The Cursed Emissary's Resurrection Chapter 10

Asher Gu moved into Rong Mansion that same day.

Young Master Rong, who was fainted by the boy's urine, carried Asher Gu's luggage and roughly stuffed him into the guest room next to his own. He propped up the door frame with his hand, blocking Asher Gu, who was only a few centimeters taller than him, and smiled maliciously with narrowed eyes: "Young Master Gu, please stay here first. I'm next door, and I won't sleepwalk."

"It's okay to sleepwalk," Asher Gu said calmly, "I don't mind it."

As he spoke, he opened the box, took out his pajamas, and began to unbuckle his belt and take off his clothes.

Only a line of her thin waist was exposed before Chase Rong grabbed the belt buckle.

Chase Rong glared at the maids at the door angrily: "What are you standing there for? Close the door and get out!"

The maids who were looking around laughed out loud, and their big eyes glanced at Asher Gu and Chase Rong boldly. After closing the door, one of them laughed mischievously, "Master, don't stay up too late. Do you want a midnight snack later?"

Chase Rong's face froze slightly, he pretended not to hear anything, and when the door was completely closed, he let go of his hand and took a step back.

But he was caught red-handed.

Grabbing Chase Rong's wrist and pulling him back, Asher Gu guided Chase Rong's fingers, unbuckled the belt step by step, and unbuttoned his trousers.

The coldness of the metal and the warmth of the fingers intertwined together.

As he moved, he asked indifferently, "I am used to this type of pants. I'll leave tomorrow's dress to Rong Shao."

"I've prepared it a long time ago," Chase Rong felt as if his hands were no longer his own. His fingertips were burning, and touching the warm skin, it was as if being licked by a tongue of fire. He frowned slightly, but still said calmly, "Try it tomorrow. If it doesn't fit, ask the tailor to modify it."

"Mr. Rong, do you have my size?" Asher Gu let go of Chase Rong's hand, took off his shirt and put on pajamas.

Chase Rong felt like slapping his eyes at the muscular chest as it passed before his eyes. He answered absentmindedly, "You'll know after you hug me. We're not much different."

"Do you still want to hug me?" Asher Gu turned around and asked.

Chase Rong didn't react for a moment, and was slightly stunned: "What?"

Asher Gu said: "That day when we were hunting, I said I would let you bring it back."

Chase Rong was stunned, his eyebrows slowly raised, and he smiled as he moved closer to Asher Gu. He stretched out his arms, circled Asher Gu's waist, and tightened it hard. The feeling of having the chest filled with fullness is probably what every man would be satisfied with and love.

The two heartbeats overlapped, and Chase Rong had a trance-like illusion. He seemed to have an even stronger desire to break this man's legs and hide him.

It was so intense that his fingers were shaking.

"Sweet dreams, baby."

Chase Rong suddenly let go, stroked his finger between his eyebrows, suppressed the joy that was about to burst out from between his brows, and turned around and walked away gracefully.

The door to the guest room was closed.

Asher Gu stood there for a while before slowly withdrawing his gaze from the door and changing into his pajamas.

It is getting dark outside the window, the autumn is getting darker, and the dew is getting heavier.

Asher Gu cut his finger and drew a complicated magic circle on the wall near Chase Rong's room, then he clapped his hands upwards. The blood-colored magic circle started to rotate and slowly disappeared into the wall, and the wall returned to a snow-white color.

He rolled over to bed and was about to close his eyes when the sound of the urn with the word "Lin" on the bedside table suddenly came. The voice was no longer out of tune as before, but old and solemn: "Boy, did you fight with someone this morning? There is a scent on you that I am very familiar with. The person who fought with you has a bone of mine."

Asher Gu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

Is it a coincidence? He was looking for someone and someone just happened to show up.

Lin Zi's urn paused, and continued: "I have no memory of my life left, except for these three missing bones, which happen to be the three ribs in my heart. These three bones symbolize a person's past life, present life, and future life. If I can't find them, there is no hope for me to be reincarnated."

"Boy, I will help you in any way I can, but I hope I didn't choose the wrong person."

The urn sighed, fell silent, and became quiet.

Asher Gu's eyes were gloomy. He stared at the dark and empty corner for a moment and then closed his eyes.

In order to keep an eye on Chase Rong's situation, Asher Gu did not really fall asleep, but maintained a half-asleep and half-awake state, alert to the surrounding aura.

In the middle of the night, the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed was quietly lifted up a gap.

