999 times of deep love: the emperor is spoiled

Chapter 43 Be My Wife!

"Didn't you say that was my hallucination?" Tang Doumi poked Qu Zhaozhao's sweaty forehead in a funny way, and then put his arms around her shoulders, "I think you are hallucinating, right? It's so late at night, How could someone shout some transformation spell? Even if it was the person who followed me during the day, he wouldn't be so perverted..." A big man wants to transform into a little demon fairy?Funny to think about it.

"It's not a hallucination, I really heard it... If you don't believe me, go out with me and have a look." Qu Zhaozhao was anxious, and dragged Tang Doumi out, but was dragged back by Tang Doumi, ignoring Qu Zhaozhao's words Resisting, Tang Doumi dragged her to the bed, pointed to the bed ladder, "Good boy, Xiao Zhaozhao, climb up to sleep."

"Okay..." Qu Zhaozhao sighed.

After Tang Doumi went to the toilet, she turned off the light, and the dormitory was completely dark.

After a while, Tang Doumi and the others, who had just woken up, fell asleep again. Qu Zhaozhao opened his bright eyes and looked at the ceiling without sleepiness.After this posture was fixed for more than ten minutes, she turned sideways, her eyes drifted downward, and she glanced at He You who was on the lower bunk opposite the bed. She was sleeping soundly, and one foot unconsciously dropped to the ground.

As for the Tang Doumi on He You's upper bunk, you don't need to guess, it must be playing happily with her Lulu in a dream...

And Lin Xiaomo, who was in her own lower bunk, although she couldn't see her appearance at this time, was definitely in a dream.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qu Zhaozhao turned over again. There was a window on the wall on this side. Looking out from here, one could see half of the sky, while the other half was blocked by dense branches.

The evening wind is still strong, beating the branches and leaves mercilessly.

In a daze, Qu Zhaozhao seemed to see a black shadow flashing past, she closed her eyes in fright, turned sideways hastily, her heart beating violently.

Afterwards, she fell asleep in such a muddled state after closing the door...

In the dream, there appeared a muscular, well-developed, limbs, and bearded uncle, wearing a crappy little fairy costume, winking at her cutely, raising his thick, hairy right leg, pouting his sausage mouth, and waving his hands The magic wand in the book: "Balala energy, clearly, be my wife!"

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the next day.

While eating breakfast in the cafeteria, Tang Doumi was gnawing on deep-fried spring rolls. When she raised her eyes, she inadvertently glanced at Qu Zhaozhao, who was across the table from her, and suddenly lost her appetite: "Zhaozhao... what's wrong with you?"

Qu Zhaozhao's eyes were widowed, his face was disheveled, his eye circles were heavy, his eyes were floating, and he was mechanically moving the spoon, picking up the rice porridge in the bowl.Hearing Tang Doumi's question, she raised her head, glanced at He You and Lin Xiaomo who were also looking at her strangely, and said slowly: "Nightmare..."

"What?" The three girls tilted their heads, puzzled in unison.

"I seem to be..." Qu Zhaozhao paused, "I was haunted by a nightmare..."

"What is a nightmare?" Tang Doumi had never heard of it.

"Anyway... I think..." Qu Zhaozhao looked deeply shocked, "The pervert who followed you yesterday... seems to have become a nightmare to haunt me..."

Qu Zhaozhao took Tang Doumi's half-bitten fried spring roll, put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and continued: "He asked me to be his wife..."

"Pfft!!" The old blood of the three girls spurted out at the same time.

Qu Zhaozhao calmly wiped the rice grains that had sprayed on her face, then stood up, and floated away in a faltering footstep.

(End of this chapter)