After the retired boss enters the infinite stream

The red silk fluttered slightly, and the orange light flickered on and off, making it look a bit gloomy.

Between darkness and light alternately, ghosts are most likely to breed.

There are ghostly shadows on the white wall, and there are faint shadows, and the ghosts in the air are screaming and laughing, or mourning and weeping.

When the closed taboo door is opened, and the ghosts in the house rush towards the direction of light unscrupulously, they are about to be free, burrow into human bodies at will, eat their brains, and put on their shells Son, enjoy a new life.

The ghosts laughed wildly, and just as they were about to approach the door, a force of fear blocked the door.

The leading ghost stopped abruptly, causing the ghosts behind to stop in time, and crowded close to the door.

The ghosts panicked and fled in a hurry. A burst of strong light erased the existence of the ghosts, and everything was quiet as before.

Jun Yuan didn't realize what kind of monster was hiding behind the door he hadn't opened before, even if he confronted the monster, it would only be the monster begging for mercy.He opened the door as if nothing had happened, and saw a new set of clothes on the table.

The child hid the hand that suddenly turned into a white bone claw behind his back, looked around the room with satisfaction, and stepped into the room.There were two blushes on that cute little face, and Ruyu's ears were a little red.

At this time, Jun Yuan was not in such a good mood, I saw that he shook off his clothes indifferently and just took a look, his face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot.

The anger in my heart rose slowly.

The child standing behind Jun Yuan didn't know it, and even looked at Jun Yuan with bright eyes.

When he saw Jun Yuan's dark face, he tilted his head, his big and black eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension.

He pulled Junyuan's clothes, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Veins appeared in Jun Yuan's hand holding the fabric, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

fine?

No wonder! !

Although he wrote his name on the marriage certificate, he is also a man to the letter. Isn't this man in the ghost house so sleepy that he can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman?

Let’s not talk about the gown and mandarin jacket from last time, at least it’s also a men’s style.

Why was it sent this time a cheongsam that people disagreed with, or it was not worn by men.

Come out if you have the ability, let me wring out your watery brain.

Jun Yuan had already beat up that Gu Yuncheng who hadn't met in his mind.

The child looked at the cheongsam in Junyue's hand, and the corners of his raised mouth slowly drooped. He pouted and said, "Yuanyuan doesn't like skirts?"

The doubtful sound of the child's milky voice made Jun Yuan helpless to help his forehead.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that it's not suitable."

"Why isn't it suitable? I look pretty, and it suits Yuan Yuan very well."

Ah, ah shit.

Jun Yuan really wanted to slap himself in the face and explain to a kid who didn't understand anything what he was doing.

You shouldn't be soft-hearted and take him back to your room.

Just when Jun Yuan was thinking about throwing that gorgeous cheongsam into a corner, a personal whiteboard suddenly appeared, displaying a long list of words.

[Props: A cheongsam presented by the owner of the haunted house

Ability: The cheongsam has the aura of the owner of the ghost house. As long as you wear it, all monsters in the ghost house will not be attacked.

Special: daily throw type, can resist a special level of dangerous damage.

Friendly reminder: Do not throw it away, or you will be wrathed by the owner of the haunted house.

Source: The clothes he gave to his beloved bride are sewn stitch by stitch by himself. He hopes that the bride can wear his own sewn clothes. The bride is his property, so wear it, the owner of the ghost house would be very happy. 】

Jun Yuan was so angry that he laughed back, be damn happy, I am very unhappy right now.

For some reason, Jun Yuan always felt that the white board was flattering the owner of the ghost house, as if he expected that he would throw away the cheongsam, and immediately jumped out to oppose his actions.

Jun Yuan sneered, and then stopped looking at the gorgeous cheongsam on the table.

He opened the cabinet and hugged the quilt with a little rotten smell, threw it on the ground, and then threw in the extra pillows on the bed.

"You sleep on the bed, and I lay on the floor. It's almost twelve o'clock, and the child will not grow tall if he can't stay up late, so go to bed!" Jun Yuan said, pointing at the child.

The child looked at Jun Yuan with big black and white eyes, and took a step back holding his schoolbag.

Jun Yuan said: "Hey, kid, didn't you say you were afraid of the dark? You insisted on telling me, why don't you want to now, are you kidding me?"

Jun Yuan joked.

The child's eye sockets turned red immediately, looking at him, there were still tears in his eye sockets.

The corners of Jun Yuan's mouth twitched, "It's not a little girl, her eyes are red at every turn, what do you think. Besides, I didn't kill you, and I didn't beat you. Why are you crying? You look like an angry little daughter-in-law. "

The child choked up and explained: "No, Yuanyuan, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor. A man must learn to protect the person he loves the most. Even if he sleeps on the floor, I'm not afraid of ghosts. Don't think about me."

To put it bluntly, I am afraid of ghosts and the dark, and I try my best to pretend that I am not afraid of anything, just a kid.

Jun Yuan smiled, twisted the nape of the child like a kitten, threw him on the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, and a new caterpillar was born.

他满意看着自己的杰作，拍拍只露出一个脑袋的小孩，“小小年纪装什么情圣，乖乖睡觉，别吵我，哥哥脾气不太好，小心被揍哦。”

Jun Yuan's indistinguishable face suddenly approached, only a few centimeters away from the child's face.

