Test lamp 1388

nce will always be flawed.The greenish-blue phantom suspended in the middle of the courtyard had its hair bristling, a smear of blood across its face. Its hands, like claws, gently lifted up. It mirro...This question makes it impossible for me to answer.

To say Jiang Qiyun spoils me is perhaps a bit too much self-praise. But to say he doesn't spoil me... he really does treat me well.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly because Lan Xi was tugging at his hair. It wasn't like Yu Gui's gentle tugs, but a forceful pull, even biting down on it with her mouth.

Her throat itched from the biting, and Lan Xi scratched her own face, trying to part Jiang Qiyun's hair. In the end, she just tangled that strand of hair further, making it a mess of saliva and disorder.

"... This little guy, he's not afraid of me at all." Jiang Qiyun frowned and leaned down to lift Lan Xi onto the windowsill.

Lan Xi hurriedly demonstrated, calling out "Baba" several times. Jiang Qiyun chuckled and looked at him, patiently teaching him, "You should call me 'Father' or 'Dad'."

"He's got a pretty big bite now, and he can barely talk. Watch out, he might spit on you..." I whispered as a reminder.

Jiang Qiyun placed Lan in his lap, holding one in each arm. Younan stood politely by his side. This scene was too precious, so I secretly took out my phone to capture it.

Who knew Jiang Qiyun coldly glared at me with her eyes, as if saying: "Don't want your phone anymore"

I pouted and put down my phone, muttering, "Can't even leave a memory... Look at the kindergarten group chat, other parents post about their quality time together every day. I'm too embarrassed to even show up..."

"Ordinary people only have the pleasures of ordinary people. You are a cultivator, why bother to follow the crowd" Jiang Qiyun saw me tidy up the house and told the children to go to sleep.

Yu Gui and You Nan were very worshipful of their "Father," Yu Jiang Qi Yun. Even when Yu Gui acted cute, she didn't dare disobey Yu Jiang Qi Yun's orders. You Nan even more so, feeling it was her duty, climbed onto the bed and pulled up the covers.

Jiang Qiyun touched Younan's head and leaned down to say in a low voice, "...Younan, as the eldest son, remember to teach your younger brothers."

"Hmm." Younan's little face was serious, taking her father's instructions as the most important matter.

But this younger brother didn't take his father seriously at all. Jiang Qiyun handed Lan Xi to me, and Lan Xi was still clutching Jiang Qiyun's hair.

That silken black hair, I wouldn't dare to mess it up, this little one just won't let go.

Jiang Qiyun was both annoyed and amused by being pulled along. "I don't know why Lan Xi isn't afraid of Father's cold aura at all, repeatedly doing things I want to do but dare not…"

"What do you want to do" Jiang Qiyun looked at me, and I averted my eyes, feeling guilty. I held Lan Xi tightly, stifling a laugh as I freed Jiang Qiyun's hair from her grasp.

After I sent Lan Xi to grandma's room, I went back to my room. It was late at night and the little child fell asleep quickly with his pillow.

Listening to Yu Gui and You Nan's soft breaths, I lay beside Jiang Qiyun, whispering to him in a low voice.

He flung open his shirt, holding me against his chest, and leaned down to kiss me.

The coldness blended with the warmth, creating a captivatingly comfortable sensation.

I don't know when it started, this kind of tranquil tenderness replaced the once chaotic invasion.

The more gentle he is, the more I feel like a traveler sinking into quicksand.

Never resist, always obey.

My willpower is really weak. Every time I get intimate with Jiang Qiyun, by the end, my brain is practically a blank slate.

His voice echoed in my ear, and no matter what he was saying, I had no resistance.

Until now, we haven't used any contraception, but he doesn't keep "possessing" me continuously like before, until the qi of a seven-day embryo settles. Instead, he deliberately breaks away.

When we no longer need children to connect our union, this union becomes more pure.

It seems like it's just to vent affection.

I have to admire him a little, no matter how he twists and turns me, he always ends up with a look of quiet amusement, watching me fall asleep calmly by my side.

And he just closed his eyes and meditated.

