How could Song Xuan be here?

Shouldn't he have been sent back to the Song family by Hei San?

Jiang Yao's footsteps paused slightly: [Unification? What's going on? 】

As soon as 233 took the initiative to open the shielding system, there was a flickering mosaic in front of him. Hearing Jiang Jin's question, it hurriedly removed the shield and mobilized its authority to investigate the situation.

After a while, the immature Tongyin hesitated: [He, he was sent by Black One Zero Six. 】

Black 106 is the 106th imp under the evil spirits of the Song family, Jiang Yao flipped through the information about the evil spirits of the Song family transmitted to him by 233, and found that Black 106 was specifically responsible for certain 'special services'.

For example, other people are not allowed to disturb the rest time of the evil spirit, but Black One Zero Six is an exception, because he needs to 'inspect and deliver goods' and 'deal with emergencies' for the evil spirit.

For example, when the evil spirit says to press/rub or bathe, even if the evil spirit does not take the initiative to mention that someone is needed to serve, Black 106 will take the initiative to prepare everything.

Finding this piece of information, Jiang Yu immediately knew what had just happened, and also knew the reason why Song Xuan appeared here.

The evil spirit wants to bathe and rest, and Song Xuan, who is the new sacrifice of the evil spirit, is of course the most suitable person.

I'm afraid that as soon as Song Xuan walked out of the hall, he hadn't found Hei San yet, and he was intercepted halfway by Hei Yiyiliu, who got the news.

Jiang Jinmei's heart skipped a beat, the evil spirit of the Song family needed such a 'special service', but the original owner who replaced the evil spirit of the Song family didn't need it, and it was even more impossible for him to want it.

Jiang Jian sighed and said: [Tong, now Song Xuan really wants to kill me. 】

233 was silent for a moment, trying to liven up the atmosphere with a cute children's voice: [Host! You have to believe in your abilities! You can definitely turn the tide! 】

Jiang Jin sighed softly in his heart, and he already had an idea in his heart.

He raised his hand to disperse the mist in the bathhouse, and the hazy figure hidden in the fog gradually became clear, and the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes swept in the direction where the figure was.

After seeing who the figure was, Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows and said in a surprised tone: "Song Xuan? How are you? ”

If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the host's play, 233 would almost want to applaud the seal in the host's head.

This expression! This tone! This acting!!

Its powerful host is fully worthy of an Oscar-winning statuette!

Song Xuan was tied up by the ghost at this time, maybe it was his uncooperative attitude, and Hei 106 even sealed his lips and tongue, and he couldn't even make a sound.

The boy is naked/naked, the muscle lines are light and powerful but not too exaggerated, revealing a full of juvenile atmosphere, and the black ghost energy is wrapped around him, slowly flowing and constricting in circles and circles, obviously he hasn't done anything, but it makes people feel full of astringency.

Should it be said that Black One Zero Six is more merciful and left a pair of pants/slit for Song Xuan? Jiang Jin couldn't help but think.

He noticed that the side of Song Xuan's originally fair face was filled with an abnormal flush at this time, and he knew at a glance that his current state was wrong.

At this time, Song Xuan only felt that his brain was drowsy, and an unbearable heat gushed out of his body, which seemed to have self-awareness, and drilled into his lower abdomen and limbs with precision, so that he was weak, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest, forcing him to open his mouth and gasp/breath before he felt good.

Hearing the words of the evil spirit, Song Xuan sneered in his heart, and said in his heart what to pretend, although he didn't know who the little ghost who tied him up, but who didn't obey the orders of the evil spirit here? If it weren't for the evil spirit's order, who would dare to take him here?

Song Xuan tried to bite the tip of his tongue, he was drugged by the little ghost, and he didn't have much strength in his body, so the slight stinging pain could only make him barely maintain his last consciousness.

The kind of actions that the evil spirit had done to make him scratch his head before were really just to lower his vigilance, he was like a bird imprisoned in a cage, being teased and tricked without the power to resist.

And the cat that teased him had enough of playing, so he tore his mask and disguise, ready to dismantle him and eat him, and even pretended to be innocent before he started.

Song Xuan sneered, saying in his heart that he was worthy of being an evil spirit who did a lot of evil, and he was really hypocritical.

There was a haze in front of him, but Song Xuanneng could vaguely see a black shadow in the distance approaching him. He knew how big the gap was between himself and the evil spirit, and no matter how much resistance he had, in the eyes of the evil spirit, he was afraid that it would just be a puppy grinding his teeth.

But let Song Xuan lie down like this and be humiliated, but he couldn't do it.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, Song Xuan's eyes were still wide, thinking in his heart that as long as the other party unlocked the seal on his tongue, he would definitely bite down hard and drag a piece of the belt meat down.

The vague figure crouched down in front of him and held out its hand to him.

The soft but cold fingers gently rested on his small abdomen, and a piercing chill instantly seeped into the outer layer of his skin, flowing to his whole body at a very fast speed, and quickly dissipated the dryness/heat.

After a while, the finger lifted and moved upward, and landed on his forehead, lips, and shoulders and arms, and the soft touch seemed to be vague, faintly, causing the hairs on Song Xuan's neck and arms to stand up in large pieces.

