The Clingy Spirit Of The Blackened Male Partner [BL/QT/edited MTL]

Picked Up A Scary Boss 7-8-9

When the accumulated fatigue swept over him, he leaned on the pillow and his eyelids trembled.

But he still forced himself to open his eyes and look to the side. He reached out with his little hand, looking a little dependent, and said softly: "I want to hold you."

He is no longer afraid of Fu Xian now, so what about the evil ghost? If Fu Xian is really that scary, how can he protect him?

He shook his hand and blinked. A few wisps of black mist hesitated but floated over. Luo Ning smiled sweetly and held the wisp of black mist in his hand.

He rubbed his face, and then he closed his eyes obediently. His long eyelashes cast the shadow of a small fan, his jade-like cheeks were flushed with a light pink, his small mouth was slightly open, and he breathed softly, passing on the warm breath.

Fu Xian condensed his figure and stood beside him. His blood-colored eyes were calm, like rubies, without the usual violence and viciousness.

He looked at Luo Ning, and his shallow breathing and feather caressed him made him soften in a place. Being so peaceful was something Fu Xian had never expected.

As a fierce ghost, he has special power and can bring nightmares to others, but he himself is always in nightmares and can become a fierce ghost.

It is nothing more than a death that is too miserable and resentful. From the moment the soul regains consciousness, it will continue to repeat the pain before death, over and over again, and it will be trapped in deep torture and cannot escape.

But after coming here, Fu Xian could notice that the resentment surging in his heart was gradually under control. His body, which had always been cold all year round, seemed very comfortable here.

Fu Xian slowly leaned down, his big palm floated up to Luo Ning's hair, and pressed down the few hairs that were sticking up. The touch was very soft. He couldn't help but touch it again, and Luo Ning rubbed it unconsciously, Fu Xian's eyes softened, feeling a bit obedient?

His eyes took a closer look at Luo Ning's face, his pink and tender skin, his delicate little nose. Gradually, his eyes wandered to Luo Ning's lips, which were beautifully shiny and revealed his warm breath.

Fu Xian's eyes were fixed, as if he was attracted by the warmth. He got closer and closer, and his thin lips tentatively covered it. It was very soft. In his distant memory, he remembered the rare one he had tasted, strawberry.

Luo Ning licked his lips in a daze, and Fu Xian suddenly backed away as if he had been burned. His eyes were stunned for a moment. If he hadn't been lifeless, his ears would have turned red.

He thought about the feeling, and he didn't seem to hate it. After hesitating for a while, he pressed it on again and felt it carefully. It felt very comfortable.

A flash of joy flashed across his face. When he heard Luo Ning whimpering, he stroked Luo Ning's hair with his fingers. In Luo Ning's dream world, the darkness that flashed quickly disappeared, replaced by a beautiful scenery, bright and blue colorful sky, cotton candy-like clouds, surrounded by a sea of ​​pink flowers, fragrant and warm.

Luo Ning's frown relaxed, and there was a smile on his face.

When the sun's rays shone through the curtains, Luo Ning felt dazzling before he woke up. His whole body became very light, as light as a ball of cotton. Luo Ning did not expect that he could sleep happily until dawn.

After sighing for a while, he sat up suddenly and looked at the time in a panic, not to mention that he was late for work. Then he suddenly realized that today was the weekend, and he relaxed.