When listening at close range, Xu Jiao realized that this person's voice seemed to be a little difficult, although his voice was not bad, but his pronunciation was a little vague.
Without waiting for her to further analyze, the right hand that was being held was suddenly pulled out slowly by the strength of the other party. The woman raised her neck slightly, as if looking up at something. Falling down, like a gurgling spring, the coolness sprinkled on Xu Jiao's cheeks, chin, and neck.
Xu Jiao blinked, not letting the other person's hair block her view. From her angle, she could just see the pale, elegant jawline of the man above, with delicate and fair skin.
Just don't know...
How is the face.
Xu Jiao remembered that in some horror movies or pictures she had watched before, there were often women who were very beautiful one second, and then showed the appearance of death the next second, some disgusting, some scary, and some creepy. .
I don't know what type this is on her.
Getting mentally prepared, she followed the strength of the red-clothed woman and slowly pulled out her right hand from the bed. The newly picked willow branches in her palm were particularly obvious.
The woman in red smiled lightly. Before Xu Jiao could understand what she was laughing at, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the bones of her right wrist. Reflexively, the pain made her five fingers lose strength. The soft willow branches It slipped from her palm and fell on the bed.
Xu Jiao inexplicably sensed the sullenness in the coldness of this guy, and looked at the pile of books beside her pillow. The sixth-level set of questions that had been placed on the top was taken to the bottom of the box by her, and now she was in the pile of books. The top is a "Principles of Marxism".
Unfortunately, the right hand was held down, and there was no way to reach the book.
She weighed the current situation, was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly said softly, "This... is not used against you." That's weird.
Xu Jiao secretly decided that she must exercise her reflexes well recently, otherwise, even if the weapon is in her hand, it will be extremely easy to be countered by the enemy. Now she can only take one step at a time.
Speaking of which, the mass ranks of Marxism-Leninism and socialist ideology are also very large. From the point of view of belief, there are the most people who believe in science. I wonder if this horse at hand can exert its lethal power .
The woman in red didn't know if she believed her words, but she didn't slacken her grip on her wrist, and she didn't even look at the fallen wicker, she just lowered her head and looked at Xu Jiao—
At this moment, Xu Jiao finally saw her appearance clearly.
A very familiar face.
It's a little terrifyingly beautiful.
The bright red color is extremely attractive, and the other party has not been suppressed by this color. The skin is extremely white, the pupils are extremely black, and the facial features are exquisitely carved, and there is not a single line that is not perfect.
Liu Mei, Jian Shui Qiu Tong, tall and straight nose bridge, and full-colored red lips.
Xu Jiao never knew that this face could be so beautiful. After being amazed at the first sight, she felt a little bit of distortion in her heart, because this person was too white, there was no blood in the white, and the eyes were dark and without a trace of anger. Lips are too red, as if...
It's like stained with blood.
Xu Jiao's throat moved for some reason.
It should be a beautiful and strange picture, but she felt that she had missed half a beat in her heart, and her eyes moved slightly, as if she wanted to avoid the impact of this close-up beauty, but because the current situation did not allow her to divert her mind, so Xu Jiao resisted the urge to look elsewhere, and only stared at the other party seriously.
The bottomless eyes have a feeling of sucking away the soul of a person, like a puppet who wants to suck away the anger, and there is an indescribable sense of terror.
Suddenly.
The woman in red had a new movement again. She slowly lowered her head and silently drew closer to Xu Jiao. Because there was no breath of a living person, Xu Jiao clearly watched her approach, but her senses could not respond. response to.
It was as if people who approached the cave inadvertently thought they were walking on a normal dirt road, but they didn’t know that the soles of their feet were covered with moss, and when they inadvertently bowed their heads, they realized that their trousers and shoe uppers were damp.
The faces of the two were so close that Xu Jiao couldn't focus on looking at each other's face. She just lowered her eyes in a vain way, letting go of her own focus. The moment the other's red lips fell, she whispered:
"What do you want to do?"
"If a female ghost breathes yang energy, should she find a man?"
The woman in red stopped abruptly, Xu Jiao thought she had heard her words, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, her lower lip felt a sudden pain.
Before the smell of rust spread between his lips and teeth, it was already swept away by a burst of coolness.
Xu Jiao suddenly raised her left hand, which had no movement, and was ready to push it in the air, but unexpectedly, she touched the body of the woman in red. Strength, but did not push the other side.
The special feeling of yarn-like fabric is transmitted to the palm of your hand.
Xu Jiao tilted her head and moved her eyes to the side, guessing what the ghost was trying to do, but her face was extremely indifferent, as if the person who had just been bitten was not herself, she just asked very calmly:
"What the hell are you going to do?"
