“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!”
Tang Ning suddenly opened his eyes, water splashing all around him. Water droplets slid down his trembling eyelashes and dripped onto the steaming water surface, creating ripples. Looking around with fearful black eyes, Tang Ning found that he was still soaking in the bathtub. It turned out that everything that happened just now was just a nightmare.
Tang Ning, still in shock, looked around again and again. The walls were snow-white, the tiles were pure white, the glass door was covered with a layer of white mist, the incense gave off a gentle woody scent, and no matter how hard he looked, he could not see any bloody handprints.
His heart was beating wildly, thump-thump. The nightmare was too real. Tang Ning was frightened to the point of feeling weak and helpless. He tried to stand up with his long legs, but for a moment he didn't even have the strength to do so.
He stood up with the help of the bathtub, his body covered with a thin layer of mist, and a few strands of wet black hair stuck to his face. Tangning put on his bathrobe, picked up his phone and prepared to leave.
The moment the door opened, my slippered feet seemed to touch something, which felt cold and soft, and my flower bud-like toes curled up slightly.
Tang Ning lowered his head. A rag doll with no legs rolled to his feet, with its eyes made of black buttons facing him.
The light red on Tangning's face from the steam from the bath faded away completely in an instant, and her entire face was completely bloodless, like a piece of snow-white paper.
It's coming.
The eyes made of black buttons stared straight at Tang Ning, as if they had turned into a dark abyss that was about to swallow him whole.
The scene of being attacked in the bathroom kept flashing in Tang Ning's mind. His thoughts seemed to turn into a whirlpool. Everything around him became blurry, except for the nightmare-like fear that became clearer and clearer.
"Xiao Ning!"
"Xiao Ning, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yunchu's shout shook Tang Ning's whole body and he came out of his stiff state. He looked up blankly and saw Mo Yunchu, who was also wrapped in a bathrobe, standing in front of him.
There was a mist rising from Mo Yunchu's body, and water droplets were hanging on the wet hair. Mo Yunchu looked at him worriedly, "I was taking a shower just now, and I heard you scream. Did you fall down?"
Warm hands hugged his shoulders, injecting endless life-giving heat into his body. Mo Yunchu asked nervously, "Are you okay?"
Tangning's vocal cords, which seemed to be frozen to the bone, were finally able to speak, "Ghost..."
Warning: Do not reveal information about ghosts to Mo Yunchu. Mo Yunchu has too much influence on the copy. Excessive requests for help from Mo Yunchu will be regarded as abuse of cheat codes. The system will then flexibly increase the difficulty of monsters to maintain balance.
The system said coldly.
"What?" Mo Yunchu stared at Tang Ning intently, as if he wanted to soothe the anxiety in Tang Ning's eyes.
Tang Ning lowered his head and wanted to point out the rag doll on the ground to Mo Yunchu, but when he looked at the place just now, that place was empty, as if it was just an illusion.
No, how could this be an illusion
He could now feel the disgusting cold and soft touch on his feet, which was left by accidentally kicking the rag doll just now.
That thing must be hidden, it must be hidden in some corner, and I don’t know when it will pop up again...
Tang Ning clenched his teeth and pursed his lips into a straight line to hold back his tears, but tears still flowed out of his moist black eyes. The big tears rolled down. Tang Ning cried so hard that his eyelashes were stained with tears and his nose was sickly red. He cried silently and his whole body was shaking.
"Why are you crying?" Mo Yunchu hugged Tangning with concern, "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, be good, Xiaoning..."
Tang Ning grabbed the corner of Mo Yunchu's clothes tightly and buried his face in Mo Yunchu's arms, like a frightened little animal that wanted to curl itself up into a ball, nestling pitifully in its owner's arms.
"Mo Yunchu... No, don't leave me, okay?"
He called out Mo Yunchu's name again and again, his voice softened by the heavy crying, as soft as a pool of water.
Mo Yunchu's heart seemed to melt into a pool of water. He patted Tangning's back gently and spoke to her in a deep voice, word by word, "I will never leave you."
He spoke so slowly and solemnly, as if he was taking an oath.
Tang Ning cried for a long time in Mo Yunchu's arms. It had been a long, long time since he had cried so shamefully. After he had vented his frightened emotions with tears, he belatedly blushed.
It's so embarrassing.
He actually cried so much that Mo Yunchu's entire shoulder was wet.
Tang Ning raised her head awkwardly, her ears were red, her eyelashes were filled with tears, and she didn't dare to look Mo Yunchu in the eye.
