All ghosts and giants dote on me

Chapter 54

"Teacher, by the way, why did you run under the bed?"

Xiao He poked his head in.

Mu Jian Xiang fell silent for a moment.

"teacher…"

Mu Jian Xiang suddenly had an expression that he did something wrong and dared not speak.

Xiao He seemed to understand something, he touched his head, parted his hair, and said helplessly.

"Teacher, didn't I tell you that if you need anything, just come to me?"

Mu Jianxiang hugged a bunch of "toys" and dared not speak.

Xiao He had no choice but to drag him and the pile of toys out.

then…

His face was covered with ashes, and he lay on the floor outside the bed.

The little bun that was still delicious before is now a little beggar in dusty dust.

Mu Jian blinked his big eyes.

A: I dare not ask anything, dare not say anything expression.

"Teacher, how did you run in?"

Seeing the cat-like expression on the wooden slips, Xiao He couldn't help laughing out loud.

The wooden slip faltered and hawed to this.

"Just... just... rolled in by myself."

Xiao He's smiling face froze suddenly.

He squatted down in an instant, hugged the wooden slip horizontally, and finally separated him from the cold floor.

"Hmm...Xiaohe, dirty."

Mu Jianxiang knew that his clothes were covered with dust, but because of his inconvenient behavior, he couldn't help him get rid of it.

Now that Xiao He was holding him, even his body was covered with dust.

"fine."

He Liang's voice was gentle and steady.

He carried the wooden slip to the bed, arranged his clothes, and then gently knocked off the dust on his clothes.

"Teacher, does it hurt?"

Mu Jianxiang was stunned for a moment, and looked into his eyes, only to find that his eyes were full of distress and forbearance.

It turned out that Xiao He mistook him for getting up in the middle of the night, but accidentally fell down when he wanted to get out of bed.

When Xiao He was changing his clothes, he couldn't help propping up his back and supporting his back.

Hold him tenderly.

"Teacher...it's all my fault for not waking up in time."

Xiao He was obviously blaming himself, his voice became quieter.

Mu Jianxiang didn't know why, hearing his voice, he felt a little distressed.

Moreover, Xiao He has indeed always been a good boy.

At that time, Mu Jianxiang just thought that Xiao He was still sleeping, so he shouldn't wake him up. On the other hand, he really felt that Xiao He was hiding something from him, and he was also the one who said "be careful about sexual congratulations" in the dream. Some care.

then…

led to the current situation.

However, it wasn't Xiao He's fault.

Mu Jian wants to know.

"Xiaohe..."

The wooden slip made a sound slowly.

Xiao He let him go, lowered his head and listened to him very seriously.

Mu Jian said with some guilt.

"Sorry, Xiaohe, I didn't call you at all because I was afraid of disturbing you. It's not your fault."

Mu Jianxiang looked at Xiao He still not happy, his face was full of sadness, and deep in his eyes was still guilt.

He had no choice but to grab a toy and put it on himself.

That looks like a muzzle.

Mu Jianxiang put it on his mouth, opened his mouth and smiled at him.

"Look! Hahaha! Don't be sad, Xiaohe."

The flail opened his mouth wide open.

Mu Jian couldn't keep his mouth shut, as soon as he spoke, his saliva flowed out.

The wooden slip was wiped quickly, he said with a smile.

"Hahaha, this braces are fun."

He couldn't shut up, so everything he said became leaky.

The wooden slip looked at Xiao He.

Xiao He was stunned, with an inexplicable blush flashing on his face.

It seems that Xiaohe likes this.

Mu Jianxiang thought about this, and stretched out his hand consciously.

Want to hug him.

In an instant, he was pushed down on the bed.

Xiao He kissed him.

He lightly bit his lips on the wooden slip, and then wrapped his red tongue around, licking and licking it.

Mu Jianxiang could only make a humming sound, and couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Your body...is really fragrant."

Xiao He took the initiative to support the back of Mu Jianxiang's head, bringing him closer to him.

"Well, little... little,, hey."

Mu Jianxiang didn't notice that he used you now, and didn't call him teacher.

He also tried to push Xiao He away, but he couldn't push at all.

The kiss was so affectionate that Mu Jianxiang couldn't help closing her eyes.

