Evil spirits at large are my own wife

47

I have a baby in my womb.

On the second day, Shen Shuangli, who woke up from the big carved bed, lay on the bed and did not get up. He stared at the plain quicksand curtain on the top of the bed for a moment, and quietly touched his lower abdomen with the palm of his hand.

Shen Shuangli used to be considered a man with a little awareness of exercise. When he and Wu Tianqian were renting together, he watched Wu Tianqian do morning exercises every day, and followed him for half a month, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he changed to doing yoga at home. Well, you can get a horse with a swish, but the heavens can learn from it. When he was practicing this horse, he never thought that it would be used in the process of working with Jiang Ji.

He is a tall young man with thin muscles. He can be said to be extraordinarily dazzling when he goes out. His unisex appearance and just right gentle temperament are easy to attract people. When you lift up his clothes, you can actually see the looming abdominal muscles and mermaids. line, but now...

Shen Shuangli touched her belly by herself, and felt that it seemed to have softened overnight. Soft fat began to appear under the flat and thin belly, not much, but it was really different from the previous feeling. Little, is this a side effect of having a baby?

Question, what precautions should a man take when he becomes pregnant after becoming weird and deformed?

Such a question suddenly popped up in Shen Shuangli's head. After being at a loss for two seconds, she immediately picked up her phone and started searching. Finally, she saw "Shocked!" from "One Hundred Things Pregnant Mothers Must Know".[-] Things Dads Must Do During Pregnancy" and then see "What is the relationship between family relationship after pregnancy and the healthy growth of the fetus" and other posts.

But he read too much, at first he was able to read them one by one, but later he simply saved them all, planning to get up and wash up before studying seriously.

He's going to be a father.

Shen Shuangli sighed nervously and shyly, sat up and shouted: "Aji!"

In the front yard, which is nearly 300 meters away from the back yard, the ghost master Jiang Ji, who was coldly observing the reincarnation of ghosts in Beijing with his hands behind his back, suddenly disappeared in the front yard. In the middle of the night, as soon as his toes touched the ground, he went to lift the light gray bed curtain with dark patterns of bamboo leaves, bent down and asked Shen Shuangli, who was half leaning on the bed and was so beautiful that he couldn't look directly at him: "What's wrong?"

Shen Shuangli was so sweet that she wrapped her hands around Jiang Ji's shoulders and neck, and pressed her warm body against it, with a strong sense of coquettishness: "I want to see you..."

The ghost master was very nervous at first, thinking that something happened to his wife, or else he remembered the stupid things he did in a certain life in the past, and asked himself to come and confront him, but it turned out that it was like this.

The ghost master sat on the bedside, his hands and arms were so strong that he pulled his precious wife into his lap, put his arm around his waist, and held his wife's soft and white palm in the other, kissed the fingertips, and rubbed them together fondly. , replied: "I miss you too."

I am thinking about meeting.

Both of them were like this, so they really just hugged and kissed all morning, not to mention brushing their teeth and washing their face, when the sun was already noon, the housekeeper Liuxu knocked on the door outside and said that it was several part-time ghosts from other places. The Taoist came to discuss important matters, and Shen Shuangli bit Jiang Ji who was still clung to his tongue, his soft lips were as red as peach blossoms dripping blood, and said: "Someone is looking for you, you go first, lest Geng Ping has another They came to look for me, beating around the bush and saying that I was a disaster for the country and the people."

Jiang Ji leaned his head on the shoulder of his precious wife, indulged in this gentle place, not interested in business, thought for a while, waved his own phantom to meet the guest, and pressed his precious wife back on the big red bed, kissing all the way , Said: "He is doing business, I eat."

This matter has always been difficult for Shen Shuangli.But unavoidable.

Since Jiang Ji said that he would not recover his strength by devouring ghost fetuses, should he, the soothed soul spring provider, be conscientious and abide by his duty?

And since he was pregnant, the "soul spring", which was not much at first, seemed to be at its peak, and it happened to be what Jiang Ji needed, so no matter how uncomfortable he was, it was an indispensable homework.

At this moment, Shen Shuangli could see her reflection in Jiang Ji's irises, which can be said to be a coquettish expression, her eyes were shyly covered by long curly eyelashes, obediently, but her hands were shy, and the back of her hands covered her forehead and eyes, Said: "Always like this, will the baby think his parents are annoying?"