"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" Mo Yunchu used the back of his hand to test the temperature of Tang Ning's forehead, then put his own forehead against it.
"I'm fine..." Tangning whispered.
"You don't have a fever, but you look a little tired today. I'll go get you a cup of hot milk." Mo Yunchu said softly, "This way you can sleep better tonight."
Tang Ning's mouth was indeed a little dry, so he nodded.
Mo Yunchu turned around and prepared to leave. Tangning panicked when he saw Mo Yunchu was leaving. He quickly grabbed Mo Yunchu's hand and said, "I'll go with you!"
"Go back to your room and rest first. I'll bring the milk to your bedroom later. Be good." Mo Yunchu coaxed.
Tangning refused to let go. He didn't want to be alone anymore. "No, let's go together. Let's go together, okay?"
There was still a circle of red at the corners of his eyes from crying, and he looked so helpless when begging, as if he would cry again if he was rejected.
Mo Yunchu had no choice but to nod and agree.
The moment he agreed, Tang Ning's eyes suddenly lit up. Her bright black pupils were like a night washed by rain, dotted with bright stars. Such simple and clear emotions conveyed the message of dominance to the person in front of her without reservation.
Mo Yunchu couldn't help but touch Tangning's head, "Xiaoning is so good."
She heated the milk together with Tang Ning. To be more precise, Tang Ning watched Mo Yunchu heat up the milk, and then they returned to the bedroom together.
The bed in the bedroom was very big. Tang Ning sat on the bed and sipped his milk. Halfway through, he saw Mo Yunchu unbuttoning his bathrobe.
Mo Yunchu has a good figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his back is an inverted triangle. His skin is cold and fair, and his muscle lines are like rolling snow-capped mountains. He has a kind of cold and inviolable beauty.
If Tang Ning saw such a perfect body through the screen, his gaze would linger for a while. If he saw it through a magazine, he would choose to buy it and keep it as a treasure.
However, the current situation was that a young man who was his boyfriend was standing in their shared bedroom, unbuttoning his bathrobe.
Tang Ning suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little off. He weakly called out to the system in his heart: What is Mo Yunchu going to do
you.
Tang Ning was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, his delicate face was covered with red clouds. He was so scared that he almost stuttered. How could this be possible
Why not
I, I, I mean how can this game pass review.
The cold male voice was silent for a while, then instructed:
You can appropriately break your character within the scope of Mo Yunchu's approval, but completely refusing to fulfill your boyfriend's obligations will definitely arouse Mo Yunchu's suspicion. I suggest that you do not go against Mo Yunchu's wishes too much. Without Mo Yunchu's help, it will be difficult for you to survive the night alone.
"What are you thinking about?" Mo Yunchu walked in front of Tang Ning. He looked down at Tang Ning against the light. Under this light and shadow, his facial features looked particularly deep and his long eyelashes cast a small, thick shadow.
Tang Ning couldn't help but feel as if he was being licked by those black eyes. His toes curled up and he didn't know what to say. He wanted to follow the system's instructions and take off his clothes, but facing Mo Yunchu, Tang Ning had a feeling that if he took off his clothes, he would not be let off easily.
Tangning backed off and said awkwardly, "I'm really tired today. I want to go to sleep right away."
As he said this, he lifted the quilt and planned to get into the bed to avoid danger.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yunchu suddenly leaned over and made eye contact with Tangning before her face was covered by the quilt. The distance between them was too close, and Tangning wanted to turn her head away. His slender and powerful hand pressed against Tangning's right cheek and firmly pressed against the headboard. When the headboard made a dull "thump", Tangning realized...
He seemed to be pinned against the wall by Mo Yunchu.
In the artificially created narrow space, the oppressive feeling brought by Mo Yunchu's deep eyebrows and high nose bridge was particularly strong.
Tang Ning realized belatedly that Mo Yunchu was not as gentle as jade. On the contrary, he was too handsome and aggressive. However, Mo Yunchu had always been gentle and obedient to him, so he ignored the gentleman's aggressiveness.
Tangning didn't dare to look Mo Yunchu in the eye. He swallowed nervously and said weakly, "What are you going to do..."
Mo Yunchu moved closer and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Tangning's nose, which was the best way to describe it. His mellow and deep voice was as gentle as a cello, "Xiaoning, did you forget something?"
Tangning blinked nervously.
"Where is my goodnight kiss?" The ink-black pupils contained a hint of smile.