"...You, you wouldn't be tired, would you" I whispered, huddled under the blanket, my voice barely audible. I had been biting my lip just moments ago, afraid to wake the child.

"Tired" He seemed to hear a strange question and smiled, "I 'raise' you, how could I be tired... You are just too fragile."

I still wanted to say a few more intimate words to him, but the phone on the pillow buzzed at an untimely moment.

Jiang Qiyun raised his hand to answer, but I quickly stopped him. "Don't, don't... who is it"

I picked up my phone and saw that it was from Song Wei! What could she possibly want calling me in the middle of the night

"Hey..." I just let out a syllable.

Song Wei immediately cried out, "Ah Xiao Qiao, are you asleep Don't mess with the sheets, something happened! Tell me honestly, did you ask that Zhong Lanlan today if she was possessed by a ghost"

Ah, ah

I'm a little confused, I've never met Zhong Lanlan. Please go and see if it's Chang Jing at home. If we are talking about being possessed by ghosts, I think Chang Jing's boyfriend definitely has issues.

"Tsk..." Song Wei muttered, "I was woken up in the middle of the night by my boss's frantic call. He said Zhong Lanlan had an accident and I needed to rush to cover the story. I'm driving there now...if it's a ghost, I'm not going!"

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, speaking in a low voice: “I’ve never met Zhong Lanlan before. I only heard about her and Chang Jing today… what happened to her”

"I got into an accident! I'm going to run some news now, I'll get back to you later!" Song Wei estimated that she needed to focus on racing, so she hurriedly hung up the phone.

I was worried about Song Wei's safety, so I messaged her on WeChat to send me her address. Song Wei casually sent me a location.

Jiang Qiyun put on his clothes and stood up, saying in a low voice, “I’ll go take a look.”

"Take me with you!" I scrambled to my feet, my legs aching terribly.

He... had gotten used to a domineering attitude even in bed. Every time, my body was manipulated by him, squeezed and stretched to its limit, aching and soft.

He looked at me with a smirk: "Didn't you just say you were too tired to move Now you have the energy to get out of bed"

“...”

This is the translated text.

Song Wei is a go-getter. She sent me several different address changes, but I finally found her.

This is a gas station on the outskirts of town. A sports car has been wrecked, and police cars, ambulances, etc., have arrived. There are two white cloths covering bloodstains on the ground.

I wanted to go, but Jiang Qiyun grabbed my hand and shook his head slightly.

He stood with his hands folded, and a night patrol spirit accompanied by two ghost messengers appeared behind us.

"Your Majesty…"

"What happened here" Jiang Qiyun asked.

"Your Majesty, it seems a woman died in a flying carriage, her death was terrible. The local officials have already reported the matter to the City God... However, I don't know where the woman's ghost has gone."

Jiang Qiyun frowned, raising his hand to signal them to back off.

"What's wrong" Even though the scene was disastrous, Jiang Qiyun had long since become "numb" to the fragility of life and death. Why was his expression suddenly so grave

He looked around, raised a hand, as if to brush the wind away.

"...Bai Wuchang has been here." He said in a low voice.

What is Bai Wu Chang, Qi Ye doing here

When I saw him during the day, he said he was chasing a ghost. I heard a female ghost run away and he was still laughing arrogantly. It turns out he wasn't laughing at me, but at the Seventh Lord I tried to recall.

The female ghost didn't seem afraid of me, nor was she very afraid of Bai Wu Chang.

"Whose body is this ghost hiding in" Jiang Qiyun frowned and asked.

"I don't know, but I received a commission that is very perverse and complicated, it seems to be a love triangle between two women and one man..."

Of the two women, I had met Chang Jing before. She showed no trace of the sinister aura one might expect after being possessed by a ghost. As for Zhong Lanlan, the woman spoken of in hushed whispers, she was now deceased.

"This ghost... should be related to Bai Wu Chang..." Jiang Qiyun frowned. "I'll tell you the details later, I'm going to find Bai Wu Chang. You figure out what's going on here."

"Okay," I replied, nodding quickly.olu." He rubbed my nose and kissed the corner of my lips: "It's a very sad word. You're young now and don't know what sorrow is, but you'll understand it someday."Young and carefree, ignorant of sorro...