God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 146 I Have a Date with the Ghost King (15)

"Hey guy, stop, stop - any higher and I'll be cooked."

Qian Lai is extremely envious of this humanoid thermostat, but it is a pity that she cannot have it as a human body.

Xuan Ming stopped the high temperature adjustment.

"Is it true that brother doesn't eat ice cream?" Qian Lai sent the ice cream over again.

Xuan Ming pressed his bright red lips tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't eat."

"Oh."

The little girl blinked her eyes twice, and fed a spoonful into her mouth.

Thinking she was angry, Xuan Ming turned his head around, intending to say something, but saw Qian Lai slapped his thigh and jumped off him: "I see!"

"?"what do you know?
The bosom was suddenly empty, Xuanming's lips were tightly pressed, and he didn't want to speak.

But the little girl ran slowly to the storage room.

After a while, Qian Lai came out with a bunch of things and placed them on the coffee table in front of Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming looked down at these red candles, incense ash, locust trees, ingots, etc., and fell into deep thought.

"I almost forgot that my brother is a ghost and can't eat human food. I checked the information to see these. My brother should eat them, right?"

Qian Lai had a serious face, looking at him with hope in his eyes.

Facing these beautiful eyes, Xuan Ming couldn't say "no".

It stands to reason that it is true that ordinary ghosts eat these things, but he is not ordinary. He can also eat human food, but the taste is not as good.

Xuan Ming picked up the locust tree, "The locust tree nourishes ghosts, but it can also cause harm to ghosts..."

Qian Lai naturally knew this, but still pretended to be surprised, and quickly snatched it from him.

"Then why don't you throw it away quickly! Brother, why are you still taking it... What if you hurt me? Are you a widow at a young age?"

Xuan Ming: "..."

He said slowly, "It's not that serious."

Qian Laixin said that acting is also very hard, so he bent the locust tree and threw it into the trash can.

"So brother likes to eat these things? I still buy the most expensive ones! The taste must be better than those synthetics!"

Xuan Ming looked at these things with a tangled face.

Ordinary ghosts eat joss sticks to increase the power of faith, but he no longer needs them, chewing them is similar to dead branches.

But the little girl specially bought it for him...

The little wife is so sensible, how can he live up to her wishes?

Under the battle between heaven and man, Xuan Ming still picked up a red candle, and slowly brought it to his lips under Qian Lai's seemingly hopeful, but excited eyes that could not bear to laugh...

"Brother." Qian Lai had had enough fun, so naturally he couldn't really let him eat these things.

Her slender and curly eyelashes fluttered, "I don't seem to have asked my brother's name before he was alive."

The topic was changed, Xuan Ming immediately pretended to be casual and put down the red candle, coughed: "Xuan Ming, my name."

Qian Lai held back his laughter and asked which Xuanming, and he dipped in water and wrote these two words on the table.

As the water slowly dried up, the little girl suddenly threw herself into his arms, raised her head and kissed his chin.

"Master!"

Every time he heard the little girl call him that, Xuanming felt the blood in his body was boiling, and his mind was also violently rippling.

It seemed that meeting such a nice little girl was the luckiest thing in his life.

"Thousands..."

Xuan Ming solemnly held Qian Lai's face, and looked at those wet eyes.

Then, he paused, lowered his head tentatively, and lightly touched her soft lips.

This touch, as if a certain mechanism opened the gate.

The kiss after that became a little disorganized, and even a little bit back to the hell a hundred years ago, mixed with violence and viciousness, and I couldn't control the clamoring desire in my body.

Gradually, the little girl whimpered in the room.

(End of this chapter)