Yin Yang Baozi Shop

On the dark big stone table, lay a handsome, thin, drowsy man.

The man was covered with a black robe, but a small part of his fair skin exposed outside was covered with ambiguous marks of red and blue, one could see what kind of hell-like battle the man had experienced before falling asleep.

At this time, the man's eyeballs moved slightly, and he opened his eyes after a while.Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were red with a smile, looking at the roof above, full of bewilderment.After being dazed for a while, he finally tried to sit up in a daze.However, in the middle of the play, he let out a "hiss" in pain, and fell back while supporting his waist.

The imaginary cold and hard touch of the table did not arrive as expected, and he fell into a warm embrace with a familiar fragrance.

Mu Ziyi raised his head, gave the man a hard look, and gritted his teeth: "Didn't you agree to let me be on top? Gu Jing, you old man don't mean anything!"

Gu Jingwu blinked, took him into her arms, hugged him tightly and said, "Could it be that you weren't on top before?"

Mu Ziyi choked, recalling the past...

He said angrily: "Is riding a Cheng counted?!"

"Doesn't it count? Then, next time, try the Avalokitesvara sitting in the lotus pose?"

Mu Ziyi: "..." The sky is not open!I thought his fate was good, and he picked up a good-looking and pure little lover, but who knew...it was all pretending!He thought that his old Mr. Gu was a pure white rabbit, but who knew that this man was a wolf with a big tail in rabbit skin, the kind who eats meat but doesn't spit out bones!

Gu Jing gently put one hand on his waist, slowly massaged him, and softly coaxed: "Hey, don't make trouble. You see, didn't you enjoy everything before?"

"Enjoy? Torment is more or less the same!" Mu Ziyi pinched his waist, but he couldn't pinch him.

Seeing this, Gu Jing had no choice but to relax the muscles in his waist so that his lover could pinch his flesh.

So Mu Ziyi pinched the soft flesh of Gu Jing's waist in satisfaction, and continued what he hadn't finished speaking.He said: "I'm crying and shouting, my voice is hoarse, can't you hear me? I said so many don'ts, so many stop, can't you hear me? I also told you to slow down, can't you hear me?"

"Just know how to do it, you're not afraid of exhaustion, I'm afraid of death, damn it!" Mu Ziyi said, loosened his grip on Gu Jing's waist, and patted it lightly.

Gu Jing, who was out of the clutches of the devil, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in a hoarse and moving voice: "But it is said in the book that when a lover yells on the bed, it often has the opposite meaning... For example, when he yells to stop, he wants me to stop." Keep going and don't stop. Shouting slower means to go faster..."

"I can go to yours! Tell me which book is published by a pirated bookstore, and I will report it!" This kind of harmful book should not be published!

Gu Jing said with a pure face: "I think that book makes sense. When we made it, I followed what the book said, but in the end you were so excited that you cried."

"I'm tired of crying!" Mu Ziyi grabbed a strand of Gu Jing's long hair.Of course, he was not willing to work hard.If Gu Jing was bald, who would he cry with?

"Okay, okay, I'm tired of crying." Gu Jing hurriedly raised his hand and swore, "Next time, I will definitely take your feelings into consideration and won't make you feel bad."

"Wait a minute, do you want to be on top next time?"

Gu Jingke shook his head vigorously: "No, it's on top next time."

"Above in every sense?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Gu Jing deserved to be straightforward, anyway, as long as he didn't suffer in actual actions.Or, if he pressed Ziyi too much, he would probably accept his fate and stop thinking about being on top.

Unaware of Gu Jing's insidious intentions, Mu Ziyi, who got the promise, collapsed back into his arms in satisfaction, and let him massage her waist.

He said with emotion: "Before I thought that the evil spirit in my body could promote my body's recovery. When I woke up, I found that my body was much more relaxed. Who knows, it was my illusion. This time I woke up and felt like being crushed by [-] trucks. It seems that the whole body is wrong."

Gu Jing thought silently, it was because you slept for two days last time...

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being beaten.He said slowly: "The evil spirit in your body has seriously affected your body now. You are... probably not a living person now. The evil spirit penetrates into every structure of your body. If you are injured in the future, the recovery speed will be faster than usual Much faster. But, if you really have to say, your situation is a bit like Fat Cub..."

After saying this, he carefully watched Mu Ziyi.Speaking of it, if his "death" hadn't had a great impact on Ziyi, he wouldn't have been possessed.

"Then will I not be able to eat and broadcast in the future?" This is what Mu Ziyi is most concerned about at this moment.If he can't eat and broadcast, then he will only be able to live broadcast Fat Cub dancing in the future.

"Eh..." Gu Jing was not very clear, so he could only say, "Eating should be okay, but maybe you can't eat too much. In fact, the function of your body is not too different from that of ordinary living people. It's just that Afterwards, everything you eat will be swallowed by the evil spirit in your body..."

Mu Ziyi was suddenly excited: "It means that I don't need to wear a tuba in the future?"

Gu Jing: "..."

Mu Ziyi cheered to himself: "Only going in and out, it's a good deal! Food and broadcasting or something, at worst, Fat Cub will eat it for me in the future. Or it would be good to make it playful and coax the netizens. What do you say , how about letting it learn to dance?"

Gu Jing silently lit the wax for the little guy in her heart, and then said, "It's all fine."

At this moment, the little fat boy who was holding a ball of wool in the steamed stuffed bun shop waiting for his master to return, sneezed earth-shatteringly, causing Uncle Chen to circle around it in worry.

