The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

The Lucheng massacre mission on the Daqian mission list was set by those who escaped the catastrophe. They were not in the city at the time, but their family members were killed but they were powerless.

In recent years, it is not that there are no monks trying to solve the mystery of the ghouls in the city. However, many people go there and few people come back, and those who come back basically keep silent about what happened in the city.

"Ah Luo, why did you choose this mission?" Xu Wangzhi asked him.

Meng Luo took a sip of tea, and smiled gently when he heard the words: "Why did you choose this task?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Of course it's for the high score."

Monro put down the teacup: "One of the reasons why I choose Lucheng is because of you."

"Because of me?" Xu Wangzhi was a little surprised.

Cheng Ying, who was standing in front of the window silently, looked over after hearing the words.

Munro explained: "The task in Lucheng is arduous, and more people can always provide more solutions."

Xu Wangzhi: "Ah Luo, as you said, Lucheng is dangerous, if you choose Lucheng because of me, if something happens, how can I feel at ease?"

Meng Luo: "Don't worry, another reason why I chose Lucheng is that there is a brother in my sect who went to Lucheng two years ago and has some understanding of the situation in Lucheng. I came to participate in the trial meeting, and with him here, even if the mystery of Lucheng cannot be solved, it should not be difficult to leave safely."

Xu Wangzhi nodded: "If that's the case, I feel more at ease."

Munro smiled and said, "Then I'll go back and make some preparations, and then tell me when you're about to leave."

"it is good."

Xiang Shan took the lead and took Meng Luo away.

As soon as the door of the study was closed, Xu Wangzhi, who was thinking with downcast eyes, realized that it was dark in front of him, and it was Cheng Ying who came over.

"What do you think?" Xu Wangzhi raised his eyes and asked him.

Cheng Ying: "It is essential to guard against others."

Xu Wangzhi: "Are you suspicious of Meng Luo and the others?"

Cheng Ying sat down beside him: "Be courteous for nothing."

Xu Wangzhi laughed when he heard the words: "Are you jealous?"

"Jealous? What do you mean?" Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows.

Xu Wangzhi poked his heart with his finger: "Did you feel sour when I was talking to Meng Luo?"

Cheng Ying glanced at the finger he was poking his heart, raised his hand to hold it, and put it to his lips.

"No."

Xu Wangzhi was stunned for a while by the warm breath on his fingertips.

In the next moment, it was softly attached to the fingertips.

Xu Wangzhi looked at it, his heart beat a little faster: "...Oh."

After answering, Xu Huangzhi wanted to withdraw his finger, but Cheng Ying didn't let it go.

The tiny pecks spread from the fingertips to the fingers, the kiss was itchy, and Xu Wangzhi's breathing became disordered: "Cheng Ying..."

Cheng Ying raised his eyes, the blue pupils were full of bewitching affection.

Xu Wangzhi bit his lower lip, and raised his other hand to cover his mouth.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the whole person fell into the arms of the other party.

"In broad daylight... what are you thinking?" Xu Huangzhi scolded in a low voice, but because he lacked confidence, it turned into soft complaints.

Cheng Ying kissed him on the palm, Xu Wangzhi curled his hands and let go.

"I was thinking, I was the one who helped you last night, when will you help me?"

Last night... Xu Wangzhi's ears turned red, he sat up straight in an instant, and pulled his fingers back smoothly.

"Cough." Xu Wangzhi's eyes fluttered, and he faked a cough to relieve his shame.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows and smiled, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Xu Wangzhi said in a low voice, "Just use your hands?"

Bi Mou darkened, Cheng Ying opened his mouth, but found that his voice had become a little hoarse, and his gaze fell on the hand he just kissed involuntarily: "Mmm..."

Xu Wangzhi spoke vaguely: "Then tonight."

After speaking, the man stood up pretending to be calm, opened the door and left without looking back.

Only slightly messy footsteps revealed his inner unrest.

Cheng Ying was left in the study room until he was out of sight, then he gave a low laugh.

It seems to be more and more pampered.

……

When it was getting dark, Xu Huangzhi returned, and after ordering Xiang Shan to prepare hot water for bathing, he sat in the room in a daze.

After finishing the shameful words in the study during the day, he took Xiang Shan out the door. He didn't see Cheng Cheng win all afternoon. Seeing that it was getting late, he lingered back to Yinhe Residence.

Xiang Shan was about to leave after preparing hot water to report back to Xu Wang, but was stopped.

"What about others?" Xu Wangzhi asked.

he?which he?

Xiang Shan was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized: "Cultivator Cheng seems to be in the study, do you need to call him over?"

Xu Wangzhi: "No, you can go down."

Xiang Shan: "Yes."

Doesn't he know he's back?Xu Wangzhi lightly frowned and turned into the screen.

The slender figure was reflected on the screen, and every move inside the screen was clearly visible.

The light wind swept into the room, and a black dress landed on the seat where Xu Wangzhi had just sat. He picked up the teacup and drank the tea that Xu Wangzhi had not finished just now.

Xu Wangzhi behind the screen didn't know anything, thinking that it was his business that Cheng Ying didn't know that he was back, and if he didn't come to look for him, he couldn't blame him for breaking his promise and getting fat.

Thinking of this, the tense mood of the afternoon instantly relaxed. After taking a bath, he slowly dried his long hair with spiritual power, and then walked out wearing unfastened clothes.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the screen, he saw Cheng Ying sitting at the table silently watching him.

