"I'm just happy! You'll be able to see me in the future!" Beaten stopped, pulled down his neck and kissed his eyes, almost hanging on him with a very indecent gesture.

Lou Jing groped and half hugged her, heard the coaxing laughter of the children around him, realized that someone was watching, and let go of his hand embarrassedly: "Someone..."

It’s okay to do some intimate things at home, but doing it in public always feels a little ashamed.

"Okay." Beaten understood what he meant, and got off him very nicely.

Lou Jing just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Bit Cen leaning into his ear and whispering in the tone of a dissolute boy who coaxed a girl into doing bad things, "Then let's go to the woods over there..."

Lou Jing: "..." No, he doesn't want to!

Lou Jing was dragged to a place by Bitzen, and when he came out again, his pale lips became extraordinarily rosy due to unknown reasons. When Lou Jing arrived at the dinner table, some elders asked him with concern what the wound on the corner of his mouth was. matter.

Lou Jing shamelessly found a reason to explain, and the hand under the table pinched Beaten's restless finger.

Beaten hissed, and eagerly served him dishes: "Eat this, braised lion's head!"

The elders all showed meaningful smiles.

The meal was very warm. The topic was from the marriage of Biten and Lou Jing to the current situation of Youzhou City. Biten answered them one by one, and he was able to navigate a group of elders with ease.

Lou Jing was not good at words and listened to them quietly, eating the dishes that Beaten brought him from time to time.

After eating, Biten and Lou Jing went to the ancestral temple to put incense, and it was already dark outside.

Beaten still had to sit in Youzhou to prevent the ghosts under her from poking around while she wasn't there, so no matter how hard the clansmen kept her, they still insisted on leaving with Lou Jing and Perak.

Sitting on the carriage, Lou Jing was wrapped in a thick layer by Beaten, and the fluffy collar almost covered half of his face.

Lou Jing tried his best to show his face, reached out and touched the not thick clothes on Beaten's body, and suddenly said in a hurry, "Why are you wearing so little, is it cold?"

Beaten is neither a ghost nor a ghost now, so naturally she is not cold, but seeing Lou Jing worried about herself, she paused, bullying him not to see, her wickedness gradually rose, and hesitated: "It seems a little cold. "

Lou Jing couldn't care about anything else for a while, and pulled the cloak around him. Hold his waist: "This way it won't be cold."

Lou Jing just hugged her like that, not knowing if she was wrapped in too many layers, her face flushed with enthusiasm.

"..." Pili looked at the sticky two people and yawned boredly beside him.

Suddenly, it raised its head alertly and listened carefully.

In the quiet night, there was a different sound.

"Ow!" It sensed the ghost, and immediately barked.

In the strong barking of dogs, Lou Jing vaguely heard a cold and shrill voice from outside the carriage. He recognized the word "Ghost King", and his brows instantly knitted together.

That ghost king came with you today? !

Beaten, who was subconsciously clenched by Lou Jing's wrist, was also heartbroken.

There was a stupid ghost in the wilderness!

When it's over, don't take her out immediately, and when Lou Jing realizes that the ghost king is calling her, she will definitely finish tonight!

Chapter 29

"Don't be afraid, I'll go take a look." Between the light and flint, Biten's mind changed, and instead he held Lou Jing's hand, and his voice grabbed people first.

Lou Jing didn't have time to think so much. Facing the unknown "Ghost King", he was more worried about Bitzen's safety. Hearing that she was going to leave, he immediately grabbed her hand tightly, "Don't go..."

Beaten heard the worry in his words, and her heart seemed to be filled with warmth, but the smile on her face suddenly collapsed when she thought that she was the "ghost king" who scared him.

Why is she so miserable? Even though it was her, she had to work so hard to hide from her lover.

hateful!

Beaten even wondered if she wanted to perform 300 rounds of bloody ghost king in front of Lou Jing tonight, and then "kill" the ghost king's vest with his own hands to avoid future troubles!

Not to mention, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible. She immediately patted Lou Jing's hand and said deeply: "Ajing, don't be afraid, I have been beaten by the ghost king, and I know how strong she is."

"It's time to end the grudge between me and the ghost king."

Lou Jing doubted: "Really? But—"

Beaten was shocked: "Ajing, you... don't you think I can't beat the ghost king?"

Lou Jing listened to her questioning tone of life, coughed lightly, and changed the conversation: "...I didn't mean that."

Beaten: "You have it! You wait, I'll fight her right now."

A strange desire to win or lose suddenly arises!

She will defeat the ghost king tonight!

——Although that was her own vest.

Beaten asked Lou Jing to sit in the car, got out of the carriage, and set up a soundproof talisman, then looked at the roadblocker coldly: "Do you want to die?"

The little ghost was crushed by the ghostly energy on her body and screamed and screamed, and shouted with sincerity: "Sir, please spare your life, and the little one doesn't know it! Forgive the little one this time!"

It was about to cry bitterly, and said that he also wanted to join Beaten, and he didn't mean to offend. Beaten finally restrained his ghost, and gave it a blank look: "I will spare you today, come over here. , give me a play."

Since Beaten got off the car, Lou Jing has been trying to listen to the voices outside. I don't know how many times he secretly hated himself for not being able to see. In this situation, he couldn't do anything to help her, even to make sure she was safe. .

And now is undoubtedly the worst case. After Beaten got out of the car, the outside fell into a dead silence.

Lou Jing tried to call Beaten, but didn't respond.

He resisted getting out of the car to check the thought, frowning tightly.