"Want to get someone on-body?"
It was the only answer she could guess.
Licking her lower lip, Xu Jiao felt the burning pain unsurprisingly. It seemed that she was bitten by this guy. In such a supernatural setting, it would not be auspicious to hand over her own blood. signs.
She frowned unconsciously.
At this moment, the woman who had not given her a positive response since she appeared until now slowly opened her lips and spat out the simple words: "Mark."
It's still a nice voice, but it's still a bit vague.
Xu Jiao pulled the corners of her lips: "Did you strangle or cut your throat? Why is it so hard to speak?"
The voice fell.
The coldness in the air is even stronger.
It was as if she had put a person in the refrigerator and freezer in an instant, the coldness almost solidified, and hung up the corners of her eyes and brows, Xu Jiao felt like she had become a large piece of frozen meat. They can only gather on this red body and cannot move away.
She was angry.
Xu Jiao realized this, but she still stared straight at the other party, as if she had to see how she died even when she died, but the woman in red was silent for two seconds before switching to a language. The tone is complex, but the pronunciation is obviously much smoother.
The moment she heard the words, Xu Jiao's pupils trembled.
This…
If she remembered correctly, wasn't this the language used in the Miracle Continent of the last world
Who is this red shirt in front of you
Hongyi pulled the corner of her lower lip a little stiffly, as if she wanted to laugh, but it didn't go well. In the end, she gave up making expressions. She just let go of Xu Jiao's right hand and hugged her neck instead. He slowly said in a mournful tone:
"Little liar."
"I finally found you, but you treated me like this."
Xu Jiao: "…"
She rolled her eyes and didn't know what kind of answer she should give for a while. Did she pretend she didn't know anything, or did she just show up
With her face as still as a mountain, Xu Jiao frantically called out in her heart, "System, what's going on?"
Why does this red dress show that she is so familiar with her
In the previous world, someone who could speak to her in such a tone...
It seems that there is only the black snake left.
Why would the protagonist of the previous world follow
Xu Jiao's mind was filled with many questions, but no matter what question she had, she had no idea to find the answer for the time being.
The system also seemed to be stunned, and it stopped for a while before saying, "It's retrieving for you."
Soon, the search results came out; "Sorry, because there is too much content in this world, it is impossible to know more than the established plot."
Xu Jiao took a deep breath and asked it earnestly, "What's the use of me asking you?"
System: "Chat with you to relieve boredom?"
Xu Jiao: "..." I'm missing someone like you, right
On this side, the inner world communication between one person and one system did not lead to any valid conclusion. On the other side, the woman in red pinched Xu Jiao's chin and observed her reaction with great interest, only to find that Xu Jiao had a blank expression. For a moment, the rest of the overreaction was not at all.
She was a little dissatisfied, and wanted to lower her head to bite, but this time Xu Jiao blocked her face and pushed it away. The woman under her tilted her head and slowly spit out a name:
"Lilith?"
The woman in red first nodded in response, then shook her head and corrected her: "Here, my name is... Zheng Zhiyu."
The last three Chinese pronunciations obviously stumped her a lot, but fortunately, this goddess who was once a witch in the Miracle Continent, and who later took up a short tenure for a minute, has a good learning ability, and she barely finished speaking her name.
At the end, she said to Xu Jiao again: "Now, I also know your name."
The woman called her word by word and her pronunciation was extraordinarily standard: "Xu, Jiao."
Xu Jiao's breathing stopped for a while, and after such a short time, the other party called her again, but the call didn't stop, calling her name over and over in her ear like a repeater.
The breath is cold, but the tone is ambiguous and intimate. The two form a great contrast, making Xu Jiao suddenly think that her auricle is surrounded by ice and fire, and she is particularly uncomfortable.
She intentionally pushed the person on her body away, and wanted to stretch her neck to breathe some fresh air, but since the other party had revealed his identity, he bullied her even more severely, directly grabbed her earlobe, licked and lightly Bite, and even called her vaguely:
"Jiaojiao..."
Xu Jiao trembled for no reason.
As if the soul had recognized the person who controlled her **.
The woman in red was extremely satisfied with her response, she wanted to continue to the end, but Xu Jiao grabbed the robe material on her body and refused to let her continue. Thinking that this was the first kiss since the reunion, the woman stopped with a good temper. , heard Xu Jiao slowly ask:
"How did you... appear here?"
Zheng Zhiyu thought for a while, then shook his head after a long time: "When I woke up, in a very cold place, it was dark everywhere, I felt like I was locked inside... After waiting for a long time, I suddenly felt By your presence, so I tried to show up."
