Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Blind Fortune Teller

In an instant, my face burned to the extreme, and I said it, as if I could please Thick Ink, yes, I wanted to please him.

I opened one eye to peek at him first, but the thick ink still didn't look at me, his eyelashes flickered, and he threw Snoopy aside, but his face was still black, it didn't work? It's a shame to lose a big hair, isn't it...... Now where is there a hole in the ground!

"Didn't you hear you when you came over?" The tone is cold, really angry and so ruthless, confession doesn't work?

"Thick ink. I don't like you the way you are. "I'm risking my life to tell the truth, I don't like thick ink messing with me, I don't like it at all. Some people say that when I get into trouble with you, I feel that you won't leave him, and I subconsciously trust you, but after so many times, I feel that he is annoying me.

"If I let you come over, will I eat you?" Thick ink looked up at me, his eyes uncertain.

I slowly sat down on the bed, trying to distance myself as far away from the thick ink, "Give me my hand." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't understand?" I've already compromised like this.

I stretched out another hand, and as soon as the hand stretched out, it was pulled by thick ink, and I was taken into his arms through the air, and at that moment, I saw the corners of his lips slightly upturned, this guy! I put my arms around his neck and "...... thick ink"

He chuckled, "You're so afraid of me?" ”

"I'm not afraid you'll be upset." I whispered in his arms.

"Ah Xuan, I'm very happy." He put his arm around me, chin against my forehead, "I'm glad you like me." ”

"Then are you still angry with me for my behavior in the Great Xiuxi Valley?" I rubbed my fingers against his smooth chin.

"Your words are enough to offset it." Thick ink said. "Ah Xuan," he broke me apart a little, looked at me and said, "Don't forget what you said." ”

His eyes looked at me intently, I was embarrassed, the dark eyes and the flowing eyes, I swear, the eyes of thick ink are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, there is no one, thick ink, thick ink, my heart hurts again, this is not my name, it was given by King Xuan, it was given by her, but now I am called so affectionately, she is gone, I replaced her, I have a qiē, but I am still jealous that this name was given by her, I think, I am so dissatisfied.

I was too embarrassed to look him in the eye, so I buried my head back in his arms, "Shall we sue my parents?" And my grandmother, uncle......"

"Don't yet, I haven't dealt with my own affairs yet, don't rush to sue them first, I don't have any identity now, it's better to talk about it when I'm ready." When Nong Mo said this, I felt very sad, he once mentioned that he actually had parents, but for some unspeakable reasons, he was like an orphan, did he feel inferior because of this. The more he has low self-esteem, the more I can't touch it, otherwise it will only hurt him.

"Thick ink, haven't you always wanted to become an immortal?" And now? Now that you have a showdown with me, do you still want to become an immortal? I want to be a good person, but I can't go through a lot of hardships to become a normal person, but thick ink has become a flying Chang'e!

"How can a cultivator stop casually." I sat up from his arms suddenly, and he shook his head and said, "It's just that cultivating the Tao is not necessarily for the sake of becoming an immortal, but also for the purpose of accumulating virtue. "So that means he doesn't want to leave me behind to become an immortal?

"You really don't regret it?" I'm still not sure.

"Did I make any terrible decisions?" Thick ink asked me rhetorically.

"Not really." Also, how can being a man make people regret it, but becoming an immortal is the dream of many cultivators, and even ordinary people want to experience the days of immortals, can the thick ink really let go?

"Don't think about it." He touched my head, and suddenly his tone changed again, "What should I do, Ah Xuan?" ”

"What to do?" I asked.

"You're too close to me." His voice was a little hoarse, with the mellowness of wine.

"You're hot? How can I not be hot? The air conditioner can't be turned down too low, my uncle said, it's better to be close to the normal temperature, and it's not good for the human body, stay in the air-conditioned room for a long time...... "Thick ink pressed my lips on his lips. As soon as the latter words were swallowed into the abdomen, "Hmm......" He held my head with one hand, and put my waist around his body with the other hand, a Zen fragrance permeated the air around us, and the thick ink body has always had a vague fragrance, like Zen incense, I used to think that it was because he had been catching ghosts for a long time and carrying incense with him, so he was dyed, but so far I have not smelled the same burning fragrance as his body, and even in Baektu Mountain, I have not smelled a similar smell, now close to the thick ink, this smell is much stronger, The scent penetrated into my nostrils, and I had been close to it before, but how could it be so strong, it was even more intoxicating than wine. The temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be too high, and I was already sweating.

