Nine thousand years old

The afternoon clouds pass by leisurely, and the snow has stopped in the white city.Li Siyuan turned his head to look out of the window, and the girl's cry was still ringing in his ears.

The people present just waited for her quietly, not even Ming Li was impatient.

It was the resentment and resentment of being greatly wronged, and also the loneliness and fear of wandering in place for five years.

No one will criticize her again.

Ying Jia didn't cry for too long, she still knew who was in front of her, and she didn't dare to make them feel unhappy.Although Xiaomu didn't quite understand what she was crying for, he still held her hand tearfully.

The judge just smiled, looked at Ming Li and Li Siyuan: "If your lord is fine, I will take my leave first."

Ming Li nodded, and the judge quickly disappeared in place.

Ying Jia wiped away her tears, suddenly feeling less resentful.

She had a bad life and was persecuted by others due to bad luck, but now she has come to the end of all her hardships.

She secretly looked at Ming Li, seeing this man's indifferent look, suddenly felt in her heart that he would intervene in her affairs only because he was afraid that Li Siyuan would be upset.

Li Siyuan was embarrassed to let the little girl stand on the ground all the time, and told Ying Jia to sit on the sofa, chatted casually, Ying Jia was afraid of Ming Li's breath, and answered respectfully.

Li Siyuan had no choice but to let her play with Xiaomu first, and Ying Jia was relieved.

There were only two people left in the living room, Ming Li rubbed Li Siyuan's head next to him: "Don't worry about it now."

Li Siyuan didn't speak, and still felt sorry for the little female ghost at home, Mingli narrowed his eyes, leaned forward and blew into his ear: "Ignore me?"

Li Siyuan moved his ears and stepped back: "No."

It was hot indoors in the north, and the two of them changed into home clothes as soon as they got home. Li Siyuan also wore a pair of plain glasses, which looked soft and cute.

Ming Li's Adam's apple moved, he stared at Li Siyuan's ear with a gloomy expression, went up and bit his earlobe without thinking.

The strength of this blow was not light, Li Siyuan pushed him painfully, the hot feeling spread from his ears, dyeing his face flushed.

"Why are you still biting?" Li Siyuan felt unbalanced, rubbing his ears and looking at the smiling Mingli and said ferociously: "You bite me too."

Mingli's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly put his ears closer: "I'll bite you."

Li Siyuan: ...

For some reason, he felt that if he took a bite, he would be the one to suffer.

Ming Li looked at the angry person, felt that the sweetness in his heart was so full that it could hardly contain it, and stretched out his hand to hug the person opposite.

Li Siyuan was about to go back to his room to get the charging cable for his mobile phone, but Ming Li didn't let go, so he had no choice but to drag Master Yan Jun behind him to get it.

In the evening, without exception, it was Mingli who did the cooking. He didn't want Li Siyuan to go out to suffer from the cold, so Mingli changed his clothes and went shopping for vegetables.

Only then did Xiaomu get some pure love from Brother Yuanyuan, and together with Ying Jia, the three of them played games together in the living room with controllers.

"Brother Yuan! There is someone on the left, N470!" Ying Jia quickly pressed the handle and shouted.

Li Siyuan immediately turned his gun and killed those people neatly.

Ying Jia continued to command with a serious expression: "Xiao Mu threw bombs on the roof in front, two bombs, spread out a little."

Xiaomu's hands are small, and his eyes can't keep up. He is obviously completely unfamiliar with this kind of game, but it is still possible to do simple things like throwing □□, so he immediately threw two bombs obediently.

Li Siyuan watched in surprise as several people rushed out, switched to shotguns and charged upwards, and only looked at Ying Jia unexpectedly after clearing the level.

Brother Yuan, who originally wanted to show off his operation, was blinded by the skillful operation of the little female ghost.

"Amazing!"

Probably because of excitement, blood oozes faintly on Ying Jia's face, she smiled calmly, hiding her merits and fame: "It's unfamiliar."

Li Siyuan touched his heart and suddenly felt that he was not so afraid of ghosts anymore.

The so-called fear is probably just because of the unknown.

When Ming Li returned home, what he saw was the sound of three people cheering and playing games.

"Brother Yuan, run! Xiaomu goes up and throws bombs down!"

Li Siyuan: "Pretty!"

Xiaomu then shouted: "Nice!"

Mingli was completely ignored as he was carrying dishes at the door: ...

In the end, Master Yan Jun could only silently carry the dishes into the kitchen and cook obediently.

After the three of them finished playing a round, Li Siyuan realized that Ming Li had returned. He immediately threw away the controller and let the two of them continue playing, and went to the kitchen to help.

Said it was helping, but in fact he couldn't do anything.

Ming Li was neatly removing the shrimp's thread, the serious man lost his indifference outside, as if he had been dyed with a layer of warm light.

Li Siyuan approached him smilingly: "Boyfriend, what are you going to do tonight?"

Ming Li was very pleased with this shout, and tilted his head to kiss him on the cheek: "Spicy shrimp, mushroom and rapeseed, stir-fried yam and black-bone chicken soup."

He and Li Siyuan were the only ones at home with Xiaomu to eat, so Ming Li didn't plan to do more.

Li Siyuan smirked and said, "It's pretty good, it's all my favorite food."

Ming Li laughed, then concentrated on removing the shrimp thread.

Mingli's craftsmanship was as good as usual, and the three of them ate happily, but Ying Jia could only stare helplessly. After watching for a while, she returned to her pagoda puppet in despair.

