Uncle is Up

"Who are you, pretty boy, and why are you in this room!!"

Carrying large and small bags, the prisoner happily came to see the boss. As soon as he opened the door, he found a stranger in Bei Yinuan's room, so his expression changed faster than that of a Sichuan opera.

Inside the house, a young man was naked from the waist up, his hair was wet, and there was a towel around his neck. His black slacks were also a little wet. Within a short while, there was a puddle of water on the floor where he was standing.

The young man has a very good appearance, and the moles under his eyelashes are alluring. He has a bold and unruly temperament. There is an evil smile on his lips: "Who am I? Who are you? This is my room, I'm not here. , still there."

The prisoner threw all the things he was carrying on the ground, ran out and looked at the spring characters hanging on the room, and then ran back: "Fart, this is my boss's room, where did you come from? You dare to live in this room?" Room!"

Xu Mingyu glanced at him with her narrow phoenix eyes, and then sat on the bed without any image: "Are you my wife's subordinate? What is your name, and how long have you been following her?"

"Your wife?!" The prisoner's expression was quite scary: "Look at this nonsense again!"

He has followed Bei Yinuan for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a yellow-haired boy with a wife beside her. His boss has never been in love, how could a man appear in just a few days! !

Xu Mingyu only glanced at him, and he was unable to move. A terrifying sense of death swept through his body. The pores all over his body were wide open, and his body was trembling slightly as if he was being stared at by the god of death.

"Do you need a beating? This is my person."

The gentle voice suddenly appeared and rescued the prisoner. He was suddenly free and took a deep breath. In panic, he quickly took a few steps back, away from the young man in front of him.

"Boss." He walked behind Bei Yinuan, his face turning pale.

"Your people?" Xu Mingyu looked ugly: "The only person you have is me."

Bei Yinuan waved the prisoner out: "It's different, don't make trouble."

The prisoner saw that the relationship between Bei Yinuan and this young man was not simple. Although he didn't like this young man, he still had to listen to Bei Yinuan's words. As soon as he exited, the door behind him slammed shut, almost pinching him.

"That's it!" Xu Mingyu went to bed and turned his back to her: "Your world is so rich. There are so many people surrounding you, and they all stick to you. How can I, a new outsider, compare to you?" Fuck them, right?"

Bei Yinuan couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth. She sat next to him, lowered her head and smiled above his cheek: "Are you jealous?"

His hair was still wet and soaked the bed. She picked up his towel and wiped him while asking: "Why don't you dry your hair? It's just a matter of moving your fingers. Why are you so lazy?"

"You!" Xu Mingyu propped himself up, eyes burning: "I don't like you saying that's your person! I'm your person, and no one else counts. You can't say this casually!"

"Hahahahahaha" Bei Yinuan covered his head with a towel: "That's why? Okay, okay, okay, I won't say that to anyone else in the future."

Xu Mingyu's anger came and went quickly, and it was very coaxing.

He cooed and rested his head on her lap: "Don't forget what you said."

Bei Yinuan raised his eyebrows and ran his slender white fingers across the most vulnerable human neck: "Let me ask you, how did you get here."

Xu Mingyu shrank his neck. In the past two days, whenever Bei Yinuan asked this question, he would always escape. But this time, Bei Yinuan would not let him go. She pinched his ears and asked again: "How did you get here? Come on!" explain."

Xu Mingyu rolled around on the bed and huddled in the corner of the bed, hugging his knees and facing away from her, obviously not wanting to answer the question.

"What are you doing?" Bei Yinuan laughed angrily: "Come here and tell the truth."

"I don't want to say it," he said in a low voice, "Anyway, I just have a way to get here. As long as I can see you, the process is not important."

Bei Yinuan's face darkened, and he lay beside him in silence: "Xu Mingyu... thank you, thank you for coming to me."

Xu Mingyu turned around and held her in his arms: "Bei Yinuan, Nuan, wife, wife..."

He called out Bei Yinuan's nicknames hidden in his heart one by one, and stroked her hair with his hands: "I should be the one thanking you. Thank you for coming to my side and letting me know you. Get to know you, like you, fall in love with you.”

Bei Yinuan gradually fell asleep under such comfort, breathing softly, Xu Mingyu lowered his head and glanced at her, with a gentle and doting smile on his lips.

It was getting dark outside, and Bei Yinuan woke up. When she opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of bright and scary eyes. She suddenly pushed him away: "What are you doing? Do you want to scare me to death so that you can inherit my inheritance?"

Xu Mingyu chuckled, rubbed her hands, and approached her with a shy look on her face: "It's getting dark, is it time to get down to business? These two days have been spent just chatting under the quilt..."

He said aggrievedly: "I still remember our child. Unfortunately, my unformed child died before it came out of her mother's belly..." He raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Bao, don't you think we Should our children be allowed to return to this world?"

Bei Yinuan's expression was troubled. She organized her words for a while, then took a deep breath before slowly saying: "It's not that I don't want to... but, do you still remember what your body has to do with me."

"What?" Xu Mingyu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant: "This body is mine. I'm not taking it from you. You can use my body with confidence and boldness."

"That's not what I meant!" Bei Yinuan's face darkened: "Just...you are my cousin. We are related by blood. The child we give birth to may be..."

The words were like a bolt from the blue. Xu Mingyu looked uncomfortable. He jumped out of bed and stepped on the ground barefoot, circling back and forth beside the bed: "It doesn't matter... I, I thought at that time that I must be born near you, who knows how good it will be to die. Immortal is actually related to you."

There was a small accident when he came to this world. He had no memory of his previous life in the previous twenty years. It was only after recovering his memory in the past two days that he found Bei Yinuan's whereabouts and hurriedly came to look for him.

After finding someone, I was so tired that I just forgot that the two of them were related by blood.

"Stop turning around, come here." Bei Yinuan waved to him: "We don't know how many generations have passed, we don't have much blood relationship anymore, and you are a monk, can't you solve this little problem?"

Xu Mingyu is feeling better again and feels comfortable again.

Pidianpidian went over to pick her up and rubbed her face flatteringly: "Yes, yes, I can solve it."

"Aren't you a god?" Bei Yinuan said suddenly.

Xu Mingyu kissed her with a smile: "No, the God of Creation wants to cut off the seven emotions and six desires. I have strong desires and I am not qualified."

Other gods may be able to have some emotions, but the God of Creation cannot do it at all. As a god who controls life and death, if he has worldly emotions, he will be like the goddess of spring. If his obsessions and desires are too heavy, he will go astray. Fork in the road.