"go out"
Guan Ya put her hands on the steering wheel, looked forward, her profile was cold, and she shouted coldly. This was a bad night. Although she was reluctant to come, her relatively young dress was a true reflection of her inner feelings. In her heart, she was looking forward to this dinner.
However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. The protagonist of today's dinner is not her, but a mysterious corpse. Unlike most girls, she is not warmly received by her boyfriend's family when she visits for the first time.
They don't even bother to ask about their age or family background.
If it were a little girl, she would have been crying in the car by now. Guan Ya was not a little girl, but she felt wronged. "Get out"
Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing refused to move, Guan Ya repeated it in a more serious tone. After she finished her temper, she took a deep breath and said:
"Sorry, Yuanshi, I'm in a bad mood now. Please go out. We can talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to say." Guan Ya's expression and tone have returned to normal. She has controlled her emotions very well.
But the calmer she was, the more Zhang Yuanqing couldn't leave. According to his life mentor, the "inseparable" relationship between him and Guan Ya was all the residual heat brought by the price of the suit that day. This "residual heat" could heat up and ferment, or it could cool down and fade away, depending on how he operated.
If this matter is not resolved today, he will definitely be pushed away if he holds Guan Ya's hand tomorrow. If he flirts with her the day after tomorrow, she will definitely change the subject with a smile.
Guan Ya may not have lost her liking for him, but she would think that her image in his family's heart was so bad. Is there any future for dating this man?
Once love becomes rational, it is destined to drift further and further apart and finally become ordinary friends. ——These are the original words of a life mentor.
"Sister Guan Ya, the one who possessed the corpse just now was the Goddess of Sandashan. When she descended into the killing copy, she quietly left a mark in the Demon-Subduing Pestle. As long as I take her out from reality, her soul will descend into reality..."
Zhang Yuanqing told her everything about the old man's coming. He believed that with Guan Ya's insight, she should have seen through some clues long ago.
"Sandaoshan Niangniang" Guan Ya frowned slightly, and said with a worried look, "Will her presence pose a safety hazard to you?" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:
"Not for now. The Centurion is out of the dungeon today. He and Elder Dog will probably come to me tomorrow. I'll ask for their advice then." After a pause, he held Guan Ya's hand and whispered:
"I will explain to my grandparents and will not let them misunderstand you."
Phew, it's good that it's explained clearly... He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Guan Ya pull out her 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 to fight. Yuanshi, you get off first, I should go back." Well, it's still useless. Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and said with a playful smile.
"I won't leave, Sister Guan Ya, please don't be angry. We haven't eaten yet, come up with me, I will talk to grandma and the others clearly."
"No need. Going up now will only make things awkward. Yuanshi, if you really want to do this for my own good, just get off the car. You are an adult, please be more mature." Guan Ya said calmly. "Sister Guan Ya, this is all a misunderstanding. My grandmother and her family don't dislike you. They think I am two-timing. It's all my fault..." No matter how Zhang Yuanqing explained, Guan Ya's face remained cold.
I'm at a loss for words. How can I coax a girl in this situation? Zhang Yuanqing grinned. He realized that dating a girl and making friends are two different things. Some things cannot be solved by high emotional intelligence, but require experience.
Experience... Oh, by the way, ask a life mentor... Zhang Yuanqing secretly took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, and sent a message to Ling Gou for help. ——This was what he had brought in his pocket when he went back to retrieve the Demon Subduing Pestle.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "There is a problem with my relationship with Guan Ya. I invited her to dinner at my house tonight. Due to some unexpected events, another female friend was also present. My family thought I was two-timing and were not enthusiastic about her. Then, due to some other things, my family was not very friendly to her Guan Yan. The situation was too embarrassing and I can't explain it in a few words."
Yuanshi Tianzun "I have explained to her the problem with that female friend, and promised to explain it for her in front of her family to restore her image. But it doesn't seem to work. Her attitude is very cold. I don't know how to coax her or what to do. I'm waiting online. It's very urgent." He sent two messages in a row.
Ten seconds later, the phone vibrated and Lingjun's reply came.
