Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

In fact, Stepmother Gu's children were not bad looking, but because of Duan Ci, Su Yanwen naturally wouldn't go to see them.

Su Yanwen was shocked when he saw Gu's father throwing the hot teacup at Duan Ci. He hadn't seen Duan Ci's face enough. This time he just wanted to teach him a lesson, not ruin his face!

Father Gu also felt a little regretful. Why did he do such a thing on impulse? It was such a pity to ruin Duan Ci's handsome face.

Although Su Yanwen no longer likes Duan Ci, it is okay to give his face to someone else.

Duan Ci was not panicked at all when looking at the hot teacup flying towards him. Before he raised his hand and did anything, a force knocked the hot teacup back.

Father Gu was shocked and didn't expect this to happen. He jumped away immediately, but he was still too slow and the hot teacup hit him between his legs. He screamed in pain and immediately covered his lower body.

"Master, are you okay, Master?"

Stepmother Gu threw herself on Father Gu, her face full of worry. How did he get hurt here?

Father Gu was sweating profusely and shaking with pain. Seeing that Stepmother Gu was so clueless and didn't even bother to call a doctor for him, he squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"Call, Dafu..."

"Oh? Yes, yes, call the doctor, go and call the doctor! Oh, how could this happen? The young master is so ignorant."

After Gu Houniang asked someone to call a doctor, she started crying and wailing. Even in this state, she still did not forget to criticize Duan Ci.

Father Gu was upset by her crying, but the pain down there was so severe that he almost fainted.

Duan Ci glanced at the little fox in his arms, Yan Ling flicked his tail and snorted. The Taoist priest was his Taoist priest and no one could touch him.

Duan Ci looked at the somewhat messy hall again, stood up and wanted to leave.

Su Yanwen stared blankly at his unconscious father Gu, not noticing his movements.

Gu Houniang's son had been paying attention to Duan Ci's movements. When he saw that he was about to leave, he immediately shouted to the guards:

"Catch him, don't let him get away!"

Duan Ci's gaze fell on his face, which looked like a smug villain.

"Gu Duanci, you caused Dad to get hurt and you still want to leave? Wait until Dad wakes up and I will punish you!"

Being injured there, he could already imagine how Gu's father would torture Duan Ci after he woke up, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

After hearing his order, the guards immediately rushed forward and surrounded Duan Ci.

The little fox in Duan Ci's arms looked at them coldly, with disdain in his eyes.

These people were just a few of his concerns, but when he was about to take action, he was stopped.

He looked up at Duan Ci with some confusion. Duan Ci had a slight curve at the corner of his lips and looked at him gently.

"Let me do it myself."

Only when these people in the Gu Mansion see his abilities will they be afraid and stop causing trouble for him.

Yan Ling also knew his abilities, and seeing that he said so, he did not insist.

When Duan Ci's gaze fell on the guards, his eyes were cold, and a burst of energy emanated from his body. Black air spread out, and a cold ghost energy swept past, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow.

The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling rang in my ears, and it was chilling even in broad daylight.

Duan Ci raised his hand and a talisman brought up a dark green underworld fire, and the guards close to him were all shaken away, and some lay on the ground wailing, or fell unconscious.

Su Yanwen and the others were not spared either. Stepmother Gu's son looked at Duan Ci with horror.

"You, you are a ghost exorcist."

He swallowed, still a little bit unbelieving. Didn't his mother say that Duan Ci was just a useless sickly person sent to the countryside? How did he become a ghost exorcist?

Why didn't Duan Ci say anything? If he did, who would treat him like this? In fact, they didn't ask, and the original owner kept a low profile and didn't take the initiative to say it.

But if they paid attention to Duan Ci, they would know that he had been following Yang Yechen and others to solve cases these days, and they would also know Duan Ci's identity as an exorcist.

Su Yanwen was also a little surprised. He covered his aching chest. It was said that exorcists should not be offended easily. He thought that they could not be offended because they knew the skills to exorcise ghosts and catch monsters. No one told him that exorcists could be so powerful!

"Don't bother me anymore."

Duan Ci said this in a cold voice and left the Gu Mansion without even looking at them.

Duan Ci carried the little fox back to the house arranged for him by the government. He sat on the bed, staring at one place in a daze, motionless, with a lonely look on his face.

The little fox tilted its head up to look at him, but he didn't react.

Yan Ling felt the deep sadness on the Taoist priest's body. He faced Duan Ci and rubbed his head against him, trying to make him feel better.

Duan Ci's eyes moved and he watched his movements, but still had no reaction.

Yan Ling felt a little distressed seeing him like this, so he changed back into human form, stood in front of Duan Ci and held his face.

"You are sad, why is that?"

The little fox's eyes were full of concern for him.

Duan Ci raised his eyelashes, as fragile and beautiful as butterfly wings, and there was a layer of mist in his peach blossom eyes.

"Little fox, I have no family anymore. No, it seems like I have no family for a long time."

Yan Ling's heart trembled, feeling very sorry for him like this. Family members like that were gone and it was not worth it for him to be sad for them.

"You are the only one I have, will you also not want me?"

Duan Ci grabbed his hand, his eyes filled with tears, and looked at him cautiously.

"No, I will always be with you."

Yan Ling promised.

But Duan Ci still asked again and again anxiously. Seeing him like this, Yan Ling bent down and kissed him, blocking his mouth, telling him with her actions that what she said was true.

A light flashed in Duan Ci's eyes, and he finally tricked the little fox.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and clasped the back of Yan Ling's head, deepening the kiss and intertwining their lips and teeth.

The breathing of both of them gradually became heavier, and the temperature of the air around them rose. Yan Ling pushed Duan Ci down and sat on him.

Eight fox tails appeared behind him, and Yan Ling kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes. They tasted salty, but it didn't matter, he would make them sweet.

Duan Ci watched his movements, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, turned over, and switched their positions.

The little fox looked at the Taoist priest who raised his legs with a confused look on his face, his fluffy fox ears stood up in shock.

Duan Ci fiddled with the two demon-trapping chains on his ankles, and the two rings made a crisp sound when they collided.

"let me."

Duan Ci's voice was a little hoarse.

"Can you?"

Yan Ling's fox ears trembled. The Taoist priest looked a little too fragile, and he subconsciously thought that he was the dominant one.

But now he was being pressed down and he didn't resist. The Taoist priest was crying, so what was wrong with letting him go?

Duan Ci laughed softly, his laughter was warm and clear, and the curve of his lips made people dizzy. He leaned down and grabbed Yan Ling's twitching tail.

"You'll know whether I can or not in a moment."

He kissed Yan Ling's lips, and his fingers moved down inch by inch, making his body tremble, and the toes of the foot he was holding curled up unconsciously.

The demon-trapping chains clanged against each other in a rapid rhythm, making crisp metal collision sounds.

The poor little Taoist complained aggrievedly about his unhappiness in the past few days and the loneliness he felt without any relatives in the past few years.

What can the little fox do? She can only comfort him and let him do whatever he wants. At the same time, she also learned that she can't just say a man is not good enough.