Xiao Ming, Tan Li, and a bathroom together formed a rather strange picture at this time.
Tan Li didn't need to say anything, he didn't move, he stared straight at the bathroom; while Xiao Ming was paralyzed at the door of the room, his expression contained great fear, he was facing Tan Li tightly and closed his eyes, they formed a solid Equilateral triangle.
In Xiao Ming's life, he didn't watch horror movies very much. Xu Mei wished he could spend all his time on his studies and financial practice. Therefore, he had never been trained in horror movies. Therefore, his heartbeat went straight. Eight hundred miles.
The light was on in the room, but Xiao Ming experienced a fear he had never had in his life - it was a real ghost! And he looked at the bathroom with hatred, what did Xiao Li do to provoke this ghost
It seems... It seems that people who see ghosts die easily and die miserably.
Xiao Ming desperately searched for information about ghosts from his mind. He didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, the female ghost in the room would unload part of his body. In this extreme fear, Xiao Ming did not dare to blink. Ming felt more and more cold sweat on his forehead, and the clothes behind him were soaked.
He had never experienced such a feeling in his life.
They are all waiting for an opportunity to break the balance.
That is Xiao Li in the bathroom.
Xiao Li in the bathroom is currently ignorant of the turbulence in the outside world. He walked out of the bathtub, wiped the water droplets on his hair and body with a towel casually, and then simply wrapped his lower body with a towel, and planned to leave just like that. bathroom.
His slender fingers touched the golden door handle of the bathroom, pressed down, and opened the door.
When Xiao Li walked out of the bathroom and returned to his room, there was no one in it - there was no Tan Li, and there was no Xiao Ming. The room was empty, as usual.
The water droplets from the hair dripped down the boy's neck, wiped from the side of the chest, disappeared into the flexible abdominal muscles, and disappeared.
Xiao Li didn't intend to blow his hair, so he sat back on the chair and looked at Xiao Huangben at the table.
As soon as he sat down, water droplets soon dripped from his wet hair onto Xiao Huangben, and just after a drop was touched, a line of words appeared on it immediately: [No clothes, good figure.]
Maybe this scene of the beauty taking a bath gave it a great shock. It seemed a little shy, because the color on the small book had changed. It was light yellow, like parchment, simple and low-key. Now it's a little reddish all over the pages, with a little red in the yellow--it's kind of weird.
Xiao Li: "..."
Xiao Huangben was a little excited again, as if opening the door to a new world: [… Are we talking naked?]
Xiao Li: ? ?
- Isn't it time for Xiao Huangben to get hurt? ! What a tenacious little yellow book!
[You are so exciting,] Maybe the beauty who just came out of the bath cured Xiao Huangben, and its response now looks full of vitality, [It's good not to wear clothes, but you need to blow your hair first.]
Xiao Li immediately remembered that this was a book of female ghosts who was interested in his own body, so he put down the book with a strange expression, and casually pulled the bathrobe on the hanger to put it on himself, Xiao Huangben immediately said: [Unfortunately.]
- It's a pity you are tall.
Xiao Li didn't listen to Xiao Huangben's words to blow his hair, but wanted to turn over the previous page first. In fact, if he could see the cover, he would find that the photo of Tan Li that was still there before had disappeared, which means As the other party came out of the confinement - but Xiao Huangben was not cooperating at this time, and was constantly vibrating to show: [Blowing hair.]
Every time the black-haired boy wanted to turn forward, he would be shaken back to that page by its vibration and heat: [I will catch a cold.]
[Now.]
Xiao Li: "..."
—So annoying, so annoying little yellow book! Will it be amazing!
When something is repeated by others, even if it is a good thing, most people will have a rebellious mentality. Therefore, Xiao Li did not intend to listen to Xiao Huangben. He simply ignored Xiao Huangben and found himself from the side. mobile phone and browse the information above.
His WeChat shows that he has received multiple friend requests: [I am Zheng Yi.]
[Xiao Li, Sherlock, I finally found out your contact information, please, add me, I want to say thank you to you! Please give me a chance to express my sincere thanks, QAQ.]
[Big guy—]
[dad!]
Xiao Li: "..."
Xiao Huang Ben on the desk was shocked again this time, Xiao Li put down the phone, only to see another sentence appeared on it: [… Disobedient.]
[sigh.]
Sighing, Xiao Li was startled, she even sighed, and she even wrote the word "sigh", this female ghost is simply amazing!
Xiao Li suddenly felt that this style of painting was a bit cute, but the next second, he felt that it must be his illusion, because the next line was: [Then I can only help you blow it myself.]
Xiao Li: "..."
He was suddenly a little square, this female ghost wants to help him blow his hair? How to help
The black-haired boy's brain made up for a pale woman who appeared behind him, holding a hair dryer - he wasn't afraid, he just thought the picture was a bit unsightly...
He rarely finds something cute, so why bother to expose the truth by himself? The ghost is hard to dismantle.
So he also sighed, but in fact, he took out the hair dryer with a sense of fun in his heart, and hummed and blew on his messy wet hair. Putting down the hair dryer, he picked up the little yellow book and wrote, "Is it alright?"
Xiao Huangben: [Chaos.]
[But cute.]
Xiao Li didn't care about it, he only had the time to turn over the previous pages, but he felt a little sleepy just after turning over two pages. It's okay not to blow his hair. Xiao Li brought sleepiness.
So he closed the little yellow book, went to lie down in front of the bed, and got into the bed made by the servant.
On that wide bed, the collarbone belonging to the teenager was still generously exposed, slender and delicate, like a butterfly that wanted to spread its wings.
Before Xiao Li fell asleep, he faintly felt that someone leaned over and kissed his collarbone. It was a little itchy, but it seemed like an illusion.
Then the kiss as thin as a cicada's wings lingered along his collarbone, then came to his chest, and finally moved up to his forehead.
Xiao Li was really sleepy, almost unconscious. He didn't have time to think about the future, so he fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side of the desk, the bright moonlight outside the window illuminated the small yellow book spread across the table, reflecting a line of writing: [Good dream.]
—
In another unknown space.
The moment Xiao Li came out, Tan Li and Xiao Ming were moved here.
This is a place without any doors and windows, like a square secret room.
Being able to teleport them here no longer belongs to the category of human power - and therefore, Xiao Ming feels even more desperate, he thought, all this was done by the female ghost in front of him, and he wanted to torture him before he died!
Xiao Ming kept shouting: "Is there anyone here to help me? There are ghosts here!!"
However, no one paid attention to him until he screamed and no one came to save him. In the end, he could only look at the female ghost in front of him, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.
On that night, Xiao Ming deeply regretted that he entered Xiao Li's room because of a spur of the moment. If he hadn't entered his room, he would not have seen a ghost. If he hadn't seen a ghost, he would not have fallen into such a situation...
The author has something to say: Xiao Huangben: I am yellow and red now (shy)