Gu Zheluo Jiutian

Han Sirin stopped at a fork in the road with Chu Zhe in his arms, and the auntie turned her head and nodded to them before walking in.Looking at this fork in the road, Chu Zhe was shocked and realized that this is not the path from Uncle Shen's noodle restaurant!

Han Sirin put Chu Zhe on a bench by the street, then sat down and said, "Before she died, her soul came to the Department of Seductive Souls, but only three souls reached the underworld but not seven souls."

Chu Zhe leaned his head slightly on Han Sirin's body, listening to him quietly, he was never the kind of person who would question each other, he would just wait for him to speak and tell him by himself.

"After I came here, I found out that her remaining seven souls had been kept on a man, who she loved deeply. Originally, the soul should return to the underworld to be punished by the underworld, but she was too obsessed with it and refused to go back."

He looked at Chu Zhe with deep and transparent eyes, as if carrying thousands of complex emotions: "She said that she only wants to spend more time with her in this life, and she will have no regrets even in the next lifetime."

At that moment, Han Sirin seemed to see his own shadow in Zhao Meixiang. Once upon a time, he would like to spend his whole life with someone, but in the end he left before he had time.

The hand hanging by the side was gently shaken, and a pair of clear eyes came into view. Chu Zhe put his hand into Han Sirin's fingers and clasped it tightly, saying: "So you let her go, and you still teach her to give up. How does her lover escape the pursuit of other evil spirits? I didn't expect you to be such a sensual seducer."

Han Sirin lifted his chin lightly with his hands, the pink color outlines the pretty lips, and the vermilion lips are lightly opened to reveal a little white teeth, he imagined the moistness, sweetness and softness inside, and finally bowed his head and kissed it.

Touching the soft lips of the other party, biting and rubbing gently, the tongue opened the jaws and stretched in, mixed with the transparent body fluid, moist and lingering.He rolled the other's tongue and sucked continuously, as if he wanted to swallow the other person into his body, he didn't want to be separated from him, not even for a second.The rolling tongue scratched the palate inadvertently, Chu Zhe only felt a little itchy, and made a crackling sound.

The more and more intense demands made Chu Zhe's breathing gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm. Finally, when he felt that he was about to suffocate and die, Han Sirin let go of him, and he gasped for breath.

Because of the passion just now, there were two seductive blushes on both sides of the cheeks, and the thin lips that were originally light pink were a little red and swollen after being rubbed after the intense heat, but they were even more seductive in Han Sirin's eyes.

The point is that the mouth is still breathing with opening and closing, and the warm little tongue is looming in it, Han Sirin's eyes dimmed, and he kissed Chu Zhe's head deeply again, and finally left reluctantly after a while, With a trace of body fluid, he lightly pecked again before letting go in satisfaction. Chu Zhe was so kissed that he lost his strength, collapsed on the backrest and breathed with his head up.

"Your kissing skills are so good, you must be kissing others often." Chu Zhe finally felt a little relieved, and looked at Han Sirin with narrowed eyes.

Han Sirin couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Yes, I have kissed you a lot," he glanced at the expressions of the people next to him: "I kissed you many times in my dreams."

Chu Zhe's face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly turned around and covered his face and said angrily, "Pervert!"

Han Sirin hooked Chu Zhe's shoulders to his arms, put his chin on Chu Zhe's head and said, "Okay, don't be angry, it's almost time for us to go."

Two figures appeared at the fork of the small road, and when Chu Zhe approached, he realized that the person following Zhao Meixiang was Uncle Shen from the noodle shop. It turned out that the wife he had been thinking about was Zhao Meixiang.

Chu Zhe didn't know what was wrong, and felt a burst of sadness in his heart for no reason. He looked at the hands tightly held by the couple. Even though one of them's face was already covered with traces of time, their feelings were not because of Time scoured and dissipated.

Uncle Shen saw a flash of surprise in the eyes of Chu Zhe who was standing beside him, but it was also fleeting.He quickly walked a few steps and bowed deeply to Han Sirin. Seeing that, Chu Zhe stretched out his hand to help him up but was stopped by Uncle Shen's hand, "No, Xiao Chu, this is what I should do, my lord!" Standing up, Uncle Shen's eyes were already full of tears, as if he wanted to express a thousand words, but in the end he only turned into a simple sentence: "My lord, thank you."

He raised his head and patted Chu Zhe's shoulder, smiling like a good young man with a promising future. Chu Zhe didn't know how Uncle Shen hooked up the matter of following Han Sirin and promising future.

"We should go." Han Sirin glanced at Zhao Meixiang, who nodded to him and said to Uncle Shen with a smile: "Old man, let's not see each other again in the next life."

The old hands caressed the other's face, wiped away the dry tears from the corners of the eyes, and pulled out a faint smile on the already wrinkled cheeks: "Okay, in the next life, you must never marry me again."

When Chu Zhe heard Uncle Shen's trembling voice, there was not much sadness in his eyes, but more of an almost transparent relief.

On the way back, Chu Zhe didn't speak for a long time, he looked at the aunt who was walking in front, her figure was so thin, her thin body seemed to be swept away by a little wind.But the steps she took were so firm, as if she had no worries in this world, and she would never look back after this walk.He remembered the photo in Uncle Shen's pocket, and the girl beside him smiled faintly.