Mu Ziyi and Gu Jing spent a long time in the hall, and then they hugged each other and fell asleep peacefully.After waking up, Mu Ziyi's body was indeed more comfortable, but this time he was tossed hard, and his waist was still uncomfortable and tight.

He was not in the mood to continue resting, nor was he in the mood to visit the underworld.Because Gu Jing's subordinates came to hug him, his little fat cat has been guarding the door of the store for the past few days, almost motionless, not thinking about eating or drinking.Uncle Chen looked distressed, so he sent his subordinates to report the news, asking them to go back as soon as possible.

Thinking of the little guy squatting at the door of the house, staring at the door eagerly, Mu Ziyi felt distressed for a while.So as soon as he received the letter, he directly took Gu Jing home.

At the back door of the Yin Yang Steamed Bun Shop, the passage leading to the underworld suddenly opened.Immediately afterwards, two long figures walked out of it.

The old man and the little fat cat in the courtyard of the store immediately stood up excitedly, staring at the two figures eagerly.

Once returning from the dark underworld to the human world with the great sun, Mu Ziyi felt uncomfortable for a moment.After blinking for a while, he could see clearly what was in front of him.

In front of him, a small fat gray cat was standing on the platform in the middle of the luxurious cat climbing frame, patting a ball of wool under its paws, and biting half a small fish in its mouth.And Uncle Chen, standing aside, was holding the other half of the little fish and a bottle in his hand, and seemed to be feeding the little guy.

Mu Ziyi pointed at it in disbelief, and said to Uncle Chen, "Is this what you mean by being motionless and not thinking about eating or drinking? It has already lived its life like an emperor!"

Uncle Chen smiled awkwardly: "Where, it has lost weight..."

Mu Ziyi looked up and down suspiciously at the little guy, looking left and right, but couldn't see how thin it was.The face is still so fat, the waist is still so thick, and the hair is still so fried...

Noticing that the little guy was looking at him eagerly, Mu Ziyi had no choice but to open his hands towards it resignedly.

In the next second, the little guy slammed into his arms like a cannonball, almost breaking Mu Ziyi's waist.Fortunately, Gu Jing helped him in time, otherwise he might be doomed.

As soon as the little guy rushed into Mu Ziyi's arms, he kept rubbing and rubbing, and from time to time, there was a weak whimper of aggrieved and helpless sounds in his throat. The little guy looked so pitiful that Mu Ziyi completely forgot about the little fat cat just a second ago. And like a little emperor, he lived a luxurious life with his mouth open.

He sighed, lowered his head and kissed the little guy's cat's head, and stroked its fur regularly.He didn't forget to coax it softly: "Be good, cub. Dad is coming back soon, and your stepdad is coming back well. We are all fine, so don't worry, be good."

The little guy whimpered and rubbed against his arms before he reluctantly raised his head.Stretching the kitten's head out, it looked at Gu Jing behind its owner.

Being stared at by the black and golden eyes of the little fat cat, Gu Jing felt nervous for a moment.He remembered that before he "died", the little guy seemed to be crying...

He tentatively stretched out his hands towards the little guy, who tilted the cat's head and quickly ran into Gu Jing's arms.

It raised its head and stared at Gu Jing for a long time.

Mu Ziyi couldn't help laughing and said, "It's probably the first time I've seen you dressed like an ancient man. It's not used to it."

The corners of Gu Jing's lips curled up slightly, and he left a free hand to gently stroke the little fat cat.After touching it twice, the little fat cat burrowed into his arms, rubbing back and forth vigorously.

Gu Jing hugged it a little helplessly, feeling soft in her heart.

When the little guy finished rubbing, Mu Ziyi reached out to take it over, kissed it before putting it on the cat climbing frame.He said softly: "Hey, play by yourself, ah!"

"Meow~" The little guy nodded, humming and chirping to pick up the little fish.

Mu Ziyi then looked at Uncle Chen and asked, "Uncle Chen, has anything happened these two days?"

"Yes, it's very lively on the Internet. I asked people to suppress some of the limelight, but... anyway, I'll go and see for myself. The hot searches are removed one after another, which is really helpless."

Mu Ziyi nodded: "Okay, I'll take a look later."

After speaking, he walked slowly into the house.As he walked, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently support his waist.

Uncle Chen frowned slightly, looked at his lord, and asked, "Is Ziyi's waist injured?"

Gu Jing coughed lightly, and said, "Well...the lumbar muscles are strained, it's nothing serious."

Uncle Chen suddenly realized, and smiled happily: "I'm going to make some chicken soup for him!"

Little Fat Cat: "Meow!" I want to eat too!

"Okay, okay, grandpa will cook another pot for you, good boy." After finishing speaking, Uncle Chen beckoned to his subordinates who had been waiting by the side, and asked him to buy materials.

"Red dates that nourish the blood, and see if there is any whip that can nourish the blood, and buy some wine. In addition, buy two native chickens, the best and freshest!"

The subordinate nodded rigorously: "Yes, Mr. Butler!"

Gu Jing also added: "Go, come back early."

"Yes, my lord!"

As soon as the subordinate left, Uncle Chen immediately leaned forward and pulled Gu Jing, walked to the corner and asked in a low voice, "It's done?"

Gu Jing couldn't hide a smile all over his face: "It's done."

"Are you on?"

Gu Jing nodded reservedly.