Chapter 1911 Living with Mr. Ghost 23 Things 26

Jinchen picked up Xia Tan, who had unexpectedly become clingy, and carried him sideways into the room in the bamboo courtyard.

Xia Tan was placed on the bed in a daze. He anxiously grabbed the corner of Jin Chen's clothes and asked in panic, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get my things. It's too cold and gloomy in there. It's not good for you."

Jinchen ruffled Xia Tan's hair and coaxed her, "I'll be back soon."

"no, do not want."

Xia Tan's slightly cool fingertips curled up, and she knelt on the bed, straightened her body, and buried her head in Jinchen's waist. Her voice was still moist and misty, which made people feel soft-hearted.

"Don't leave me, Jinchen, don't leave me alone."

"Take me with you, I'm not afraid, please..."

Jinchen didn't know how much fear and longing Xia Tan had felt in these few nights alone in the empty bedroom. Every minute and every second felt like a year, which intensified his attachment to the separation.

Jinchen sat on the bed, hugged Xia Tan into his arms again, and gave her an overly gentle and tolerant deep kiss, stroking the back of her neck with just the right amount of strength.

Xia Tan sat astride Jinchen's legs, her eyes flushed and she whimpered softly, obviously aroused. She sat forward impatiently and eagerly, almost embedding herself in Jinchen's arms.

After kissing like this for a long time, Xia Tan's trembling body gradually stopped. She buried her head lazily in the crook of Jin Chen's neck, and hugged him even tighter when he was picked up.

"Don't leave me."

Xia Tan whispered coquettishly, unwilling to separate.

"You're talking nonsense."

Jinchen pinched his waist which was soft in his arms, and lingered on his neck ambiguously, "I'll take you there, but you have to wait for me at the entrance of the cave."

"Um……"

Only then did Xia Tan relax and narrow his eyes slightly to observe the environment along the way.

No one could have imagined that such a horrifying murder would happen in the backyard of the elegant and fragrant Jin family.

Jin Chen asked Xia Tan to wait at the entrance of the underground hall, while he tore the seal and took back the remaining purple air, leaving no trace for the Jin family.

As for the remaining mess, who will take care of it?

Jinchen held Xia Tan's hand and left the basement hall.

"Jinchen! Jinchen!"

The Red Mist Ghost King floated over like a gust of wind. It was obvious that regaining his freedom was something worth celebrating for him, and his temper was not as bad as before.

"Come on, give me a hug! I'm finally free!"

Jinchen took a half step back alertly, "What are you doing!"

My wife is still here, making such moves!

"You are still so old-fashioned."

An ancient ghost who had been dead for hundreds of years said this to the modern ghost Jinchen.

The Red Mist Ghost King hummed twice, put his hands on his waist and was very happy, "Guess what I just found?"

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it." Jinchen pretended to beat him up.

"Say!"

The Red Mist Ghost King turned cowardly in an instant, and poked his shoulder mysteriously with his finger, "I just found your corpse."

Then he pointed his finger downwards and smiled meaningfully, "Right down here, I found it!"

Jinchen felt a chill, "You are sick."

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm helping you find the body out of kindness, because of the relationship we had in the past!" The Red Mist Ghost King was so angry that he cursed and jumped.

Xia Tan's eyes flashed slightly, he slowly raised his eyelids and stared at the Red Mist Ghost King, then moved closer to Jin Chen.

"Don't think too much. I have no feelings for him."

Jinchen pinched Xia Tan's fingers, gave the Red Mist Ghost King a slap, and his tone suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce.

"If you have nothing to do, just set fire to this place. What do I need corpses for?"

"I want."

Xia Tan suddenly spoke in a low voice, looked at Jinchen, and said seriously: "I want it."

Jinchen: "..."

strange.

"I'm right here, what do you want with my body?"

Xia Tan lowered his eyes and thought for a few moments, but did not tell Jinchen the reason. He just kissed the corner of Jinchen's lips and repeated: "I want it, please give it to me."

"Okay, take it back then."

Jinchen's principles are always easily broken.

The six ghosts obtained some ghost energy that was enough for them to use. They were happier than if they had been resurrected and couldn't wait to leave.

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When he returned home again, Jinchen couldn't help but feel bad. He pressed the person in his arms onto the sofa, ready to question him.

"Xia Xiaotan, you..."

Jinchen's words were stuck in his throat. Seeing his wife with tears in her eyes, he had no right to blame her.

"Why are you crying again? Are you made of water?"

Xia Tan didn't want to cry either.

But when I got back here, what happened that day kept drilling into my head and I couldn't control it at all.

"Well……"

Xia Tan pursed his lips and climbed onto Jin Chen's shoulders with both hands, "I was wrong, I didn't want to... kill you."

He sobbed and told Jinchen the truth of that day in fragments.

"Okay, don't cry."

Jinchen leaned over and kissed his eyelids, then pecked the skin under his eyes, "I'm back now."

"That old Taoist priest is such a loser, he can't beat me at all."

A familiar smug tone.

Xia Tan burst into laughter and without warning returned the kiss, which was soft, moist and carried a sweet scent.

After a separation of nearly half a month, the reunion was inevitably absurd.

An unknown amount of time had passed, Jinchen's palms were pressed against the naked back in his arms, his fingertips moved lightly, and his soft thin lips pressed against Xia Tan's earlobe, rubbing intimately.

Xia Tan felt insecure, and was no longer as timid and fearful as before. His body temperature was transmitted through the tightly pressed skin.

"Jinchen..."

"Jinchen..."

Xia Tan called out his name over and over again, and was so aroused that he didn't know how to relieve himself.

But to his surprise, at the last moment, Jinchen stopped and just whispered to him to close his legs.

Xia Tan was at a loss, groaning and biting her lip, she crawled into Jin Chen's arms and asked for a kiss, her shoulders and neck, which were covered with kiss marks, turned very red.

"Why…"

Xia Tan muttered to himself and asked Jin Chen, but he didn't even notice that the word order was reversed.

"I'm not afraid of you... Don't be like this, are you still angry?"

"Be good and listen to me." Jinchen put his forehead against his and coaxed him into explaining the reason.

When Xia Tan heard that he was afraid that his Yin Qi would enter his body and hurt his soul, he blushed and half believed it. He bent his knees to rub against him again, snuggling in his arms like water, hugging him tightly, "No... not like that, it's okay."

"Please take care of me...Jinchen, I'm not afraid of you now, really."

Jinchen lowered his head in surprise and saw the gleam in Xia Tan's eyes. His rosy face was like an extremely tempting poison.

Jinchen pressed Xia Tan under him again and kissed her more passionately.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 37! 】

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 65! 】

As Jinchen expected, Xia Tan looked much weaker and pale after their lovemaking, and it was useless to take care of him.

And Jinchen hasn't found a way to pass the purple energy to Xia Tan, so he can only control the frequency of times he does it. However, the little bee turns into a clingy little goblin, which makes Jinchen feel sweet and helpless.

Therefore, it becomes crucial to resolve this issue.