A slightly cool body came in, and the head pressed against the pillow without any hesitation, stuck in Asher Gu's shoulder socket, and the long legs were arrogantly placed on Asher Gu. Chase Rong bit Asher Gu's neck angrily, and his forehead pressed against the slightly prickly stubble on his chin. He gritted his teeth and whispered in a rather presumptuous manner: "I'll sleep with you, vixen, tonight, and see who else you seduce."

A pair of cool hands reached into the hem of Asher Gu's pajamas and covered his chest. Only then did Young Master Rong close his eyes contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.

A small snoring sound sounded in my ears.

Asher Gu closed his eyes and curled the corners of his lips. He put his arms under Young Master Rong's neck and hugged him tighter.

Night ends and dawn begins.

When he woke up again, Master Rong was no longer on the bed. If it weren't for the residual warmth of the body next to him, Asher Gu would have suspected that he had just dreamed last night because he couldn't help himself.

After I changed my clothes, there was a knock on the door.

When Asher Gu opened the door, he saw Butler Luo standing outside the door with toiletries in his hands, smiling. There was not even a maid to lend a hand.

It was obvious that Master Rong was planning to drink vinegar for breakfast.

I'm afraid that if they really get married, and Asher Gu lives in the Rong family for a long time, even the female rat in this house will be wiped out by Young Master Rong.

After washing up, Asher Gu went downstairs.

Chase Rong was wearing a shirt and vest today, which was fitted at the waist, making his waist look extremely thin and his posture tall and handsome.

His slender calves were wrapped in long boots and tied with several circles of thin leather. He stood beside the stairs, turned around and raised his eyebrows. His temperament was sharp and unique, and he carried the unique spirit of Chase Rong, which made him handsome and compelling.

"Come." Chase Rong stretched out his hand to Asher Gu on the stairs and raised his eyebrows.

Asher Gu firmly grasped Chase Rong's hand, slid his fingers down, pinched his wrist, and praised: "It looks good."

"Try it on."

Chase Rong pulled Asher Gu over, waved his hand for the tailor to come over, and took out a white dress.

Asher Gu was only wearing a shirt, which made it convenient for Chase Rong.

After putting the clothes on Asher Gu and tying the light blue bow tie around his neck, Chase Rong withdrew his hand and hurried Asher Gu to change his pants. Then he pulled him in front of him, touched his chin, turned around, and smiled with his eyebrows slightly curved: "It really fits. You said that you dress like an old man every day, which is a pity for your good face."

Asher Gu glanced sideways and saw two people standing side by side in the mirror.

One is still, the other is moving; one is cold, the other is hot.

Chase Rong's fiery eyebrows were close at hand, and his peach blossom eyes were narrowed, revealing a bright light.

"Thank you, Mr. Rong," Asher Gu looked at Chase Rong, "After dinner, Mr. Rong, can you accompany me to Xihe Pharmacy?"

A trace of worry flashed across Chase Rong's brows: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Asher Gu lowered his eyes, casually stroking his sleeves, and said, "Snoring is a disease that must be taken seriously. I have two folk remedies that can be tried by Young Master Rong. Young Master Rong's snoring was so loud last night that it felt like it was right next to my ears even though we were separated by a wall."

Young Master Rong hooked Asher Gu's bow tie and almost accidentally strangled this man who was full of evil intentions and only wanted to mess with him.

After all, they didn't go to Xihe Pharmacy. After breakfast, they went to the villa on the outskirts of the city early.

The people from the Rong family had already rushed over to make the arrangements, and by the time Asher Gu and Chase Rong arrived, everything had been almost completed.

This villa was originally prepared for banquets and dances. The whole building is in European style and is inlaid with crystal wall lamps on all four sides. When night falls, the lights are brilliant and as bright as the starry sky.

Asher Gu walked around the courtyard, selected four locations, found four pieces of wood, carved four wooden figures with vague outlines, pasted talisman paper on them, and wrapped three circles of red thread around each. He cut the thread ends, tied them to his fingers, and buried the four wooden figures in the selected locations. A simple square formation was set up.

Although I have a premonition that I may be able to fight the person who performed the magic tonight, I can't use any of my tricks. There are many people at the party, and the aura is mixed. Even if I set up more formations, it is easy to be confused by the aura, and the result will be half the effort.

"The Qinghu Ruanxiang you asked me to check,"

Chase Rong came in from outside and frowned, "We found the perfumer. He is in a shabby alley in the south of the city. I have sent people to investigate. The perfumer has not found any problems yet. But your sister's good friend, Lin Jingxuan, lost another maid last night. It's the third one this month."

Chase Rong's voice gradually became lower, revealing a chilling chill, "These three maids all bled to death... Their faces were peeled off, like skeletons, hanging on Lin Jingxuan's bed."