After Marrying an Evil God

When Qi Baicha chased the warehouse, he also transferred the Chevrolet. He put Zhuang Jingyi in the passenger seat, and the girl was still in a coma, showing no sign of waking up.

She saw the appearance of monsters and ghosts, and was frightened to pass out, causing a huge psychological shadow.

Qi Baicha stretched out her hand, and a soft white light condensed above her forehead, slowly immersed in her mind.

When Zhuang Jingyi wakes up, she will forget everything she saw tonight, except that she was knocked out by the kidnappers.

After doing all this, Qi Baicha drove to Zhuang Jingyi's house.

When filling out the information form at the beginning of the first year of high school, the whole class had filled in the home address. Qi Baicha glanced at it and remembered it all. He was very clear about the direction of Zhuang Jingyi's home.

Ten minutes later, Qi Baicha took the person out of the car and came to an ordinary house. A quarrel was faintly heard from the inside. It seemed that the woman was complaining that her husband was busy at work and didn't know that she was sending her daughter away from school.

The man didn't say a word, obviously not feeling well in his heart.

They had already gone out and looked for it for a while, but there was no result. When they came back, Mother Zhuang was emotionally broken, conflicts broke out, and she began to accuse Father Zhuang.

Father Zhuang knew his wife's anxiety, and he had no intention of quarreling at this time. Why is he not worried?

Qi Baicha knocked on the door of Zhuang Jingyi's house.

There was a loud noise inside, footsteps from far and near, and someone came to open the door.

The door was opened by a haggard woman, her eyes flushed with tears at the moment. She saw the girl in Qi Baicha's arms at the first glance. She looked blank, and then hurriedly went to hug her daughter and said excitedly: "Jingyi! Jingyi is back! Hey dad, look, it's us daughter!"

Father Zhuang is a seemingly taciturn man who is not good at expressing emotions, but he is obviously relieved after seeing his daughter who has returned safely. Mother Zhuang was full of daughters in her eyes, and she didn't even bother to say thank you to Qi Baicha, but Father Zhuang said: "It was Teacher Qi that brought our daughter back."

"Ah, teacher Qi, yes, right, teacher Qi come in and sit." Mother Zhuang reacted, wiped her tears, and said in a panic, "Teacher Qi, why is Jingyi unconscious? Nothing happened to her, right?"

"It's okay, just kidnapped by the kidnappers and frightened." Qi Baicha said.

"What? Kidnappers?!" The couple were not calm, their eyes filled with shock.

Although they had guessed this possibility a long time ago, when thinking of the worst consequences, thinking of what happened to their daughter in the hands of the kidnappers, the parents felt distressed.

"Two bastards, before I had time to do anything, I have called the police to take them away." Qi Baicha reassured them.

"What kind of jerk? Which police station?" Father Zhuang said angrily, "I want to make those two little rascals look good!"

"They have committed a lot of criminal records, and legal punishment is indispensable." Qi Baicha lightly changed the subject, "Now let's pay attention to Zhuang Jingyi's mental health. She is frightened. Tomorrow, she can take time off and not use it in school, so she can relax at home for a day. You also try not to ask for details, so as not to irritate her."

"Eh, okay, okay." When it comes to their daughter's psychological condition, the couple are also concerned and nervous.

Father Zhuang sighed and blamed himself: "I'm usually busy at work, and let Jingyi go home alone after school. It's too dangerous. I will pick her up from school in the future." When this happens, which parent dare to let her daughter. Going home alone, not so big-hearted.

Qi Baicha nodded and smiled.

Mother Zhuang eased her worry about her daughter, and suddenly she knelt down to Qi Baicha: "Teacher Qi, you are really our great benefactor..."

Qi Baicha quickly helped: "You don't need to be like this. Zhuang Jingyi is my student, and I have the responsibility to take care of her safety."

"Teacher Qi stay and have a meal." Father Zhuang also said.

Qi Baicha shook his head and declined: "I have eaten it. It's getting late, and I should go back."

The couple think about it too. It's almost nine o'clock, and most people have eaten dinner long ago. They were worried that Jingyi was too anxious to eat.