Lingjun: "Most men in this world always think they can reason with their girlfriends, and always think they are in the right and their girlfriends shouldn't get angry, but they ignore emotions. Just like when we lost our temper as children, did our parents reason with us? It was useless. Any child who is willing to listen to their parents' reasoning is afraid of the stick in their parents' hands." Yuanshi Tianzun "Stop talking nonsense, okay?"
Lingjun: "Your description is too vague. First of all, I want to confirm that you explained the problem to your female friend clearly. Did she believe it? Or was she just perfunctory? If you are the reason why she lost control of her emotions, then I don't mind you sincerely apologize, or cry bitterly with regret, show your attitude first, and 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 my female friends has been explained clearly."
Lingjun: "Then, the reason for her emotional problems is that your family has a bad impression of her. She is anxious and even has thoughts of self-destruction. She just wants to escape as soon as possible. To be more pessimistic, she even wants to draw a line between you and her."
Yuanshi Tianzun: "I told you I would explain it for her."
Lingjun: "No, no, no, explaining for her is the most basic thing. A dinner party that she had been looking forward to turned into this. Think about what she needs most now? Your promise, your comfort, your care. Most women are actually sensible, but they are easily emotional when it comes to feelings, so men need to explain first and then comfort their emotions. "Yuanshi Tianzun" I know, coaxing her, but it doesn't work."
Lingjun: "Be more passionate, Yo. Let her know your feelings, let her understand your feelings for her. If sweet words don't work, express your love in a more passionate way. Come on, boy. No more talking, I'm having dinner with my girlfriend." Kiss her
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but look at Guan Ya. Except for the day when he left the killing copy, he couldn't help but kiss the old driver. He had neither experience nor courage in kissing. To be able to forcefully kiss a girl at any time and without any psychological pressure, he must be either a pervert or a love veteran. Zhang Yuanqing was neither of them.
Just as he was hesitating, Guan Ya exploded and said through gritted teeth:
"It's really hard for you to chase me down. Now it's okay. I'm not angry anymore. Please go home and play with your phone..." Just after she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Yuanqing seemed to have made up his mind. He came over with a desperate expression, held her face with his hands, and bit her. Guan Ya's eyes widened instantly. She was so shocked, confused, and caught off guard that she forgot to resist. After a few seconds, her eyes trembled and she reacted.
She pushed and hit the boy's shoulders and chest. Fortunately, they were all in the Saint Realm. If it was an ordinary man, Guan Ya would have crushed his sternum and shoulder bones and died. It was still as soft and fragrant, but the force of the beating was much heavier than last time... Zhang Yuanqing bit the old driver's lips, took a breath, and then sucked harder. Considering that the other party was in a forced state, he was unwilling and did not dare to stick out his tongue for fear of being bitten. But the girl's moist, hot and soft lips were better than the delicacies in the world.
After all, Guan Ya was reluctant to use "violence" against him, otherwise she could kill Yuanshi Tianzun with just one sword. She supported herself on Zhang Yuanqing's chest with both hands and tilted her head back, trying to escape. When she leaned back, Zhang Yuanqing leaned forward and bit Guan Ya's lips tightly.
Until Guan Ya's head hit the car window with nowhere to retreat, and she was half-fallen and half-lying, while Zhang Yuanqing's upper body had already fallen to the driver's seat, with his hands supporting the seat. "Woo, woo..."
Guan Ya felt embarrassed and angry, and let out a low sob in her throat.
In the dim and narrow carriage, the two people breathed in and out quickly, and the occasional "sizzling" sound of sucking could be heard.
Guan Ya's body gradually softened, the force of the beating and pushing weakened, a blush crept up her cheeks and ears, her fierce eyes gradually became blurred, covered with a layer of mist, and her eyes were as charming as silk. After a few minutes, Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and left Guan Ya's little mouth.
Guan Ya half leaned against the car door. Her short, hot, slightly swollen mouth exhaled rapid breaths, and her plump chest and abdomen rose and fell violently. Zhang Yuanqing half supported the seat, leaned forward, his head against the roof of the car, and panted slightly. The two stared at each other, one with seductive eyes, the other with fiery eyes.
