My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Chapter 51

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xun, who had been resting in Jingyue's arms, couldn't help laughing. He covered his lips and coughed a few times, and stretched out his hand to pull Jingyue's skirt, "I've been sick for so long, look Come to Black and White Impermanence to come tonight to claim your life."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jing Yue was displeased. He put his hand on Lu Xun's lips, frowned and said, "How could anyone curse himself? Bah, bah, bah, bad luck."

"Hey, it's really evil at night, this place is very evil." The fat woman said softly, she rolled her eyes and looked around the room, then stretched out her big palm-like hand and patted her chest, " The two masters are foreigners, so you should listen to our advice on this kind of matter."

"Thank you for reminding the store, we will be careful." Lu Xun bowed to the fat woman.

The fat woman gave a few more serious warnings, and then she went out of the room with a straight face.

The candlelight on the table flickered for a while and then calmed down again. Lu Xun stretched out his hand to undress, and turned his head to Jing Yue who was sitting beside the bed and said, "The proprietress's words may be half-believed by others, but she just told us. She doesn't believe in gods, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, and a murderer like a demon, I think she is turning a corner and scolding us for not being human."

As he spoke, he pulled up his belt, and the outer shirt slipped to the ground, revealing the obscene clothes inside, and the inner clothes were soaked, sticking to his snow-white skin. Under the candlelight, it was difficult to distinguish whether the obscene clothes were like frost or the skin was better than snow. .

As soon as Jing Yue's eyes darkened, a fire immediately burned to the tip of her heart.

Lu Xun untied the belt of his obscene clothes, took off his jacket, casually put the clothes on the wooden frame, and stepped into the bathtub.

The house is filled with mist, and the rain outside the house is beating the eaves.

Lu Xun leaned against the tub, half-closed his eyes, raised his head, revealing his slender and fair neck, his Adam's apple was slightly protruding, and rolled as he swallowed, showing another charm inside.

"Little goblin." Jing Yue's eyes were reddish, and he squeezed out a word between his teeth. He walked over, put his hands on the side of the bathtub, wrapped Lu Xun under his arms, bent slightly, and met Lu Xun's Eyes, hoarse voice: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Lu Xun tilted his head back, facing Jing Yue when he bent down, his eyes were facing Jing Yue's thin lips and sharp chin like a knife. He did not answer, but traced Jing Yue's outline carefully with gentle eyes.

For a while, the two of them didn't speak, and the sound of heartbeat exploded in their ears.

"Wow--" Lu Xun raised his arms soaked in water from the water, and Lu Xun gently stroked Jing Yue's cheeks with his soaked and limp fingertips.

He frowned and smiled slightly, "It's your six sense organs that are impure, but you blame the fragrance of flowers for disturbing people's cultivation."

Jing Yue grabbed Lu Xun's hand, tilted her head and kissed his palm, and said softly, "Flowers have a heart, and they bloom so brightly, it's like a silent invitation—'Let's pick it'..."

Both of them were panting heavily. Lu Xun let out a muffled laugh. Suddenly, he stretched out his right leg and kicked Jingyue's shoulder. Then, with his left hand supporting the tub, with a little effort, he rolled backwards out of the water. As soon as he came out, the ink spread out behind him, there was a sound of cloth rubbing against each other, and two soft "da da" sounds were heard, Lu Xun had already pulled off his outer shirt, and stood on the ground barefoot.

Jing Yue was stunned for two or three seconds, then stretched out her arms and slapped the man into her arms, and then fell down with overwhelming kisses.

The base of the bed is not very strong, and when it shakes a little, it will "creak" continuously. Lu Xun endured it for a while and was really annoyed, so he turned his head to avoid Jing Yue's kiss, took a few breaths and said, "I won't do it, it's very noisy. .”

"It's already at this time and you still have the mind to be noisy." Jing Yue frowned, leaned over and kissed Lu Xun's side neck lightly, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I haven't done a good enough job on weekdays to teach you how to taste .”

As the words fell, the bed shook violently. Lu Xun was a little dazed, and could only hang his arms on Jingyue's neck. He was about to lose control, when suddenly he heard a "click", the sound of wooden boards collapsing, and the bed fell apart. Open, the whole bed collapsed.

The ear-piercing loud noise spread to the next door, and Zhang Huan woke up instantly. He screamed that something was wrong, hurriedly pulled off the coat on the hanger, put it on, and ran out the door with his feet up.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a "green skin ghost".

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Huan threw out a hidden weapon. The ghost knew some martial arts, dodged a few times, turned around and ran downstairs.

"Stop!" Zhang Huan yelled angrily, and he jumped in front of the stairs, "Who are you!"

