Spirit Walker

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Guan Ya put her hands on the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, her face was cold and glamorous, and she drank coldly. It was a bad night. Although she expressed her unwillingness to come, her younger-age dress was a true reflection of her heart. In my heart, I was looking forward to this dinner.

However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. The protagonist of today's dinner is not her, but an inexplicable corpse. Like most girls, she did not come to the door for the first time and was warmly received by her boyfriend's family.

They don't even bother to inquire about their age and family background.

It was a little girl, who was crying in the car for a long time now. Guan Ya was not a little girl, but she felt aggrieved. "go out"

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing remained motionless, Guan Ya repeated it with a heavy tone. After losing her temper, she took a deep breath and said:

\"Sorry, Yuan Shi, I'm in a bad mood right now, please go out. We'll talk about anything tomorrow.\" Guan Ya's expression and tone have returned to normal, and she has controlled her emotions very well.

But the calmer she is, the more Zhang Yuanqing can't leave. According to the life mentor, the current relationship between him and Guan Ya's "gluing like paint" is all the residual heat brought by the price of the suit that day. This "residual heat" will not only heat up and ferment, but also cool down and forget, it depends on how he operates.

If this matter is not resolved today, if he holds Guan Ya's hand tomorrow, he will definitely be thrown away, and if he touches again the day after tomorrow, she will definitely divert the topic with a smile. Fall short.

Guan Ya may not reduce her goodwill towards him, but she will think that her image in his family's heart is so bad. Is there a future for falling in love with this man?

Once love becomes rational, it is destined to go further and further, and finally become ordinary friends. ——This is the original words of the life mentor.

"Sister Guan Ya, the one who was possessed by the corpse just now was the Lady of Sandaoshan. When she descended in the killing copy, she quietly left a brand in the demon pestle. come to reality..."

Zhang Yuanqing told her the story of Lao Bangzi's arrival in a general way. He believed that with Guan Ya's insight, he should have seen through some clues long ago.

\"Sandaoshan Niangniang\" Guan Ya frowned slightly, and said with a worried face\"Will her existence pose a safety hazard to you\" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:

\"Not for the time being, the centurion will release a copy today, he and the elder dog should come to me tomorrow, and then ask for their opinions.\" After a pause, he held Guan Ya's hand and said in a low voice :

\"On the grandparents' side, I will explain, so that they won't misunderstand you.\"

Huh, just explain clearly... He secretly relieved, and then listened to Guan Ya draw out his hand, and said in a light tone:

\"It's best not to deal with this level of existence, even if she seems decent, anyway, you have a fight. Yuan Shi, you should get off first, I should go back.\" Well, it's still useless Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, and said with a hippie smile.

"I'm not leaving, Sister Guan Ya, don't be angry, okay. You haven't eaten yet. You go up with me, and I'll make it clear with my grandmother."

"It's not necessary. Going up now will only be embarrassing. Yuanshi, if you are really good for me, just get out of the car. You are an adult, please be more mature." Guan Ya said lightly. "Sister Guan Ya, this is just a misunderstanding. It's not that my grandmother doesn't like you, they think I'm just like that, and they blame me..." No matter how Zhang Yuanqing explained, Guan Ya's face was always cold.

I'm running out of words, how can I coax a girl in this situation? Zhang Yuanqing opened his teeth secretly. He was deeply aware that meeting girls and making friends are two different things. Some things cannot be solved with high emotional intelligence, but more need experience.

Experience... By the way, ask a life mentor... Zhang Yuanqing secretly took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, and sent Linggou a help message. ——This is what he took in his pocket when he replayed the demon pestle.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "My relationship with Guan Ya is in trouble, I invite her to dinner at home tonight, because of some accidents, another female friend is also there, my family thinks that I have two boats and are not enthusiastic about her. , and then, because of some things, my family was not very good to her Guanyan, the scene at that time was too embarrassing, and I couldn't explain it in a few words."

Yuan Shi Tianzun "I have already explained the female friend's problem to her, and I also promised to explain it to her in front of my family to save her image. But it doesn't seem to work, her attitude is very cold, I don't know how to coax, what to do, online Wait, it's urgent." He sent two messages in a row.

After more than ten seconds, the phone vibrated, and Lingjun's reply came.

Lingjun: "Most of the men in this world always think that they can reason with their girlfriends, and they always think that they have the wrong reason and that their girlfriends shouldn't get angry, but they ignore the emotion, just like when we lost our temper when we were young, our parents lost their temper. Is it useful to reason with us? It is of no use, any child who is willing to listen to their parents' reasoning is afraid of the stick in the hands of their parents." Yuanshi Tianzun\"Don't talk nonsense.