He began to enjoy the beauty that belonged exclusively to them.

But... He opened his eyes immediately, and his face became flushed red.

"Xiaohe!"

"teacher…"

Xiao He heard Mu Jian Xiang's tone was aggravated, so he had no choice but to let him go temporarily.

The wooden slip was panting heavily, and the side of the small mouth was red and swollen from the kiss.

"Xiaohe..."

Mu Jianxiang's eyes turned red, as wet as a deer.

He tightened his body, clamped his legs tightly, and said wryly.

"Xiaohe...I want to go to the bathroom."

then…

The man on the other side is hard.

later.

Mmmmmm.

Ok……

(What are you thinking! Hehehe, I just carried him to the bathroom.)

In the bathroom, Xiao He helped Mu Jianxiang put on his pants without saying a word.

"Xiaohe... sorry for yelling at you just now."

Mu Jianxiang's face turned as red as a persimmon. To be honest, although Xiao He had seen his past, he didn't reject it at all.

Why is this…

The first time I met the god of death, I met He Liang, and then I met Xiao He.

Mu Jian always had the feeling that he had known them a long time ago, but he only had hatred for the god of death.

"Teacher, why are you apologizing?"

After Xiao He was silent, he looked into his eyes, which were as calm as water.

It seemed that he suddenly became indifferent.

He embraced the wooden slip, put him on the wheelchair, and stroked his cheek tenderly.

"Obviously I was wrong."

Mu Jian was stunned for a moment.

He looked into Xiao He's eyes again.

But he found traces of despair that he had never seen before.

Lost to the extreme, is despair.

But... who is Xiaohe disappointed and disappointed with?

Could it be him?

Mu Jianxiang suddenly felt a little sad, did he do something bad?

It's really strange, obviously I just met him for the first time, yet I care so much about his every move.

"Xiaohe..."

Mu Jianxiang's voice became a little sobbing.

Xiao He was still in a daze with her head down, and didn't hear him calling him for a while.

The wooden slip grabbed his collar.

Take the initiative to hold him.

He stroked Xiao He's head, his voice trembling faintly.

"Xiaohe, don't be sad, I will help you whatever you want, you look very lost, if you want to talk to me, I will always be here!"

Mu Jianxiang rubbed his chin on Xiao He's head.

He actually knew that even though Xiao He had always treated him tenderly, he always had a smiling face.

However, the look in his eyes just now seemed to be trapped in a dark quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

He has been living a miserable life.

Mu Jianxiang's sixth sense is very keen.

This boy really needs hugs from others.

He can no longer understand what happened to Xiao He before, so he can only give him what he has now.

Surrounded by Xiao He's gentle embrace, he was immersed in the warm and steady heartbeat, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

Mu Jianxiang guessed right.

Xiao He is He Liang. He Liang was thrown into the wolf den by his enemies when he was a child. He was bitten until he was bloody. When the He family finally found out, the body of the wolf was found at the scene.

He Liang was sent to the hospital, and the He family spent a lot of money to restore his body and face.

However, the body and appearance can be repaired, but his mind cannot be repaired. Before He Liang himself knew it, he would become as vicious and cruel as that wolf.

In a person's life, he will eventually become the thing he hates and fears the most.

The He family couldn't bear it.

So... They spent a lot of money to let He Liang go to Horror Hollywood as a hunter, where he could vent himself freely, and sure enough, his spirit improved.

Until now.

He Liang has not released his cruel self for a long time.

His spirit...was a little unstable.

He loathed himself, hated himself, and wished he could kill himself with his own hands.

Unfortunately, I can't kill myself.

It was the first time he met Mu Jianxiang.

Just in elementary school.

At that time, he had just repaired the skin on his face, and there was still a gap with his original skin. He also changed his name for a while.

At that time, his name was Gu Wen.

He was quiet then, and cold and gloomy.

The other children were scared away when they saw him.

But... Mu Jianxiang was the only one who ran after him every day, and couldn't even drive him away.

I often hold him and cry.

When Mu Jianxiang was a child, he was really afraid of pain, but he was not afraid of anything except pain.

Such a soft ball, small.

But most of the time, he took the initiative to stand in front of him.

"Don't bully him!"

"He is my best friend!"