The child's breathing was stagnant, and he stared blankly at the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The bony hand hidden on the back was covered with flesh in an instant, and when the sickly white hand tried to get close to Jun Yuan's face, Jun Yuan had already stood up straight. , the child's hand fell to nothing, a bit of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Jun Yuan stretched his waist and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom sounded, and the child who was in an empty state came back to his senses and looked sideways at the door.

It may be a room for the bride-to-be. The door of the bathroom is made of glass. Looking in from the outside, you can vaguely see a vague figure.

Jun Yuan not only has a beautiful face, but also has a very good body contour. His shoulders are not broad but he is very powerful, his waist is very thin, his hips are narrow and straight, his two straight legs are very long and slender, and there is even a pair of A beautiful butterfly bone.

Just a blurry figure from the back can tell that this man has a very good skin.

The child's breathing became deep, and those big, black eyes narrowed.

A cloud of black mist floated from him and entered the bathroom.

Jun Yuan in the bathroom suddenly felt a chill on his back, paused for washing his hair, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Ten minutes later, Jun Yuan came out of the bathroom.

It was steaming hot, and that jade-white face was blush from the smoke, like a piece of ruby ​​jade of excellent quality.

The water droplets from the hair are still wet, sliding from the face to the chin, dripping to the collarbone in the deep socket, and slowly sliding into the large bathrobe, a picture of a beauty out of the bath.

Jun Yuan checked to see if the child was asleep, and when he looked up, he froze.

The child wrapped in the quilt had two tubes of nosebleeds.

"Why is the brat still getting angry? His nose is bleeding."

Jun Yuan laughed loudly, and found a quick towel to wipe the bloody face of the child's nosebleed. While wiping, he watched the child blushing and tears rolling in his eyes, holding back his laughter and stomach ache.

It's fun, kiddo.

The unscrupulous adult Jun Yuan didn't feel sorry for the child at all, instead he kept laughing.

After a commotion, Jun Yuan yawned and lay on the quilt laid on the floor, feeling sleepy.

The night was very heavy.

The humming and humming outside the haunted house started again.

This time the sound is harsher than last night, like someone crying in your ear.

The crying slowly spread to the third floor, and the sound of humming and humming penetrated from outside the wall.

Dark shadows floated around outside the window under the moonlight.

The child opened his eyes, and those dark and deep eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and the flames of purgatory at the pole of the abyss danced.

He whispered: "Shut up!"

The crying outside stopped abruptly.

At this time Jun Yuan suddenly turned over and turned his face to the bed.

The child could see Jun Yuan's face when he tilted his head, and he carefully traced Jun Yuan's outline with his eyes.

A trace of black mist popped out from the fingertips and penetrated into Jun Yuan's nose. Jun Yuan, who was in a light sleep, fell into a deeper sleep.

The child got out of bed and walked barefoot on the cold floor.

After a burst of black mist, that cute child was replaced by a tall and slender man. The man's face could not be seen clearly, only the chiseled mandible, the thin lips evoked an evil smile, and the long, narrow and deep scarlet eyes , like a devil falling into hell, tempting people to fall into the abyss willingly.He looked at Jun Yuan with an indescribable expression.

The black mist turned into a fog suit embroidered with golden lace. He was tall, straight and slender, extremely luxurious, with a natural temperament that made people dare not look at him directly.

His gaze was extremely hot when he looked at Jun Yuan.

When Jun Yuan was asleep, he looked very obedient, with soft brows and eyes, but when he didn't open his eyes, his cunning and agility added a touch of obedience, which instantly softened his heart.

It's just that the well-behaved Jun Yuan likes to roll around when he sleeps, and after a while he moves away from the floor and sleeps on the cold floor, perhaps shivering because of the cold.

His sleeping position is that very insecure, curled up and hugged into a ball.

The man stood there for a long time, and when he saw it, he bent down and picked up Jun Yuan and put him on the bed, brushing away the broken hair on Jun Yuan's forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

The man took advantage of the situation and lay on his side, hugging Jun Yuan into his arms, like a dragon finding its beloved treasure.

A low sigh could be heard in the quiet and empty room.

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Time flies, times change, and in Jun Yuan's memory, there are many different and familiar faces passing by.

It was like a black and white movie, fast forwarding, only the man in black black clothes passed by him, that face he had never seen before.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab the man, and just as he was trying to see the man's face clearly, bursts of rapid and sharp voices interrupted all the pictures.

"Drip drip."

Jun Yuan opened his eyes, it was still dark.

A warm touch around him made him subconsciously use all his strength to cut his throat. When he woke up, he remembered that the little cub was in his room.

He let go of his hand, and the person lying outside was a child.

It's just that there are bruised and purple handprints on the child's throat, and the child has been strangled by him and passed out.

Returning to his senses, Jun Yuan didn't immediately realize that he was already lying on the bed. Instead, he felt guilty and wiped the scar on the child's neck with his hand, trying to destroy the corpse.

The author has something to say:

To be honest, I also want to see Junjun wearing a cheongsam, (Zi Liu!)

Dressed in a cheongsam, the beautiful and prosperous Jun Yuan is radiant and dazzling.

A certain evil god is crazy: Wife sticks to sticks, sticks to his wife, misses the sun.