Song Xuan blinked, and the blurred light and shadow in front of him slowly became clear. The evil spirit helped him erase the effect of the medicine in his body, and also lifted the ghost qi that bound him from the imp.

The power to seal the lips and tongue was removed, but Song Xuan did not give a hard bite to the person in front of him as he thought before.

Qingrun's voice sounded in his ears, although the voice sounded slightly different from before, but this gentle tone carried a mockery that Song Xuan was particularly familiar with: "This little medicinal effect tosses you like this?" It's really useless. ”

When his eyesight returned, Song Xuan blinked, trying to turn his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

I was stunned when I saw it.

The evil spirit that was about to bathe removed the black mist that had covered his face all the year round, and that delicate and beautiful face crashed into Song Xuan's eyes.

The black hair is as long as a waterfall, the black pupils are as deep as a pool, a pair of peach blossom eyes are three points of seduction, and the blood-red mole at the end of the eye is the finishing touch, attracting people to take their eyes off.

The same is true of the best of the best.

Prior to this, Song Xuan had speculated many times about what the evil spirit would look like.

When he first came to the Song family and learned that his future was to become a sacrifice to evil spirits, he guessed that evil spirits must be as terrifying as the devil.

And after he was offered as a sacrifice to the evil spirits and had a positive contact with the evil spirits, Song Xuan also maliciously speculated that the other party was so thin and suspected of indulgence/lewdness for many years, and he must have a blue and black face under his eyes and a puffy face with a lack of energy, so he had to cover his true face all the time.

But Song Xuan never expected that the real appearance of the other party was 108,000 miles different from what he maliciously speculated.

Although the face of the evil spirit in front of him was so pale that it was almost transparent, it was incredibly beautiful, not only was it not like an old man with kidney deficiency as he imagined, but it was even ...... Too young.

It's not accurate to say that he is young, Song Xuan thought to himself, this face looks no more than eighteen / nine, and it is not too much to describe it as young.

Eighteen/nineteen years old......

Song Xuan suddenly thought that if a person becomes a ghost after death, his appearance will generally stay at the moment of death.

In other words, the evil spirit in front of him was only eighteen/nineteen years old when he died, almost as old as he is now.

Song Xuan's thoughts fluttered, and after the effect of the medicine subsided, the strength in his body slowly recovered.

The voice of the evil spirit sounded in his ears again, and his voice after removing the ghost qi was no longer as hoarse as before, with the freshness of a teenager, but the tone and content were still so unpleasant: "What are you still lying there for?" You can't even stand up, right? ”

"Or ......," the pale young demon swept over his body with a malicious gaze, "are you looking forward to my presence?" ”

Song Xuan: "......"

Yes, no matter how good-looking the face is, it can't cover the fact that the other party has a bad personality.

An evil spirit is an evil spirit, and no matter how good-looking it is, it is also an evil spirit.

"Don't waste your efforts, I said I wasn't interested in you like that." Jiang Jian snorted lightly, "It's Black One Zero Six that brought you, right?" I don't have any eyesight, and after following me for so many years, I don't even know what I like, it's really a waste. ”

Song Xuan had learned to deal with it silently, he tried to move his body, his legs and arms were still a little weak, but he was already much better than he was in a state where he couldn't move at all before.

He sat up with his arms propped up, and when he saw this, the demon took two steps back in disgust, and the red rope around his neck slipped from between the wide neckline.

Song Xuan's gaze fell uncontrollably on the shaking red rope, and found that there was a piece of jade hanging from the bottom of the red rope, which looked like a fish.

Jiang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't want your eyes?" ”

Song Xuan retracted his gaze, and somehow suddenly spoke: "The fish is very good-looking." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Xuan himself was stunned for a second, not knowing why he said such a sentence. As everyone knows, the evil spirit in front of him was also stunned with him.

Song Xuan...... Can you see his jade pendant?

Jiang Jin's fingers moved lightly, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch the fish-shaped jade, but he held back. A fragment of color sliced through his mind, firmly grasped by Jiang Jin's thoughts.

It was a memory, no, it wasn't even a memory, it was just a messy and broken fragment.

"This little fish is only visible to you and me." In my memory, someone is talking, with a low voice and a soft tone, like the warmth of someone who loves each other after being intimate.

Jiang Jin tried hard to see who the man was, but he only saw a big hand with distinct bones and a piece of white fish-shaped jade in his hand.

"When you see a fish, you see me." The voice was smiling, low and good, "If you miss me, kiss it." ”

233 wondered: "Where did the fish come from? 】

Jiang Jian put the memory fragments into the depths of the sea of knowledge, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said: [The patterns on the clothes, look at the dazzling eyes. 】

233 glanced at the clothes on the demon's body, there were indeed some dark lines embroidered near the neckline, the mission target had just been drugged, and it was not impossible for him to be weak and weak, so he didn't think much about it.

It was as simple as it didn't notice, and in just a split second, the way its host looked at the mission target became wrong.

Jiang Jian asked: [Tong, Song Xuan is already an adult, right? 】

233 I don't know why, but I still replied obediently: [Yes, I am already eighteen years old. 】

Jiang Jin hummed in his heart.

Grown-ups......

In that case, then he didn't need to worry about anything.