Tianshi's Baby Boyfriend Catching Guide

Chapter 58

In fact, Mang Ming had secretly fantasized about how Bevan transformed into legs, but it wasn't until he recognized the real reality in front of him that he realized that all his fantasies were not as dazzling as one-tenth of Befan's own brilliance.

Befan who was smashed seemed to be at a loss, just stood on the ground in a daze.His eyelashes are so long, it seems to be trembling slightly because of anxiety, trying to cover all the blurred moisture in the pair of innocent eyes below, but inadvertently revealing more radiant innocence, alluring and charming .

He was a little flustered, his jet-black hair fell down to cover half of his face, and the long hair with moisture made his skin glow with pearls under the sun.

For a moment, Mang Ming, with an attitude of purely admiring beauty, looked at the pair of snow-white straight hairpins under the big shirt that could not be concealed loosely.

This pair of hairpins is straight and slender, with a hazy and picturesque implication like the mist on the river. This kind of carving skill is exquisite, and the flow of lake light in each line is full of beauty.

Not to mention that the material of this pair of straight hairpins seems to be carved from the most delicate ivory. Although I haven't touched it with my hands yet, but based on the arc of the light, it can be guessed that it must be the warmth of the tentacles, which is delicate and inconvenient. things.

Just like in the jade box in his collection, the precious warm jade is not shown to outsiders, every inch of its cross-section is so crystal clear, beautiful and picturesque.

Perhaps it was because Mang Ming had been silent for too long, and Bei Fan was stunned. He reached out and subconsciously grabbed the hem of the overlong boyfriend's shirt, trying to cover his double hairpins, and said in a small voice, "You...you What are you looking at?"

"...You're right, what am I still standing here looking at?" Mang Ming asked himself with a strange expression, "I should take them to the bed to look at such a beautiful pair of hairpins."

Bewildered Bei Fan tilted his head slightly in doubt, his eyes were still pure and innocent. Mang Ming, who had been still just now, suddenly moved, and was striding towards him. Bei Fan felt the danger, and subconsciously turned around and ran away.

When Mang Ming looked at him on weekdays, he always smiled lazily or pampered him, but his expression today was different from everything Befan had seen before.

So Bei Fan's first reaction was to run away. He was not as tall as Mang Ming, and his hairpin was not as long as him. He was caught by Mang Ming just after running two steps, and the whole fish was picked up.

The fisherman walked quickly and hurriedly, carrying the fish directly back to the treatment room where the prey was displayed, and threw the alive and kicking fish on the bed.

In the dark, the fish seemed to have a premonition that he would be thrown into the frying pan, and his survival instinct made him roll to the other side of the bed.

When the fish moved like this, the jade-white double hairpins that couldn't be hidden were exposed brightly, trapped in the dark gray bed, weakly posing in an extremely attractive shape.

But the fisherman had cast his net, and this time he could not escape.

Mang Ming grabbed the end of the hairpin and was almost immediately fascinated by the touch of the pair of jade hairpins.He thought he was wrong, the most expensive piece of 600 million warm jade in his box, even if it was carefully polished by the most skilled jade craftsman he knew, it could not compare to the fineness of the pair of hairpins in front of him.

As if worshiping the most beautiful jade ornament in the world, Mang Ming lowered his head and kissed this unparalleled jade hairpin.

Seeing Mang Ming kissing the pair of priceless hairpins and continuing to put them on the hairpins, Bei Fan felt that something was itchy and strange, and was about to stretch out his claws to grab it, but was grabbed by the human backhand.

Appreciating jade ornaments, but also eating a fragrant fish claw, this is the bliss in the world.

Then Mang Ming raised his head, his voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress some emotions that were about to come out, "If I continue like this, will you be willing?"

This human being has been extremely strange since just now. Bevan wanted to struggle to get back into the lake, but no matter what it was now, it was difficult to achieve it in such a posture.

Bei Fan thought for a while, then let out a series of "ah", and said in horror: "Are you trying to eat me? Are you going to blow me up into a small fish?"

Mang Ming held back his smile: "Well... To a certain extent, what you said is also correct, but it won't really turn you into a small dried fish."

The fish immediately hugged itself in fear, "No, no! What don't you like about me? I'll change! Don't eat me."

"...No, that's not the case." Mang Ming adjusted his collar impatiently, his hoarse voice became softer: "On the contrary, it's because I like you so much, that's why I want to..."

Mang Ming didn't finish his sentence. He looked at Bei Fan who was huddled in the corner and showed his claws, even showing a pair of small fangs. He suddenly came to his senses.

For his thoughts, his wishes, his emotions, his desires, this ignorant fish has never known.

And with their current relationship, Bevan has no real responsibility to take care of all his needs.

He can be tough, catch the fish, fry it into a small dried fish, and eat it crunchy, but... is he willing to do so?

