Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Ming Li sat on the sofa, exuding a noble aura.

Hearing this, he turned his head to look at her and asked slowly, "What is a horror movie? Is it about ghosts or gods?"

"No, it's a zombie. Can you see it?"

"...If you want to see it, I can watch it with you."

Wang Ma rolled her eyes, selecting a suitable zombie movie, and casually asked, "Mingli, do you have a TV in your hometown? What do you do when you're bored?"

Ming Li thought for a moment and shook his head. "We don't have television. Our clan is rather... old-fashioned. We think that city dwellers are impetuous and have too many bad habits, and we don't want the younger generation of our clan to be led astray by them."

"But my family has it, because I want to learn more about the city. It's not good to be closed off."

"If I'm bored, I usually raise pets and handle external business cooperation. Actually, it's not too boring. We have rare medicinal herbs there, and the environment is also very good..."

Mother Wang looked up at him and was unknowingly mesmerized by what he was saying.

"Your place is quite interesting. If there were tourist attractions, I might go and take a look. It's a pity that I can't."

Ming Li's eyes flashed, and he suppressed his excitement: "Sure, the clan leader just said that he wants to open up a piece of land in the future to develop tourism."

"When it's done, I'll invite you over to play."

"Okay, then it's settled."

Mother Wang also found a zombie movie and started playing it directly, curling up in a ball with a blanket, looking like a typical person who was both timid and eager to watch it.

Half an hour passed

Ming Li glanced at the person who was holding his arm tightly, and the smile on his face deepened. He patted him gently and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid. Those are all fake."

"It's so fake it looks so real, how can I not be scared? I'm definitely going to have a nightmare tonight."

"Really? If you're scared, you can sleep with me. I'm very brave and not afraid of anything. Besides, we're friends, so it's only natural for me to help you out a little."

Mother Wang suddenly stood up and looked at him, seeing that he looked calm.

"No, it's not appropriate for men and women to sleep in the same bed."

"Hmm? Are you afraid you'll suffer a loss?"

Ming Li said calmly, his eyes clear and without any evil thoughts.

Mother Wang hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "No, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself, that I wouldn't be able to resist your beauty, and that I'd do something inappropriate to you."

"Let's just keep some distance and put friendship first."

"...Okay, then you can come to me if you're scared."

"Well, Mingli, you are such a good person. At first I thought you were some evil demon, but I didn't expect you to be so honest and kind. I must have misunderstood you."

Ming Li's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, but his eyes darkened. Deep in his eyes was a restrained desire, greed, and crazy possessiveness. He just didn't want to scare his prey.

Well, if he really gets it, he won’t be so easy to talk to.

The smile on his lips was suppressed: "Well, we are friends and it's only natural to help each other. Didn't you also help me apply the medicine?"

Mother Wang was startled, as if she suddenly remembered something, and urged: "Come on, I forgot about your knife wound. Hurry up and go to the house so I can change the dressing for you. Don't let it get infected."

Ming Li was pulled up and followed him into the room obediently.

He took off his coat quickly and neatly, revealing his lean and strong upper body. The complex and strange pattern on his back always made people feel a little dizzy.

"Is this a tattoo? People from your tribe are quite fashionable."

"...No, this is a clan mark, born with it. It has nothing to do with tattoos. It's a symbol of noble status."

Wang Ma fell silent and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was like that. I didn't mean to look down on your tattoo. No wonder it looks so lifelike."

"It turns out it's natural, different from those artificial ones."

I took the medicine box to apply medicine, and looking at the smooth muscle lines, I felt inexplicably itchy in my heart, so I touched it secretly, and it felt really good.

Ming Li hummed twice in his heart and suppressed his restless thoughts.

Ten minutes later, the wound was bandaged.

Aunt Wang stood up and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. If you take a shower, be careful not to get the wound wet. It will easily get infected."

"No wonder you were able to cook today. Your wounds healed so quickly. This is also the ability of your clan."

Ming Li hummed, "We've been eating all kinds of medicinal food since we were young, and we also eat precious medicinal herbs. Plus, the air is full of spiritual energy, so our bodies are different from those of city people."