再来一次…张元清吞一口唾沫，腾出一只手，穿入关雅的臀部底下，轻轻一抬，便把她从座椅上托了起来。他在身子一倒，带动着关雅一起回到副驾驶位。
跑车的空间太狭窄，两人身体紧贴，张元清能清晰的感受到关胸脯的丰满和柔软，他放下座椅靠背，尽量扩展空间，让关雅的上半身能初底贴着自己。
他一手托住关雅的翘臀，操捏着充满弹性，但又无比桑软的臀肉，另一只手伸迸干恤，抚摸细腻嫩滑的玉背厚触摸到了文胸的背带。而从始至终，关雅都没有抗拒。
张元清再次含住关雅的嘴唇，这一次，他大胆的伸了舌头，挑逗着贝齿后的丁香小舌。
关雅最初是不愿意的，笨拙的闪躲，但随着他的抚摸，荷尔蒙逐渐分泌，渐渐动情，便开始半推半就，到最后激烈的回应不知过了多久，张元清感觉唇舌发麻，终于捧起关雅的脸，结束了漫长的吻。
眸子半眯的老司姬，微微睁了睁眼看他，似乎有些意犹未尽，而后把头埋在他胸口，两人微微喘息。大概有个十几秒的静谧，张元清搂着关雅的小腰，轻声道∶
”关雅坦，你带我回家吧，我能想到，外公外婆已经准备好刑具，等我回去自投罗网了。唉，外公那个人，当了一辈子的誓长，眼里揉不得沙子，我都不知道怎么解释三道山娘娘的事。”关雅小声的哼一下。
张元清感觉到她心里已经没有怨气了，准确的说，是情侣间的温存、甜蜜，压住了怨气和怒气。灵钧说得没错，一场酣畅淋漓的吻，远比解释更有用，更能让她领会到男人的心意。但言语方面的安抚也不能少，张元清说∶
“我外公和外婆是明事理的，待会儿我们上次说清楚。”"你去，我才不去呢。"关雅翻了个白眼。
语气和之前有了翻天覆地的变化，之前是冷淡疏远，现在是娇嗔。“也行”
张元清细细的摩挲着关雅紧致细腻的腰，她的t恤不知不觉间披撩到了胸口，露出大片白腻的肌肤。小腰又窄又细，腰线诱人，极低的体脂让肌肤触感紧绷滑腻。关雅似乎想起了什么，抬起妩媚的瓜子脸，怒视张元清"你小姨为什么针对我"
“有吗”张元清一脸茫然”我寻思着她也没说谎啊，你当时不是这么跟她说的吗。”
关雅冷哼道∶"我是斥候，她那点小心思，瞒得过我的眼睛?她就是想赶我走，想让你外公外婆讨厌我。"张元清顿时大怒∶
"好啊，这个江玉饵，居然暗搓搓的针对你，自己没人要，就看不惯我找到漂亮贤惠的女朋友，看我回去不把她吊起来打。"关雅审视他几眼，撇嘴道"毫无诚意。"
算了，小姨属于七大姑八大姨范畴，而七大姑八大姨存在的意义，就是被人嫌弃的。她忽然妙目圆瞪，怒气冲冲道"别拿你三厘米的传家宝刺我。"
说话间，她换了个姿势，想避开什么，但跑车的空间就这么大，她身材又高挑，怎么都避不开那恼人的东西。张元清闻言，不服气道∶"明明是三十厘米的传家宝。"
“呵，三十厘米的针…嗯～你，你再顶我真生气了……”
"那你别动，你再动就软座变插座了。"
相安无事了片刻，关雅突然说∶
"那个喊你夫君的女鬼是怎么回事"
张元清心说，该来的还是要来啊，翻旧账是女人的通用技能。
"那是金水游乐园鬼屋关卡的boss，后来被我收为灵仆了，喊我夫君是她的设定，但其实我们关系很清白。"“真的”
"你这质疑眼神是怎么回事?我姓张不姓许。"张元清说的振振有辞，光明磊落。他和鬼新娘确实是纯洁的。
“那你那具阴尸呢灵仆附身阴尸…”关雅不说了，她相信元始能意会她的意思。
"我从你眼神里看到了猥琐，看到了变态，看到了邪恶，人不能，至少不应该。再说，我姓张不姓许。"
"这又关姓许的什么事。""是另一个姓许的。"
到在他身上啼啼咕了几分钟，关雅从小男生身上爬了起来，坐回驾驶位，拉下t恤的下摆，拉下嵌在遮阳板上的化妆镜，一边整理衣衫，一边看向镜子，这才发现自己的嘴肿了。又红又肿，难怪觉得嘴麻。
人生中第二次接吻，竟然被亲成这副鬼样子。"赶紧滚下去，老娘要回家了。"
关雅怒道。流，请勿外新疆青岛啤酒
……
张元清心情忐忑的键入密码，打开防盗门。
客厅里灯光敞完，晚餐已经结束，外公坐在主位，沉默的低头喝茶，男男一家也没离开，舅妈陪着小姨坐在客厅看电视，舅舅和表哥则陪外公喝茶。外婆在厨房刷碗。
饭吃完了，人却没散，为了什么，不言而喻。
听见防盗门打开的声音，餐桌上的三个男人，客厅里的两个女人，纷纷望来。外公面无表情的看着进入客厅的外孙，声音冷漠而威严∶“过来!”
