After being forced to marry a natural enemy

Seeing Shen Guizhou lying on the bed with a blushing face, Ye Xinglan swallowed for no reason, "Why do you black cats still have Zeqi?"

"???" Shen Guizhou thought of Ye Xinglan's soft and moist lips for no reason, as soft as silver-white clouds, and his cheeks became more and more red thinking of him.

He frowned to express his displeasure, but Ye Xinglan not only couldn't see the slightest disgust, but read a bit of coquettishness.

Ye Xinglan wasn't angry at all, instead his heart seemed to be wrapped in the clouds, and he said softly: "I'll go find Wu Ming and let him see your symptoms."

"Alright."

Shen Wuming came, but he didn't see why, "Second brother, did you eat something bad?"

"No." Shen Guizhou's voice was slightly nasal, and it sounded much softer than usual, "I became like this because I smelled Leng Qian."

Shen Wuming fumbled through his memory carefully, the two were both cat demons, Ruuo Lengqian's smell was very strong, it was impossible for him not to smell it.This only shows that the smell on her body is extremely light, but Shen Guizhou's unusually sensitive sense of smell can smell her breath.

"The pulse condition is not abnormal, but it is more excited than usual." Shen Wuming's face was serious, and the [-]-year-old demon could not detect the ambiguity in his words.

Ye Xinglan suppressed the smile on his face, looked at the person on the bed, and saw Shen Guizhou turning his face away, revealing the blushing ears and neckline, and threw a sentence: "What use are you. "

"Then what kind of smell do you smell?" Ye Xinglan asked.

"Vague, clear and cool, eight points of bitterness, two points of sweetness..."

Shen Wuming folded his hands and shook his head, "It's the same as if you didn't say it."

Ye Xinglan continued: "Then what kind of monster do you think this smell comes from?"

Shen Guizhou still turned his face away, unwilling to let the two of them see this gaffe, he pondered for a while, and said, "It seems a bit like a dryad...? Like the smell that can be smelled in the forest. "

Ye Xinglan thought for a moment, and then said to Shen Wuming: "Wuming, then you go out first, and check in the past two days if there are any monsters that can emit the 'eight points of lingering, two points of sweetness' that Gui Zhou said." Alcohol' taste."

"Okay, second brother, take a good rest first." After saying that, Shen Wuming went back to his room.

"What is the real body of Leng Qian and Wen Shu?" Shen Guizhou's gentle voice flowed into Ye Xinglan's ears like water.

He didn't hold back anymore, "Leng Qian is a white deer, and Wen Shu has a slightly higher status and is a descendant of the dragon clan."

Hearing this, Shen Guizhou finally turned his head, with a flash of light in his eyes, "Wow! It's a divine beast! I haven't seen a divine beast yet!"

Ye Xinglan folded his arms and leaned against the head of the bed, disdainfully said: "Isn't it just a divine beast? What's so special..."

"Anyway, it sounds better than the little white mouse." Shen Guizhou raised his hand slightly, stretched out his index finger and poked Ye Xinglan's side, and said with a sneer, "You're talking about you, little white mouse~!"

Ye Xinglan hissed lightly, and neatly grabbed Shen Guizhou's fingers with his hands, with a little displeasure between his brows, "Then let him hug you next time if you can't walk."

"Aren't you naive..." Shen Guizhou raised his eyes slightly, and gave him a rare look, "He's not my husband."

"It's good that you know." Ye Xinglan smoothed his hair, coughed uncomfortably, and then put down Shen Guizhou's fingers, "Then you can sleep for a while."

"Then where are you going?"

"I'm going to meditate on the couch."

"it is good."

The orange-red summer evening glow dazzled the sky, and the golden light of the sun was half covered by the green hills. Only then did Shen Guizhou wake up, and the strong and turbulent sense of comfort just now finally receded. He slowly sat up from the bed, his complexion as usual, but his body Quite a bit of a posture of "the waiter is supporting the delicate and weak".

"Do you still feel unwell?" Ye Xinglan approached him.

"No more." After sleeping groggyly all afternoon, with a tight chest and panic, Shen Guizhou pushed open the window and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The night lights embellish the night into the reflection of the starry sky, and the place is bustling with businessmen and customers, and the night market is about to open.Shen Guizhou rubbed his deflated stomach, "Let's go downstairs for dinner."

"it is good."

The two went downstairs to ask the waiter, it turned out that today's special dish was steamed human meat, and Shen Guizhou suddenly felt a chill.It is an anecdote in the world that humans eat pork, but pig demons eat human flesh instead.

He didn't need to ask Ye Xinglan, after all, a "banished immortal" who only drank morning dew would definitely not eat human flesh.

The two left the inn tacitly, and plunged into the bustling and confusing night market of the demon city.