However, he felt that these black eyes and the look of expectation in these eyes seemed familiar.
I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.
"Who?" His voice sounded hoarse due to illness.
Watching the little girl walk in, she closed the door behind her backhand.
Her skin is unbelievably white, and her hair is pure silver that she has never seen before. Her big black eyes have the meaning that you can't go back on her words. She has already walked to the front of the candle lamp and extinguished the candle lamp. .
"Okay." Immediately after the darkness struck, that glutinous voice sounded again, with a taste of asking for credit.
Fu Su: ...
He tightened his fingertips, licked the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and asked again in a low voice, "Ghost?"
There was no response, as if thinking about how to answer this question.
Fu Su lowered his eyes, feeling a little strange about his emotions at the moment.
For the existence of such strange things, he thought he should be vigilant, but it seemed to be different from what he expected.
He spoke again, discussing with the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, "You turn on the light again, and I'll give you bean paste cake."
Tempt a ghost with a pastry.
This kind of behavior really made Fu Su unexpected.
Can you be seduced
Unless it's a little glutton.
As Fu Su thought about it, he heard a hey over there.
"Why do you have so many things?" The soft and waxy voice was full of dissatisfaction, and the emotions in it seemed to be more irritable than his.
Then Fu Su heard the sound of turning something.
His whole body tensed up, always guarding against Chu Ci's approach.
The sound stopped, and his ears moved slightly, listening carefully to other sounds.
Then there was the sound of a match being struck.
A little light quickly filled the room, and the candle was lit again.
The little girl with silver-white hair was standing in front of the candle lamp, holding a piece of match that had been extinguished in her hand, probably she had never done such a thing before.
The little girl blew on the extinguished and slightly smoking match a few more times before she threw the matchstick aside and looked at him again.
"Okay, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, bean paste cake."
Fu Su: ...
Is this really a little glutton
The little girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she didn't look like an ordinary human being.
Tilting his little head, he ignored Fu Su who was observing him, and walked to the window with his calves, and closed it.
While still muttering, "You are sick and don't let others close the windows for you before going to sleep, so that you don't change your clothes after I splash the water, do you have a cold now? It's pitiful to see, let me If I want to bite you, I don't know whether I should do it now... Oh, no, bite me."
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, turned her head to look at Fu Su, and bent her lips.
this word...
Fu Su was a little confused because of his illness, but the general meaning was still understandable. He looked at Chu Ci in front of him and went through the meaning of this sentence twice in his mind.
Leaving aside the others for the time being, let's say that he can splash water all over his body, besides the little ancestor outside, who else can it be
And after saying this, he also remembered where he had seen the emotion in these eyes before, not on the little fat fish outside.
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a somewhat uncertain voice, "Little fat fish...?"
"You're the only one who is fat, and your whole family is fat." This address made the little girl across from her furious instantly.