Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

In the dim light, I couldn't see his expression clearly.

I just felt that my body was out of my control, and I was instinctively entangled with him.

It is said that women have sex because of love, and it seems that I am not exempt from it. In this intertwined dream, I sink again and again.

Time passed silently, and I lay in Qin Luo's arms, just wanting to grow old like this.

"I'm hungry." The man's head rested on my shoulder, and his thick long hair hung down on my chest, "intimately" blocking my proud figure covered with strawberry marks.

Somehow, I suddenly wanted to take a picture, and a strange thought hovered in my mind. If one day, I really can't keep people, then how about I save time first?

I reached for the phone next to me and switched it to selfie mode.

But no matter what angle I look for, I am always the only one in the picture.

"Don't bother, if you really want our group photo, I'll find a painter." Qin Luo's voice sounded, with a trace of loneliness, and the hand around my waist also left.

Gently patted my butt, and a pajamas had been draped over my body: "Cook me a bowl of noodles, I have to work at night."

"Job?" I was a little confused, isn't the efficiency of finding a job too high?Just go out for a day and get it done?
Qin Luo pinched my cheek angrily, a few happy moments seemed to dispel his hostility, and he even improved his mood.

"Yeah, can this king not work in order to marry a wife? Didn't you just say that you want a wedding?"

As Qin Luo spoke, he even took out a frameless glasses from his briefcase, and walked slowly towards the computer desk, muttering to himself while walking: "By the way, is there any coffee? If so, Make me another cup of coffee, I haven’t been a living person for a long time, and it’s good to experience it once in a while.”

Under my astonished gaze, he skillfully turned on the computer.

Slender fingers fluttered on the keyboard, and dialog boxes and various web pages popped up on the screen.

Is this the Qin Luo I know?Or is it that this ghost has its own genius attribute?

"Why? Gu Anzhi, do you want to starve your man to death?" Qin Luo gave me a full look, and pushed me out of the door with a wave of gentle force.

I touched my cheek that was still hot, and walked towards the kitchen in a daze.

On the kitchen window, Old Ghost Hu was lying there with a flattering face, his whole face wished to merge with the glass, his facial features, which were already sharp, were so ugly that he had no friends at this moment.

I opened the window and motioned for him to come in.

"Why didn't Pluto listen to my explanation? If I got Hu Youcai, would he still have the guts to lie to him?" Old Ghost Hu rolled his eyes in great aggrieved state, and squatted by the gas stove to chat with me.

Thinking of the domineering face of that person in the room, I can only smile.

"Because he is Qin Luo!"

"But."

"Hu Youcai, are you idle and have nothing to do?" Qin Luo's voice came from the room, and Hu Youcai, who had just squatted down, fell down the window again in fright.

I'm also to blame for this, because I didn't close the window just now.

After a night of noodles in sour soup, I beat two eggs.I dug out the beef I bought yesterday and shredded green onions for salad.

After digging through the cabinet for a long time, I finally found the coffee that my mother bought at some unknown time.

As soon as I opened the locker, I realized that there were a lot of weird things hidden in our house before we knew it.

I don't know what brand of coffee machine is, and it's not in English.

In the oven covered with cobwebs, there was a charred chicken carcass inside.

What surprised me the most was that there was a roll of portraits at the bottom of the locker.

I suddenly heard what my grandfather said, the reason why there is no photo of my father at home is because my father is working, but my mother never responded, and asked me to go to the trash can for an answer when she was annoyed.

At this moment, my heart was very nervous, and my whole body was on the verge of collapse. I didn't even notice that Qin Luo was beside me with a displeased face.

The paper for the painting is not very old. Although it has been pressed to the bottom of the box, it has no wrinkles. I think my mother will look at it from time to time.

The picture scroll is tied with a piece of red string, and it is tied with the most commonly used double-breasted button when my mother was playing with me when I was young.

With just a slight pull, the whole picture scroll was displayed in front of me.

The woman wore a long light blue brocade dress with pink and tender peach blossoms embroidered on the skirt, and tied her slender waist with a white brocade belt. She tied her jet-black hair into a wishful bun. , only a wooden hairpin was inserted.

A man with black hair tied with a white ribbon and dressed in snow-white satin.A long blue tassel is tied around the waist, and a dazzling blood jade is tied on top, which seems to be of the same texture as the jade pendant my grandfather gave me, covered with soft smoke and gauze.Eyebrows long into the temples, slender and gentle eyes, straight nose bridge, fair skin.

In their arms, there is also a pink baby, the seven star marks on the soles of the feet are so dazzling.

What a harmonious ancient picture, what a beautiful person.

In my mind, I thought back to my childhood.

My mother said that my father was a policeman, and when she was pregnant, she was accidentally taken by the dog.

Grandpa said, my father was an onmyoji, but he did something against the law of heaven, so he died.

Their sayings are different, but the time of death is the same, before I was born.

But what about this painting?Is it still drawn based on the memories of my mother?
No, it was definitely not drawn by my mother!

