damn it

The power of that finger originally left an indelible psychological shadow on Dou Cheng, because the dream full of love was pushed to the extreme, so that Dou Cheng felt like sitting on pins and needles after eating a meal, the last thing he could do What he looked straight at was the slender fingers with heavy knuckles and... the mouth of moderate thickness and erogenous with a smile.

After eating, Dou Cheng finally regained some strength.After sleeping for so long, I originally planned to go out for a while at night, but suddenly lost my interest before going out.

"What's wrong?" Qu Zhong came out with a plate of cut fruits, seeing Dou Cheng lying lazily on the sofa, he asked while putting down the fruit plate.

"It's nothing, it's just the sequelae of a cold. It's boring." Dou Cheng half-closed his eyes, looking listlessly at the news about fraudulent fraud against feudal superstition being broadcast on the old TV opposite, watching, and suddenly thought of it Qu Zhong rolled his eyes: "Actually, it's not all feudal superstitions, stupid mortals, there's a ghost sitting next to me, hey, should I report it or should I report it?"

Qu Zhong laughed lowly, turned to look at Dou Cheng: "I'll just ask you, are you afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid." Dou Cheng tilted his head, and his body limply fell to one side: "Maybe it's because of your profound knowledge, I was just fascinated by ghosts." He knew that he might be bewitched, but he still couldn't raise the slightest bit of fear and vigilance. It makes people feel uneasy and feel at a loss about the unknown.

"Why don't you look at my face when you speak?" Qu Zhong suddenly changed the subject: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"Too lazy to look at you." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Dou Cheng's face: "Change the subject again, Qu Zhong, do you believe me..."

"I don't believe it." Qu Zhong ate a piece of fruit with a smile: "Have you ever seen a ghost eat something?"

Dou Cheng was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize: "...I have never seen a ghost not eating."

Qu Zhong laughed, noncommittal.

"It's useless for you to worry about my identity. No matter what my background is, if I don't leave, you have nothing to do." Qu Zhong tilted his head to look at Dou Cheng, his voice was not high, but it gave off an invisible oppressive force: "You can do it Only adaptation and obedience."

Dou Cheng's expression changed suddenly: "You..."

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Dou Cheng! Dou Cheng, I'm Gan Ping, open the door!"

Qu Zhong restrained his momentum and stood up: "I'll open the door."

Dou Cheng was still in the shock of Qu Zhong's words just now and didn't recover.

"Dou Cheng! Something has happened! Something has happened!" As soon as Qu Zhong opened the door, Gan Ping rushed in like a whirlwind, grabbing Dou Cheng's arm: "Hurry up, don't be dead, come with me!" Walk!"

"What's the matter?" Dou Cheng was so tired that he was almost dragged to the ground by Gan Ping.

"You'll know when you get there, shit, it's super explosive!" Gan Ping's face flushed with excitement, his voice trembling uncontrollably because of excitement: "Don't moan, hurry up!"

Just as Dou Cheng was about to refuse, Qu Zhong suddenly walked up to him and knelt down: "I'll carry you on my back."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but recite Dou Cheng.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Gan Ping realized that Dou Cheng was wrong, and looked puzzledly at Qu Zhong and then at Dou Cheng.

Dou Cheng was ashamed to say that he was weak due to a cold and fever, rolled his eyes and was about to scold Qu Zhong for letting him down, when he heard the other party say, "My foot hurts."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when he said this, Qu Zhong's fingers scratched Dou Cheng's buttocks through the fabric of his trousers, which made Dou Cheng jittery.I also suddenly remembered the thing about my butt being injured, but it was strange to say that after just sleeping for a day and a night, it seemed that I didn't feel any pain at all...

"Oh." Gan Ping didn't notice the subtle interaction between the two at all, and didn't even care about Dou Cheng's feet, so he kept urging: "Then let's go over quickly!"