【Gu Qi】Cheap son falls in love with me

8.

Gu Zi lowered her head, squatted beside Qi Rong's legs, and beat his legs carefully.

Qi Rong was humming a ditty that he didn't know where he heard it, and it unexpectedly fell into his ears. Gu Zi listened carefully, and the hot feeling just now gradually calmed down, completely turning into a little bit of satisfaction.

Daddy also needs me, and as long as I can stay by Daddy's side like this, that's enough.

The corners of Gu Zi's mouth raised slightly, Qi Rong's melody, which was only a bit pleasant, seemed extremely pleasant to Gu Zi's ears, it was simply the most beautiful voice in the world.

Qi Rong's humming sound became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.Gu Zi raised his head slightly, glanced at Qi Rong's drooping eyelashes, guessing that Qi Rong should be asleep.

The movements of his hands became lighter and lighter, and after gradually stopping, he got up silently and stood beside Qi Rong, only when he was asleep, could he look at him wantonly like this.

Gu Zi's eyes fell on Qi Rong's sleeping face almost fascinated. This person is always fussing and making noise, almost insane. On the contrary, he can vaguely regain some of the appearance of the handsome nobleman back then. When Qi Rong died, he should have been only a young man in his twenties, with a fair complexion and long and narrow phoenix eyes. Now that he is closed, he can only see the curled black eyelashes. Curved and drooping, the water-red lips were slightly parted, giving birth to a bit of natural temptation for no reason.

Guzi looked at it and felt his heart beating again. He stared at the water-red lips tightly, and a rational voice in his head shouted "No", but his body bent down uncontrollably and approached. , obviously the distance is not far, but Guzi feels as if several centuries have passed.

Gu Zi held his breath, but stared at Qi Rong's tightly closed eyelashes without blinking, as if ready to withdraw at any time, finally, the soft touch reached his lips, slightly cold, but Gu Zi's lips were warm, As if feeling something, Qi Rong's eyelashes trembled, and her two lips moved slightly. In an instant, Gu Zi's heart almost stopped beating. He held his breath and didn't dare to breathe, but Qi Rong's steady and warm exhalation hit his face clearly.

Fortunately, Qi Rong just moved slightly and did not wake up. Gu Zi knew in his heart that he should stop and leave immediately, but just now when Qi Rong moved slightly against his lips, the soft touch was so real, it was him countless times. Things that he had dreamed about in his dreams but dared not even think about when he was awake, were much more comfortable than in the dreams. taste.

The four thin lips pressed together carefully, the temperature from the two blended with each other, and soon became one. The person under him slept so peacefully that one couldn't help but want to push forward, but Qi Rong suddenly mumbled He said, "Son, try harder."

Gu Zi was startled by the lips-to-lips whisper, and all the rationality he had lost just now came back. He got up and left suddenly, his heart almost jumped out of his chest at this moment, and he stood aside, waiting anxiously for Qi Rong's words. Furious, but there was no movement after waiting for a long time, he mustered up the courage to raise his head, only to find that Qi Rong was still sleeping soundly, only then did he realize that Qi Rong was talking in his sleep, probably dreaming that he was beating his legs Well, Guzi thought so, and felt that this person also had himself in his dream, and he must be inseparable from him. Thinking this way, he forgot all the uneasiness just now, leaving only a little joy.

After Qi Rongyouyou woke up, she saw that the room was empty, and Gu Zi had left at some point, and she was covered with a small blanket, Qi Rong laughed and said, "Hehe, this cheap son you picked up is really a It’s not in vain, it was a wise choice not to eat him at the beginning.”

9.

When Guzi came to look for Xie Lian, Xie Lian was eating with Huacheng, Xie Lian warmly entertained him and said: "Hey, Guzi, you are here, have you eaten yet? Come and try this heart-stirring little stir-fry I made. "

Gu Zi glanced at the pitch-black color of the dish, and really didn't understand where it could make people's heart flutter, so he politely refused: "No need, Brother Daochang, I just came over after eating."

Xie Lian said with some pity: "Okay, actually I did a bit too much this time, Saburo and I may not be able to finish it."

Huacheng on the side handed the clean bowl to Xie Lian and said: "Brother, I still want to eat, I can finish it."

