If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 161 Maomao’s head flew out (please vote and subscribe)

A few days passed unknowingly.

During this period of time, Jiuge thought a lot.

She suddenly felt that it was not without any benefit that she had been so strictly controlled when she was a child.

People involved in spiritual circles and metaphysical circles will more or less deal with dead people and scary things.

This is especially true if you are in an association.

For a long time, Jiu Ge relied on his super high spiritual power and talent. Most of the time, he was taken out to simply purify the evil spirits directly, or occasionally ran out to get rid of the evil spirits by himself. It was simple and cost-effective. She can't do anything.

All in all, Jiu Ge has never really seen a horrific murder case like the Family Extermination Case.

The Gouzi Bay incident was the first time she saw what hell was.

This was the second massacre of a villa in Gudong Town, a suburb of the Puppet Capital. She felt more deeply the dangers of human nature, and even saw living bones that were not hallucinations.

The stamina of the Gouziwan incident was unexpectedly offset by the coma, confession to An Chen that day, and Huang Lao's troubles later.

It took Jiu Ge three days to digest the potential of this massacre.

On the day when the incident was resolved, she noticed that An Chen was not in the right mood at that time.

But it didn't take An Chen long to return to normal.

Jiu Ge didn't quite understand why An Chen could face all kinds of horror and sad scenes so calmly, and not be so affected.

He is obviously about the same age as me...

Admittedly, she also admitted that she had never seen the world.

Hmm...I really haven't seen the world...

Thinking of this, Jiuge felt ashamed and slammed the sofa.

"What...what's wrong?" An Chen just fell asleep on Jiu Ge's lap pillow not long ago.

The sound from just that punch successfully reminded him of the scene in the villa of Lin Dai... No, Jiu Ge stretched out his legs and pulled up the weeping willow trees.

"Am I considered to have never seen the world?" Jiuge held An Chen's face and straightened his thoughts.

"Yes, you just have less contact." An Chen stretched, moved his head away from Jiuge's legs, and sat up.

Jiuge just hammered the sofa.

Although Jiu Ge's legs were soft and comfortable, he was wary and worried that Jiu Ge would accidentally lose control of his mood and hit him in the face, killing his head.

"You mean I'm ignorant?" Jiuge shook his stiff legs and his expression became solemn.

"No." An Chen denied decisively.

Ignorance is obviously a derogatory term. How can a derogatory term be used on the cute little idiot Jiu Ge?
"You know more about many places than I do."

After a short period of training, his desire to survive has improved significantly compared to before.

"Really?" Jiu Ge kicked his legs and turned his head to look at An Chen.

"Really." An Chen replied instantly.

This is the truth.

As far as the association is concerned, An Chen only understands 5.00%, and Jiuge understands at least 70.00%.

"Then why did you suddenly touch my leg?" Jiuge glanced at An Chen's hand that was caught off guard, and his face turned slightly red.

Her legs felt itchy and her body felt a little hot.

"This kind of thing is normal between lovers." An Chen said in a serious tone, but still did not take away his hand.

Not only that, he even moved his hands on Jiuge's legs, touching different skins.

"But if you touch me like this, I'm very nervous, and my body is... uncomfortable because of my shyness." Jiuge covered his face with his hands.

"Also, that time at the buffet... In short, you didn't want me to smell your neck before." She said weakly.

"That's because I'm outside. When I'm at home, you can smell me wherever you want. You're welcome." An Chen said, and his eyes fell on Jiuge's smooth, white and delicate calves.

"But I don't want to smell you, why are you touching my legs?" As he said that, Jiuge quickly put down the hand covering his face.She suddenly found that An Chen moved his hand to her calf with a calm expression.

"Because your legs are easy to touch and feel comfortable." An Chen answered truthfully.

My girlfriend is not only beautiful, but her legs actually feel comfortable.

"lb!"

Jiuge punched the sofa again.

The position she hit this time was only a few centimeters away from An Chen's arm.

An Chen was silent.

After hesitating, he retracted his hand.

"If you are okay, I will go back to the room!" Jiuge stood up suddenly.

Without waiting for An Chen's answer and without looking at An Chen's expression, she glanced at the stairs behind her, and walked up without looking back.

With a bang, the door was closed.

"Eh? Why did I escape like this?" As soon as he entered the door, Jiuge realized that his behavior would make people feel exaggerated.

It was obvious that she and An Chen were a couple, but she had such a big reaction over and over again because of a small couple's gesture.

Too rude!

She will be regarded as a violent woman!

Looking desperately at the banner hung on the wall of his room, Jiuge fell into self-doubt.

Her mind was in a mess, it was getting late, but she didn't feel sleepy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

As for why not talk about Zhang Zhidong.

This is because according to her understanding of An Chen, An Chen will not avoid suspicion at all when facing an adult spirit body.

He would only continue to put his hand on his leg while communicating with the other party calmly.

"What's wrong, Sister Jiuge, what's the matter with calling me?" When the surprised Jiuge opened his eyes, Maomaotou really appeared in front of him.

This was the first time in a long time that Maomaotou broke in without Zhang Zhidong.

"Where is Zhang Zhidong?" Jiuge said in panic.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Although she did become a lot bolder, it was still a room now.

The last time Mao Maotou accused Zhang Zhidong of leaving him on the street and forgetting about him, he was also in the living room, and Zhang Zhidong was following him.

"He was following another Zhang Susu to clean up the aftermath, and I ran out secretly." Maomaotou said, making a face at Jiuge.

"Oh... forget it..." Because he had seen many scarier spirits recently, Jiu Ge didn't react much this time.

"Cut." Seeing Jiuge's lack of reaction, Maomao cut his head.

The little adult looked at Jiuge and asked, "Did you call me because your husband bullied you?"

"..." Jiuge was silent.

"Husband and so on...yes! He bullied me!" She nodded with a red face.

"Then do you want Maomaotou to help sister Jiuge teach husband Anchen a lesson?" Maomaotou put his hands on his hips and said quietly every word.

That look, if it were someone else, he would probably have done it long ago.

"You...why do you keep talking about husband and husband?" Jiuge said incomparably.

Because she was too shy, she stretched out her arms and struck out.

The next second, she opened her eyes, and the tears in her eyes were punched away by her.

(End of this chapter)