This ghost should not be able to deal with him now, Lou Jing can only delay time and wait for Beaten to come back.

However, before he ran a few steps, the ghost who had suddenly entered his courtyard suddenly let out a shrill and terrified scream. The piercing whistling sounded like needles stuck on the eardrum, which shocked Lou Jing's ears. buzzing.

Lou Jing turned around in amazement, and at this moment, something icy splashed on his face, dripping from his chin disgustingly and sticky.

The ghost's voice completely disappeared, the courtyard was calm for a moment, and it fell into a dead silence.

Lou Jing couldn't see the scene in front of him and didn't know what was going on. At this time, he was splashed by an unknown liquid on his face, and the whole person was like a frightened little animal.

Just... what happened?

Why is there no sound all of a sudden?

He raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to wipe the viscous blood on the side of his face with a dazed heart, when suddenly he felt a gust of wind hit him, and the next moment, he was hugged tightly in his arms.

Beaten's trembling voice sounded nervously: "Ajing, are you alright? Did you get hurt just now?"

It's her back! Lou Jing was hugged tightly by Beaten, and before he could react, his tense body relaxed and became soft in her arms. He put down his hand to wipe his face, and turned to hug Beaten back. : "I'm fine, Palace Master, you came back in time."

"Really? I don't believe it!" Beaten carefully wiped his face with his cuff, and then dragged him into the room in a very anxious tone: "Come in with me, and I'll show you!"

"?" Lou Jing was pulled by her, feeling a little helpless, but also feeling warm because of Bitzen's concern for him. He hesitated for a moment, then followed Bitzen into the room obediently.

Thunderbolt shook his bald tail that had just grown a few hairs and tried to follow, but after its owner and the woman entered, the door was suddenly closed in front of it.

It was shut out.

thunderbolt:? ? ?

It slammed the door a few times resentfully, and then lay down depressed at the door, a whimper of dissatisfaction came from its throat.

In the room, Lou Jing was pressed by Bitzen by the bedside to check his body, checking and checking... Bitzen's hand was on Lou Jing's girdle.

Lou Jing's heart jumped, and he held Biten's hand: "Palace Master, I'm really fine."

But Beaten's hand was still on his girdle, and he didn't let go, implying a strong meaning.

Lou Jing's thoughts gradually deviated from the right track, and various unpopular images appeared strangely in his mind.

Like if Beaten would suddenly take off his girdle, rip his clothes, push him on the bed...

In a short period of time, he thought about a lot of excessive scenes, and he felt ashamed and guilty for having imagined such a thing.

The guilt is that he actually thought of the Palace Master as such a person, it really shouldn't be!

How could he think so! At this moment, the Palace Master must just want to show him the injury. It is because he thinks too much about himself that he thinks the Palace Master is the kind of anxious person... He is going too far!

Lou Jing felt unspeakable guilt, and his conscience was aching. He was about to drive those images out of his mind, but Beaten, who was holding his girdle, suddenly moved.

She silently leaned in and kissed his side ear, then grabbed his earlobe and nibbled a few times in a seductive way.

Lou Jing had just convinced himself that he was thinking too much, but the next second he was shivered by Bitzen's provocation. He was young, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and a small hum came out of his throat.

This voice didn't look like his, Lou Jing was caught off guard when he heard it, and he wanted to curl up his toes in shame.

How can this be so? How did he become so arrogant!

He was clearly not like this before!

Do not! Now it's not about him letting go/not letting go/wasting, it's Beaten, she's doing her best to tease him and want him to be emotional, so she can have him logically.

It just lived up to his expectations for her!

Lou Jing was angry and flustered, trying to push Beaten away in a hurry, but was bitten again viciously by Beaten, and suddenly lost his strength.

The earlobe was his sensitive point, and Beaten had discovered it as early as in his dream.

Aware of Lou Jing's stiffness, Beaten chuckled lightly, moved her hand on his girdle, hooked his neck, and moved down with a light kiss, lingering on his side face and neck.

Lou Jing was shamefully kissed by Bitzen so emotionally, he was stunned for a while, and then he hurriedly pressed on Bitzen's shoulder, avoiding her kiss with a hot face. He didn't know what to say, so he could only change the subject dryly. : "Palace Master, just now... um... what was that thing outside?"

"It's a headless ghost with a completely aroused ferocity. I didn't notice it when I hunted it down, and it broke into Dingtian Mansion." Raising his head, he reached out and stroked his slightly flushed side face, his voice soft.

"Scared you?"

Lou Jing shook his head, propped his hands on the bed, and wanted to move back quietly, but his voice was unbearable: "Palace Master, don't..."

"Why don't I?" Beaten couldn't help feeling amused when she saw him retreat, and slowly moved forward a little to see where he could hide.

As the saying goes, if the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain.

With such a move, Beaten almost sat on his lap, and she couldn't sit firmly and was shaky. Lou Jing had to hold onto her waist in a panic. in bed.

She fell asleep and someone handed her a pillow, which was exactly what she wanted! Biten was secretly delighted, lying on Lou Jing's body, bowed her head and kissed his lips, but said, "Is it pressing you, don't worry, I'll get up now!"

In fact, he moved calmly, not knowing where he was grinding, causing Lou Jing to snort uncomfortably.

Lou Jing didn't react to Beaten's bad intentions on purpose to seduce him, so he held Beaten down in a panic to prevent her from moving.

"What?" Beaten couldn't get up, so she simply lay on top of him, kissed his face repeatedly, felt something, paused, and said meaningfully, "Ajing, why are you..."