Chapter 87 He's my dog, and so are you.
Along the way, Fu Qinghuai carried him into the Marshal's Mansion like a peacock.
Finally, we arrived at the west wing.
As soon as the door closed, Xie Xun was thrown onto the large bed covered with a thick quilt. He was about to get up when Fu Qinghuai pressed him back down with one hand.
What's the rush?
Fu Qinghuai ripped open the collar of his military uniform, leaned down and pressed down on him, "Want to sign a new contract with me? Fine. But first you have to erase the mark that good-for-nothing left on you."
Is it okay to insult yourself?
Xie Xun mentally scoffed and frowned, asking, "What do you mean?"
“You’ve cultivated with him, and your body is full of his aura.”
Fu Qinghuai's hand slipped inside his disheveled costume, moving upwards inch by inch. "If you want to sign a contract with me, you have to overwhelm his with my aura. Although we are essentially the same person, but..."
He lowered his head and bit Xie Xun's earlobe, his voice fierce, "I'm much better than that good-for-nothing who only knows how to act cute."
Xie Xun, pinned beneath him, narrowed his eyes upon hearing these words.
Fu Qinghuai said he wanted to cover up the traces left by Fu Qinghuai in the real world.
He keenly sensed the problem with those words.
This Fu Qinghuai and the Fu Qinghuai in the real world are essentially different fragments of the same soul. Their auras are originally from the same source, so how can they be said to overlap?
This mirror spirit is clearly using the pretext of signing a contract to vent its inexplicable jealousy and competitive desire towards its original body.
Thinking of this, Xie Xun's displeasure at being offended turned into a bit of interest.
He suddenly relaxed his body's resistance, even slightly raising his waist to meet the other party's oppressive gaze, a provocative smile curving his lips.
"Okay,"
Xie Xun's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached Fu Qinghuai's ears, "However, in the real world, you're my little dog. Do you want to be my dog too?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Qinghuai froze, as if struck by lightning.
The desire surging in her peach blossom eyes was instantly replaced by incredulous astonishment.
He leaned over Xie Xun, staring intently at the beautiful face beneath him, which wore a provocative smile.
"……dog?"
He practically spat out the word through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with absurdity, his expression as if he'd swallowed a fly. "You mean the real me... is your dog?"
Even if this little beauty is indeed attractive, her fox-like eyes are quite alluring when she glances at people, and her skin is dazzlingly white... but this is still too much!
"Hold……"
He cursed under his breath, feeling both annoyed and frustrated, mixed with a strange and inexplicable curiosity.
He wanted to see just what Xie Xun was capable of.
"How could he act like a dog?"
Fu Qinghuai gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you expect me to wag my tail at you?"
Xie Xun glanced at him dismissively. "What, you want to learn?"
These words completely infuriated Fu Qinghuai.
"Learn my ass!"
He grabbed Xie Xun's waist and tightened his grip, "I'll show you who's really..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Xun hooked his leg around his lower back.
What is it?
Xie Xun looked up at him, his breathing a little erratic, but his eyes were clear and bright, with an unconsciously alluring quality. "Speak."
Fu Qinghuai felt a surge of anger from his gaze and leaned down to bite his ear:
"It's your man!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Xie Xun suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter laced with blatant mockery.
He raised his hand and pressed it against Fu Qinghuai's chest, his fingers like swords, and with a sudden burst of golden light, he pushed him away with a little force.
"Alright,"
Xie Xun nimbly rolled out of bed, straightening his disheveled collar, "What are you pretending to be, you big shot?"
Fu Qinghuai was taken aback by his sudden rejection, and his expression darkened as he remained unsure of what to do. "What do you mean?"
"It means,"
Xie Xun fastened the last button, glanced back at him, and said, "You're nowhere near as good as the one in real life."
"At least he knows how to please me, instead of just bluffing."
Fu Qinghuai was so angry at his stubborn attitude that he gritted his teeth. Then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly gave a sly smile.
"Okay, I won't go to bed."
He said meaningfully, "Are you still going to sign the contract or not? Didn't you ask me for help?"
When Xie Xun looked up at him, the red mark at the corner of his eye looked particularly alluring.
"Sign it. But Commander Fu, you want to go abroad too, don't you? It's a mutually beneficial arrangement. Also, just say what you want, don't pretend."