Lingjun: "Your description is too vague. First of all, I want to confirm that the female friend's question has been explained clearly? She believed it? Or is it just perfunctory. If you are the reason for her emotional outburst, then I don't mind your sincerity. Apologize, or cry with remorse, take out your attitude first, then leave, don't entangle, because at this time, the woman doesn't want to see you, she needs to calm down."

Yuanshi Tianzun "It's definitely not my problem. Besides, the matter of female friends has been explained clearly."

Lingjun: \"Then, the reason for her emotional problems is that your family has a bad opinion of her. She is anxious, and even has the idea of ​​giving up on herself. She just wants to escape quickly, be more pessimistic, and even want to fight with you. Clear boundaries.\"

Yuanshi Tianzun\"I said it, I will explain it for her.\"

Lingjun: "No, no, explaining for her is the most basic. A dinner party full of anticipation has turned into such a mess. Think about what she needs most now? It's your promise, your comfort, your care, the big one. Some women are actually sensible, but in terms of emotions, they are easily emotional, so men need to explain first, and then appease their emotions. \"Yuanshi Tianzun" I know, coax her, but it doesn't work."

Lingjun: "Be more intense, yo her. Let her know your thoughts and let her understand your feelings for her. If sweet words are useless, express your love in a more intense way, go on boy. Don't talk. Now, I'm eating with my girlfriend." Kiss her

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but glance at Guan Ya, except for the day he left the killing copy, he couldn't help kissing the old Siji. He had neither experience nor courage in kissing. Being able to kiss a girl anytime, anywhere, without any psychological pressure, is either a pervert or an old lover. Zhang Yuanqing is neither.

Just when he hesitated, Guan Ya broke out, gritted his teeth and said:

"It's really embarrassing for you to chase down after all the hard work. It's all right now. I'm not angry anymore. Please Mr. Zhang go home and play with his mobile phone..." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Zhang Yuanqing seemed to have made up his mind, with a desperate look on his face. With a closer expression, he reached out to hold her face, and nibbled at her. Guan Ya's eyes widened in an instant. The shock, daze, and suddenness made her forget to resist. After a few seconds, her eyes trembled and she reacted.

She pushed and beat the little boy's shoulders and chest with all his strength, thanks to everyone being in the Saint Realm, for an ordinary man, Guan Ya's sternum and shoulder bones have been shattered to death by now. It was still the same softness, the same fragrance, but the force of the beating was much heavier than the last time... Zhang Yuanqing bit the lips of the old Siji, took a breath, and then sucked harder, considering that the other party was in a forced state , Unwilling, did not dare to stick out his tongue, for fear of being bitten. But the girl's moist and soft lips are better than the world's delicacies.

After all, Guan Ya was reluctant to use \"violence\" on him, otherwise, Yuanshi Tianzun would be able to cool his heart with a single finger of sword energy. She put her hands on Zhang Yuanqing's chest and pushed her head back, trying to escape. She leaned back, and Zhang Yuanqing leaned forward, biting Guan Ya's lips tightly.

It wasn't until Guan Ya's head that had no way to retreat hit the car window, and his posture became half-falling and half-lying, while Zhang Yuanqing's upper body had already fallen to the driver's seat, supporting the seat with both hands. \"Woo, woooo...\"

Guan Ya was shy and angry, and a low whimper came out of her throat.

In the dark and narrow carriage, the two people's rapid breathing reverberated, and the sound of \"zizi\" sucked from time to time.

Guan Ya's body gradually softened, the strength of beating and shoving weakened, the blush climbed to the cheeks and the base of the ears, and the fierce eyes gradually turned blurred, covered with a layer of water mist, and winked like silk. A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and left Guan Ya's small mouth.

Guan Ya was leaning against the car door. Slightly short and hot, the slightly red and swollen mouth exhaled a rapid breath, and the plump chest and abdomen rose and fell violently. Zhang Yuanqing half supported the seat, leaned forward, rested his head on the roof of the car, panting slightly. The two stared at each other, one winked, the other fiery.

One more time... Zhang Yuanqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, freed one hand, penetrated under Guan Ya's buttocks, lifted her gently, and lifted her up from the seat. He fell down and led Guan Ya back to the passenger seat.

