The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Really, kid?

Hey, there's nothing you can do about her!

Seeing that Yimo smiled, Juzi also knew that he was no longer angry, and suddenly thought that the game would be over at noon tomorrow.

It was the last night for the two of them without being disturbed by anyone.

Immediately, he mustered up his courage, quickly climbed up the pole, and said to Yi Mo: "I swear on that, that, you see, so sincere!"

"I'm afraid of the dark. Let's sleep together on the same bed tonight, okay?"

"please!"

As the orange was talking, she actually grabbed Yi Mo's arm and dangled it, acting coquettishly, and the pair of big bears kept touching Yi Mo's arm.

Yimo was worn out by the oranges, looking at the pair of big bears, she thought to herself, who can bear this!

If I really have such a girlfriend, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed?

But after all, it was the last night of the game, and Yimo didn't want to think about it too much, so she said, "You're afraid of black people! Say something you believe in!"

"Okay, but let's talk about it first, draw the [-]th line, you are not allowed to cross the line!"

"Our current relationship, in my opinion, is just a relationship above that of friends, and it has definitely not developed into a so-called couple relationship!"

Not only was Orange not disappointed, but she kept nodding happily: "I understand, I understand! My boyfriend is arrogant!"

"Hey hey, Orange will continue to work hard!"

"It's not too late, hurry up and enter the sweet time of night!"

“Extremely looking forward to it!!!”

"I'll take a shower first, Sakamoto, wait for me on the bed!"

Orange said, regardless of Yimo's consent, she ran out of the wooden house by herself.

Yimo yelled: "Idiot, don't do anything!!!"

"There's no hot water either, don't catch a cold, it'll be contagious to me!"

Orange: "It's okay, it's okay, vampires don't seem to get sick, and I'm not afraid of the cold!"

As the excited voice of Orange got farther and farther away.

Yimo walked towards the living room, shook her head and smiled wryly, "If you really want to do something with that orange, no one can stop you."

"I don't know if this counts as luring wolves into the house..."

"Hi...hope..."

"The last night, you can spend it peacefully..."

Chapter 73. Sleepless Night

Time, early 10 o'clock in the evening.

In the Japanese-style bedroom, the tatami bed is attached to the wall, and there are overlapping diamond-shaped lattice wooden windows on both sides, and there are many exquisite carvings in the middle.

It can be seen that it is purely hand-carved, and it is by no means comparable to mass production by machines.

The moonlight is quiet, and the moonlight shines on the thin quilt.

Yimo was lying in the corner of the bed, quietly looking up at the sky outside, slightly lost in thought.

The stars are twinkling, and the beauty of the starry sky is far from comparable to that of a big city with neon lights.

Relax at this moment, enjoy the tranquility of the mountains, and the whole person will be immersed in it.

It’s not really that good. After all, there are a lot of mosquitoes, the water is inconvenient, and the electricity is intermittent. It all depends on the mood of the generator.

However, when changing from one environment to a completely different environment, the people around do not know each other, and the scenery passing by is all different, and the mood is different.

Perhaps this is the meaning of travel?

Yimo doesn't understand, really doesn't understand, she just wants to quietly enjoy the moment of tranquility.

Whoa-!

And at this moment, the sliding door was gently pushed open, and Orange walked in.

The orange-yellow hair was sticky to a point and could not be dried completely. You could clearly see the small water droplets condensed at the end of the strands, reflecting the Biren in front of you.

The white bath towel wrapped the proud figure, and the two hands held it, but it only covered up the roundness.

A pair of lotus root-like jade biscuits are white and tender exposed outside, and the bath towel only covers the thighs. The mysterious garden seems to have the possibility of lifting the veil between the legs.

"Ice muscles and bones, naturally cool and sweatless.The wind from the water hall is full of fragrance.The embroidered curtain is opened, and a bright moon peeps at people. People are not sleeping, and the pillows and hairpins are in chaos. 』

Tangerine stepped into the moonlight from the shadows, bare feet, wearing straw slippers.

Incredible beauty.

Moon in the water, flowers in the mirror.

It made Yi Mo even feel a little illusory.

Let him always think of "Luo Shen Fu" in his mind, and sigh in his heart.

There is no such thing as a Gushe fairy, but it is so beautiful that it is not like the world!

Of course, the most amazing thing is those dark red eyes.

Lonely and deserted, like an invincible king.

But it is extremely pure, without any impurities.

Yimo pursed her lips and sat up from the bed. She was wearing shorts and half-sleeves, so that there would be no embarrassing scenes, she took the lead and said, "What should I call you?"

"Qian Baitao's second personality."

Yimo casually looked at her own cards in the system, and sure enough there was a second page.

Qian Baitao didn't go to bed, but pulled a wooden chair, sat on it, looked at Yimo so coldly, and said after a while: "I don't have a name."

"You, aren't you afraid of me?"