Xie Lian's eyes lit up, and he went to serve Huacheng the third bowl with a smile. Guzi thought about the color and taste of the dark dishes, and silently glanced at Huacheng, who looked normal and even had a smile on his face. The recognition that I admired for the first time but still couldn't help sighing again: It is indeed a blood rain!Desperate Ghost King!

I also thought about my own person, I am afraid that the taste of the food I cook is slightly worse, it is impossible for him to completely quit the habit of cannibalism, although I did do something in it, but if he did it It's the same thing as Xie Lian, I'm afraid Qi Rong would rather choose to eat human flesh, after all, if they all have the same terrible taste, at least he can still be psychologically satisfied by eating human flesh.

Guzi looked at Huacheng's eyes looking at Xie Lian, but suddenly realized that it was not because he was the king of ghosts that he could eat Xie Lian's food, but because it was made by Xie Lian, so he never got tired of eating it.

Thinking of this, Gu Zi couldn't help but feel a little lost. Dad needs him only because he can serve him well, but not because of himself.

Xie Lian noticed his lonely expression, and asked softly, "Guzi, what's on your mind?"

Gu Zi hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Brother Daochang, is that the relationship between you and Brother Hongyi?"

Xie Lian didn't expect him to ask about himself, and he asked so directly, he was stunned for a moment, his earlobe was slightly red, he didn't know how to answer, Huacheng was in a good mood, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at it leisurely own reaction.

Xie Lian pretended to cough, and said after deliberating: "Well...if you mean the relationship between Taoist couples...yes..."

The smile in Huacheng's eyes could not contain it, and the corners of his mouth curved into a charming arc.

But Gu Zi was a little confused and said: "Dao couple relationship? I don't know if it is? What is a Taoist couple relationship?"

Xie Lian looked at Huacheng asking for help, but Huacheng smiled innocently, and said: "He is asking brother, brother, what do you think I am doing?"

Xie Lian helped his forehead helplessly: "Ahem, well, it's just that two people meet and accompany each other for a lifetime."

Gu Zi suddenly said: "Oh, that should be what I mean, are you married?"

Huacheng raised his eyebrows again, and looked at Xie Lian very playfully, but Xie Lian felt a little overwhelmed, he changed the subject vaguely: "Well, it's okay, what are you asking these for?"

Gu Zi whispered: "I just want to know, can you get married if you are both men? And one of you is a priest and the other is a ghost king? Well, I don't think it's wrong for you, I'm just curious?"

Xie Lian naturally knew that he was not malicious, but looking at his slightly red cheeks, he suddenly seemed to understand something in his heart, and he said seriously: "The relationship between two people is based on mutual understanding. As long as two people like each other, why should we care about that?" So many scruples? Gender, identity, how can it compare to the mutual love between two people?"

After Xie Lian finished speaking, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze, and then remembered that Huacheng was still here. His words were almost equivalent to another way of confessing to him. Xie Lian quickly lowered his head, pretending not to notice Huacheng silently stretched out his hand to hold Xie Lian's hand, and called out: "Brother."

Xie Lian was concerned that Guzi was still here, he didn't respond to Huacheng, but he didn't break free from Huacheng's hand either.

How could Gu Zi fail to see the unbroken love between the two, but his heart was full of bitterness: two people can like each other without any scruples, but the premise is that they like each other, but he only dared to do it secretly. I like my father, but I am afraid that my father only regards himself as his son.

He tried his best to smile at Xie Lian and said, "Thank you Brother Daoist, I understand."

After that, he was about to get up and leave, but Huacheng conjured up a booklet from somewhere, threw it into his arms, and smiled in a good mood: "This is for you, you should be useful."

Huacheng has always had only Xie Lian in his eyes. Although he often comes as a guest, he is only friendly with Xie Lian, and has no deep friendship with Huacheng. Moreover, he often remembers the scene of Huacheng beating Qi Rong when he was a child. Some are afraid, and Huacheng is obviously not interested in Qi Rong's follower, so now Huacheng will take the initiative to give him something, which makes Gu Zi very surprised.

Accidents are accidents, Gu Zi accepted it honestly and thanked him earnestly before leaving.

10.

