[Desire for control max, a dank widower x a ruthless, talkative, wooden dog]
Chu Qing felt that his life was miserable. Since he was a child, a fortune teller had told him that his life would be thinner than paper and he would be sick and die young.
So after my brother committed a crime, it is understandable that his parents pushed him out as a sacrifice.
The monster crawling out of the coffin had an unparalleled appearance. He was dragging his body in gold-threaded red clothes and tilted his head to glance at him.
Before Chu Qing could speak, the monster grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"Who allowed you to have his face?"
"Oh..." Chu Qing was unable to struggle, thinking that he might die from this.
But unexpectedly, the monster suddenly let go of his hand, stared at him and laughed.
"Will you eat me?" Chu Qing was too lazy to run away, so she simply asked him.
"Yes." The monster replied with a smile, "But not now, I want to raise you to eat you."
"Oh." Chu Qing understood it very well. After all, children don't have as much meat as adults. "It's a pity that I won't grow up. You can eat it now. Remember to finish it in one bite, I'm afraid of pain."
Seeing that the monster didn't believe it, Chu Qing emphasized again seriously, that fortune teller is very accurate, I really won't grow up.
After hearing this, the monster laughed again, "Don't worry, there is nothing I can't raise. It would be too wasteful to eat it all in one bite. I want you to eat it slowly and carefully."
It wasn't until he grew up that Chu Qing finally realized how much intimacy there was in the monster's words.
Eat, of course you have to eat, just eat a little bit, savor every bite.
*
I have to admit that Jian Mingxi does have something in him, and the fortune teller's promise of premature death was resurrected for him.
Even though he was thrown out every day to catch monsters and things, he always felt like he was being used like a bull and a horse.
After school, Chu Qing, who was thrown out to catch monsters before finishing his homework, rolled his eyes after putting a fox monster into his bag.
"I want to go on strike!"
Faced with Chu Qing's strike protest, Jian Mingxi didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He just sat behind the counter and lazily figured out the abacus.
"Kiss, we agreed that a little demon will live for three days. You are a child and no one can deceive you~"
Chu Qing fisted hard, but thought about the countdown to his own life.
"Boss, you heard me wrong. I am a model worker. How can I go on strike?"
"Who is your boss?" Jian Mingxi raised her eyes and glanced at him, half complaining and half angry, "Call me again, who am I?"
Chu Qing got hard again, but unfortunately it was a fist again.
Being under the eaves, he had to lower his head. Chu Qing closed his eyes and closed his eyes, "My most beloved and most precious husband in the world, my only good husband, Brother Jian, mua!"
"So good."
*
Later, after all the souls and souls were found, and the seals were complete, Chu Qing returned to the serious swordsman he once was.
Eleven-year-old Chu Qing raised her little face and asked, "Brother, do you know me?"
"Of course." Jian Mingxi thought to himself, I don't just know you, I don't recognize you. "I am your dear Taoist companion destined for three lives."
Twenty-year-old Chu Qing chased Jian Mingxi with his sword, "Those who spread rumors and ruin my reputation will die!"
Jian Mingxi laughed heartily, "You little prude, please bear with me, it won't take a day or two for me to ruin your reputation~"
After all, after learning about Chu Qing's death a thousand years ago, Jian Mingxi declared herself a widow and walked around the world as Chu Qing's widow for decades to bring back the soul of her old friend until the day of her burial.
Reading Guide
1. The feeling at the beginning of the text is an adult, not a cub [highlighted]
2. There will be a big explosion of XP. I like beautiful ones.
3. A piece of Shuangjie cookie
4. This attack is also sick, because in the previous life, my wife died when she said she would die, so there is a bit of a shadow.
5. The whole text is fictitious and illogical, please do not substitute it into a real background.
Intention: Love can overcome all difficulties