"You, when did you come here?" Xu Wangzhi was startled.

Cheng Ying raised the corner of his mouth: "Just now."

Xu Wangzhi walked towards him, but said in his mouth: "I think Xingjia's promotion of cultivation is imminent."

The armor outside the house: "?"

Cheng Ying pulled Xu Wangzhi, who wanted to sit aside, into his arms: "He let me in because he saw that I was the one. But his cultivation really needs to be improved."

Xingjia outside the house: "..."

Xu Wangzhi sat on his lap and fell silent instantly.

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Ying's mouth, he tilted his head and sniffed at the side of his neck, and lowered his voice: "The hair is still a little wet."

"Then help me do it." Xu Wangzhi said.

"it is good."

Holding the hanging hair with his big hand, he stimulated his spiritual power. After a while, Cheng Ying let go, and his palm fell on his slightly thin back.

The warm body that had just bathed was only separated by a layer of clothing, and Cheng Ying's hand slowly moved down along his spine.

Xu Wangzhi's body froze, and he raised his arms to hug his neck.

"Don't you want me to help you?"

The sinking feeling last night was too much, Xu Wangzhi was a little nervous, so he could only take the initiative to propose the things he had promised during the day.

Cheng Ying bit the earlobe close at hand: "Go to bed?"

"Ah."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Ying had already pushed him onto the bed.

Xu Wangzhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he had used spiritual power.

Sitting up, Xu Wangzhi met his eyes, speechless for a moment.

Lowering his eyes, Xu Wangzhi stretched out his hand and reached for his belt.

Cheng Ying looked at him with hot eyes, but he just let him move in silence.

However, he only stretched his hand halfway, and Xu Wangzhi retracted it.

Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows.

"Clothes yourself." Xu Wangzhi looked away, "I'm not used to it."

Looking at his reddened ear tips, Cheng Ying raised the corners of his mouth and moved closer to him.

"Okay, but you have to get used to it."

Saying that, he kissed him.

Xu Wangzhi was familiar with kissing, he closed his eyes, and confidently handed over the initiative to the other party.

But he didn't know that his cuteness almost drove the other party crazy.

The ravages on his lips became more and more domineering, and the people on his body were so greedy that he would not let go of his breath, and what he gave unreservedly was exchanged for merciless plunder.

At the moment before he was almost suffocated, Cheng Ying finally let go of him a little bit, Xu Wangzhi was panting heavily, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"You, do you want, to suffocate, me?"

Although it was undeniable that the kiss just now was scalp-numbing, it was true that he was out of breath.

No blame could be heard in the soft accusation words, Cheng Ying's heart softened, but his breathing became hotter, and his eyes looking at him became deeper.

"sorry."

As he said this, his movements didn't restrain himself in the slightest.

Cheng Ying lowered his head and approached him, kissed the side of his neck, and reached out to hold his hand at the same time.

"you……"

"You can help me, please."

Even when he was soaked in hot water when he just took a bath, Xu Wangzhi didn't feel so hot, his blood surged up, he blushed from his face to his neck, obviously he could breathe freely, but he felt the same suffocation as before.

The extremely close distance allowed him to hear Cheng Ying's breath getting heavier and heavier, and the air he exhaled was getting hotter and hotter.

The blue eyes looked at him without blinking, the usually bright blue color was now dark and close to ink, he held his ear with one hand, and restrainedly painted his eyebrows with the other hand.

A drop of hot sweat ran down the corner of Cheng Ying's forehead, and a muffled groan was released from his tightly pursed thin lips. The next moment, the corner of Xu Wangzhi's mouth hurt and he was kissed hard.

At the same time, the well-articulated fingers are covered with slender fingers.

The rising waves engulfed Cheng Ying and wet Xu Wangzhi on the shore.

Before Xu Wangzhi recovered, Cheng Ying, who had already sunk to the bottom of the water, stretched out his hand and dragged him into the water.

"Wash your hands first."

Cheng Ying chuckled, took the handkerchief beside him, wiped himself and his hands, and lowered his head to kiss his lips: "Is this okay? My young master."

……

The result of the absurd midnight was that Xu Wangzhi could only take a bath again.

Xiang Shan looked at the nose and the heart, quickly changed the hot water and immediately closed the door and retreated.

Behind the curtain, Xu Wangzhi raised his foot and kicked Cheng Ying: "Carry me."

Cheng Ying smiled and stretched out his arms to lift him off the couch, and walked behind the screen.

Putting the person into the bath, Cheng Ying didn't turn around and leave, but followed him and entered the water.

With his warm body approaching from behind, Xu Wangzhi raised his sleepy eyes and glanced at him: "I'm sleepy."

Cheng Ying: "I won't trouble you."

Hearing what he said, Xu Wangzhi closed his eyes again, and Ren Chengying helped him clean.

After going out for a day of running during the day, and being so ridiculous at night, Xu Wangzhi really wanted to sleep.

When Cheng Ying changed into clean clothes for him and his body touched the soft bed, Xu Wangzhi completely lost consciousness.

The next day, he woke up in Cheng Ying's arms.

It was a strange feeling to wake up in someone else's arms.

He looked at Cheng Ying's face, couldn't hold back, stretched out his fingertips, and fiddled with his eyelashes.

Cheng Ying didn't wake up, but Xu Wangzhi slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He just wanted to laugh, and he didn't know why.