Xiao Li stretched out his hand to describe Shen Mizhi's facial features, and was directly captured and kissed by the other party.
When Shen Mizhi originally mentioned the pile of "light bulbs" in his lover's house, his hostile heart was miraculously comforted by such a sentence.
Shen Mizhi bit the boy's slender fingers and asked in a low voice, "What's the difference between a friend and a boyfriend?"
Xiao Li seemed to think for a moment, he hooked the other's chin, raised his head and branded a kiss: "I wouldn't do this to a friend."
A moist touch came from the lips, like the butterfly that perched on Xiao Li's eyelashes came to the lips of the youth.
Shen Mizhi felt that his entire heart was grabbed violently.
When he looked at Xiao Li, he already had helpless tenderness and love.
Why is there such a person in the world
As if he was born to beat him.
Every touch made him tremble, even a movement, a look can comfort him, when you can't see it, you want to hug, when you really hug it, you want more, and you can't wait to stay in bed every day and night, Stay where it's just the two of them.
Shen Mizhi had never experienced such turbulent emotions.
Although he knew it was called love.
The young man's gaze was too hot, Xiao Li kissed him, just when he was about to retreat, Shen Mizhi suddenly reached out and pressed his head from behind, deepening the kiss.
He sucked the base of his tongue.
After a long time, Shen Mizhi was willing to let go of Xiao Li.
Xiao Li lay back on his thigh lazily, only to feel numbness all over his lips: "...can you be more restrained next time, I think you will be deprived of oxygen every time."
He is not a tangled person either. Since he has chosen to take this step to be with Shen Mizhi, there is no need to push back arrogantly. This kind of thing is something every couple would want to do.
Even Xiao Li didn't hate Shen Mizhi's crazy possessiveness, which would make him feel safe.
His voice was hoarse after the kiss, it sounded like a coquettish, soft, very seductive, it was the kind of voice that was rarely heard on Xiao Li.
Shen Mizhi only felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
He reached out and fiddled with each other's eyelashes: "Don't you like it?"
Xiao Li: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just a little uncomfortable."
"I will pay attention." Shen Mizhi said.
Xiao Li nodded and didn't dwell on this topic. He turned his head to look at the TV in front of the sofa, and realized that because the remote control was put aside by them, the program playing on the TV was an ancient idol drama.
Counting the time, now should be the broadcast time when Fu Zige likes variety shows.
Xiao Li reached out for the remote control, but he didn't reach it, he looked at Shen Mizhi, and the young man grabbed the remote control that was placed on the coffee table and handed it to Xiao Li.
Xiao Li changed to the King of Songs program group.
Although there was Xiao Li's assurance, and it seemed that the Great Demon King Shen Mirage had also been appeased, Fu Zige still had a strong desire to survive and chose to change the site. He is now hanging the entire microphone on the cat climbing frame, at a strange angle. Hard to watch this show.
Of course, he did not forget to say thank you to Xiao Li.
After Xiao Li cared about Fu Zige, he was waiting to decide whether to take a bath or not, when he suddenly noticed an itch in his waist, but Shen Mizhi was dissatisfied with being ignored, stretched out his hand to hold his waist, and looked at him silently.
Silent protest.
Xiao Li burst into laughter, can't he just not look at it for a while
He just went to change the remote.
Xiao Li changed his posture, he got up from Shen Mizhi's legs, half of his body was on the other side, and looked into the young man's eyes from a close distance: "Do you have anything else to tell me?"
His distance is too close, Shen Mizhi can see his eyes at a glance, he is almost fascinated to look at each other's pure black eyes, like eternal darkness, can absorb him.
Shen Mirage's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he hesitated for a quarter of an hour, as if thinking about whether to expose his old bottom, but in the end he replied: "...No."
Xiao Li: "Really?"
He looked directly into Shen Mizhi's eyes and refused to let go.
Just as Shen Mizhi thought his eyes were good-looking, Xiao Li actually liked each other's eyes very much, it was a color not seen in ordinary humans, dangerous and charming.
"… "
Shen Mizhi didn't reply, he put his hand slightly and kissed Xiao Li again.
Muddle through.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Li's door was closed.
In the darkness, the little black cat lay quietly on the sofa, and Xiu Ji squatted in the ancient painting, playing with the ghost hands and playing games with the stickman.
However, the little black cat's ears suddenly froze, and it raised its body and looked towards the door.
Footsteps came closer and closer to the door.
Immediately, a white translucent shadow entered through the wall, its face numb, and it walked in straight.
The little black cat arched its back and glanced at the white cat sleeping beside him with disgust.
Before the little black cat could attack, Xiu Ji's sleeve shot out of the ancient painting, wrapping the shadow, and instantly rolled it into the ancient painting and handed it to the stickman as a toy.
Just as Xiu Ji suppressed this ghost, the whole world was changing.
Inside a mansion on the outskirts of the city, Zheng Yi was soundly asleep.
He was holding a game console handle in his hand. He was snoring and fell asleep after playing games on the bed halfway. The LCD screen hanging on the wall in front had gone to sleep after a long time of motionlessness. The dark screen was illuminated by the night light. The shadow of Zheng Yi on the bed was faintly reflected below.