The stern and overbearing ghost master has no superior attitude. When fetching the soul spring, the ghost master always looks like a mad dog. It takes a long time for him to return to his precious wife and say, "No."

"...Oh." The beautiful Shen Shuangli hugged the pillow, sighed slightly, and exhaled a cloud of mist, deeply aware that Jiang Ji seemed to like the restoration of strength, and it could be said that he was addicted. It was not bad or not. Very good, but...even if it's a serious thing, it's too frequent.

The entire ghost mansion's human office was not ruined by them in the front yard. In other places, wherever he went, Jiang Ji stuck behind him, letting himself do his own thing, and he stuck to his.

So when she didn't know she was pregnant, Shen Shuangli went to cook breakfast and stood by the half-person-high stove in the kitchen, turning her head to restore Jiang Ji's strength.

When Shen Shuangli went to the study to clean up, the warm little sofa next to the bookshelf was also their secret base.

After he fed dog food to the old stray dog ​​in the right garden, the dog ate milk and soaked dog food, Jiang Ji and him were in the unmanned corridor...

After the baby comes out, he can no longer be so unscrupulous.

Shen Shuangli unconsciously touched the ghost master's long hair, wanting to make an agreement with Jiang Ji for three chapters, but felt that it was still too early for the baby to come out, ten months away, so let's talk about it later...

The beautiful nanny in the ghost house tugged at her master's long hair and curled it around her fingers.

The master raised his head, as if his strength had increased greatly. His blood-colored pupils could not be controlled to replace the pitch-black ones. The red tip of his tongue was like a poisonous snake whose hibernation was interrupted, and he came out to lick it unfriendly. He licked the corner of his mouth, but patiently responded to his bored wife: "Huh?"

Shen Shuangli shook her head, pursed her lips, suddenly got a little angry, and said, "Why haven't you hugged me for half an hour..."

This is really cute enough to act like a baby.

It's not that I don't want to hug you, so where can I make a move?

Do you see when I don't want to hug you?

Jiang Ji had no choice but to hug him, he was so fascinated that he wanted to die from his wife's reproach: "Here we come."

Shen Shuangli immediately opened her arms with a smile, thinking that there was no one around, so when she was being hugged, she imitated her self a long time ago and shouted: "Husband..."

Jiang Ji's palms were hot: "My wife."

They called each other, Shen Shuangli said with a smile: "I accommodate you as an old antique who has been sleeping for hundreds of years, you can call me Mrs., let's use the old name."

The ghost master propped his cheeks and put his arms around baby Xiaoli and said: "I'm a quick learner, I want to accommodate you, don't you and I get along well?"

Shen Shuangli actually thinks it's all good, and he doesn't care if he is called wife or madam, but Jiang Ji said that he is a quick learner and he needs to test it: "Oh...to accommodate me? Then I will call you Hani , call you Ana, call you mylove, how do you answer me?"

"..." The omnipotent ghost master hadn't learned this yet, and was silent for a second, pinching his wife's chin and blocking it.

Shen Shuangli, who was kissed all over the place, couldn't help laughing and took the time to say, "Hmm... husband, you cheated."

48

The phantom of the ghost master met the temporary office staff from different regions in the main hall when the deity and his wife were tired of crooked: Daoist Zhang with a fat head and belly, Taoist Wang with a matchmaker mole on his chin, and a masculine man in a Taoist robe. Song Taoist.

The three of them used to have half-baked spells, but now they have become half-ghost mansion workers, holding ghost messenger tokens, and arresting the dead souls who refuse to go down in their respective cities. They have been working smoothly for more than a month, but now they meet Here comes a difficult matter.

It is said that the number of dead souls has decreased sharply recently, and they all came to Beijing under investigation. Some time ago, Geng Ping, a temporary worker in the office that manages the ghosts nearby, also said about this, but Jiang Ji didn't take it to heart. Who knows in a blink of an eye It took half a month to develop into this look.

However, although the employees who came to 'complain' were all frowning and looked like the sky was about to fall, Jiang Ji nodded calmly, waved his hand casually and said, "Understood, let's go back."

"Go back? Is the master not going to prepare? An expert made a calculation. This is a sign of evil spirits coming to the world, swallowing ghosts from all directions, if..." the fat Taoist said nervously.

Jiang Ji interrupted indifferently: "Evil ghost? I am the worst evil ghost."

As soon as these words came out, everything fell silent.