I can recognize my mother's calligraphy, and the inscription below is Gu Nansheng, the man I miss from birth to now.

Tears dripped silently. At this time, I don't even know whether I should be happy or sad.

My father, who I thought was dead, appeared on the painting of my birthday after I was born.

So since he is alive, why hasn't he been by my side for more than 20 years?

"Anzhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is my king's meal? Are you planning to abuse me?"

Qin Luo's cold voice sounded, and immediately after, a pair of hands gently pulled the scroll in front of my eyes.

As if he was afraid of breaking it, the man's movements were very gentle, and even the rope that I had just unraveled returned to its original state.

"Qin Luo." I turned my head and looked at him blankly, grasping his shoulders with both hands, trying to get my whole body inside.

He looked at me, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to embrace me in his arms.

I don't know if the man in front of me is hiding something from me. At this moment, I just want to stay in his arms, even if I die.

For the first time, Qin Luo didn't throw me back on the bed so rudely, but gently lifted me up and gently placed me on the sofa.

Only then did I see that his red clothes of unknown material were covered with my paw prints, and there was a trace of warmth on his usually indifferent face.

He put the scroll back into the cabinet and even sealed it.

Then, he went to the bathroom again, took out a hot towel, and looked like he was going to wipe my face.

It's just that classmate Pluto seems to have never served anyone in the past tens of thousands of years. With such a strong force, I just feel that my face is about to rot.

But it was rare that he was willing to take care of me, so he became angry and continued to be in a daze.

Qin Luo didn't expect that after he wiped my face, I still looked at him dully like a puppet, his handsome face was a little unnatural.

"Gu Anzhi! What's the matter with you? Talk!" Qin Luo squatted in front of me with a helpless expression.

He stretched out his hand and pinched my flushed face that was wiped by him.

"I hurt you?"

I ignored it and continued to pack mushrooms.

"Think I'm murdering you?" Qin Luo began to doubt himself, a trace of panic flashed in those beautiful eyes, and quickly disappeared, but I still caught it.

I still didn't move, just stared at him blankly, "appreciating" my reflection in his eyes.

"Did I do something wrong?" Qin Luo swept his eyes, and Old Ghost Hu who was pretending to be dead on the kitchen window was pulled out again.

Hu Youcai glanced at me, then at Qin Luo, knelt on the ground and said with a smile: "Well, well, I'm an old man, how can I understand little girls' minds!"

"Don't understand?" Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, a ball of ice-blue flame rose from his fingertips, and looked at the old ghost on the ground with a smile.

Hu Youcai immediately lay down on the ground, wishing he could turn into a piece of paper and stick it under Qin Luo's feet: "My lord, it's true that you have lived for tens of thousands of years, but you are all in the ghost world. This little girl in the world is naturally I want to coax."

"Oh? Really?" Qin Luo glanced at me and raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully.

Hu Laogui took a peek at him and found that the flames on Qin Luo's fingertips had disappeared, so he immediately said boldly: "Yes, according to my years of experience, women like jewelry, or cars and bags. ah."

"Really? But the jewelry king has already given it away. I don't believe there is anyone in this world who is more expensive than the ring I gave!" Qin Luo said, pulling my right hand.

The queen of Hades' wedding ring shone brightly in the light.

I just noticed that our intertwined hands and rings turned out to be a pair.

Mine is a dragon, and his is a phoenix, which is different from the general setting.

Just relying on this to coax me?dream!

"Old Ghost Hu, she still ignores me." Qin Luo turned around and said to Old Ghost Hu on the ground, his tone full of jokes.

"This...maybe you should be more gentle."

Hu Youcai was full of burly hair, but he didn't dare to wipe it off, and replied in a low voice while lying on the ground.

"Gentle? You mean this king isn't gentle anymore?" Qin Luo waved his hand and lifted Hu Youcai into the air, a sneer flickered at the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, poor old ghost Hu, let the dog lead again!
Presumably at least tonight, he did not dare to appear in Qin Luo's sight.

"Gu Anzhi, are you trying to go against the sky? How dare you ignore me?" Qin Luo's eyebrows twitched, and it was especially fun on that peerless face. I really wanted to laugh, but I didn't want to fail.

"Okay, okay, then you sit down, the king will eat first."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the dining table, and began to eat on his own. He was always as elegant as him, and even made noises deliberately while drinking the soup.

I glanced at him, suddenly a little tired, and lay down on the sofa without making a sound.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, I felt chilly all over my body, and when I opened my eyes, I was stripped clean again.

Little Qin Luo was standing in front of my face with high spirits, only a few centimeters away from my lips, and his master had a smirk on his face.

"Gu Anzhi, if you are sensible, just talk to me obediently, otherwise"

My eyes were wide open, and just as I wanted to get up, I found myself being crushed to death by him.

The man became more and more complacent, and deliberately shook his waist in front of me again.

I even felt the heat on it, as domineering as its owner.

"Want to try?"