My old attack is the snake king

Chapter 152

The surroundings were quiet, without any sound, he slowly opened his eyes, and all he saw was darkness, he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't see anything around him.

He seemed to be in a closed room.

"Hey!"

His own voice echoed in his ears and could not disappear for a long time.

He may have succeeded.

I didn't expect to succeed once.

"I realized that you wanted to see me, so I came to you."

A familiar voice came from his ear, and he knew that the man exactly like him had appeared.

This man was dressed in white, with his hair tied up and crowned, his eyes were cold, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a mole on his eyebrow that was exactly the same as his own. He was his previous life.

Jiang Chu sized him up carefully, then slowly walked up to him, "Are you my previous life?"

The man was silent for a long time, looked into Jiang Chu's eyes, and replied: "It's sort of."

Is it?How can it be counted?

"It seems that you have saved me many times, thank you."

He was the one who saved himself when he was kidnapped by Tian Xiao brothers and when he was chased by the mage a few days ago.

The man didn't speak, his lips were still pursed, and his face remained unchanged. It seemed that he didn't like Jiang Chu's mother-in-law's character, and maybe he didn't take Jiang Chu's words to heart.

"Do you like Bai Qingheng?"

Jiang Chu remembered that once this person said that if he could not remember, he would replace him.

Hearing this, the man's face finally changed, and he glanced at him fiercely, his lips were still pursed, looking very unhappy.

It may be that in the dream, the subtle expressions of the man are fully revealed in his eyes, and he can see them very clearly.

"You're angry."

Jiang Chu felt that this person should like Bai Qingheng, but his expression was just that awkward.

"Why am I angry?" The man's face collapsed, and he asked him why he was angry?

"Look at your face." Jiang Chu thought about giving him a mirror, and when he thought about it, a mirror really appeared in front of him. The man in the mirror had an extremely unhappy expression, obviously unhappy.

"I...is this question still necessary?" The man asked back, after all, he was dead.

"This……"

He didn't know how to reply for a while, so he had to let the question go.

"How did you die?"

The man folded his chest, turned around without looking at him, and only replied with four words: "The end of life."

Jiang Chu replied, "Sounds really good."

The man fell silent again.

"Then can you tell me everything that happened in the previous life, including your sister?"

This question made the man raise his eyebrows and chuckle, "Everything? Are you sure Qingheng wants you to know?"

The word "Qing Heng" was extremely gentle when the man pronounced it, so Jiang Chu naturally noticed it.

"Could it be that he did something shameful?"

The man shook his head and remained silent, Jiang Chu continued, "Then what do you mean you did something shameful?"

"……No!"

"What do you say!"

Maybe the man was really because of his previous life, the two began to cherish each other, and Jiang Chu felt a little empathetic when he heard his story.

At night, Bai Qingheng, who had been busy all day, finally returned to the room. On the bed, Jiang Chu was fast asleep, and there was no sign of waking up.

On the way back, I heard from the maids that Jiang Chu couldn't wake up, so they answered him and fell asleep again.

"Ah Chu, what's wrong with you?"

He slept extremely dishonestly, grinning and frowning tightly.

Bai Qingheng caressed his eyebrows, pinched his fleshy face, but the person on the bed still didn't wake up.

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed, Bai Qingheng felt a bad taste, slowly lowered her head, approached his white and tender cheek and kissed lightly, then moved to the middle lips.

Jiang Chu felt that he couldn't breathe, and called for help to the man in his dream, but the man only glanced at him and didn't speak.

The person at the bottom suddenly opened his mouth, he wanted to breathe more easily, and the person at the top slipped his tongue in, back and forth, communicating with each other.

"Squeeze... hold... ah..."

He finally woke up, looking innocently at the unscrupulous old snake with sleepy eyes.

"Qing... Qingheng."

The old snake's hand involuntarily slid into the skirt of his clothes, feeling the trembling of the body below him, it seemed to be even more presumptuous.

Fortunately, the person in the dream finished telling the story, Jiang Chu was thinking about this matter, and completely forgot that Bai Qingheng wanted to exercise with him.

When he was done, he fell asleep again.

Satisfied, the old snake got dressed, carried Jiang Chu to the hot spring to wash, and finally held him in his arms, and the two fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Jiang Chu woke up very early, his hungry chest pressed against his back, and the old snake also woke up when he heard his movements.

"Cook me, I'm starving to death." Saying that, he began to pull the old snake to get him up.

Bai Qingheng responded honestly, lifted the quilt naked, and simply put on trousers, a top, and finally a coat for herself.

Jiang Chu wrapped himself tightly in his little quilt, waiting for the old white snake to feed him.

Suddenly, he thought of the story the man told yesterday, and felt uncomfortable, no wonder Bai Qingheng was so afraid of losing him, it turned out that he was really abandoned by himself.

That's why he was afraid.

Jiang Chu secretly swore that he would never leave him again in his whole life.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Chu finally got up, just like Bai Qingheng did just now, except that he was wearing a quilt and went to the closet to find clothes to wear.

"He prepared so many clothes for me." Jiang Chu sighed with emotion.

The coats that Bai Qingheng prepared for him were colorful, roughly in line with his figure, and there were some underwear and underwear on the bottom.

He picked out the color he wears the most, black.

After tidying up, Bai Qingheng came over with a tray, and from a distance, the people who had finished washing could smell the fragrance.

"Ah Chu, let's eat."

Jiang Chu smelled it, and ran to the table. There were eight-treasure porridge, custard, a big chicken leg, and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

There are even desserts after dinner.

Jiang Chu gave the old snake a thumbs up. He picked up the chicken leg first and gnawed a couple of mouthfuls, "It tastes good, it's still delicious after being smoked."

"As long as you like it."

Bai Qingheng sat beside him like a child being praised, Jiang Chu rubbed the "child"'s head, and carefully served a bowl of porridge for the older child.

"Bai Qingheng, you said it would be great if I could have children."

"Cough cough cough..." For a moment, the porridge in Bai Qingheng's mouth was either swallowed or swallowed.

"This……"

Jiang Chu took out his handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his mouth thoughtfully, complaining while wiping: "What are you doing, don't you like me giving birth to you?"

"Happy." After wiping her mouth, Bai Qingheng looked at him quietly, and looked down at his stomach from the corner of her eye, "I'd be more happy if you could give birth."

"Irregular."

Even though he said so, Jiang Chu was really thinking about his having a child. When he gave birth, their Jiang family would have a descendant. It not only solved the conflicts in the family, but also was the crystallization of love with the old snake, killing two birds with one stone.

However, he couldn't give birth.

This matter can only be thought about, and it is enough to have fun.

"If I can give birth, I'm afraid I'm already pregnant with seven or eight litters of little snakes."

"Well, that's not bad."

Jiang Chu began to pinch Bai Qingheng's face again, pouted, "Then you can only think about it, I won't be born."

"Of course I know, I just thought about it."