The space of the sports car was too narrow, and the two were close to each other. Zhang Yuanqing could clearly feel the fullness and softness of Guan's chest. He lowered the seat back and tried to expand the space as much as possible, so that Guan Ya's upper body could stick to him.

He supported Guan Ya's buttocks with one hand, and squeezed the elastic but extremely soft buttocks. With the other hand, he reached into his dry shirt, stroked the delicate and tender jade back, and touched the bra straps. And from beginning to end, Guan Ya did not resist.

Zhang Yuanqing held Guan Ya's lips again, this time, he boldly stretched out his tongue, teasing the lilac **** behind his teeth.

Guan Ya was reluctant at first and dodged clumsily, but as he touched, the hormones gradually secreted, and he gradually became emotional. Ya's face, ended the long kiss.

Old Si Ji, whose eyes were half-squinted, opened his eyes slightly to look at him, as if he didn't know what to do, and then buried his head in his chest, the two of them panting slightly. After about ten seconds of silence, Zhang Yuanqing hugged Guan Ya's waist and said softly:

"Guan Yatan, take me home, I can imagine that my grandfather and grandma have prepared the torture tools, and I will throw myself in the net when I go back. Alas, the grandfather, who has been the oath for a lifetime, can't rub the sand in his eyes. I don't even know how to explain the matter of the Three Daosan Empress." Guan Ya snorted softly.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that she no longer had any resentment in her heart. To be precise, it was the tenderness and sweetness between lovers that suppressed the resentment and anger. Lingjun was right, a hearty kiss was far more useful than an explanation, and it allowed her to understand a man's heart. But there is no shortage of verbal comfort. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"My grandfather and grandmother are sensible. We'll make it clear last time later." \"You go, I won't go.\" Guan Ya rolled her eyes.

The tone of voice has changed drastically from before. Before, it was cold and distant, but now it is coquettish and angry. "also"

Zhang Yuanqing gently rubbed Guan Ya's tight and delicate waist, her T-shirt unknowingly draped over her chest, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin. The small waist is narrow and thin, the waistline is attractive, and the extremely low body fat makes the skin feel tight and smooth. Guan Ya seemed to remember something, raised her charming face, and glared at Zhang Yuanqing \"Why did your aunt target me\"

"Is there?" Zhang Yuanqing looked blank. "I thought she didn't lie, didn't you tell her that at the time?"

Guan Ya snorted coldly and said: \"I'm a scout, she's so careful, can't hide it from my eyes? She just wants to drive me away, to make your grandparents hate me.\" Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became furious:

\"Okay, this Jiang Yubai is actually secretly targeting you. I don't want anyone, so I can't stand me finding a beautiful and virtuous girlfriend. I can't hang her up and beat her when I go back." Guan Ya looked at him After a few glances, he curled his lips and said \"No sincerity.\"

Forget it, my aunt belongs to the category of seven aunts and eight aunts, and the significance of the existence of seven aunts and eight aunts is to be despised by others. She suddenly widened her eyes, and said angrily, \"Don't stab me with your three-centimeter heirloom.\"

During the conversation, she changed her posture, trying to avoid something, but the sports car has so much space, and she is tall and tall, so she can't avoid that annoying thing. When Zhang Yuanqing heard the words, he was unconvinced: \"It's obviously a 30cm heirloom.\"

"Heh, thirty centimeters of needles... um~ you, I'm really angry if you push me again..."

\"Then don't move, if you move again, the soft seat will become a socket.\"

After a moment of peace, Guan Ya suddenly said:

\"What's the matter with that female ghost calling your husband\"

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart that what should come is still to come, and turning over old accounts is a common skill for women.

\"That's the boss of the haunted house level of Jinshui Amusement Park. Later, I took him as a spiritual servant. It was her setting to call me husband, but in fact our relationship is very innocent.\""Really"

\"What's the matter with your questioning eyes? My surname is Zhang but not Xu.\" Zhang Yuanqing said with plausibility and openness. He and the ghost bride are indeed pure.

"Then your infernal corpse is possessed by a spiritual servant..." Guan Ya didn't say anything, she believed that Yuan Shi could understand what she meant.

\"I saw wretchedness, pervertedness, and evil in your eyes. People can't, at least they shouldn't. Besides, my surname is Zhang and not Xu.\"

\"What about the surname Xu.\"\"It's another surname Xu.\"

After crying on him for a few minutes, Guan Ya got up from the little boy, sat back in the driver's seat, pulled down the hem of the T-shirt, and pulled down the vanity mirror embedded in the sun visor. Looking in the mirror, I realized that my mouth was swollen. It was red and swollen, no wonder my mouth felt numb.