When it falls, there is no sound, when it rises, there is noise.The prosperous Qianye returns to the dusty land, and the reincarnation of thousands of reincarnations gives birth to a new life. I don't know who's family is behind me, and who's previous life is.

"So it was Uncle Shen who lent Zhao Meixiang his birthday before? Although I still can't figure out why you helped them, but I want to thank you for Uncle Shen." Chu Zhe lowered his head and nestled on Han Sirin's chest, and put his ear against Han Sirin's chest. In the place where the person's heart was supposed to be, there was no sound as expected.

Han Sirin looked down at him amusedly, and said, "Shen Ke divided half of his remaining lifespan with Zhao Meixiang, and he doesn't have many days left." Chu Zhe knew that Han Sirin was telling him to get married with Uncle Shen as soon as possible. Farewell, don't regret it then, even thought of this, it seems that he already knew that he and Uncle Shen have a good relationship.

Chu Zhe hugged Han Sirin's head and touched it quickly, "Nong, reward!"

Han Sirin looked at the eyes bent into two crescent moons, and the corners of his mouth turned up to show how happy this person is now, "That's great. 'He thought, I only wish you could be happy like this all the time, so I have nothing else to ask for.

"When we found out that the missing person was Zhao Meixiang, since you already knew it, why didn't you say it?"

"The Law Division was ordered to investigate the matter. Except for the people from the Seductive Division who come out every day, as long as other officials from the underworld go to the ground to do business, there will be special personnel monitoring and recording from a distance to see if they have committed any transgressions. "

"That's why you didn't say it at the time." Chu Zhe continued to speak, his sly eyebrows kept scanning Han Sirin's facial expression, trying to find a slight change in it, this incident gave Chu Zhe a new understanding of him , He felt that he knew more about other aspects of him. He wanted to know more about the person in front of him, the person who made him fall in love at first sight.

Chu Zhe was hugged and walked for a long time before he finally came to the Yinyang River again. He didn't know why Han Sirin didn't need to teleport, although he was not tired after being hugged all the time.But no matter how light he is, he is still the weight of a man. He was afraid that Han Sirin's arms would be sore if he hugged him for a long time. He also proposed to him halfway through the idea of ​​putting himself down and waiting for him, but Han Sirin just remained motionless and turned a deaf ear to his suggestion. Later, Chu Zhe I just let him go, anyway, I have nothing to lose, and it is quite comfortable to be hugged.

The two little ghosts carrying lanterns were still waiting at the bridgehead, and when they saw Han Sirin coming over, they bowed their heads, "Master Yin Shuai, the time is up." Their voices sounded like they were coming from the cold deep valley. The sound of the wind is generally sharp and frightening.

"Zhao Meixiang, you go to hell with them first." He turned his head and said to the two little ghosts: "You go first, just say that I will be there later."

After talking about the two little ghosts, they carried the lantern and walked step by step along the way they came. Zhao Meixiang nodded to them and followed.The blue and white lanterns that were originally hung on both sides of the bridge gradually disappeared with their departure.

"So this is the way to the underworld? Then I miss you in the future, so I can find you as long as I come here."

Hearing this, Han Sirin felt like his heart was blooming, and his eyes couldn't stop being sweet: "Do you miss me easily?"

Looking at the corners of Han Sirin's raised lips, Chu Zhe felt much better. It turns out that he likes to hear such things, so I'll talk more about it later.

"Yeah, I can't wait to think of you holding me like this for the rest of my life." Never separate again.

Chu Zhe didn't know how he got back and fell asleep.

It was already bright outside, and the sunlight hit the fish tank indoors, setting off a sparkle of light on the wall.Chu Zhe got up and found that his right foot could already move. He got out of bed and opened the half-closed window. On his body, it didn't make people feel how bright he was standing there. Those lights seemed to be swallowed up invisible when they touched him, and an intangible blackness lingered around him.

He was wearing Chu Zhe's clothes, his trousers were a little short, revealing his delicate ankles, his slender body interpreted the perfect proportions, Chu Zhe touched his nose, they were all his own clothes, how could there be such a big difference when he wore them? !

Chu Zhe hugged Han Sirin from behind, leaned his head on his back, took a deep breath, and savored the smell of his own breath mixed with him. He liked this smell very much, as if for himself Marking the prey you like usually makes you feel safe.

The hand wrapped around the front was held backwards, the man turned around and put his chin lightly on Chu Zhe's shoulder, breathing warm breath into his ear, biting the red earlobe lightly and slowly Sucking softly, Han Sirin thought, for this moment, he did not know how long he had been looking forward to.

"If one day you find out that I'm not as good as you imagined, you will still..." Han Sirin's unfinished words were scattered in the deep kiss.

Don't say if, for you and me, there will be no assumptions.From the beginning to the end, I think that what I like is just you, it doesn't matter those inconspicuous world regulations, and it doesn't matter that you and I have mixed past lives.Although I don't know what you think, but I think that's how I like you.

He closed his eyes, and in silence, transparent water droplets slowly fell down the corners of his eyes, and slid into the corners of his mouth, mixed with a salty taste.

No, I think you read it wrong, it's just rain.

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In the blink of an eye, you no longer exist,

The back of you turning away took away my ten years of missing,

The howling wind blows the flowers in the dream, an understatement, but sinks into helplessness.

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Man, there will be a day when we will be separated at the end of time...