The beating workers broke out in a cold sweat, expressing that they knew about it and stopped worrying about it. After they slipped away, they ran into Geng Ping’s trail in the Beijing area. The four got together and exchanged news. I just found out the place, and the most likely place is... Shuang Li's family, just his younger brother."

"Shen Shuangli? The nanny at the master's house?" said the tall and thin Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

"Bah! Shuangli and the master are on good terms, and now they are a couple. There is no babysitter or nanny, and your news is too behind!" Geng Ping looked disgusted, shook his head and sighed after finishing speaking, "But I don't care about these things. I feel that there is no need to worry, we can't control it, and according to my opinion, no matter what the relationship between that evil spirit and brother Shen Shuangli is, no matter how powerful it is, the one inside...even if it has only [-]% of its strength left, it will be easy. If it can be suppressed, maybe after absorbing so many ghosts and becoming stronger, this evil spirit is just a pre-dinner dessert for the master inside."

Geng Ping actually guessed right about this, Jiang Ji let the evil ghost grow up, all he wanted was to wait until it was almost done, and devour it in one bite, so that he was not doing evil, but also returned a wave of strength, which was not a loss.

But what Jiang Ji didn't expect was that when he phantom went to Baby's wife's house to check the bond between the evil ghost and his brother-in-law, he actually saw an old acquaintance.

That evil ghost is not someone else, it is Chu Li, a master of Chinese medicine who got Shen Shuangli in a certain life thousands of years ago!

In fact, Jiang Jiji's diary is not very clear, but he vaguely remembers that he slaughtered this Chu official on the day when his precious wife and this dear man got married, and was buried at the bottom of the well forever.

It's his own creation.

And tied up with my precious wife's younger brother, what are you going to do?

It would not be difficult for Jiang Ji to melt the evil ghost Chu Li alone, but the problem is that Chu Li is bound to Shen Fei's brother-in-law, if Chu Li is wiped out, Shen Fei will also.

Jiang Ji hesitated.

It's not how powerful this combination is, but it's that he has suffered similar losses. Now he is on good terms with the baby, why bother to invite such bad luck to make his wife hate him?It's the responsibility of the ghost master to do his shit.

The chaos in the world is none of his business.

So Phantom left quietly and returned to the main body, who was indulging in Shen Shuangli's intimacy and couldn't extricate himself. more important.

Suddenly, Shen Shuangli in his arms trembled slightly from half asleep and half awake, with a thick nasal voice that was lingering and ambiguous, and said softly: "Why does it feel like your phantom has returned? There is no major problem with work, right?"

Shen Shuangli, the former lord of the ghost mansion, has an intuition for ghosts even after passing through the power of inheritance.

Jiang Ji kissed his precious wife, and said, "It's nothing, nothing serious will happen anyway, you should sleep well, don't keep waking up."

Shen Shuangli turned over, lay half on Jiang Ji's body, and said, "Suddenly... I'm a little hungry, and I want to eat the instant noodles you cooked."

The ghost master, who was too lazy to get down to business, immediately put on his clothes and got up: "Wait."

"I want to watch you cook."

Jiang Ji, who got off the bed and put on his shoes, smiled and helped Shen Shuangli put on his clothes, but he didn't put on shoes for others. He carried him to the kitchen, sat on the stove, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Shen Shuangli was dangling with teeth marks but covered by socks, watching from the side, watching Jiang Ji cooking noodles with one hand behind his back, back straight, very much like the children of ancient kings and grandsons practicing calligraphy, there is a kind of wonderful contrast.

He touched his belly again, said 'hey', then raised his shirt and said in surprise, "It's strange, it's just soft fat in the morning, why does it seem to be bigger at night?" At this moment, the stomach is slightly bulging, and the arc cannot be ignored when sitting. It seems to be carrying a volleyball, and there is an obvious sense of heaviness.

He didn't notice it before, probably because he was lying in Jiang Ji's arms all day, and he didn't pay attention, so it turned out like this.

"Is this normal?" Shen Shuangli was at a loss.

The ghost master who put down the noodle cooking chopsticks squatted over, kissed his precious wife's swollen pregnant belly exposed in the air, and nervously took off the clothes to cover it, and said, "Normal, I didn't tell you that the ghost fetus is very developed. Soon? It will be born in about a month."

Shen Shuangli hugged her little belly, everyone is stupid, but she is not very scared, but she still wants to act like a baby: "Ah, it's too soon, I'm not ready, hubby..."

Jiang Ji took his precious wife's hand and said, "It's okay, I'm ready for my husband."