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Wei Qing: "..." Pout?

His gaze slowly moved down...

Seeing Wei Qing's puzzled expression, Tang Kexin couldn't hold back his "poof" laugh after all, and then he nestled in Wei Qing's arms and kept shaking his shoulders.

Although he didn't know what happened, Wei Qing was sure that Tang Kexin was laughing at him.

"I'm sorry, can you stop looking at me like this when I say these words." Tang Kexin felt that he was spoiling the pure male college student, "I feel guilty." It's really hard to hold back the pain.

Wei Qing swore that he was not pure, but he just didn't understand what Tang Kexin was about to stick up all of a sudden.

Now he understands.

Unfortunately, it has been misunderstood.

He simply followed the words and asked Tang Kexin: "Then what expression do you want me to use to look at you?"

This is a sub-question of Taoism.Tang Kexin raised his hand and stroked back the hair on Wei Qing's forehead, lightly stroked Wei Qing's ear with his index finger, and recalled: "Your expression sitting on the pool in my room that day. It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will take a picture later , put it in your homework book~"

"Then wait until you have the ability to take pictures." Wei Qing took out a pen from the crack of the sofa and handed it to Tang Kexin, reminding: "It's time to go back to work, Chief Tang."

He can almost foresee the future life.

Maybe, in case, they are really together accidentally, there will be many murders caused by the main god being late for work.

Tang Kexin only wanted to delay time: "Speaking of which, is there a school in the ghost gate? Where did you learn calligraphy? Last time I saw that your calligraphy is very fluent and looks like everyone. It's not bad."

Wei Qing: "..."

Of course there is a school in the door, and there was even a serious ghost school. The ghost school is a place for natural ghosts like Wei Qing to learn scary skills. It is said that they also learn language, mathematics and metaphysics.

But that was all before Wei Qing was born.

Since the ghost gate has a systematic puzzle-solving mechanism, in addition to the NPCs catalyzed in the gate, the orthodox ghosts have also joined the NPC army for resources. Who is interested in managing the backward one-acre three-point land.

Wei Qing was born in chaos, and joined the army of migrant workers with a baby bottle in his mouth. He has many schools: sometimes it is an abandoned school in a deserted village, sometimes it is a private school in the capital in A Chinese Ghost Story...he is even in the copy of Scary Girls High School Take a handicraft class.

It is worth mentioning that after his identity as a boy was revealed that day, he received a lot of small cakes.Eating too much at one time directly caused him to dislike sweets.

"So you wear school uniforms in the girls' high school?" Tang Kexin grasped the point precisely.

Wei Qing: "..."

"I went to a school to set up a martial arts school for adults." Tang Kexin seldom regretted it, but this time he sincerely regretted it.

"You can solve the riddle, Chief Tang." Wei Qing handed the pen to Tang Kexin for the second time.

Tang Kexin changed the topic again: "There has been no ghost school since you were born, so how do you know these things?"

The young ghosts don't know these stories, but the big ghosts with a long life will tell the little ghosts.

There used to be a secretary in Meimen, who was responsible for Wei Qing's battle statistics and mob background checks, and in his spare time, he also took care of Wei Qing's and Sanggui's daily diet and clothing.

Her name is Hu Yan, and she was originally the subordinate of the old ghost. She was born beautiful and charming.

No one knows Hu Yan's age, but there are rumors that she is a fox demon who has lived for a thousand years, but Hu Yan's actual appearance looks no more than 30 years old.

Wei Qing's face darkened.

half year ago.As a ghost, he was framed for abusing his power and was hunted down by ghosts.

No ghost has ever been able to pursue Wei Qing, unless someone around him leaked the news.

"The old ghost is my mentor to me, but I was treated like that by you. I know I can't kill you, so I can only do this." Hu Yan leaned against the zombie wall, facing Wei Qing who had seen through everything, she had already given up resistance. .

Hu Yan: "I know you are not interested in my reasons. But I still want to mention that the old man Mei is a mentor to me, but he was treated like that by you. I know I can't kill you, so I can only do this."

"You have two choices now," Wei Qing smiled and pointed to the seething green sea of ​​paint behind him, "Either be killed by me, or go by yourself."

"Successful and defeated, our Wei Qingqing has grown up~" Hu Yan picked up a board and ran to the green sea. Rather than being tortured to death by ghosts, she chose to jump into the fire pit.

……

The morning dew drips, and the gauze curtain shakes slowly.

The two on the sofa were still playing the game of passing pens.

"So Hu Yan told you? You usually have a deep conversation." Tang Kexin stuffed the pen back into the crack of the sofa.

"We've lived together for five years. It's unrealistic not to talk about anything." Wei Qing tried to move his legs, and when he raised his thighs, he recalled the feeling of patting people before, and realized that it was a suitable place for flirting. , the ears were red and the legs were flattened again.

Tang Kexin reached out and pushed Wei Qing against the back of the sofa and asked, "Where does she live?"

Wei Qing was not supposed to answer every question, but the moment his neck was held by Tang Kexin's arm, he really felt the ghost threat from the leader Tang: "Downstairs." He answered very obediently.

The tension on the neck loosened, and Wei Qing heard Tang Kexin let out a cold snort: "Fortunately, she is a traitor, otherwise I might come to be a villain and pack up your good sister and throw it out."

"She's not my good sister." Wei Qing retorted.

Tang Kexin: "Then how can she buy clothes for you and make clothes? This is what girlfriends do, you know?"