At the beginning of our contact was limited to his lips, he pressed the ground very hard, our lips were very tight, I secretly opened my eyes to look at him, only to find that his dark eyes were staring at me motionless, I was so scared that I wanted to push him away, but his hand was even harder, let go of the arm around my waist, and came directly to pinch my chin, "Hmm...... Let go of ......" but I can't break free, I think of a way to knock him down, with my tongue? Tail? Unexpectedly, he actually left my lips first, and I gasped.

His eyes darkened, "Ah Xuan." "His face is very close to me," he said, opening his mouth. "Under his reminder, I snorted, covered my mouth with my hand, and was about to make a disgusting move? I won't do it!

"I don't!" I'm determined not to do it!

"Ah Xuan." Thick ink narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the usual serious thick ink like this, I held back four words for a long time, "You are so obscene." ”

"Ah Xuan, let me kiss it." He whispered, his voice bewitching.

I closed my eyes, the temperature around me rose sharply, and thick ink kissed me again, and he pressed his lips against me and said, "Good, open your mouth." My lips itched with a trembling voice, and the Zen incense entered my lungs from the breath, and I seemed to be bewitched, and the tip of his tongue touched my lips, and I moved my lips......

"Xuanzi! Thick ink! The moment there was a knock on my door, I pushed the thick ink down with my tongue, and he was half lying on the floor with his mouth covered, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Come out and eat watermelon!" "My mom is out there again, she's diverted from the aliens? How did my dad do it?

I'm the dividing line of the innocent watermelon brothers******

"There!" I pointed to a mysterious person and said to thick ink, "He's the bright spot that has been wandering." ”

"Uncle should be talking about him." Thick ink said.

On a summer morning, when the sun had just risen and there was still dew in the grass, I stuck out my tongue and moved forward along the ground so that I could observe the movements of the people around me and ...... on the other." "The man was tripped and fell to the ground, yes, he was responsible for tripping him.

We hurried out of the bushes, and the thick ink pressed the man, "Don't move! I saw that the man who had been pressed down was struggling with his head up, and only one eye on his face was good, and the other eye could not be opened as if it had been stitched together with needles and threads.

"What are you doing?" He struggled.

"You bad guy!" I crouched down and said to him, "You say, why are you dealing with me?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" He pretended to be innocent, and the blind side looked particularly hideous.

"Did you design the feng shui in this community?" I asked.

"I didn't design it, what did I come to inspect?" He said excitedly.

"What's up, what's going on here?" The security guard came over with a stick in his hand.

"We found a thief! Those who are always sneaky will definitely not do good things! "I'll sue first, if you don't define it like this, there's no reason to arrest people, since this fortune teller often comes over, and the security guard should also know each other.

"She's lying! She knew what I was doing! They're just going to bully me! The fortune teller tilted his head and said.

The security guard pulled the thick ink up from him, and helped the fortune teller up, "Are you okay, these two children have just moved in, they don't know the situation here, and they haven't had time to get to know you, if they know that the feng shui of the house they live in now is laid out according to your arrangement, they will definitely respect you very much, don't be angry." ”

"They approached me with a purpose!" The fortune teller shouted.

"I'm sorry, we just wanted to make a joke with you, don't mind, you see, my cousin is a Taoist priest, he can also tell fortunes, a Taoist family." I'm snorting haha.

"Humph!" He snorted and walked away disdainfully.

The security uncle hurriedly came to us and said, "This one, but the big man, the feng shui here depends on him to keep it!" Don't offend anyone, little one! ”

Nong Mo and I followed the fortune teller out of the community gate, he turned left and right into a tree-lined path, because we could perceive the bright spots, we followed him from a distance, and went straight to a hotel.

"Who has he been with?"

"For the time being, there are no bright spots to approach, look at the outline position, I talked to the front desk first, and then went upstairs, and there was no one else in the room." I say.

"Wait." Nong Mo said, "After a fortune teller showed feng shui to a community, he has been so dedicated for several years, either it is the developer's intention, or he has a ghost in his heart, and he has to keep an eye on this community." ”

"It's the developer's meaning, that is, the developer is a villain, if he means it, then he is a villain!" I made a summary.

"On the surface, let's wait." Thick ink said.

Suddenly, a bright spot approached the fortune teller's room, and I didn't dare to catch my breath.