cup and rubbed it wildly, the corners of his mouth curled up into the sky.

And Qu Shang didn't seem to want to talk to him anymore, he closed his eyes, with a look of "whatever you want".

Si Ming always said that the monster he raised was like a cat, nonsense, how could a cat be as cute as a cat?

He gently stroked Qu Shang's face, his eyes gradually softened.

When he woke up the next day, Du Cheng couldn't breathe through his nose: I beg Ji Manzhai to give him a sword!

Looking at Du Cheng with a sad expression, Ji Manzhai frowned, why did he look more serious?

Du Cheng said with difficulty: "Ji Da, I want to move out."

Ji Manzhai: "..."

In order to survive and not become the first monster to catch a cold and die, Du Cheng had to sleep separately from Ji Manzhai, "I can sleep in the classroom."

Ji Manzhai: "Why?"

Du Cheng glanced at the soul behind him without saying a word, which is hard to explain.

After all, Ji Manzhai didn't seem to know anything.

Du Cheng: "I'm afraid I'll infect you with a cold."

Ji Manzhai didn't expose the obvious excuse, maybe Du Cheng was still on guard, so let's follow him first.

Du Cheng lived in the single dormitory as he wished, and suddenly felt that there was hope for his illness.

Bai Piaopiao came to visit him, carefully covering his butt, "Xiao Du, how are you?"

Du Cheng: "It's okay."

No need to cover it, he can see it.

Bai Piaopiao knew from the look in Du Cheng's eyes that she was covering it up, so she let it go resentfully.

"Why do you want me?" Du Cheng said, "Copy homework?"

Du Cheng's study progressed rapidly, and he was almost in high school.

Bai Piaopiao was furious, "What are you talking about, some people copy my homework for me, I need to borrow yours!"

He didn't deny the fact that he copied his homework.

Du Cheng: "Then?"

Bai Piaopiao also went all out, "Let me tell you the truth, I want to get back my missing tail!"

Ji Manzhai asked him to find a wife, he could understand, but Bai Piaopiao asked him to find a tail, Du Cheng didn't quite understand.

Bai Piaopiao: "I heard that you can help people find love in their previous life, right?"

Du Cheng: "It's okay to kiss me."

Bai Piaopiao: "I don't know if I've kissed you before."

Du Cheng: "Isn't the memory of your nine-tailed fox inherited?"

Bai Piaopiao sighed, "Don't mention it, the one in my previous generation was hurt by love, and directly pinched that memory."

Du Cheng: "Then I don't know if it will work, but what does your tail have to do with finding love in your previous life? Could it be..."

"That's right," Bai Piaopiao gritted her teeth. The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, but she really can't help it. The nine-tailed fox lacks a tail, and there is no way to achieve Taoism in this life. "He gave his tail to a Stinky man!"