Every time we talked about Hu Yan, Tang Ke felt something was wrong.Wei Qing tried to slow down his tone: "My legs are sore~ You come down first."

Usually Tang Kexin listens to his soft words and will listen to any request, but today for some reason, he insisted on contradicting him everywhere: "Lack of exercise recently? Speaking of which, you didn't fight a single fight in the last door, and ran a few kilometers for one." half an hour."

And Wei Qing's softness never lasted more than ten seconds: "Ganni Niang! You are the one who lacks exercise!"

He didn't care about the touch anymore, he tried his best to push Tang Kexin off the sofa!

It's a pity that Wei Qing didn't take advantage of the geographical advantage. Tang Kexin stuck his toes into his calf and sat down!Press Wei Qing firmly on the sofa.

Tang Kexin still had enough strength to reach Wei Qing's waist: "Then show me if the abdominal muscles are still there."

Wei Qing protected his pajamas with one hand, and pulled Tang Kexin's coat with the other: "Why don't you just look at me, your abdominal muscles, you didn't take them off last time!"

Soon the war became anxious, and the movements were small but intense.

Wei Qing was at a disadvantage, mainly because he had to hide his mobile phone and was seriously distracted, because just now, he sent a text message with the effect of an invitation letter.

And the person who received the text message was Hu Yan.

half year ago.

Hu Yan has the ability to penetrate walls and penetrate objects. With the help of wooden boards, he can hold on to the green paint for a period of time.

After a burst of bright light, the simple door prepared by Ghost Mandrill was cracked by Wei Qing. She fell to the ground with the plank in her arms, and there was a cool breeze.

She heard the familiar footsteps, looked up, and Wei Qing's familiar peach blossom eyes were close at hand.

Hu Yan was so frightened that he fell back in an instant, and retreated with his hands propped up, his high-heeled boots kicking on the stones, making a fine knocking sound.

"You were quite stubborn just now, why are you pulling so hard now?" Wei Qing squatted down with a smile, and stopped Hu Yan's calf with one hand.

But the tone didn't sound so intimidating anymore.

"What...what are you doing here?" Hu Yan asked tentatively. Based on her understanding of Wei Qing, as long as Wei Qing was still in the mood to ridicule, she still had a chance to live.

"What can I do here? I surrender myself." Wei Qing said confidently.

Seeing that Hu Yan was no longer hiding, he let go of his hand, and began to make calculations for Hu Yan on the spot: "I cheated on your boss once, and his skills are inferior to others, so he died. You cheated on me once, and your skills are inferior to others. He's not dead. Let's settle the matter of the old ghost."

"If you insist on calculating like this..." Hu Yan silently retracted his calf.

"Then now I want to settle the account of the traitorous ghost general under my sect, shouldn't I?"

"should……"

"Since your status has changed, then make good use of it to pay off your debts, do you have any objections?"

Hu Yan asked hesitantly: "You want to cooperate with me? Don't you blame me?"

"It's enslaving you." Wei Qing corrected: "Sister Yan'er, I've already killed you. You are Hu Yan who survived on your own. In the game of ghosts, profit is paramount, isn't it? Of course, if you play the trick of being a spy again , next time I won’t even leave you the plank.”

Hearing this, Hu Yan smiled helplessly. She spent five years caring for the new master like a mother, just to let Wei Qing feel the loss, but unfortunately the other party never regarded her as a relative.

On the contrary, she herself entered the drama too deeply.

Betrayed a loneliness.

"Is there a word for emotion in your world?" she asked.

Wei Qing: "What do you want these two words for? Besides dragging me down, is there any other use?"

Maybe it's because he didn't go to school, and no one taught him: he can't speak too much.

half year later.

A shy gasp came from the haunted lair.

They were indeed fighting at the beginning, but unfortunately, their posture was pleasing, and their lips rubbed against each other as soon as they raised their heads and lowered their heads.

When pulling again, the hand that pushed the person changed into scratching and then kneading.

A certain moment discovered a benefit of a lean body -- the mermaid line is as easy to handle as a motorcycle handlebar.

Wei Qing is quick to learn everything, and now he can kiss more than just chewing on someone.

He even controlled the breathing of the two of them for a few minutes.

However, the position of leader Tang has an advantage. Not only does he have an advantage, but he is also dawdling restlessly.

Wei Qing's breathing became disordered very quickly, his eyes were covered with fog, and his whole body was floating upwards except for his thighs, he had to hold on to the handlebars tightly.

They were also new cars on the road. After Tang Kexin clearly realized the model of Wei Qing's engine again, he braked the car in time with his remaining rationality.

Not to mention, there is still a risk of tire blowout if you continue to drag the car.

He leaned on Wei Qing and coaxed in a hoarse voice, "You have to prepare first, otherwise you will be easily injured."

And Wei Qing was blushing except for the roots of his ears. He wanted to find a place to hide, but his posture didn't allow him, so he had to bury himself in Tang Ke's heart.

His eyes, nose, and mouth are buried tightly, and he will not respond to anyone's screams. He swears to be the most concealed ghost emperor in the ghost gate.

Tang Kexin felt that the engine under his seat was slowly turned off. Wei Qing's self-control was admirable, and he was a little unwilling: "Why don't you go to my place?"

Wei Qing moved his ears, let go of the armrest, and looked towards the elevator door in the entrance.

He heard the sound of the elevator door opening on the first floor!