When I thought that Teacher Qi might also go out to help find their daughter halfway through the meal, the couple was grateful and a little embarrassed. Mother Zhuang said enthusiastically: "It's okay if you don't stay, I'll cut some fruit for you, you must take it away."

This is the intention of the couple, and they will feel uneasy if they don't accept it.

Qi Baicha did not refuse this time.

Mother Zhuang filled a bag full of fruit, which was heavy in her hand, stuffed it into Qi Baicha's hand, and waved at him: "Teacher Qi, go slowly, be careful on the road!"

Qi Baicha nodded slightly and turned into the car.

After returning home at more than nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Baicha found that the light in the living room was on. As soon as he entered the door, the whole person was embraced by Fu Mingye.

"Is the matter resolved?" Fu Mingye asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." The fruit bag in his hand fell on the carpet, Qi Baicha hugged him back, "How long have you waited for me?"

"I've been waiting since I came back." Fu Mingye bit the earlobe of Qi Baicha punitively, but his strength was so gentle that it was negligible. "Teacher Qi, who is conscientious and responsible, can you now think about how to comfort your angry husband? ?"

Qi Baicha raised his eyes and looked at him directly: "Are you angry?" To be honest, I didn't see it too much.

Fu Mingye always indulged him.

Fu Mingye said, "I'm very angry."

Qi Baicha asked: "Why are you angry?"

Fu Mingye glanced at him, grabbed his hand and walked into the bedroom.

"Eh." Qi Baicha walked in, before he had time to say a word, Fu Mingye pushed into the bathroom.

With a click, the bathroom door was locked.

Fu Mingye ordered: "Take it off."

Qi Baicha said: "The bathroom... is not so good, right?"

They seem to have not unlocked the map of the bathroom.

After one year of marriage, Fu Mingye held Qi Baicha in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. He was cautious and cautious.

In Fu Mingye's eyes, the little human wife was a delicate and fragile porcelain doll, and she couldn't stand any bumps at all. It is too late for him to cherish and love, how can he play so wild.

What's more, Qi Baicha's character is indeed cold and reserved, which makes people dare not even have Meng Lang's heart.

However, if Fu Mingye really proposed it, Qi Baicha would not fail to meet his requirements...

The pure and innocent Snow God does not admit that he actually wants to give it a try.

I want to try everything with the one I love.

Seeing that Qi Baicha did not move, Fu Mingye came up to help him take off.

Qi Baicha cooperated with him obediently, saying that today's Mr. Fu is still a bit strong.

The youth is as white as snow, pure and elegant, and looks like a classical beauty. The arms and waist are very slender, and there are a pair of beautiful butterfly bones on the back, and it smells of weak willow Fufeng.

In other words, you can't fight at a glance.

Fu Mingye carefully looked at Qi Baicha's white and flawless body: "They didn't beat you, right?"

When he arrived, he tested Qi Baicha's whole body and made sure that he hadn't suffered any injuries. Otherwise, the devil and the ghost would not only be as simple as the dispersal of souls.

What's more terrifying than the dispersal of the soul is the sea of ​​suffering and purgatory, which will never be superb.

Although Qi Baicha didn't have any traces of bruising or swelling, Fu Mingye asked. If you get beaten and you can't see the scars, then Chacha should be more wronged.

If he didn't ask, he wouldn't worry about it because of his temperament.

"No. It was meant to be hit. You came before you hit it." Qi Baicha was a little uncomfortable being looked at. Even though he is an old husband and wife, and even Meng Lang has done things before, but being so non-sexy by the other party, purely checking the gaze of the wound, it feels like...

It's weird.

Still very angry.

A lively beauty is standing in front of you, and you don't even want to move at all.

"Thanks for me to be in time." Fu Mingye didn't have a good temper, and took off his clothes by the way.

Qi Baicha thought reservedly, her husband is really in good shape.

So can you unlock a new map next?

Fu Mingye picked up the shower, turned on the faucet, adjusted the water temperature, and made sure that it was just right for the human body if it was not cold or hot. Then he flushed Qi Baicha.

A person who is so white and flawless as Chacha can't be contaminated with that stench and disgusting evil.

Must be washed clean.

In fact, the evil spirits of demons and ghosts are not contagious to human beings, everything is just the psychological effect of Fu Mingye.