Aside from Zheng Yi's back-and-forth chest and Da Zuo's snoring, the entire scene in the room remained motionless for about half an hour.
Then... Mutation Prominence!
The gamepad in Zheng Yi's hand is connected to a long wire, which is long enough for him to pull directly from the charging socket to the bed. The charging wire was originally winding on the floor, forming an irregular circle.
However, at this moment, the charging cable that fell down the edge of the bed was tightened.
It was as if under the bed, another "person" grabbed the line and pulled it down fiercely!
"boom-"
Zheng Yi was awakened by the sound of the game console hitting the floor. He was sound asleep, rubbed his eyes in a daze, looked around, and finally found the culprit on the floor.
The gamepad controller lies in the middle of the pile of charging cables.
Zheng Yi didn't think much about it at first. His room gave him a huge sense of security. He thought it was because he rolled over restlessly while sleeping and let the handle slide down the sheet. Sleepy, he just lay down again, turned off the night light beside the bed, and burrowed into the quilt.
It was only when the hazy drowsiness struck, that he, as a reincarnator, instinctively issued a warning, Zheng Yi used the last trace of clarity to call out his own life-saving tool and placed it under the pillow.
The drowsiness did not dissipate, and Zheng Yi soon fell asleep again.
The charging cable that was still lying on the floor moved, as if an invisible "person" was holding the middle of it, and it climbed onto the single bed from the end of the bed.
Zheng Yi snored loudly again, and the charging cable stagnated in mid-air. It gradually came to the head of the bed, wrapped around his neck, and pulled it to the sides fiercely!
According to normal development, Zheng Yi would be strangled alive by it, and eventually died of suffocation because he could not breathe.
But at the moment when the charging cable exerted force, a golden light emitted from under the pillow, and a protective net protected Zheng Yi on the bed, tore it apart and slammed it to the ground!
Now Zheng Yi was completely awake.
When he saw that his life-saving props were used up, he immediately realized what had just happened.
Zheng Yi got up with a pee, grabbed the task book that had been on the bedside, didn't even look at the charging cable under the bed, grabbed the door and fled, still didn't forget to turn around and locked the door with the key, shouting loudly: " Dad, Mom! Get up, our house is haunted!"
His voice echoed in the large living room.
Seeing that his parents didn't respond, Zheng Yi quickly went to their door and knocked on the door, howling while knocking.
This time his parents were completely woken up, the master bedroom next door was lit from the inside of the room, and the beautiful woman Xiao Li had seen was wearing a silk nightdress and called her son with her first and last name: "Xiao Yi , If you don't sleep at night, why are you making noise here?"
"It's not safe here, hurry up, we... let's get out of here!" Zheng Yi hurriedly said to his parents, he looked back at his closed door uneasily, for fear that the ghost inside would suddenly rush out, "It's too late. I explained it to you, trust me, your son won't hurt you! Let's go to the hotel... no, no, if the house is not safe, the hotel is more dangerous, go to the apartment on the west side! It's close to Sherlock's house!"
The mother listened to his broken thoughts: "Xiao Yi, are you all right? Who is Sherlock?"
"I'll tell you later, organize things first, and hurry over!"
His parents looked at each other, and it was rare to see their son so anxious. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he finally chose to follow his words.
…
This scene also happens all over the world.
A certain white-collar worker worked overtime until late at night and just returned home from the company on the last train of the supper line.
She was the only one on the bus. It wasn't the first time she took the bus at this time, so she put her forehead on the window and swayed with the progress of the bus.
At ten o'clock, she was very sleepy, but now at two in the morning, she has a strange spirit, so she looked at the scenery outside the car window all the way, waiting for the arrival of the station.
Crossroads, red light, the driver stopped the car.
There is a circle drawn in white chalk on a nearby path with traces of burnt tin foil.
Someone from a nearby resident's house must have passed away. The family members should conjure their souls here.
The white-collar worker opened his mouth and yawned, looking aimlessly.
When I get home, I won't eat, just take a shower and see if I can go to sleep earlier. There is still a project to bid for tomorrow...
She was thinking, and just as she was about to look down at her phone, her head suddenly froze.
Just now, she saw in that circle, an old man's face appeared.
That old, wrinkled face was so clear, as clearly as sticking out of the window!
"what!"
The white-collar screamed, and she fell directly from the single seat to the ground. The driver, who was lying on the steering wheel in front, frowned and looked at her.
…
At four in the morning that day, the reincarnators received a unified mission.
The little yellow book that Xiao Li left in the living room was shocked, and the pages were automatically opened:
[Task object: everyone.]
[This is your world, this is your reality, defenses are broken, humanity is at stake, and it's time for you to make a decision.]
[Survival or destruction? Do you choose to defect to the Underworld God and become his followers, his lackeys, or choose to resist and fight until the last moment? It is worth reminding that, choose the latter, if you fail, you will become the plot character of the copy. Of course, this is just my little tip, you can still choose your own path.]
[I look forward to your ending.]