张元清乖乖的走了过来。
外公脸色严肃∶"那俩姑娘怎么回事，到底哪个是你女朋友。""关雅是我女朋友，另外一个真的是普通朋友。"张元清解释道。
"普通朋友为什么会来家里?她还能进屋，不是你带进来的，就是你告诉她密码了，普通朋友你告诉人家开锁密码?"外婆从厨房走出来，一叠声的质问。
这，这，您老一把年纪了，逻辑是不是太缜密了些?张元清一时间不知道该怎么圆。这事儿要是能圆回来，那就太看不起退休警长兼警长夫人的智商了。张元清只好说∶
”关雅确实是我女朋友，但她比较害羞，又因为之前见过您，所以扭捏着不想来。那我就想找个关系不错的朋友，来家里充充数。结果没想到，关雅自己又来了……”
“只是关系不错而已”外公冷笑一声”是跟你关系不三不四的吧。”张元清顺势低头，摆出一副被看穿小心思的姿态。
正牌女友不愿意来，所以找个关系暧昧的冒充…见他这般姿态，大家就明白了。坐在沙发上的舅妈当即教训道∶
"元子，你这就不对了啊，谈恋爱就好好谈恋爱，年轻人不能朝三暮四知道伐。""知道了舅妈。"张元清应了一声，又对外公保证道∶
”我以后不会这样了。”
"下次再让我知道你这样，打断你的腿。"
长辈都是偏心且双标的，即使是正气凛然的退休警长，也只能严厉告诫一番。外婆更偏心双标，立刻就把外孙脚踏两只船的罪行抛一边，追问道∶
"那个关雅是怎么回事玉儿说的，是不是真的"
张元清扭头蹬小姨，道∶“外婆，你别听她瞎扯，我和关雅确实是兵哥的案子里认识的，私底下有联系，但那次在平泰医院，她是查案去了。
”那阵子，有人看到通缉犯出现在平泰医院，疑似有同伙在医院里任职，她是治安员嘛，就假装备孕，找医院里的医生打探情报。”外婆一听，便想起平泰医院确实发生过恐怖袭击，"元均，是不是真的?"
陈元均揉了揉眉心深刻的川字纹∶"我和她不是一个系统的，但元子说得应该没问题。""原来是这样……"外婆恶狠狠的瞪一眼女儿∶"就知道瞎说，这么大的人了，说话不过脑子。"
江玉饵没有理会母亲的责骂，她默默的看差张元清，黑润的明眸里没有悲喜，片平静，但更深邃的眸光里，仿佛藏着什么，似悲伤，似无奈，似痛苦，似不甘………张元清没来由的一阵心慌。这时，外婆有些尴尬、惭愧的道∶
"那，那下次再请她回家吃饭吧，元子，晚饭还没吃呢，我给你热一热。"
“不用，大热天的，就这么吃吧。”张元清顺势坐下，端起刚吃两口的饭，已经凉了，菜也凉了。
“夫君…”
不等他享用晚餐，在客厅里旁
The ghost bride, who had watched the whole farce, floated over with a sad and resentful voice, and said in a sad voice: "That woman, is she your fiancée?"... Zhang Yuanqing covered his mouth and whispered: "My concubine, it's my concubine..." Really, after coaxing people, he still wants to deceive ghosts. ...3
late at night.
On the rooftop of a residential building, the evening breeze blows gently, lifting the black hair and moving the bright red skirt.