Evil energy is the most familiar thing to the evil god, it can nourish him and strengthen him. For him, the evil spirits that ordinary gods hate are extremely delicious jade liquid jelly, and the soul of the evil gods is the chaos and muddy energy that is far beyond the reach of all evil in the world.

But Fu Mingye still didn't like it.

It's good for him, and it doesn't prevent him from looking down on those poor and ridiculous evil thoughts. Cthulhu's divinity made him destined to only absorb these "good smelling" smells, but he himself admired clean souls more.

Because it's scarce, it's worth looking at differently.

It is a pity that Cthulhu can never hear kind thoughts.

Because of this, tea and tea must not be tarnished.

Compared to the Snow God traveling the world, Cthulhu is a deeply autistic otaku. After spending thousands of years in my temple, I felt bored and wanted to take a look at the lower realm.

When I first saw Qi Baicha in the world, the young man was helping his grandmother to cross the road. This section that even the elementary school students felt old when they wrote their composition was shocked by the evil gods.

That was the first time he saw people doing good deeds.

It is the first time that a person has no evil thoughts.

This is how love blossoms.

The hot water flow washed down on the young man's body, transpiring the snow-white skin into a light blush. The bathroom glass enveloped a layer of entanglement, making it hard to see what was inside.

Qi Baicha felt a layer of goose bumps on the skin. In order to perfectly pretend to be a mortal, he adjusted all aspects of his body's reaction to be similar to that of a mortal. No matter how good the water temperature was, he felt a little cold.

Soon it was surrounded by warmth again.

He put on a generous chest.

Fu Mingye likes to hug him, just as Qi Baicha likes to hug him.

When embracing each other, it is the time when the distance between the hearts is closest. It's as if time is forever stagnant at this moment, and I have all this person until the end is long.

Qi Baicha felt a trace of loneliness from this usual hug.

The drops of water slid down Fu Mingye's eyelashes, decorating the perfect look even more attractive, and also showing a little coolness.

Qi Baicha watched him quietly, as if she understood something for a moment.

He asked softly: "Are you angry, I'm going to fight the kidnapper alone, regardless of my safety?"

Almost forgot, in the eyes of the lover, he is a very weak mortal.

"Not too stupid." Fu Mingye looked down and laughed, "Chacha, I want to live with you for a lifetime, until you are 100 years old. I don't want to be extravagant, just a hundred years."

That is a drop in the ocean in God's long life, but it will definitely become his most beautiful and important memory.

Then, live forever and be lonely.

This is what Fu Mingye prepared after he fell in love with Qi Baicha.

The life of a mortal is too short, so short that it is not as long as God's dream. Before I met Qi Baicha, there was no difference between a hundred years and a thousand years for Fu Mingye. After encountering Qibai tea, a year, a month, a day, and a minute have become very precious.

But people are more vulnerable than he thought. Mortals who are dying of their lives are already winners at the end. Every day in this world, people die because of various diseases, accidents, and premeditated plans. Life stays in the middle of their lives, or even the beginning.

Therefore, Fu Mingye cannot allow any accidents like today to happen. If he comes a step late and Chacha makes a mistake in the hands of those demons, he doesn't know how to live the next day.

He didn't seem to be ready at all.

The evil **** who is the most free and arrogant in the world also has fear because of love.

Qi Baicha's eyes trembled at Fu Mingye's drooping eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and a little pain in his heart.

He pretended to be indifferent and joked: "I don't even want to be extravagant. A hundred years is a long time. Mr. Fu, the reason why a long life is a blessing is that most people die before they are 100 years old. ."

I am also asking for this, my husband, I am asking for this every day.

After Fu Mingye heard what he said, there seemed to be some silence in his eyes, and the whole person showed a kind of depression.

Qi Baicha didn't know what happened to her lover suddenly, maybe because he was stimulated because he almost failed to protect him, or it was suitable for autism late at night.

He held Fu Mingye's face, looked at the other's eyes, and then carefully kissed away the teardrops.

"do not worry."

"I will accompany you to the end of life."

After your life is over, there will be another sleeping snow **** in the world, who will use his life to dream about you.