Will the smile of being indifferent to the world, worry-free and fearless disappear from his face?

Will the baby be afraid of himself from now on?

Just thinking about the consequences of this is enough to make Mang Ming temporarily calm down. He took a few steps back, and when he got to the door, he opened up enough space with Bevan. Such a seemingly distant distance made Bevan feel safe.

As if feeling that the atmosphere was very awkward, he coughed, and then spoke in a hoarse and lower voice than before: "I...I'll make a call, don't be afraid."

Not daring to look at Bei Fan again, Mang Ming almost escaped from the room. He locked himself in the study room that hadn't been fully renovated, took a deep breath, and took out the phone in his pocket.

Looking at the strange Chuanshu number above, he tried to call back, but found that the user was no longer in the service area.

This incident was a bit strange, Mang Ming was distracted by the fish, and wanted to find something to divert his attention, so he made a divination to the owner of this number.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the number actually encountered an accident.

The information found based on a cold number is only a very vague impression. If there are detailed information such as the person's name, birthday, photo, etc., Mang Ming will find more accurate results.But even a vague speculation now can make Mang Ming judge that this matter has something to do with him.

Mang Ming immediately called the person in charge of the Sichuan branch of Shimen and reported the phone number.

Sure enough, this number was recorded in the gate over there, and the identity of the person was almost quickly confirmed, and he was a disciple of the outer gate of the Shangqing Gate.

Mang Ming has no impression of this person. If there is any connection between the two, all he can think of is the command talisman entrusted by Xueying to issue to the disciples in the branch before he left Sichuan and Shu. The talisman has a ghost energy attached to it, which is specially used to detect the whereabouts of the wicked woman who can concoct evil ghosts and traffic-traffick people.

Could it be that the reason why the owner of this phone number called him was related to that woman?

The local people in Sichuan and Shu quickly reported that they could no longer contact the two disciples. They did not expect Mang Ming from another city to find out so promptly, and immediately sent people to search for their whereabouts.

Far water can't save near fire, and Mang Ming, who is thousands of miles away, can't provide much help. He explained some directions he vaguely calculated from this hexagram, and asked to keep him informed of the latest progress.

The business came to an end soon, and he could only wait patiently before the results came out.But as long as he is free like this, he will think of the beautiful scenery just now.

Before the heat in his heart subsided, he had to pour a basin of cold water on himself.

He had to at least teach the fish the meaning of this kind of emotion that would happen between human beings before he could ask his opinion to see if he was willing to enter into a brand new relationship with him.

Mang Ming smiled wryly, he never thought that he would become such a moral person, but the idea of ​​the devil also rose in his heart, which made him waver all the time.

Sometimes, don't wait, just go up and do it to be a real man. It must be done early, and you can feel at ease early.

Mang Ming, who was at war between heaven and man in his heart, was extremely angry, which made him have to immediately find the next thing to do and forcefully divert his attention.

He returned to his desk and flipped through the ancient books in ancient Dian language that he had asked someone to collect from everywhere. He was restless from the beginning, but as time passed, he finally read them.

But when he calmed down a little, he looked in, and it was already past meal time.

Bei Fan was outside the house, after quietly eating all the peanuts in the pot, with a dazed expression on his face, he didn't wait for his lunch.

The human being responsible for getting him food locked himself in the house, and it seemed that he had no intention of preparing additional meals and dinner.

He finally couldn't sit still, Mang Ming, who was dangerous just now, became amiable again under the temptation of food.

The fish with changed legs didn't have to hide anymore, he swaggered to the front of the study, pushed the door open and went in.

Perhaps because of the acceptance of Bei Fan's breath, Mang Ming no longer had any defenses. The bang sound surprised Mang Ming. When he looked up, he saw Bei Fan coming to look for him. This wonderful discovery made him nervous. The tense mood became relaxed, seeing that Bei Fan didn't seem to be angry with him, Mang Ming felt joy and lightness in his heart.

Yu Yu saw that there were no other seats in the unfinished study room, and it was difficult for him to maintain his balance, and he couldn't stand for a long time, so he walked to Mang Ming's seat and sat down generously.

After his legs sank, Mang Ming finally came to his senses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his twin hairpins hanging in front of him: "..."

The beautiful fish in his arms cautiously said, "You... what are you looking at?"

It doesn't matter what you do, Mang Ming put away the ancient books on the desk, and his heart grew grass: "The ancient Dian characters are the kind of ancient characters I saw in Guijing Lake. study the subject."

"The subject?"

Mang Ming answered absent-mindedly: "Actually, it's not mainly because of the subject, it's because my mother..."

He didn't finish this sentence, because the atmosphere is so good now, it really shouldn't be spoiled. Just when Mang Ming was thinking about what he should say, Bei Fan opened his mouth first: "Are you angry with me? Why don't you tell me?" What do I eat?"

