Thunderbolt rubbed his palm comfortingly, a grunt in his throat, indicating it was there.

As time passed, Lou Jing waited more and more impatiently, and in a short period of time, he was already restless.

Just as he was about to get up, there were suddenly a few sharp roars from outside.

"I didn't expect to see you in such a short time, you are already strong to this point!"

"I underestimated you, you wait, I will definitely come back!"

Lou Jing: "?"

When he was about to get up, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is the Palace Master really so powerful that even the Ghost King is afraid?

The master was by his side?

There is a reason for Lou Jinghui to be worried that Biten can't beat the Ghost King. The Ghost King is an evil Asura ghost who can only be born with thousands of resentments, and only one can appear in thousands of years. Only the yet-to-be-formed evil spirit surrendered, and in the end, it was Immortal Realm who sent someone out to solve the matter...

Therefore, Lou Jing always felt like a dream, very unreal.

But that seems to be the case.

The ghost, who was suspected to be the ghost king, ran away with harsh words. After a while, Beaten returned to the car with the smell of blood all over him.

Of course, Beaten couldn't let herself defeat the "Ghost King". She deliberately pretended to be miserable, so that Lou Jing couldn't think so much, and only had time to check her injuries: "Are you injured? Where is the injury?"

Beaten spat blood stubbornly but calmly: "No, I'm fine... I just said, that evil spirit was seriously injured when he grabbed my body before, I can beat her, now you can trust me. "

Lou Jing: "..." Is this the time to say this!

Lou Jing was angry and helpless, and was reluctant to scold Bitzen for being rude, so he could only praise her for being so powerful, and then carefully rubbed her on her body: "Where is the injury, is it serious or not?"

Beaten let him fumble for a long time on his body, then lowered his head and glanced: "It's not too serious, it's just bleeding, put on a hemostatic talisman, and you'll be healed soon."

Lou Jing didn't believe it, and was still touching. Beaten was itchy from his touch, grabbed his hand and wiped it with a handkerchief: "Don't touch it, it's really fine, don't get your hands dirty."

Lou Jing was finally angry: "what does it mean to get my hands dirty, how can you say that about yourself!"

Seeing that he seemed really annoyed, Beaten shut her mouth and glanced at him quietly.

Lou Jing was angry with himself for a while, feeling that his fingers were touched by Beaten, and then touched again. Seeing that he didn't move, he understood. This is what she meant by waiting to see what she was going to do.

Beaten put his hand on her shoulder and asked awkwardly, "Then... touch it for you?"

Lou Jing: "...I didn't mean it either."

Beaten kissed his finger and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is that what you mean?"

Lou Jing curled his fingers: "No."

Beaten was instantly blessed, feeling that she understood what he meant.

She leaned over, kissed him on the lips, then put her arms around his neck and whispered, "That's what I meant to coax you."

"Ajing, have I coaxed you?"

Before Lou Jing could answer, she kissed him again, but this time it wasn't just a light taste. He was pressed against the wall of the car by Beaten and kissed more and more deeply.

Poor Thunderbolt, again feeling like he should be under the car.

After a long time, Lou Jing turned his head slightly, panting slightly: "Where did the ghost king go?"

Beaten kissed his chin one after another, and said vaguely, "he was seriously injured and ran away..."

Lou Jing always felt that something was wrong, but when Beaten kissed him again, his mind was confused.

Outside the carriage, the little ghost drove the carriage towards Dingtianfu without looking sideways.

After returning to Dingtian Mansion, time seemed to be getting extraordinarily fast. Seeing that the day of marriage was approaching day by day, Lou Jing seemed a little anxious.

But Beaten attached great importance to this matter. Even hanging a red lantern, she had to stare at the servant herself. She walked around the house all day long, staring here and there, looking even more anxious than him.

Beaten is like this, but Lou Jing is not so anxious anymore, and can coax her in turn.

Beaten was coaxed by him, a little novel.

In her last life, she rescued Lou Jing, who was already dead-hearted. At that time, he was immersed in pain and didn't like to talk. Later, he got better, and he never talked to only talking to her.

Unexpectedly, Lou Jing, who encountered those things, turned out to be like this before. He actually likes to laugh, and now he even coaxes her.

But Beaten was happy to let him coax herself.

The days passed so peacefully, and soon the day of marriage was approaching. Lou Jing tried on the wedding dress that had been modified many times. He couldn't see it, and turned his head to ask Beaten, "How is this time?"

Beaten circled around him, satisfied: "Good-looking."

As she said that, she hugged his waist from behind. The boy's thin waistline felt a lot stronger, but Beaten poked and touched it twice, but Lou Jing stretched out his hand and held it down.

Beaten cheeky tried to continue touching: "Don't make trouble, I'll see if the clothes fit."

Lou Jing held her hand tightly and was embarrassed by her trouble: "...you don't make trouble."

Touching him is uncomfortable, what good is it for her.

Beaten was held down by him, and she didn't move honestly. She leaned against his back and smelled the scent of his body, and called to him sullenly, "Ajing..."

"Huh?" Lou Jing was squeezing the hand she just touched, and he heard the words in a low voice, his tone was very gentle.

Beaten didn't speak.

The past is in the past, and if you don't think about the past, you may be able to start anew.

Beaten thought so, looking at the light coming in from the window, she felt the person in her arms, and finally had a sense of reality.

Nothing happened in the next few days, but Dingtianfu gradually became lively. Because everything was simple this time, the process was not complicated.