For the second time in my life, I was kissed like a ghost. \"Get out of here, my mother is going home.\"

Guan Ya said angrily. Flow, please do not go outside Xinjiang Tsingtao Beer

...

Zhang Yuanqing entered the password nervously and opened the security door.

The lights in the living room were turned on and dinner was over. Grandpa sat in the main seat and drank tea with his head down silently. The male and male family did not leave. Aunt and aunt sat in the living room watching TV, while uncle and cousin accompany grandfather to drink tea. Grandma is doing dishes in the kitchen.

After the meal was over, the people did not leave, and it was self-evident for what.

Hearing the sound of the security door opening, the three men at the dining table and the two women in the living room looked over. The grandfather looked blankly at the grandson who entered the living room, and his voice was cold and majestic: "Come here!"

Zhang Yuanqing walked over obediently.

Grandpa's face was serious: \"What's the matter with those two girls, which one is your girlfriend.\"\"Guan Ya is my girlfriend, and the other is really an ordinary friend.\" Zhang Yuanqing explained.

\"Why do ordinary friends come to the house? She can still enter the house, either you brought it in, or you told her the password. Ordinary friends, did you tell others the password to unlock the door?\" Grandma came out of the kitchen and asked in a series of voices.

This, this, you are old, isn't the logic too meticulous? Zhang Yuanqing didn't know how to round it for a while. If this matter can be rounded up, it will look down on the IQ of the retired sheriff and sheriff's wife. Zhang Yuanqing had to say:

"Guan Ya is indeed my girlfriend, but she's rather shy, and because she's seen you before, she doesn't want to come. Then I want to find a good friend and come to my house to make up for it. Unexpectedly, Guan Ya herself here we go again……"

"It's just a good relationship." The grandfather sneered, "It's not indistinguishable from you." Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and put on a gesture of being seen through carefully.

The real girlfriend didn't want to come, so I found someone with an ambiguous relationship to pretend... Seeing his attitude, everyone would understand. The aunt sitting on the sofa immediately taught:

\"Yuanzi, you are wrong. When you are in love, you should have a good relationship. Young people can't know what to do.\"\"I know my aunt.\" Zhang Yuanqing replied, and assured the public servant:

"I won't be like this anymore."

\"Let me know next time you're like this and break your leg.\"

Elders are eccentric and double-standard, even a retired sheriff who is upright and awe-inspiring can only give a severe warning. The grandmother was even more partial to the double standard, and immediately put aside the crime of her grandson stepping on two boats, and asked:

\"What happened to that Guan Ya, Yu'er said, is it true\"

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and kicked his auntie and said, "Grandma, don't listen to her nonsense, Guan Ya and I did know each other from Brother Bing's case, and we had a private connection, but that time at Pingtai Hospital, she went to investigate the case.

"At that time, someone saw a wanted criminal in Pingtai Hospital. It was suspected that an accomplice was working in the hospital. She was a security guard, so she pretended to be pregnant and asked the doctor in the hospital for information." The hospital has indeed had a terrorist attack, \"Yuan Jun, is it true?\"

Chen Yuanjun rubbed the deep Sichuan character lines on his brows: \"I'm not a system with her, but Yuanzi should have no problem.\"\"It turned out to be like this...\"The grandmother gave her daughter a vicious look:\" You know how to talk nonsense, such a big man, he can't speak his mind."

Jiang Yuyi ignored her mother's scolding, she silently looked at Zhang Yuanqing, there was no joy or sorrow in her dark eyes, she was calm, but in the deeper eyes, there seemed to be something hidden, like sadness, helplessness, pain, and unwillingness. ...... Zhang Yuanqing was flustered for no reason. At this time, the grandmother said a little embarrassed and ashamed:

\"Then, then invite her home for dinner next time, Motoko, I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I'll warm it up for you.\"

"No, it's a hot day, just eat it like this." Zhang Yuanqing sat down and picked up the meal he had just eaten. It was cold and the dishes were cold.

"Husband..."

Waiting for him to have dinner, next to the living room

After watching the whole farce, the ghost bride floated over faintly and resentfully, and said in a mournful voice: \"That woman is your fiancee?\"... Zhang Yuanqing covered the corners of his mouth and whispered: \"Little concubine , it's a concubine...\"Really, after coaxing people, I still have to lie to ghosts. ...3M

late at night.

