Su Ran's provocative sweet smile just now was imprinted in her mind like a virus, lingering for a long time.

- Zichun? How can he be willing to let me go, I have naturally been protected here by him all along~

Qin Luo, let's make a bet, if Zichun takes your essence to replenish my soul tonight, you will return him to freedom.

Otherwise, I will abandon my cultivation to perfect the two of you, and I will never appear in front of you in this life.

Do you dare?

……

What did her words mean.

He used Zhihai to take a look at Su Ran's condition, as long as the soul of this female ghost is well maintained like this, it will only be able to jump alive in a few months. Although it was a little slower, it wouldn't make the stupid suddenly think about getting his own essence.

"I'm pregnant, guess what's the father of the child?"

――！

Qin Luo had already buckled Su Ran's pulse at the same time as the words fell, and sure enough, he detected a slippery pulse like a bead.

Really......

But girl, don't you know that she used to be a medicine immortal in the upper realm?

The stupid Yuanyang is clearly still in good shape, who knows where the ghost fetus in your belly came from.

She remained silent, but the suspicion in her eyes was much more relaxed.

Qin Luo withdrew his hand, leaned over the corners of his eyes with a smile, and said firmly: "Stupid won't." ”

Jiang Zichun's sincerity to her, she can feel it.

Since he chose to protect himself without hesitation in front of Su Ran the previous time, she believed that this time, he would do the same.

Merely......

Where did Su Ran get the courage to dare to bet on his cultivation and unborn children?

How did she come to this world? Or did Stupid really not send her away at all?

"Sick."

She pressed the tumbling thoughts in her heart, and her white and beautiful face was as cold as ice, and she didn't let go until she walked a long way out of the ghost building.

Gathering his mind, Qin Luo stopped in the supermarket and went in to shop, casually bought some snacks and went back.

As soon as the door was opened, a lump of yellow, orange and orange balls rolled under his feet.

It was Jiang Zichun who was squatting at the door waiting for her and accidentally fell asleep.

"The host...... The host is back, I didn't cook, I don't know if you go home or not, you ignore me......"

He rubbed his sleepy eyes groggily, and he didn't find the right way to get up, and almost hit his head on the door frame.

Qin Luo's fire flashed and pulled Jiang Zichun against the wall, his eyes looked at his ignorant eyes that suddenly woke up, and after looking at each other for a moment, she pinched the other party's chin and slowly approached, and her ice lips lightly opened: "Stupid, are you still here?" ”！

, what does the master mean by asking?!

Jiang Zichun was dumbfounded, his white and tender face that could be broken by blowing a bomb instantly became so red that it was smoking, and he was stunned for a long time, and the little daughter-in-law said like a child: "I, I just want to be with the master, hehehe, but the master doesn't seem to be right, don't like it?" ”

……

Well, forgive me.

"Good boy." Qin Luo patted his face and printed a reward on his lips.

I like you so much,

So

You must not lie.

Jiang Zichun held his face with both hands and twisted and pinched, and his feet were still fluttering in the clouds and fog until the evening.

Is the master hinting at him something?

Yes, yes?

On a rainy night, after Pikachu washed white, he began to cheer and pound in the bed with the quilt, and when Qin Luo was washing, he bit the corner of the quilt, and followed her with unblinking eyes.

When she finished taking the moisturizer and was ready to sleep, this thing lifted the quilt, supported her head with one hand and tilted her head to look at Qin Luo, her long hair like ink poured out on the white peach blossom pattern bedding, and posed as Ren Juncai's pose.

He pretended to pinch his voice, his eyes were like silk, and he was like an orchid, "Come babble~be happy~"

Qin Luo's knee hurts: Fog grass! Where can the demon possess all the stupidity?!

Jiang Zichun saw her frozen in place motionless, thinking that her 'seduction' had worked. Hurriedly made persistent efforts to pull up his trouser legs, revealing his skin like jade, and beckoned to Qin Luo and said timidly: "Official, the slave family has a fragrant wash~ Do you want to come and smell it~"

"Stupid...... Big night, can you not be so scary? ”

“！”

But that's how it is played on TV.

At this time, the master should pounce on him with a lewd face, and then naturally hehehehe!?

……

Little cutie, are you sure that after your master knows what you are thinking at the moment, he will pounce on you hehehehey instead of beating you to death with a big mouth?

Qin Luo squinted at him: "What drama have you been chasing recently?" ”

When Jiang Zichun heard this, he didn't look at her, his red lips twitched twice, and he reported his name with little confidence.

"Be louder, you can't hear me."

T^T

"Teacher Cang's journey of pure love!"

Qin Luo smiled: Labor and management will confiscate your remote control in minutes.

――Inside the Building--

Su Ran spread out his plain white slender hand, and there was still the last pill left in the palm of his hand.

There are only three of these things in the world, but at critical moments, they can save their lives, although there is a time limit, but it is not a problem to hide from Zichun and Qin Luo's eyes.

One that made her create the illusion that her soul was about to be scattered,

One is used to create the illusion that you are pregnant.

Qin Feiyan was so generous as soon as he made a move, it was enough to see Qin Luo's status in his heart.

Tut

Didn't Chongxia have a marriage contract with him?

I might be able to take advantage of this and get rid of Qin Luo and her in one fell swoop.

As for tonight......

She just had to wait quietly for Zichun to come over.

But at two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zichun was still writing a review hard, he looked at the rain and wind outside the window, his expression was bright and sad.

There was a click.

A bloated and festering face with unclear facial features was pressed against the glass, and the whites of its swollen eyes under the messy hair exuded the breath of necromancer, and it cracked its mouth hideously, revealing the big clammy cyan tongue inside.

"King Hiccup, we've seen Hiccup today, I'm Spicy Ghost Hiccup...... It was raining too much outside, and the small ones were soaked into water and burped......"

Its appearance reminded Jiang Zi of the incident, and he opened the window with a bad face, and the strong corpse gas and fishy mist came to his nose.

King Jiang hurriedly unfolded the barrier to push the choking ghost away, and said in disgust, "Okay, okay, retreat, don't stain the text copied by this king." ”

……

The choking ghost was encased in bubbles, finally shutting out the unpleasant smell of the undead.

"Be quiet, wake up the master, be careful, I won't let you be reborn!"

“…… Hiccup, King, dyed girl hiccups, suddenly, the injury worsened Hiccup, vomited a lot of blood, estimated hiccups, no...... Look at the hiccups, or prepare for the hiccups. The choking ghost wiped the rain over his swollen face, and struggled.

Jiang Zichun's cold phoenix eyes suddenly appeared, and the choking ghost shrank under the table and wanted to cry but didn't dare, but he still said in a trembling and frightened voice: "Big, big king hiccup, this is a requiem incense burp, which was brought by the little one from the burp girl,

All it takes is a burp, a little bit of the king's master's spirit, and the dyeing girl can turn the crisis into a burp. (To be continued.) )