On the edge of the rooftop, a woman wearing a silver mask sat. Her Song Dynasty-style long skirt was complicated and gorgeous, with cloud patterns on her sleeves and chest made of gold thread. Her eyes under the silver mask stared blankly at the bright night scene below. The hot and noisy day was over, but the night did not bring peace to the city. Neon lights gathered into a winding road, and cars with high beams were shuttling back and forth under the street lights.
In between the neon lights, there are tall buildings rising from the ground, and pedestrians are walking downstairs. People in the buildings and people downstairs are all enjoying their own time.
The Palace Master of Stop Killing gently shook her jade-white feet under her skirt and stared at the night scene in a daze.
Until the sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and a middle-aged man with a big afro, a big belly, and unkempt appearance climbed the stairs and came to the rooftop.
"Palace Master"
The Crazy Love Sage bowed and said, "The information you are looking for, Guan Ya, a member of the second team of Kangyang District, has been collected." He paused and said:
"Guan Ya is from the Lingjing family, the Fu family, and is a cousin of Fu Qingyang. Her mother is the sister of the current head of the Fu family, Lingjing ID Fu Xue.
"Her father is a second-level prosecutor of the Tianfa Organization and holds real power. The two are currently divorced, but neither has remarried. Moreover, this prosecutor still has many business dealings with the Fu family, and they are relatively solid allies.
"It is not clear why Guan Ya came to Songhai to take up the post, but my subordinates asked someone in the Five Elements Alliance to check her personal information and found that her personal credit was blacklisted." She seemed to be disliked by the elders of the Fu family and relied on Fu Qingyang for support in Songhai. The specific reason could not be verified as time was too short. "The Lord of Stop Killing turned his back to him and said lightly: "Enough! You go back first." The Love Crazy Monkey King bowed and took his leave.
When he retreated back to the stairs, the sound of his light footsteps became farther and farther away until it disappeared. The Palace Master of Zhisha looked at the night view and suddenly said, "He has been promoted to a saint."
A lazy laugh came from the dark staircase: "I know, this means our plan is on the right track."
The Palace Master of Stop Killing supported himself with both hands on the edge of the rooftop, still without looking back, muttering to himself:
"I often wonder if giving the Demon Lord's character card to him was the right choice. Maybe he could live a happier and more relaxed life."
The voice at the stairs put away its lazy smile and said in an extremely serious tone:
"The opportunity of the Demon Lord is only for him to digest. He is a natural night wanderer and he inherited his father's talent." "But it is also possible that he will repeat his father's mistakes." The Lord of Stop Killing said in a low voice. "What's wrong with you today?" the voice said in a deep voice. The Lord of Stop Killing did not answer. After a short silence, the voice said:
"You used your telekinesis as a needle and your own soul as a thread to sew up his broken spirit, but this is only a stopgap measure. Without inheriting the Demon Lord's role card, he cannot survive. This is his fate." In order to save him, your soul was damaged, your temperament changed drastically, and you fell from the Domination Realm to the Saint Realm. It was not easy to recover some of your strength. You have done so much for him. Now Xi Yankai should give him a stable life." The Palace Master of Zhisha said softly:
"I just feel that he has grown up suddenly. Maybe, I don't have to be the one to stay with him." "Put away your stupid thoughts." The voice at the stairs said:
"When he inherits everything from the Demon Lord, the prophecy of the Compass of Light will come true. The days of peace will not last long. In the war between the camps, it will be a life-and-death struggle, and there will be no coexistence. He has no way out, and neither do we."
"I understand," the Palace Master of Zhisha raised his white wrist, which was whiter than frost and snow, and waved it, saying, "Get out!" There was no more sound at the dark staircase. Flow, please...
The next day, Zhang Yuanqing got up yawning, and happily took out his phone, intending to send a morning greeting message to Guan Ya. But when he opened the chat app, the first thing he saw was the avatar of Bai Yishengxue, and an unread message: "Come to Fujia Bay" Fu Qingyang was calling him.
After the centurion rested, Zhang Yuanqing quietly exited the chat software, logged into the official forum, and checked the forum posts. Well, I didn't see Yuan Ting's revelations. It's not a big problem. He was in a good mood and put on his clothes.