There is not much useful information in these words, not enough for Xu Jiao to make any judgments.
She frowned.
The woman in red stared at her unblinkingly. There was an obvious meaning in her words just now. She was waiting for Xu Jiao to praise her, but there was no response from the wooden man. , Zheng Zhiyu was a little annoyed, she raised her hand and pinched her face.
Xu Jiao was brought back to her senses by this daring action, she met the eyes of the other party, the corners of her lips moved, and she said, "Then you, don't you want to know why I'm here?"
Zheng Zhiyu shook his head, his eyes were rarely filled with turbulence, no longer the empty and lifeless appearance, and touched her cheek with cold fingertips, as if cherishing and loving.
"It does not matter."
She dragged her tone, like teasing some interesting prey, and her tone rose a little strangely: "The important thing is that you can't leave me anymore, no matter where you appear, I can find you."
Xu Jiao: "…"
When did this black snake become such a character
In her memory, isn't this guy arrogant and awkward? The clingy one should be her other avatar.
Seeming to see through Xu Jiao's thoughts, Zheng Zhiyu's eyes were slightly bent, and she said happily, "She was originally me, and her thoughts are also mine. When will you understand, from the beginning to the end, you I am the only one facing me, my dear Holy Lady."
Xu Jiao was about to forget the content of the previous book, but now that she heard this title, she remembered that she managed the previous world with all her heart and even counted her life into it. She finally brought the protagonist to the altar, but she was such a person. ending…
Nameless anger welled up in his heart.
She refuted impatiently: "Don't call that name."
Zheng Zhiyu changed his mouth in a good-natured manner: "Okay, Jiaojiao."
Xu Jiao: "…"
Her palms clenched and loosened, and kept telling herself that you are just an ordinary person now, and you can't beat this kind of open-minded creature ghost. After calming down for a few seconds, Xu Jiao held her pillow blankly. That Ma Yuan patted the woman in red on the shoulder.
Zheng Zhiyu didn't intend to hide, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the book's cover, and disappeared in place, and then Ling Kong appeared next to Xu Jiao's bed, looking at the book in her hand:
"what is this?"
There seemed to be a very powerful restraint force on it that she hated.
Xu Jiao didn't expect this book to be really useful, she raised her brows, turned her head lazily and said to her, "This is the brilliance of great socialism."
Zheng Zhiyu: "...?"
She didn't understand this sentence, but it didn't prevent her from realizing that Xu Jiao was in a bad mood. She was about to say something to tease the cute girl in front of her, but she turned her head and stared at Xu Jiao. The direction of the dormitory door, I don't know what I saw.
The dormitory suddenly fell silent.
Xu Jiao sensed that the air was about to freeze again, sat up from the bed, followed the woman in red to look out, and asked softly, "What is it?"
Zheng Zhiyu thought for a while, and there was a bit of disdain and ridicule in her eyes. Seeing that the thing did not dare to approach, she replied to Xu Jiao: "A weak and similar... It seems to have a bad taste."
Saying that, she licked her lower lip.
Xu Jiao heard the strange content she added in the second half of the sentence, and she was silent for two seconds before continuing the topic naturally: "I played a more deadly game with a few roommates earlier, and it was recruited. Is it?"
Zheng Zhiyu looked at her, the corners of her lips twitched, and she slowly shook her head:
"more than."
"You're sweet, and even if you don't play those games, these guys will find you," she said.
good smell…
Hearing this strange description, Xu Jiao pursed her lips and said again, "Speak well."
Zheng Zhiyu floated up across the green railing beside the bed, then leaned over again, took her hand and placed it in front of him, looked at the blue blood vessels on the back of her hand, and replied softly :
"That's it, just smelling your scent, even I find it unbearable, those sneaky things will like it, it's normal."
After speaking, the woman's voice changed, and the chat content was directed in another direction:
"But... with me here, no one can take you away."
Xu Jiao habitually ignored the extremely obvious possessiveness in her words, and changed the content in it, guessing that this person might mean her own flesh and blood or her birthday, which is relatively yin, so she would always provoke these unclean things. .
She pondered for two seconds and decided to solve the key problems at the moment. After all, she was in the light, and the things she brought in were in the dark. If she didn't deal with it, she would always suffer in the future—
When thinking about this, Xu Jiao didn't realize that she had instinctively regarded Zheng Zhiyu as her own faction.
Given unparalleled trust.
"Is it still there? Is there any way to send it away, or eliminate it?" Xu Jiao picked up the willow branch from the quilt and looked seriously at the beautiful red-clothed beside the bed.
