An Chang Shang Xiao

Mu Xiao heard the movement outside the door clearly, and the vigilance he had been trained for many years affected him subconsciously and covered him and Wu Anchang with a quilt.

"...Xiao Huakui," Wu Anchang was suddenly covered under the quilt, because the light was too dark to see his facial features clearly, but the two eyes filled with Mu Xiao were bright, "Do you feel cold?"

"No." Mu Xiao murmured twice, "There is someone at the door."

Wu Anchang poked his head out and squinted at the door.The light from the proprietress' cumbersome headgear came into Wu Anchang's eyes, and he covered Mu Xiao tightly with the quilt, for fear that he would reveal something for the people at the door to see.

The candlestick on the table became Wu Anchang's target in an instant. He stretched out his hand towards the table. The copper candlestick was warmed by the candle flame. Just as Wu Anchang held the candlestick in his hand, there was a huge "boom!" ——!" With a sound, the candlestick slammed on the door, denting the door a bit, the candlestick and the candle fell separately, when the sound stopped, the candle was still burning on the ground and flowing wax, and extinguished itself after a while .

The door was closed, and it was still tightly closed, but there were also people who were accidentally injured.

When the proprietress saw the candlestick being thrown at her, she subconsciously dodged back, but because Wu Anchang threw it too hard and too fast, there was no time to dodge, and finally the proprietress was caught by the door.

She pinched her waist with one hand, and covered her forehead which was a little red and swollen by the door with the other hand, and said angrily: "Isn't it just to do something? I have never seen such a big storm! Cut!"

After finishing speaking, he covered his forehead and didn't intend to leave, and cursed at the closed door twice before turning around.She completely forgot that she was the one listening to the corner.

……

Wu Anchang's breathing was not stable, Mu Xiao was very close to him, and he could feel Wu Anchang's impatience now.

"Do you want to hear something nice, boyfriend?" Mu Xiao threw the quilt aside, and in order to please Wu Anchang, he took the initiative to hook the back of Wu Anchang's neck with his fingers.

The skin slid by Mu Xiao's fingertips turned red, and Wu Anchang's heart skipped a beat in an instant: "Little Oiran...your voice is good enough."

It seems that from the very beginning, there was a blade in Wu Anchang's brain that was pulling the line called "reason".

"You hurt me..." Mu Xiao didn't know what was wrong with him, he stood up unconsciously and got closer to Wu Anchang.

The sound of breathing hovered in the ears of the two, constantly hooking their desires.

"Boyfriend." Mu Xiao called Wu Anchang.

The blade is even more dishonest...

"Don't forget to be gentle...I'm a little scared." Mu Xiao showed a little aggrieved expression on his face. It was the first time Wu An often faced him with his appearance and voice.He looked at Mu Xiao under him now, and he didn't dare to move.

He was afraid that if he moved, all the nerves in his brain would snap.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Mu Xiao felt a little unbearable, the fire that Wu Anchang provoked could not be extinguished for a long time, Mu Xiao was a little anxious.

He slowly said in a slightly pleading tone: "I feel bad... my husband..."

"Boom-"

Well now, the blade is beautifully bald, and not only "sense" is broken.

……

This time the kiss was obviously more intense, and Wu Anchang's momentum became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to embed himself with Mu Xiao.

The warm and humid room made Wu Anchang sweat a little, and he untied Mu Xiao's clothes in a blunt and hasty way.

The heels of Mu Xiao's legs were a little red, and Wu Anchang sized up Mu Xiao, then leaned down and kissed Mu Xiao, who was a little startled, softly again.

"Little Huakui," Wu Anchang poked his hand down, Mu Xiao felt the strange movement, and some tears came out of the corner of his eyes, "You are so beautiful..."

The light rain was falling again, and the Xiangzhen Building was still noisy.

The smoke is as deep as the clouds, and they are lingering in the rainy night.

……

"Little ghost, why haven't you come to see me recently?"