After Guzi left, Xie Lian couldn't help being curious, and asked Hua Chengdao: "Sanlang, what is that?"

Huacheng smiled lowly and embraced Xie Lian's request from behind, moved his lips close to Xie Lian's ear, and said three words softly, Xie Lian's earlobe quickly dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He slightly tilted his head to avoid Huacheng, and said with some helplessness and some amusement: "Nonsense."

Huacheng kissed the tip of Xie Lian's ear, and then sighed a little: "But his taste is really quite unique."

Xie Lian heard the words, surprised and said: "Does Sanlang know who Gu Zi likes?"

The corner of Huacheng's mouth was slightly bent, and said: "Isn't he the only one who turns around all day?"

Xie Lian thought for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief, "You...you mean...Qi Rong??!"

Huacheng raised his eyebrows as a default.

Xie Lian still couldn't accept it for a while: "Didn't he always treat Qi Rong as his father?"

Huacheng doesn't care about this level: "He is so old, can he not know if Qi Rong's virtue is his own father?"

Xie Lian said worriedly: "But his biological father was killed by Qi Rong, if he finds out..."

Huacheng said: "That's their business, people must learn to be responsible for their own choices."

When Guzi went back, Qi Rong was not there, so he went straight to his room, lay on the bed and took out the things Huacheng gave him.

When I opened the first page, I was caught off guard by a pair of extremely explicit and unrestrained two people entangled with each other. However, the painting is extremely fine, and you can see what the two are doing at a glance, and you can clearly distinguish them. Both of them are men.

Gu Zi was startled, lost his grip and fell under the bed.

There was no one around, but Gu Zi picked it up and stuffed it under the pillow in a guilty conscience, for fear of being seen.

Although Gu Zi did it last time thinking about Qi Rong, in practice, not to mention the relationship between men, Gu Zi is also ignorant of the love affair between men and women. He just ran into the scene of Qi Rong and the female ghost. It was all condensed on Qi Rong's body, and he didn't know the details of it, and his dreams were mostly hazy. Suddenly, such an enlarged, detailed and lifelike picture brought him a huge impact.

Gu Zi rested on the pillow, and the booklet was pressed under it. Gu Zi's face was blushing, and her heart was beating fast. Consciously substitute himself and Qi Rong into the two people on the picture.

Qi Rong just came back from the outside, and shouted at the door: "Son, son! Is the meal ready?? I'm going to starve to death!"

Gu Zi suddenly jumped up from the bed in shock, shook his head vigorously to shake the picture just now out of his head, and went to cook for Qi Rong.

When eating, Gu Zi lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look directly at Qi Rong.

Qi Rong was not angry this time, he looked at Gu Zi with a wicked smile, and said with a chuckle: "Son, have you found a girl recently?"

Gu Zi's chopsticks were stuck, and a piece of green vegetables fell on the table, but he looked up and pretended to be nonchalant: "No, how is it possible? Dad, don't make such a joke."

However, Qi Rong saw the panic in his eyes clearly, and said more firmly: "Oh, you still want to hide it from me, look at you, you are so young, you blush at every turn, and you smirk from time to time. Ji Du said, looking at you like this makes you feel aroused, why, what embarrassment do you have with your father??"

Gu Zi showed a pleading expression: "Father, there is really no, please, don't make fun of me."

The more embarrassing he was, the more Qi Rong found it amusing, and smiled obscenely: "Hey, is that girl you're looking at pretty? Is it a human or a ghost? Are the girls from Baihualou pretty? You've always been stupid, but Don't like an ugly one sincerely. If you say that my Qi Rong's son has such bad taste, I will lose face in Qingdeng Yeyou. You tell Dad which girl it is, and Dad will check it out for you. If it looks good, I will help you get it back, hey, how is it? How is Dad treating you?"

Qi Rong kept talking more and more, but Gu Zi almost cried: "Father, I really don't have a girl I like, I just want to be by your side for the rest of my life, serving you is enough."

Qi Rongzheng was talking vigorously, when he suddenly heard Gu Zi's words, he was a little stunned, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, he couldn't explain what was going on, as if he was used to walking at night, but someone insisted on lighting a lamp for him , obviously a little unaccustomed, but just can't hate it.