The green-skinned ghost didn't answer, it looked left and right, and seeing that it couldn't escape, it let out a strange cry, stretched out ten hands with long purple-black nails, and grabbed Zhang Huan's face.

The inside of the stairs was very dark, only the moonlight shone in from the window, the green skin ghost's figure was dodging and dodging, and the sound became more and more frightening, Zhang Huan was a little timid in his heart, and his kung fu was a little weaker.

The fighting was going on outside the house, and the two inside the house were lying in a pile of waste wood and staring at each other silently.

In the end, it was Jing Yue who spoke first. He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Xun in his arms, rubbed the back of Lu Xun's head lightly, and asked repeatedly, "Does it hurt from the fall? Let me see."

Lu Xun didn't speak, just looked up at Jing Yue.

The two looked at each other for a second or two, and laughed in unison.

"Get out, get out." Lu Xun scolded with a smile, he raised his leg and kicked Jing Yue, and then sat up slowly while supporting the ground, "What a disappointment."

"Change to a better bed next time." Jing Yue stood up, handed Lu Xun his hand, pulled him up, and then turned to get the clothes hanging on the hanger.

The two dressed neatly and walked out of the room one after the other. Zhang Huan was cornered by the green skin ghost. The ghost's face was scratched, and there was a sound of flesh tearing, and the ghost's face was torn off.

Jing Yue threw her face on the ground, glanced at Zhang Huan, and said coldly: "One person can scare you like that, go back to Prince An's Mansion and receive the punishment yourself."

Zhang Huan fell to his knees in embarrassment, cupped his fists and saluted, "Your subordinate obeys."

Lu Xun walked up to the green-faced ghost, kicked it with his toes, and then leaned forward to look at it. After seeing the ghost's face clearly, he raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise, "Oh, isn't this the proprietress of the shop? ?”

"Grandpa, spare your life, grandpa, spare your life, and the younger one will just make a living by pretending to be a ghost." The fat woman lay on the ground, kowtowing to Lu Xun and Jing Yue.

The hall on the first floor was lit, and the big light slowly burned up, dispelling the darkness of the inn.

Jing Yue and Lu Xun sat down on the wooden chairs respectively, and the fat woman walked up to them on her knees, kowtowed several times, then stretched out her sleeves and wiped her nose and said, "The villain's name is Ge Sanniang, and this shop is run by a villainous old man." , after he got sick and died, he left it to me to keep running it, and I have opened this store for five years in a blink of an eye.”

"Tsk, the shopkeeper's words are very insincere." Lu Xun interrupted, he put the teacup on the table, knocked his fingertips on the armrest of the wooden chair, frowned slightly, looked at Jingyue, and sighed, "We didn't How much time has passed, why not kill—"

"I said, I said! Don't kill people!" Ge Sanniang howled, and she said: "We will put medicine in the meals, and the candles in each room are also mixed with special drugs. They will pretend to be evil spirits and run back and forth in the corridor... Those who ate the food will pass out soon, and those who inhale the smoke from the candles will also pass out after sleeping until the third watch. Take the opportunity to tie them up and drag them to the back garden to skin them, cut off the meat to make meat buns, and use the human skin to make masks.”

"In fact, no one comes to our kind of partial shop. There are only two or three of them throughout the year, and they don't have much money. However, the prefect of Yingtian Prefecture in Liaodong recently issued a notice, saying that it is recruiting heroes from all walks of life to go to Changbai Mountain to pick thousand-year-old snow lotus. The price is very high, two taels of silver per person! The inns in the city are full, so many people come to live in our inn.”

Hearing this, Jing Yue raised his eyebrows, and he turned to look at Lu Xun, "You guessed it all."

Ge Sanniang looked up at the two of them, kowtowed and said: "I beg the two heroes to spare their lives. The younger one is also trying to survive. There is no food harvest these years, but the taxes paid are very heavy. The younger one really has no way out. This village used to be prosperous, but now there are only a few families left, and everyone is forced to do nothing. Every time the government collects taxes, it smashes things, and there is no way for us to survive."

"Get up, we won't kill you." Lu Xun's ears hurt from Ge Sanniang's yelling, he looked up at Zhang Huan, Zhang Huan understood, took out a silver ingot from the bag, put it on the table, Lu Xun said: "The money is left to you, hurry up and tidy up all the beds in the store."

"Pfft..." Jing Yue was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he couldn't hold back and sprayed it all out. He took out the handkerchief and wiped the tea stains on his skirt, coughed a few times and said, "Zhang Huan said again. Give her ten taels of silver to change to a stronger bed, and change the tub to a bigger one, enough for two people to bathe together."

Lu Xun stomped on Jing Yue under the table.