After watching the movie in the evening, it was already dark.
Zhou Ji drove her to her door. When she was about to get out of the car, he pulled her back. The man came over and kissed the corners of his lips. The brief kiss seemed to satisfy him.
In fact, after Jiang Yue said that she would try falling in love with him again, the two of them had a relationship that was closer than kissing.
Especially the days when Jiang Yue lived in the Zhou family.
Zhou Ji almost never stopped. He didn't mean it. They just slept together. It was normal for them to be very angry when they were close to each other.
Especially when he is in his prime of life.
The dragon is strong and powerful, and after breaking the precept, it is even more out of control.
Jiang Yue felt particularly insecure when she was at Zhou's house. This insecurity was due to her distrust of the sound insulation effect of Zhou's house.んτΤΡＳ:///
I always feel that this little movement in the bedroom will be heard by others.
The more uneasy she became, the more nervous she became.
On the contrary, Zhou Ji became more endless. In short, it turned into an indescribable and unsatisfying joy.
The reason why Jiang Yue doubted the soundproofing effect of Zhou's house was because she met Zhou Yu'an several times when she went downstairs and saw him smiling at her. She felt guilty that this smile was not simple and had the wisdom to see through everything.
In addition, she and Zhou Ji were a little out of control those few nights.
She became even more guilty.
At this moment, Jiang Yue was kissed gently by Zhou Ji. It was not as strong and fierce as if it was about to eat her whole, but she was a little uncomfortable with it.
Jiang Yue pushed open the car door, and Zhou Ji also got out of the car.
He walked her to the door, and his tall figure shrouded her in his own shadow, standing against the light with a blurry expression.
He said: "My grandfather will celebrate his birthday at the end of the month, so you can come too."
In fact, Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji's relatives didn't meet many times. Even his parents, she rarely met.
Both parents are busy people at work.
People who are strong in career will not be trapped in family.
Now that the children are grown up, there is no need for them to worry about it. In fact, when the children are still young, they basically do not spend too much time on raising children.
Jiang Yue thought for a while and did not refuse.
She whispered: "Yeah."
She lowered her head, her black hair seemed to be covered with a faint halo, her skin was fair, and the tip of her nose was transparent white. She pursed her lips, and her originally bloodless lips had a little more color.
As soon as Jiang Yue turned around, he pulled her back.
She thought he regretted it, and the next second she heard the man ask in a low voice in her ear: "Are you really not going back with me tonight?"
Jiang Yue is thinking.
Zhou Ji then said: "My uncle and aunt went abroad recently, and your brother is also busy at work. He often works overtime until dawn these two days."
"You and Jiang Zhi don't get along either."
"Would it be boring to stay at home alone?"
Zhou Jing throws out one sentence after another in a tempting manner, without deliberately guiding anything, but each sentence has a profound meaning.
Jiang Yue was almost moved by his words.
But this man has been so out of control recently that he immediately gives up the idea of being persuaded. Every time it ends, she feels sore in her back and legs.
It’s not easy to deal with anyway.
"not boring."
"I have a cell phone."
Jiang Yue waved to him as he spoke, "Thank you for sending me back. You can go home now."
Zhou Ji was silent for a moment, rubbed her head and said yes.
Every time the two of them go out, no matter how tightly Jiang Yue covers herself, she will still be photographed at a strange angle. Fortunately, she doesn't look ugly.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
Shunan Literature