The side hall of Ghost King's Mansion is about a few hundred meters away from Po Meng's residence.The room is not big, but the decoration is so exaggerated that it can be compared with the main hall of Ghost King's Mansion.The owner of this house looks extremely fierce, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes.The voice was gloomy and magnetic, in the same style as the ghost king.

"I've been busy recently." The ghost king didn't show any expression on his face, he answered sharp questions, "Grandma Meng is not very obedient."

Sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes suddenly smiled: "You said before that you would help me chase this beauty, but now you worry about him?"

"I..." Ghost King felt a little more irritable in an instant, "Brother, I don't really want to help you anymore."

"Oh?" The sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes suddenly changed, and the smile disappeared, "You were also successfully bent by him? Are you trying to steal someone from me?"

"..." The ghost king didn't say a word.

"Don't forget," sharp eyebrows reminded the Ghost King as if threatening, "If it weren't for your promise to help me, you wouldn't be able to sit in this seat now."

"I can't forget it." The ghost king said like a kid apologizing, "I don't intend to rob you."

When I said this, even the ghost king himself subconsciously didn't believe it.When he blurted out the words against his will, his whole body seemed to cringe.

The darkest underworld has not always belonged to the ghost king.Before the Ghost King, there was a more terrifying existence——Pluto.

According to legend, this Pluto is a close friend of the ghost king, and the two of them took care of the underworld to perfection.But then there was a fight for the only leadership position, and Pluto won because he was slightly better than the ghost king, but the legend also said that later, out of jealousy, the ghost king drove Pluto from the high position in an insidious way, and took over the underworld alone.

It is said that Hades and Ghost King are close friends, and they even recognized brothers.What's different is that the high position of the ruler was given by the ghost king himself to let Hades sit.Afterwards, Pluto, because of his ecstasy, simply put all the business on the ghost king, and asked the ghost king to help him chase the beauty.

The beauty is naturally Meng Po, and the sharp eyebrows and eyes who are now called the ghost king "little ghost" are the king of the underworld who has already announced his abdication.

The Ghost King respected him very much, and Pluto obeyed everything he said. After all, Pluto was the last remaining soul older than him in this underworld.

Pluto kept saying that he wanted to chase Po Meng, but he insisted that the King of Ghosts arrange Po Meng's residence closer to him.The ghost king didn't dare to disobey, but he had a feeling of disgust that made him keep Pluto and Po Meng a few hundred meters away.

Strange, the ghost king's strangeness, from not knowing when it started, has turned into self-doubt.

Sometimes he often wondered if Granny Meng had given some kind of ecstasy that only he could take.

……

Although they are close, Po Meng and Pluto haven't even met each other a few times. Po Meng doesn't even know that this fierce uncle who lives very close to her is Pluto.

Unexpectedly this time, Po Meng took the initiative to run to the Hades Hall.

The wooden door was quickly opened, Pluto yawned, and wanted to complain smoothly: "Is the kid willing to come and accompany me today?"

"Ah, that...how are you?"

In an instant, Pluto's mouth was tightly pursed, and then he even slapped his own mouth twice with his hands.After a while, when Granny Meng was about to speak, he suddenly reached out his hand to signal Granny Meng not to say: "Beauty, wait."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a half-black face.

"..." Granny Meng suddenly had some doubts, why did she look like a woman, so many people called her such a strange name.

When Pluto came out again, he not only changed into neat clothes, but even his hair seemed to be smoother: "What's wrong with such a hard-to-find guest, come to me?"

"..." Granny Meng held back her words and didn't know how to ask.

In fact, he just wanted to find someone he didn't know to complain about.That's right, complaining to people you don't know.

It seemed that even if something happened like this or the matter was spread, it didn't seem like he was being hypocritical.

"Are you busy now?" Meng Po asked.

"Of course," Pluto's words suddenly froze, "I'm not busy."

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Today is short, don't ask, just ask for a special episode of Ghost King and Po Meng~ (At least the car has to be finished.)