Compared with the No. 1 orange, the voice of the second personality is obviously more aggressive.

Yimo shook her head when she heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid."

"But what's the use of being afraid?"

"If you want to kill me, am I still capable of fighting back?"

"Instead, it's not as good as what posture you look at. I lie flat and I'm at your mercy."

"Maybe you'll forgive me when you're happy, right?"

Yimo felt that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, so she said some witty words, but it was obvious that Qian Baitao's second personality lacked an interesting soul, so she didn't like this, and her eyes were a little colder.

As a result, the two of them stopped talking at all.

After a while, Qian Baitao said: "Baitao really likes you, and has a strong sense of protecting you."

"I don't want to go against her wishes."

After finishing speaking, the murderous look in her eyes became a bit more: "However, she is too innocent and kind, and she still can't see through the human heart in the game of death."

"Your thoughts are too heavy."

"It's not suitable for white peaches."

"Tonight, I will not allow anything that should not happen."

"Go to sleep, I won't kill you."

"I watched you till dawn."

Hearing this, Yimo not only didn't sleep, but also crossed her legs, squeezed her hand down, looked at Qian Baitao and thought for a while and said: "You have most of the memories of Qianbaitao No.1, but No.1 Greg has no impression of you."

"From this point of view, you are actually the real Qian Baitao."

Yimo said this, suddenly laughed, shook her head and said: "No! Qianbaitao is Qianbaitao, and you are you."

"Although they share the same body, they are indeed two different people."

"How can you do without a name, so let me call you Ye Xi."

"Guarding in the darkness, waiting for the dawn."

"Well, it's a good and pleasant name." Yimo said, and actually made a decision on her own.

On the contrary, Ye Xi frowned slightly when he heard the words, as if he was very dissatisfied with the name: "Don't make decisions without authorization, it's annoying."

"Besides, Baitao is the only owner of this body, and I'm just her shadow."

"I only show up when I'm in danger."

Upon hearing this, Yimo shook her head and said, "Even a shadow is an inseparable part of the body."

"It seems that you should have a way to let Qian Baitao know that you exist."

"She's also vaguely aware of your existence, have you considered letting her accept you?"

Ye Xi: "Your words... are too much."

"Baitao doesn't need to know about my existence, otherwise her spirit won't be able to bear it."

"Don't talk, go to sleep!"

Ye Xi already spoke in an orderly tone, and it was hard for anyone to refute.

But who is Emo?

Yimo is so old, except for her sister, she never obediently listened to anyone, so she immediately said: "Oh, yes."

"However, don't you think it's very good to be alone in a room in the middle of the night?"

"Besides, you're wearing a bath towel."

"I know you may not care, but when you fall asleep and Qian Baitao wakes up, something will feel wrong."

As Yimo said, she took out the last pair of sports shorts and a zippered black sportswear jacket from the system, and handed them over carefully: "New, never worn."

"Put on a coat, okay?"

After Ye Xi looked at Yi Mo, she took it and said, "Turn around."

Yimo nodded obediently, covered her eyes, turned around, and when Ye Xi couldn't see his expression, she couldn't help but chuckled.

Xin Dao Qian Baitao's second personality is actually not that scary, on the contrary, it's quite unexpected and easy to fool.

But it's also understandable, after all, they were originally Qianbai Tao.

However, it seems that the negative emotions of No. 1 personality have been absorbed by the second personality.

He didn't forget to remind him: "Well, Ye Xi, don't take this opportunity to attack me!"

"I can't stand it!"

Ye Xi didn't talk to Yi Mo who was talkative.

The night was very quiet, and the sound of bath towels slipping could be heard in my ears.

Ye Xi put on the clothes lightly, the white and red skin made a "rustling" sound when it rubbed gently against the cloth.

Compared with witnessing it with my own eyes, it was a fantasy in my mind, and the alluring body made people even more excited.

Yimo had to recite the Great Compassion Mantra silently to forcefully suppress the gun.

He suddenly discovered that compared to the upside-down Qian Baitao, the iceberg beauty, Ye Xi, who had the temperament of a queen, seemed to be more addictive in another way!

Swish-!

With the sound of the zipper being closed, Yimo finally couldn't help turning around.

Most of those tender white thighs are still exposed, and the zipper of the sportswear on the upper body is only pulled to two-thirds of the position, because the pair of big bears can't continue to pull it up, resulting in the whiteness of the chest. Most of it is exposed, and a beautiful outline can be seen. It is obviously big, but it is still tall and straight.

But below, her waist is extraordinarily thin. It is really incomprehensible to people how to grow such a heaven-defying figure.　

Yimo couldn't hold back, her blood rushed towards her head, feeling a little unbearable, she quickly pinched her nose with one hand, and looked away.

"Then what..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xi planned: "Lie down, sleep!"

Yimo covered her mouth and whispered, "I can't sleep anymore."