Zheng Zhiyu tilted her head and glanced in the direction of the door. After a long time, she answered Xu Jiao slowly:
"late."
"It seemed to be scared away."
"The breath is too far away, I can't find it."
Xu Jiao didn't care much, she just thought that she was like a bright beacon in the dark. Since she was thinking about it, there was always a chance for that thing to come, and she was not in a hurry.
She was ready to take a restful nap again.
…
The quilt was pulled open, and more warmth was squeezed into the narrow bed.
Xu Jiao was so excited that the hairs on her arms stood up. She looked at the beautiful face, squinted her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"
Zheng Zhiyu raised her hand and hugged her waist, and when the cool temperature climbed up her waist, Xu Jiao suddenly remembered the feeling of being entangled by snake tails in the previous world, and her toes curled up in the quilt. She raised her hand to the other's shoulder, closed her eyes and said:
"Don't get so close."
"cold."
Hearing Xu Jiao's words, Zheng Zhiyu not only did not stay away, but pressed him more willfully, leaning his chin stubbornly into her shoulder, with a smirk in his voice:
"I'm cold too."
"I've been lying in that sign for so long, so please warm me up."
If it weren't for the coquettish tone of this voice, it would sound like something from a ghost movie in the middle of the night.
Xu Jiao resisted her movements and took it away, reluctantly letting this big ice cube feel her body temperature as an ordinary person, but her brows were always frowning, and the woman in red couldn't help but feel itchy, and finally leaned in and kissed her. between her brows.
Xu Jiao, who was just about to fall asleep, was shocked by the snow-melting coldness between her eyebrows. She opened her eyes immediately. Just as she was about to protest, the cold temperature went from between her eyebrows to the bridge of her nose, and touched the tip of her nose. , and finally slowly fell to her lips.
As soon as Xu Jiao opened her mouth to say something, the content was engulfed by the cold temperature.
Perhaps it was because of too much yin qi. The more entangled the other party was, the colder Xu Jiao felt, as if someone pressed her face against the refrigerator, and the coldness slipped in through the cracks of her bones. She obviously had no fear, but she couldn't help herself. trembling.
I don't know if it's frozen.
Still instinctively aware of the danger, scared.
Even the base of his tongue is not very flexible, and he can't escape the penetrating cold. It's like taking a big ice cube in one mouthful in winter, his mouth is stuck with ice, and he can't open his mouth, so his words are vague.
"Um... stop..."
Zheng Zhiyu was reluctant to do what she wanted at first. Seeing that she was shivering because she couldn't stand the cold air, she just found it funny and wanted to bully her even harder, so she couldn't stop, and she didn't want to stop.
It wasn't until she found that the person was shaking so badly that her hands and feet were a little cold, and she didn't realize...
The one in front of her doesn't seem to be the saint she used to be.
This is just an ordinary mortal, fragile and fragile, maybe as long as she has a little anger, it will be completely annihilated, like a grass on the field, no matter what it encounters, it will be easily crushed into the soil.
She originally wanted to hug him.
However, getting closer only brought the coldness with him.
Zheng Zhiyu could only helplessly pass through the quilt and reappear by the bed, like a pet that was not allowed to jump on the bed, with a bit of grievance in his eyes.
Xu Jiao was really shivering from the yin in her body. Seeing that her palms, feet and soles had been exposed to bruises for half an hour every three or nine days, she stepped back, and only when she reached the wall did she realize that the walls and bed of the dormitory The front railings were icy cold.
She rubbed her palms, but she didn't expect that just a kiss and a hug could make herself look like this, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while.
Laughing is to avoid the opportunity to be taken advantage of.
I want to cry because...
She is too weak.
No wonder Zheng Zhiyu said that no matter where she appeared, she could find it.
With such a physique, not to mention being found by Specter, or being entangled in ordinary dirty things, he has his own worries.
She lost sleep, sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at the woman in red with big eyes—
until a phone call turned on.
Xu Jiao glanced at the call. It was from her roommate Qian Ai. Maybe she had already arrived at a relative's house, so she called her back.
She swiped to answer, and just sent out the word "hello", but there was a broken cry:
"Xiao Xu! Xu Jiao! Help, Xueba, Xiao Li and I are going to die, we can't get out at the school gate... Did that thing come to us... Are you okay? If you're okay, you can call the police for me. I'm going crazy... I can only see the school gate!"
Xu Jiao's face changed suddenly.
Oops!
That thing couldn't do anything to her, so I had to go to Qian Ai and Zhou Qili!