The spicy prawns were fried so crispy that even Xiaomu could swallow the skin on the outside. Li Siyuan took a bite of each, and while chewing, he said casually, "Aren't ghosts incorporeal? Why can Ying Jia touch everything."

Mingli was slowly serving soup to him and Xiaomu, and replied: "It's a reason to transform into shape with Xiaomu in advance, because you are in this building."

Li Siyuan was surprised: "Me?"

Ming Li pushed the soup bowls in front of one big and one small, "Ying Jia has touched the threshold of ghost cultivation. She has no evil spirit on her body, and she is contaminated by your breath, so it is easy to practice."

In other words, it was her luck that the girl met Li Siyuan.

Li Siyuan seemed to understand, and Xiaomu didn't quite understand, the first and the second had about the same snacks, and they picked up the soup bowls and drank the soup neatly.

This scene was so warm, Mingli felt that even the little tree demon who got in the way became a little cute.

And when he was sleeping at night, Lord Yan Jun became unhappy again, and sat on the sofa alone watching TV.

Because his Yuanyuan baby left him and went back to the room.

After taking a shower, Li Siyuan rolled his eyes with the hair dryer, remembering Mingli's dissatisfied little eyes just now, the corners of his lips instantly curled up.

Ming Li had already returned to the room, Li Siyuan knocked on the door, but seeing no one answered, he opened the door and went in.

Just in time for Mingli who just came out of the bathroom.

Ming Li was wearing a nightgown, with water dripping from his head, and the golden color in his eyes was clearer than usual.Li Siyuan held the hair dryer in his arms in a daze, and suddenly remembered Do Not See Evil Evil.

He turned around and wanted to go out, but Mingli would not let people leave, he quickly pulled him back.

Ming Li stared at his equally wet head, and said cheerfully, "Want me to help you dry your hair?"

Li Siyuan originally planned this way, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It was probably because of the faint smell of shampoo wafting from this person, and both of them used the same brand of body wash.

But it seems to be different when placed on the two of them. Li Siyuan himself has a mild and soft woody fragrance, but Ming Li's smell seems to have an additional coldness.

Li Siyuan blinked, it was this kind of cool fragrance, like poison. It always made him want to stay by this person's side.

Seeing that Li Siyuan was silent, Ming Li took the hair dryer with a smile, pulled him to the bed, sat on the side and plugged in the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature before gently blowing on his head.

Li Siyuan simply squinted his eyes, wantonly enjoying Mingli's service.

"Have I grown black hair at the root?" Li Siyuan was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of the beauty and prosperity of the person in front of him, and he almost covered his heart in fascination.

Ming Li looked at it, and said: "It grows a little, but it's not obvious, it's okay."

So the two of them fell silent again, and the room was filled with the sound of the hair dryer operating.

Short hair is easy to dry, and soon Li Siyuan's hair was blown dry, Ming Li smiled and rubbed his head, and couldn't help but stepped forward and kissed his hair.

"It smells good."

Li Siyuan took the blower and pinched Mingli's chin: "I'll blow it for you."

Mingli bowed his head slightly obediently, his face was sharp and angular, making people always feel very cold and hard.But Li Siyuan knew how soft this person was in private, like a sesame ball wrapped in a candy heart.

Thinking of sesame balls, Li Siyuan unconsciously licked the corners of his slightly dry lips, stared at the man's earlobe, and remembered the incident of Mingli biting his ear during the day.

After turning off the hair dryer, Li Siyuan touched Ming Li's hair in the same way, and looked at him with a smile, his eyes shone with a different kind of light, like a little fox.

Ming Li couldn't bear it any longer: "What do you think I'm doing?"

Li Siyuan pulled his hand over his shoulder: "I want a reward."

Ming Li naturally followed him: "What do you want?"

Li Siyuan smiled, leaned over and licked his ear.

The soft tongue seemed to trigger the body's instinctive reaction, Ming Li's body froze, and took advantage of the situation to hug him in front of him.

Li Siyuan originally wanted to see his shy look, but he didn't expect this person to hold him directly, and he could only feel Mingli's head rubbing against Bo's neck.

He snickered, always thinking that this action was very cute.

It's like an animal's instinctive reaction. When you encounter something you like, you want to rub your head with it. It's wild and gentle.

Ming Li hugged him, and slowed down his voice to whisper in his ear: "Let's sleep together."

Li Siyuan laughed: "We have only been together for a few days."

Ming Li shamelessly threw the man on the bed, and Taishan pinned him down, but his head was still buried.

"How about together?"

The voice was still clear, but there seemed to be a hook in it, Li Siyuan swallowed and hesitated.

He just chased him, and living together so quickly, will it appear that he doesn't cherish him?

Brother Yuan stared at the lamp tangled, not waiting for him to think about it, but suddenly a warmth was printed on his neck.

His body froze for a moment, but Mingli was not forgiving, he licked the skin of the person under him aggressively, and then bit it lightly.

Teeth were grinding gently, Li Siyuan felt that his body became hot instantly, and his face must be flushed too, but he instinctively didn't dare to move.

"Why do you like to bite people so much... Hey, don't make trouble." Li Siyuan trembled from being licked, and almost bit his tongue when he said a word.

Ming Li raised his head and stared at him condescendingly, his eyes were even more golden, it was so beautiful that Li Siyuan couldn't move his eyes away.

"Yuanyuan, can we sleep together?"

Li Siyuan covered his face, was once again defeated, and said without any hope: "Okay."