Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

Not far behind Jiang Shuo, a black figure was slowly approaching him.

The figure was tall and slender, handsome and powerful, listening to the words that the young man said, there was a strong softness in his eyes.

"Xiao Shuo."

Lu Yuanming opened his arms, and he watched the young man in front of him turn around and run towards him with tears in his eyes.

"Lu Yuanming, you finally appeared, I miss you so much."

Jiang Shuo threw himself into the man's arms, looked up at his pale face, it seemed that he was indeed much haggard and weaker than before.

"I'm sorry, I did hesitate to trust that Taoist priest, but I didn't. I wanted to throw away the talisman, but then I forgot."

"It's my fault, I'm sorry husband..."

Jiang Shuo's eyes were red, and there was still blush on both sides of his cheeks. In his eyes, the strangeness and fear towards Lu Yuanming had completely disappeared, and it was full of deep care and love.

Lu Yuanming didn't have a heart, but he still felt his heart beating faster. His cold fingers slowly stroked the boy's cheek.

"It's not your fault. I should apologize to you. I didn't go back to make you anxious. I want you to recognize your heart. You care about me,"

The man was indeed affected by the curse, but it was not as serious as what Shen Yu said. It was equivalent to ordinary human beings being pricked a few times with needles. It hurt a little, but it didn't matter.

Lu Yuanming didn't intend to lie to Jiang Shuo, but he really had no choice. The little husband clearly liked him but didn't realize it, which made him very distressed.

Jiang Shuo smiled, not angry at Lu Yuanming at all, "I know my heart clearly, I like you, I like you very much."

The young man stood on tiptoe, without giving Lu Yuanming any chance to react, he put his arms around his neck, and took the initiative to send a hot and soft kiss.

Lu Yuanming's body stiffened instantly, but soon he responded to Jiang Shuo's kiss more enthusiastically.

The lips and tongues of the two were intertwined, and the breathing rhythm quickly became chaotic. Jiang Shuo no longer knew what it meant to be shy. Now he only wanted to have Lu Yuanming more, and he wanted to kiss him forever.

Shen Yu backed away quietly and dissipated, he didn't expect to be fed dog food again so soon.

Jiang Shuo, who has not recovered his memory, is purely like a little white rabbit, while Lu Yuanming is a big bad wolf, revealing little by little that this little white rabbit was eaten.

Shen Yu pouted, one day he will have a wife too!

Although he said this many decades ago, he does not need reincarnation. In the next long time, there will always be a ghost who will accompany him through it.

Fog gradually rose in the mountains and forests, one person and one ghost embraced and kissed each other, Jiang Shuo was dizzy and flushed and was hugged horizontally by Lu Yuanming. With the movement of the man's footsteps, the surrounding scenery also changed.

In the villa, all the active ghost servants sensed a certain aura and disappeared in an instant.

In the bedroom upstairs, Lu Yuanming was placed on the big soft bed by Jiang Shuo, the young man clutched Lu Yuanming's skirt nervously, his body became weaker and weaker.

"Honey, are you ready?"

"me……"

Jiang Shuo bit his lip, he didn't know if he was ready.

The next thing he has to face is something he has never experienced before. He is very shy, but he also wants to get closer to Lu Yuanming.

They're married and they deserve to have a real wedding night.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

The man's slender fingertips inserted into the boy's hair, and kissed the soft lips again.

Sweet and dry, people can't help but want to be entangled in it. The natural milk skin is delicate and flawless. If the kiss is a little heavier, it will leave a shallow mark like a plum blossom.

Very beautiful, very attractive, Lu Yuanming has completely lost control of himself, he is about to tear this boy apart and eat him.

The silky silk quilt had fallen to the ground, the man and the young man clasped their fingers tightly, the tails of their eyes were scarlet, tears were streaming down, and the air was filled with a light breath.

"Yuan Ming..."

"Call me husband."

"husband……"