Huang Quan's companion

Yang Jinshu and He Tang were doing their own things, and the study was so quiet that only the sound of flipping books could be heard.

He Tang was used to chatting and laughing, but now even though they were in the same room, Yang Jinshu felt empty in his heart.After reading a lot of ancient books, he still couldn't find a way to help Lao Fang, and he couldn't help being a little anxious.Ruyi and the old couple have been in love for decades, if they get implicated because of helping them...

"Hey, are you back?" Lao Liu's voice came from the door, they looked up and saw Lao Liu still wearing the familiar shroud, pushing the door in, "I just noticed that there is a ghost here, but I didn't hear it. Come over to see if there is any movement... When did you come back?"

"Just came back." He Tang put down the treasure map in his hand, stood up, and pretended to be angry, "Uncle Liu, where have you been? Did you agree to watch the house for us?"

Old Liu laughed and said, "I come here every day to watch over it, but I happened to be caught by you when I went out recently!"

He Tang didn't really care about it, so he asked casually, "Where have you been?"

"Accompany the errand to do some errands, and I left for a few days, but I asked the errand to cover up the place, and ordinary ghosts can't come in. It should be fine here, right?"

Yang Jinshu put down the book in his hand and walked over, said with a smile: "It's just a private house, it doesn't matter if it is destroyed."

"Yes, the house is naturally fine, but here are the treasures you have collected over the years. If they are gone, I can't afford it." Old Liu looked around and asked, "It's strange, you didn't open the door when you came back. Mahjong? Where are Wan Niang and Shi Tianning?"

"Brother Tianning and the others..." He Tang was about to say when Yang Jinshu stopped him.

"It's rare for them to go out to relax and come back in a few days. Don't worry." Yang Jinshu squeezed He Tang's shoulder and said, "We finally rescued He Tang. Now we dare not let him go out and cause trouble. I will take him Come back and read the book to settle his mind."

"Since He Tang is fine, then Shi Tianning's injuries must have been healed." Lao Liu was really happy for them, and said again and again, "Okay, that's great! Now everyone is together again! But... God Where is the stick? Didn’t come back?”

He Tang curled his lips: "The magic stick was left behind by his bastard apprentice, and we can't beat that Taoist priest, so we can only give up with tears in our eyes."

Old Liu exposed him: "Ghosts can't cry, where are your tears?"

"Oh, it's just an expression of sadness!" He Tang stuck out his tongue, thinking of the mass grave, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Liu... that... have you... returned to the mass grave?"

With a straight face, Old Liu pointed at the two of them and said, "Of course I'll go back, you little bastards, how dare you hide it from me!"

He Tang hugged his arm and acted coquettishly: "Oh, aren't we afraid that you will be sad... that... your old grave..."

Old Liu sighed helplessly: "The stele has been blown away, but luckily the tomb has not been broken open, so just treat me as a wild ghost with no owner, no name and no surname!"

"You also know some spells, break a piece of wood yourself, and build a new one yourself!"

Old Liu was angrily laughed at by him: "You silly boy, how could you erect a monument for yourself!"

He Tang thought about it, stepped back and muttered: "It is said that my monument was erected by the Yang family at the beginning... It also said Yang Family He's... not even a name left!"

"You were married and buried as a woman at that time, so you naturally took your husband's family name." Lao Liu patted him on the shoulder, looked at him carefully, and couldn't help but said, "Fortunately, you are fine. Jinshu heard that you were arrested , so anxious..."

Yang Jinshu blushed: "Uncle Liu..."

"Haha, why are you shy, I'm just saying good things for you." Lao Liu looked at He Tang with a smile and asked, "He Tang, do you think your husband is very considerate and reliable?"

He Tang blinked and smiled foolishly.

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Yang Jinshu pursed his lips and smiled, knowing that this ghost was going to pretend to be innocent again, so he changed the subject: "By the way, Uncle Liu, have any outsiders been here?"

"Huh? Probably not." Lao Liu thought for a while, and said, "After all, this is your house, and we feel a little uncomfortable coming in, let alone other ghosts. When you left, you set up a formation for the house, even if there are ghosts who want to I broke in and was blocked outside, I haven't seen any other ghosts."

"Oh, so..." Yang Jinshu casually skipped the topic.

"However... I come here often." Lao Liu looked at him with some embarrassment, "When you just left, I was very bored staying in the house by myself, so I went to your study and read a few books. To pass the time, but your books here..."

Old Liu coughed dryly, and said, "I'm not as knowledgeable as you. These books... I really don't understand them, so I had to flip through two sets of picture books and read them..."

"Picture book?" He Tang's eyes lit up, "And picture books? What kind? Wuxia picture books?"

Old Liu looked away in embarrassment, sneaked a glance at Yang Jinshu, and said with a dry smile, "No...it's not..."

"what is that?"

"This... you can ask Jin Shu! Old man... I have returned to the mass grave to rest!" Old Liu slipped away after finishing speaking, "Since you are back, I will not come to see the house, we will meet again some other day!"

"Why is he running away..." He Tang was speechless, "Jinshu, what picture book? It's mysterious..."

picture book?Yang Jinshu was a little dazed, he remembered that there were not many picture books here, there was a map of acupuncture points, there was an album of flowers, and... Yang Jinshu suddenly became embarrassed, tightened his sleeves, and couldn't help but take a half step back—he remembered Yes, there are a few coloring pages on the bookshelf sent by the errands, which seem to be... the Atlas of Double Cultivation, similar to the ones given to him by the magic stick.