At such a close distance, the fragrant water vapor hit Mang Ming's body almost in the breath, and Mang Ming didn't dare to look directly at Bei Fan, fearing that he would be disturbed again, but his voice was very gentle: "How could it be? I It's too late to like you, blame me, I was distracted for a while, and I forgot such an important thing."

"If you don't give me lunch, then... what about dinner?" Yu, who was so proud of his favor, immediately regained his confidence, and instantly recovered a little bit of his previous domineering, "I'm starving to death, why don't you cook?"

It's not that Mang Ming loves him, nor is it fried dried fish, so he has no choice but to resign himself to his fate, put the baby on the ground, and do the housework without complaint: "I'll cook."

In order to make up for the fish that had been hungry all afternoon, Mang Ming made a lot of delicious food, and he was satisfied with serving his fish ancestors.Then at Mang Ming's request, Bei Fan finally put on a pair of loose pants while eating, and after finishing the delicious dinner, he pestered Mang Ming to watch TV.

Because this meal was eaten early, it was not time for the love idol drama to be played at [-] o'clock in the evening, so the two turned on the TV and watched the animal world.

Bevan studied the animals on land with relish. He watched this episode, the cameraman entered the Amazon to shoot the life mode of the venomous snake, and Bevan watched the snake crawling on the ground, with bright lights in his eyes.

Mang Ming's thoughts were all on the pair of shining white jade hairpins, and he didn't notice the strangeness of Bei Fan. After watching the animal world together, Mang Ming went back to continue reading those ancient records, and avoided Bei Fan if there was anything. .Bei Fan happily watched the love idol drama and finally got his wish.

When it was finally time to go to sleep, they said good night to each other.

The fish returned to the lake from the ditch, and Mang Ming sighed in disappointment or relief when he saw it, and went back to the bedroom alone.

When the moon is in the sky, everything falls into a deep sleep.But Bevan's plan obviously didn't stop there. After he walked around in the water outside and inspected his territory in a new way, he went back to the house along the water channel, and then he stretched out his legs and walked back staggeringly. Mang Ming's bedroom.

Looking at his fragrant human body, he moved over lightly. Mang Ming didn't wake up, but when Befan hit him, he subconsciously rolled the fish into his arms and fell asleep together.

Bei Fan was very satisfied, he fell asleep beautifully at the place closest to Mang Ming's spiritual energy.

The next morning, Mang Ming found another wonderful unexpected guest in his bed.It's just that the guest who came to snatch the bed has learned not to walk with the tail of a fish.

Looking at the fish who have always admired nature and disliked being bound by clothes... He noticed the two hairpins.

The jade hairpins were placed beside her, as if they would break when pressed, leaving beautiful marks when touched, soft and white, definitely a pair of jade hairpins most worth collecting, not for anyone to watch and enjoy.

It was just early in the morning, seeing such an unexpected beauty, Mang Ming woke up almost instantly, and then took a deep, deep breath.

The fish was awakened by him, and the jade hairpin subconsciously entangled it, and the whole fish came to the human in a daze: "You smell so delicious, give me...give me a bite of spiritual energy, just like what we did before .”

Mang Ming: "...!?"

All moral and ideological struggles were abandoned by Mang Ming just like that!If he could bear it at a time like this, he wouldn't be a man anymore!

The fisherman turned himself into a chef and performed a flipping pot on the spot, turning the small fish in the pot upside down.

The sunlight gently shines into the house along the curtains, and on the fisherman's pot, a lively and delicious fish cooking scene is being staged.

The fish was still alive, tumbling on the pot, and before eating the big meal, the fisherman decided to sprinkle some pink pepper noodles.

The fish is dipped in pink pepper noodles, and the color is very beautiful.

Bei Fan exclaimed: "What are you doing, you made me... oh! It's so itchy, bad guy, you agreed to give me a stutter? You promised me!"

The pair of jade-white hairpins were also affected by the pink pepper noodles, and they couldn't be shaken off for a while.

And the fisherman who was buried on the hairpin said in a lazy and hoarse voice, "I told you earlier that there are other ways to make you full... There are enough spirit tubes and unlimited supply, do you want to try it?"

The fish on the pot was caught in a question mark, and the fisherman over there didn't give him much time to think honestly, constantly disturbing the fish's already messy mind.

Seeing themselves being turned over again in the pot, the fish still hadn't figured out the correct solution to this dangerous human being, but at this moment, they heard a soft sound from outside the house.

Someone outside opened the door and walked in.

They still maintained their original cooking posture, but there was an unexpected voice from the outer room: "Mang Ming? See what time it is here? Are you still in the mood to sleep?"

The person who came... was actually Wen Ling.