That was the first time He Liang thought...

It turns out that I still have friends.

Mu Jianxiang was always dazed and silly when he was a child.

But he doesn't know, and he never will.

Anyone who hurt Mu Jianxiang was killed by him.

This is also the reason why, although Mu Jianxiang's character is easy to cry, no one seeks revenge on him.

Because those people are all dead.

The wooden slip has always been the only piece of heart in his days full of thorns.

Later, his family took him to Horror Hollywood for treatment, and his enemies were also dealt with. He no longer needed to hide in that small county town, and was transferred to a big city to go to school.

His face finally grew back to its original appearance.

That's what he hates the most.

He didn't go back to look for Mu Jianxiang immediately.

Because, he thought, the sight would frighten him.

However, He Liang never thought that he would meet Mu Jianxiang in Horror Hollywood.

Moreover, he also saw that memory.

To be honest, he has been perverted in Horror Hollywood for a long time, and he really couldn't get it back all at once, so he felt that he might really hurt him.

As it turns out, he did get hurt.

He was in pain, and he was afraid that the bloody sickle would be in his hands.

At that time, he must be crazy.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Mu Jianxiang noticed that he was still in a daze, so he patted him on the back softly, and still comforted him, it's all right.

He Liang seemed to wake up suddenly, the person he loves the most is still by his side.

Now, his only purpose in life.

Just to protect him.

Also, love him well.

Wooden slip to...

He Liang raised his head, looked at his face, and made up his mind.

Mu Jianxiang is not only the top blood of his heart, but also his medicine.

He didn't dare to move him an inch.

She never expected that Mu Jian would always fall in love with him on her own initiative.

From the very beginning, he wanted to protect him silently.

Then watch him be happy, watch him grow old, and die alone at the last moment.

but…

Mu Jian flicked and flicked again and again, but He Liang couldn't stand it anymore.

His inner possessiveness became more and more crazy.

It can be said that the current him only wants to keep Mu Jianxiang in a cage.

In fact, he did fall into his hands.

That pill is a sleeping pill.

The girl in red has fulfilled her wish.

Xue Min died yesterday afternoon.

It was He Liang who committed selfishness and did not end this spiritual realm.

Mu Jian Xiangcai came again in a daze.

Now, He Liang felt a little relieved.

He himself said to protect him, but he was still comforted and protected by him.

It's time to let go of this spiritual realm.

"Mu Jianxiang, we will meet again."

He Liang said secretly.

Both of them closed their eyes.

Mu Jianxiang also heard a familiar voice.

That's the exclusive sound of Horror Hollywood.

"It has been transferred to the next instance. Newcomer trainee Mu Jianxiang please get ready. For the next instance "Nether Hospital", please hold on to the handrail and wait for the transfer."

Mu Jianxiang was still a little confused.

Fortunately, he knew that he could still ask the housekeeper, and he didn't have much doubt or surprise.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard the voices of the crowd suddenly appearing around him.

That's the team.

Mu Jianxiang opened his eyes.

He didn't see anything.

There are only various colors, swaying in the space.

The butler came out to explain in due course.

"Host, your role is the blind young master, but you can directly see the color of ghosts—red, to identify various dangers."

Soon, Mu Jianxiang saw someone approaching and seemed to be greeting him, but he could only see a mass of white.

That person seemed to have also noticed the abnormality in Mu Jianxiang.

Because his eyes were white and without focus.

"What was taken away from you turned out to be your eyes?!"

The person on the opposite side screamed directly. Although the wooden slip was not visible to him, he could already feel the sight of the person looking at him—pitiful.

"Have you been robbed of anything, too?"

Mu Jian asked slowly.

The person on the opposite side answered quickly.

"Yes."

He continued: "However, we have only lost a finger at most."

"yes…"

The wooden slip murmured to him.

"You are really unlucky."

The person opposite sighed.

"What misfortune! He deserves it!"

The wooden slip looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

He couldn't see who was coming, he could only see the color of his soul, which was also white.

are people.

"You spoiled young master, you spend your days licentiously, bah! You deserve to have your eyes taken away."

Butler: "This is an npc, the host. An npc will appear in the official dungeon. His identity is a servant who once served you. However, since your family is falling behind, he just ran away."

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