Xie Xun chuckled and suddenly reached out to pinch his chin. "You and him are essentially the same ghost. Since you're the same person, why distinguish between your mark and his mark?"
After saying that, he pointed his finger at Fu Qinghuai's chest and mocked, "Just say what you want to do. What are you trying to fool with such a lame excuse?"
Fu Qinghuai felt his breath catch in his throat.
He hadn't expected Xie Xun to see through him so clearly, and to be so blunt. What he didn't expect was that, far from being angry after being exposed, he found this little beauty even more captivating.
"Yes, I just want to sleep with you, I want to fuck you."
Fu Qinghuai spoke frankly and directly, and said with a smile, "I've wanted to since the first moment I saw you."
Xie Xun pushed away his approaching face and restless hands, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Unfortunately, I don't want to."
Before Fu Qinghuai could react, Xie Xun changed the subject and spoke directly.
"Enough of that, let's get down to business. You find Liu Wanning for me, and I'll get you out of this mirror. We'll cooperate during that time, but..."
He gently patted Fu Qinghuai's face and chuckled, "I have one more condition: if you conceal anything from me or harm me, may your soul be scattered."
"how?"
Fu Qinghuai's eyes reddened from his words, but he chuckled softly instead.
He grabbed Xie Xun's wrist, which was still pressed against his face, with astonishing force.
"Fine, let your soul be scattered then."
Fu Qinghuai leaned closer, his nose almost touching Xie Xun's, and said in a deep voice, "But we need to add one more condition."
"Add what?"
"Dual cultivation".
Fu Qinghuai stared at Xie Xun's slightly widened fox eyes and said, word by word, "Since you say that I am the same ghost as him, then I want everything that he has."
As he spoke, he picked the person up by the waist and slammed him back onto the bed.
Seizing the opportunity, Xie Xun suddenly raised his knee and pressed it against Fu Qinghuai's chest. In the instant Fu Qinghuai was stunned, Xie Xun skillfully flipped him over and pinned him to the bed. Then, he grabbed Fu Qinghuai's wrist with one hand, a sharp, cold glint in his fox-like eyes.
"Want to cultivate together? Sure, but first, sign a master-servant contract."
When Xie Xun leaned down to look at him, for some reason, the image that popped into his mind was that green tea puppy in the real world who always loved to fawn over him and eagerly begged for praise.
That was Fu Qinghuai, whom he willingly gave his heart to.
Thinking of this, his heart softened.
"Just say it."
Xie Xun suppressed his gentleness, his eyes sharpening as he said, "Xie Yingxuan tricked you into this mirror and imprisoned you for hundreds of years, but now you have a chance to get out. As long as I re-sign a contract with you, I can take you out. At that time, once you merge with him, the contract will naturally be nullified."
Xie Xun forced blood from his fingertips and deftly drew a blood talisman. "You were originally a part of him. Whether you sign or not is just a matter of a word."
Fu Qinghuai looked up at the beautiful features of the person on top of him and suddenly chuckled, "What if I don't sign?"
"Then stay in the mirror for all eternity."
Xie Xun snorted coldly, "Since I was able to get in, I naturally have a way to make sure you never get out."
Actually, there was nothing there; it was just a prank on the mirror spirit.
However, if this mirror spirit can be taken out, it can merge with Fu Qinghuai, and then he can inherit those ghostly things, and the sins committed by Xie Yingxuan will end in his hands.
The Xie family no longer needs to repeat the same unfortunate mistakes in their lives.
However, Xie Xun's silence and deep thought led Fu Qinghuai to completely misunderstand.
Fu Qinghuai narrowed his eyes, "You're so hung up on him? You even think about him when you're spacing out?"
Xie Xun knew exactly what was going on.
This mirror spirit is clearly the same soul as Fu Qinghuai in the real world, yet it insists on competing with him; it's just possessiveness at play. He decided to play along, gently hooking his finger around Fu Qinghuai's chin:
"Yes, I like him."
He leaned closer, deliberately breathing warm air into the other person's ear, "He's my dog, mine alone."
The blood talisman was completed at that moment. Xie Xun, seeing the sudden darkness in the eyes of the person beneath him, chuckled and added:
"Now, you are too."
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