On the rooftop of a certain residential building, the evening wind is blowing slowly, blowing blue silk and blowing the hem of the bright red skirt.

On the edge of the rooftop, sat a woman wearing a silver mask. The long dress in Song Dynasty style was complicated and gorgeous. The sleeves and chest were made of gold sleeves with cloud patterns. The eyes under the silver mask, the dazzling night scene below the dazed distance, the sultry and noisy day is over, but the night has not brought peace to the city. Neon lights converge into winding roads, and cars with high beams zip through the street lights.

In the props room composed of strips of neon lights, there are high-rise buildings rising from the ground, and pedestrians passing by downstairs. People upstairs and people downstairs are enjoying their own time.

The Palace Master Zhizhi shook his skirt gently, his feet as white as jade, staring at the night scene in a daze.

Until the slight footsteps sounded from the stairs, a middle-aged uncle with an explosive head, a big belly, and a sloppy side, climbed the stairs and came to the rooftop.

\"Palace Lord\"

The Great Sage of Love Delusion bowed and saluted, saying: \"The information you are looking for, the second team member of Kangyang District, Guan Ya's information has been collected.\" He paused and said:

"Guan Ya is a son of a family in the spiritual realm, a child of the Fu family, and is a cousin to Fu Qingyang. Her mother is the younger sister of the contemporary head of the Fu family, Fu Xue, the ID of the spiritual realm.

"Her father is a second-level prosecutor of the Heavenly Punishment Organization and holds real power. At present, the two have divorced, but neither has remarried. Moreover, the prosecutor and the Fu family still have many business contacts, which are relatively close relationships. Solid ally.

"Why Guan Ya came to Songhai to work is not clear for the time being, but the subordinates entrusted people inside the Five Elements Alliance to check her personal information and found that her personal credit information was blacklisted." She does not seem to be subject to the Fu family. To the delight of the elders, they rely on Fu Qingyang to help them live in Songhai. The specific reasons are too short to verify. \"The Palace Master of the Killing Palace turned his back to him, and said lightly, "Enough! You go back first. "The Great Sage of Love Delusion bowed and retire.

When he returned to the stairs, the light footsteps got farther and farther, until they disappeared. The master of the killing palace looked at the night scene and suddenly said: \"He has been promoted to a saint.\"

A lazy laughter came from the dark and dull staircase: \"I know, this means that our plan is on track.\"

The Palace Master of the Killing Palace supported the edge of the rooftop with both hands, still did not look back, and muttered to himself:

"I often wonder if it is the right choice to give him the character card of the devil. Maybe he can live happier and easier."

The voice at the entrance of the stairs put away a lazy smile, and said in a very serious tone:

\"The chance of the devil, only he can digest, he is a natural night wandering god, he inherited his father's talent.\"\"But it is also possible to repeat the mistakes of his father.\" Killing Yanzhu whispered . \"What's wrong with you today\" The voice said solemnly. The Killing Palace Master did not answer. After a brief silence, the voice said:

"You used thought power as the needle and your own soul as the thread to sew up his incomplete spiritual body, but this is only an expedient measure. If he does not inherit the character card of the devil, he will not be able to live. This is his destiny." He, your soul has been damaged, your temperament has changed greatly, and you have fallen from the **** realm to a saint~www.readwn.com~ You have finally recovered some of your strength. You have done so much for him, now Xie Yanke should give him a stable life "The Killing Palace Master said softly:

\"I just think he has grown up suddenly, maybe, it doesn't have to be me who is with him.\""Put away your stupid thoughts." The voice at the entrance of the stairs said:

"When he inherits everything from the devil, the prophecy of the bright compass will be fulfilled. The days of peace will not last long. In the war of the camp, only you will live and die, and there will be no coexistence. He has no way out, and neither do we."

"I see," the master of the killing palace raised the wrist that bullied Shuang Shengxue, waved it, and said, "Go away!" There was no sound from the dark staircase. flow, please...

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing got up with a yawn, and happily took out his mobile phone, intending to send a morning greeting message to Guan Ya. But when he opened the chat software, the first thing he saw was Bai Yi Shengxue's avatar and an unread message: \"Come to Fujiawan\" Fu Qingyang was calling him.

After the centurion finished resting, Zhang Yuanqing silently exited the chat software, logged in to the official forum, and checked the forum post. Well, I didn't see Yuan Ting's revelations. No problem, he put on his clothes in a good mood.