"Something else?" Lan Min repeated in a low voice.

"What... do you want?"

The voice of the white-haired young man was as light and thin as the white mist in the morning, containing moist moisture, making it difficult to tell whether his words contained a trap hidden by poisonous snakes waiting to bite you or a flower that entices people's eyes and makes them confused.

"What else do you desire from me?"

Lan Min stood on tiptoes and held Beishan's head with her slender snow-white fingers. The fragrance of her body floated into Beishan's breath, "Tell me."

The white-haired young man's bent eyes sparkled with a charming light. He obviously knew everything and was well aware of his desire for Beishan.

Every time Beishan looked at Lan Min, he hated Lan Min more and more.

"You - know - the way"

Lan Min smiled mysteriously and shook his head slightly.

His relationship with Beishan had long been overturned. Before Beishan knew it, he had become the tightrope controller in this forbidden relationship.

"Say it." Lan Min said.

Wag your tail to get rewards.

Beishan stared at Lan Min's lips. He knew that Lan Min's body was all white, just like this person who seemed to be weak but was actually as ruthless as ice and snow. This part of Lan Min was a light pink, which reminded people of spring for no reason.

The peach blossoms are full of emotion.

"Kiss me," Beishan's eyes were red and he roared in a rough voice. It was obviously what he longed for, but when he said it at this time, it was like shamelessly begging for mercy after losing a battle. The shame and frustration in his heart could only be expressed with words.

Useless arrogance to cover up.

This time, Lan Min didn't say anything else. He retracted his finger and turned towards the restaurant.

Beishan's golden eyes watched Lan Min walk away without saying a word. He was confused at first, and then showed a look of panic and regret. Did he make Lan Min angry? Did he say the wrong thing again?

The tall, monstrous young man followed Lan Ming to the restaurant in panic and anger, and weakly shouted: "Lan - Ming"

"Come." The white-haired young man sat on the chair, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing no signs of anger.

Beishan was already confused by Lan Min. He didn't know what to do, and it seemed that nothing he did was good. He was annoyed that he had become stupid, and it was Lan Min who made him at a loss.

Just like a tiger is afraid of hurting Rose and restrains its sharp teeth and claws, Beishan's attitude can be described as cautiously moving to Lan Min, eager and afraid at the same time.

The incident of him holding the white-haired young man's chin and threatening him by shouting "little waste" seemed to have happened in a previous life, and he would never have imagined that it would happen today.

He walked over in a daze, and what he received was not Lan Min's indifference, but a gentle touch.

The softest and most delicate petals are nothing more than this.

Joy and excitement suddenly rushed into his heart, which was so packed that it was about to explode. His heart was beating like a continuous drum. Beishan hugged Lan Min and felt that he was complete at this moment.

Beishan is a person who is very good at learning. He learned from the last experience and forced himself to distract himself from the wonderful feeling that made him cry and carefully observed Lan Min's reaction. When he saw Lan Min, he couldn't breathe.

Looking like this, he let go of Lan Min and let the white-haired young man lean on his arms and take a deep breath.

Repeatedly, Lan Min died almost half of his life. The tears from the corners of his eyes wetted his temples. His eyes seemed to be open, with scattered starlight flowing in them. He lay breathing heavily in Beishan's arms.

"Little waste." These three special titles quietly emerged again, but Beishan muttered them silently in his heart and did not dare to shout them out.

He was afraid that Lan Mo had changed him.

Beishan lowered his head and whispered: "You are now treating me like a dog."

The white-haired young man's thin eyelids trembled slightly and he was too lazy to open them.

"Hungry."

Beishan shut his mouth and put Lan Min on the chair. As a result, Lan Min had no strength and slid down the chair with his eyes closed, looking as if he was about to fall asleep due to fatigue.

"Sleep in my house, okay?"

Ever since the evil ghost entered the Bamboo House, Lan Min had been in the evil ghost's wedding room every night. But Beishan could never forget the sight of Lan Min lying in his room on the first night.

"Whatever." Lan Min said.

Whatever. Beishan looked at Lan Min. To him, it seemed that anyone could do it, and everyone was the same in his eyes.

This answer is much better than Lan Min's choice to return to his marriage room with the evil ghost, but it still doesn't satisfy Beishan completely. The heart of the tall monster is filled with venom, clamoring to monopolize the young man.

How-so-that you-belong-to-me

【???Beishan's malice towards you is so intense that he can't help but gnash his teeth - Abba, idol, I want you to belong to me only.】

[Randomly drawing???Beishan’s skills]

[Congratulations on getting the skill [Evil Transformation], the cooling time is 24h, skill introduction: all skills increase by 50%, the time is 5 minutes. 】

Lan Min moved his little finger slightly, he liked Beishan who took the initiative to send skills.

Beishan picked up Lan Min, walked into his bedroom, covered him with a quilt, and then returned to the kitchen.

All the fatigue was awakened, Lan Min didn't want to move a finger, he didn't want to sleep, he was aware of the movement around him.

His fingers under the quilt touched something a little strange and slid along the edge. It was the ID card he put in his trouser pocket.

Lan Min slowly took it out and raised it in front of him, opened his eyes with difficulty, and stared at the photo that was exactly the same as his own.

This is what Beishan saw when he came in with fish soup.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at the beauty." Lan Min turned the ID card around and asked Beishan, "Does the person in the photo look good?"

Beishan looked at the photo and said, "It's you"

The excessive beauty and the cold and world-weary expression will catch the eyes of those who see this photo and they will not be willing to look away.

Beishan only glanced at it and looked away. The photo was attractive, but the real person was right in front of him.

Lan Min put away his ID card, "Yes, to be more precise, it's me before I married your father."

Lan Min took a sip of the fish soup, and the delicious taste made his eyes sparkle.

Beishan, who stood in front of Lan Min, looked at the photo again with a sullen face.

The photo on the ID card was taken when Lan Min was re-applying when he was 19 years old, and his expression looked a bit unbeatable. At that time, Lan Min was in college and felt that he was out of tune with the world. Everything was boring to death, and his red eyes showed indifference.

There are many people who like him and many people who hate him.

"Beishan." Lan Min asked with a smile, "Which one do you like?"

Beishan was still looking at the photo. When Lan Min pointed out that the photo was taken before marrying the evil ghost, Beishan didn't care. But after Lan Min pointed out, he seemed to be fascinated and couldn't bear to look away.

How great it would be if...it was him who met Lan Min first.

Lan Min: "You and your father look very much alike, Beishan, why am I not impressed by your grandmother? Did you inherit your dark skin from your grandmother?"

In this bamboo building, there is no trace of anyone other than the evil ghost and Beishan.

Lan Min had never heard anything about grandma from Beishan Pass.

"A-Mom"
Chapter completed!