Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2180 Soul (15)

"..." The person who was about to stand up froze.

With a blink of her gorgeous peach eyes, Qinglian looked at him.

The little angel is probably vindictive, very narrow-minded.

If the bastard had it, he wanted it too.

Even, ask for more.

She kissed him ten times, but only once.

He has to make up for the difference in price.

Make up for it in a closer way.

He stood in front of her, his little soft arms wrapped around her neck self-consciously.

A cold breath covered the corners of her lips, and they pressed against each other, kissing each other like a small animal.

Very childish, but also very purposeful.

to compensate.

Her compensation for him.

"..." Yun Si blinked at him.

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outside.

The warm bedside night light has soft light and warm orange color, lightly illuminating the room.

at the same time.

At that moment, the devil-like ghost cub was sitting by the bed, as if he had sensed something, his gloomy eyes were fixed on the direction where the bathroom door was closed tightly.

The black and strange patterns on the cheeks are tumbling and surging with a monstrous and malicious black air.

Like countless poisonous snakes and scorpions, they wrapped around him, from head to toe.

The whole body is full of sinister evil spirit, being irritated and howling, like a huge balloon that is constantly expanding.

It swelled to the point of almost horror.

All it takes is one more needle to—

explosion.

Total destruction.

In the bathroom, the pure white ghost kissing the corner of Yunsi's lips slowly opened his eyes.

Ultimate, indifferent.

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When Yun Si came out with the little pity in her arms, the little wolf cub, whose expression was already terrifying, sat by the bed, clenched his fists, and stared in her direction.

The chest heaved violently, and it was extremely quiet, without a single sound.

It is a precursor to a manic attack.

Not a bit of pretense.

At this moment, the room was filled with black mist as cold as a corpse.

Colliding in all directions, like an enraged beast, howling wildly, red-eyed, trying to break through this invisible cage.

The mist as sharp as a knife skimmed her cheeks, the cold air filled the air, sharp as needles.

As soon as Yun Si's footsteps stopped, she could feel the cold touch of the needle tip touching her skin.

Fleeting, killing without blinking.

She turned her head to look over, and the black mist that had passed her side had dissipated by the wall.

That fierce power turned into nothingness in an instant.

The smoke evaporates and nothing remains.

Yun Si hugged the limp little ghost who had just been washed, and was silent for a moment.

The poor little girl buried in her arms hugged her quietly, with her head resting softly on her neck and shoulders.

Like a small animal, he rubbed against her, squinting his eyes slightly.

He didn't seem to be worried at all about the dangerous black mist rushing everywhere in the room.

As if he knew he wouldn't hurt her.

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Two little ghosts with exactly the same appearance have possessed such telepathic ability since they split into one body.

He gets close to her, bites his finger, and the other he can feel.

Can even see it.

He is him, and he is him.

Although it is annoying to look at it twice, it is always the same consciousness, bound, and no one can break the other.

No matter how hard you try.

He hugged Yun Si limply, and didn't care a bit about the terrifying anger shown by the other one.

Instead, he yawned lazily and rubbed against Yun Si, hanging on her body.

Quietly.

(End of this chapter)