He Tang was still asking persistently, Yang Jinshu became more and more embarrassed, and couldn't hold him back, so he said, "You...you wait, I...I'll find you..."

He Tang urged: "Hurry up!"

Yang Jinshu found it, but he didn't dare to hand it to him: "He Tang, you... you better stop reading..."

"What? Don't read it. Could it be that you are holding the little yellow picture?" He Tang said casually, snatching it from him without even looking at the cover. Groove! It’s really a little yellow map!”

He Tang immediately closed his eyes and glared at Yang Jinshu: "Jinshu! You are a scholar! You are so wretched!"

Yang Jinshu waved his hands quickly, and said nervously: "I, I, I... I didn't read... This... This was sent to me by an errand, I..."

He stuttered nervously, the more he explained, the more flustered he became, and he couldn't help but retreat to the corner of the study, leaning against the bookshelf, not daring to look at him.

He Tang chuckled, seeing that he was so embarrassed, he lowered his head and opened the book again.Speaking of it, although this meticulous painting is extremely vivid, it is not eye-catching enough for an old driver like He Tang who has been on the Internet for many years. The expression that makes people blush and heartbeat is completely gone...

But... for a rigid scholar like Yang Jinshu, the impact of this picture is just...

I looked through it carefully, and it was said to be a map of double cultivation, but it was actually a few books of acacia. The ancient people were quite open, and there were men and women, men and women, with different postures, probably because dual cultivation needs to reconcile yin and yang, men and women, women and women The Tupu wrote many additional practice tips to make up for the imbalance of yin and yang.To be honest... He Tang actually knows how men and men do it, but he always feels that after being a ghost, this desire will gradually disappear with the dissipation of the physical body, and he will not get physical pleasure, so he teased his friends about double cultivation Never mind.And Yang Jinshu always has the feeling of pampering him as an ignorant little daughter-in-law, which makes him seldom think of this aspect...

It was hard for him to imagine Yang Jinshu, an elegant and old-fashioned scholar, immersed in desire... People would blush, sweat, pant, and have a rapid heartbeat, but what about ghosts?A ghost has no body, no breathing, no heartbeat, not even tears and sweat...

He Tang raised his head and looked at Yang Jinshu who was hiding in the corner and was too embarrassed to look directly at him...

He was so good-looking, handsome, gentle, with affectionate eyes.

He Tang has never seen such a man in the previous world - humble and elegant, sincere and kind, well-behaved, refreshing, full of bookishness, shy, sometimes silly, but gentle and considerate.

A humble gentleman, but that's all.

He Tang looked at him, thinking that he was protecting, pampering, and watching him all day. The feeling of being pampered for granted was so good that he had the illusion that they were really in love.

A gentle person is the most terrifying, and you can't leave him without knowing it.

He Tang put the book aside, took a male book in his hand, walked over and raised his head to look closely at his face, smiling: "Jin Shu, why are you shy?"

Yang Jinshu bit his lower lip, looked at him with wide eyes, couldn't help covering half of his face, still shaking his head in embarrassment.

He Tang pulled his hand down, and his smile widened: "Have you seen the atlas?"

Yang Jinshu wanted to shake his head, but he was not good at lying, so he closed his eyes and nodded hastily.

It was rare for He Tang to see Yang Jinshu at a loss, so he thought of teasing him and asked, "Are you serious?"

Yang Jinshu shrugged his shoulders, nodded honestly, and said in a low voice: "I...I thought you were a girl at that time, look...read...you learned a little...but...but you marry me, but It's a man, I... I didn't read it..."

"Oh, are you looking at the male and female dual cultivation map?"

Yang Jinshu nodded.

"Have you read this book?" He Tang raised the atlas in his hand and flipped through a page at will.

Yang Jinshu glanced at it, and saw a man with a half-open robe sitting bare-legged on top of another man, with his hands on the other man's shoulders, his head slightly raised, his eyes closed and his mouth open...

He quickly closed his eyes and hid back: "No, no, no, no, I haven't seen it..."

He Tang chuckled, threw the book away, wrapped his arms around his neck, tiptoed slightly, and kissed his lips.

"..." Yang Jinshu closed his eyes tightly, only feeling a coldness between his lips, and the strange and soft touch made him lose his mind for a moment.His body froze, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, but he didn't dare to open them.

The hands around his neck tightened, and He Tang's voice sounded in front of him: "Idiot, open your eyes and look at me."

Yang Jinshu gently opened his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw He Tang's face was close at hand, with a pair of big and bright eyes on his delicate face.

"Jin Shu..." He Tang called out.

Yang Jinshu foolishly: "Huh?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Tang pressed the back of his head and kissed him decisively.

This time he kissed him for real, He Tang moved his lips with his mouth in his mouth, slipped his tongue in, hooked his, and pressed the tip of his nose, the kiss was tight and warm, and He Tang's boldness frightened him.

Yang Jinshu couldn't retreat, he couldn't help but wrap his arms around his waist, and responded jerky.The soft and slippery tongue and soft lips are a little strange, although the two of them used to hug each other, and He Tang would snore on his chest when sleeping, but this kind of intimacy is different, kind of... …cold aggression.