Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Don't make any noise!" I feel itchy in the evening.

Fu Si cold subconsciously fumbles the movement to stop, but the mouth answers, "did not make."

After a pause, he also expressed his feelings: "it's too late to talk. Your waist seems to be thin again."

“……” Is this a normal speech between men and women?

However, her waist is indeed a little thin, but not healthy thin, but because the body has not recovered soon, the muscles of her waist and abdomen have not yet had time to practice, so she feels thinner and softer than before.

The moment the cabinet door closed, I saw Yi Hengrong looking at her in the evening.

Four eyes meet, the gentle man smile magnifies, that faint haze moment obvious.

It's shocking.

"What's the matter?" Fu Sihan felt the difference between speaking late and late.

Shaking his head late and late, "nothing."

Maybe she was wrong.

The template under your feet began to rotate.

Two people see another room, like a real ghost house.

On both sides of the sheep's intestines path, there are 1-meter-high weeds. In the weeds, there are either grave bags or skeletons. The cold wind from the central air-conditioning comes from the first-class, and there are crows and ghosts crying and howling. If you go a few steps further, you can see a forest of corpses hanging in white.

I have to admire the owner of the secret room of this haunted house in the evening. This is really lifelike and frightening.

There is a story on the radio to the effect that players can find the secret of this mass grave.

"Not afraid?" There is a ridge when the wardrobe goes out. Fu Sihan holds his words out late and late.

Night Leng for a while, she clearly can go out by herself.

"It's OK. I'm not su Yujie." When I saw it at the first time, I let it go.

"Miss Yan is very powerful." Fu Si, with a smile in his cold eyebrow eyes, walked forward with his hand late at night, as if he were praising him.

“…… Why are you holding me? "

Looking at him strangely in the evening, his attitude changed suddenly today, not as cold as before It's like an evil spirit.

Is "Are you afraid, forshan?"

Fu Sihan almost laughs. What makes Yan wanwan have such a misunderstanding?

"Ah." He answered lightly, waiting for the late response, and felt that he was so admitted, as if the credibility was not high, and added, "a little bit."

As expected, she was afraid. Otherwise, she would not hold hands with her for no reason, and would not ask her to be afraid again and again.

Night in the heart suppress smile, Fu Si Han unexpectedly can be afraid of this kind of thing, before pretending quite calm.

So the night and night allowed Fu Sihan hand in hand.

The winding trail is not enough for two people to walk side by side. At night, they walk in front of each other, turn over and pull Fu Sihan's hand. At the same time, they observe the arrangement of "graveyards" around them and the number of grave bags and skeletons.

"It's too late. Are you stupid?" Fu Sihan suddenly said.

Late "ah?" I wonder if my ears are wrong.

He said he was stupid?

He has the face to say that to her, too?

Fu Sihan thought, if it is not stupid, how can he say he is afraid of her and believe it?

"Fu Sihan." Night thoughts did not in Fu Si Han's words, she suddenly looked at a meal, "you look over there, is there a person?"

Fu Sihan followed yanwanwan's gaze. The light was dim, and the place he saw was even more dim. He could only see the wall through the dark blue to the spotlight.

"No Fu Sihan said, but the pupils contracted.

He is also very good at seeing a person.

"Is it?" Wan Wan thought that Fu Sihan's night vision ability was better than his own, no doubt there was him, and he said, "maybe I've lost my sight, maybe it's NPC."

But if she's not mistaken, what she saw just now is a completely black figure. NPC won't wear it like this?

Fu Sihan took Yan wanwan to his arms, hugged him, and whispered in her ear:

"go out."

Later, he looked up in shock.

Fu Sihan looks the same on the surface, but Yan wanwan sees two words in his eyes:

obedience.

For a moment, I'm sure I didn't read it wrong. There was someone.

And not NPC!

The secret room of the haunted house is very famous in the local area, and even many young people from other places are attracted to it. In addition, it is selected by the activity party. It is reasonable to say that there is no security problem. How can other people get involved?

At present, the top priority is to ask people to help. Fu Sihan came to participate in this activity on the surface of a person, but he has the habit of taking bodyguards with him. It is more useful to ask for bodyguards to help than to stay here.

It's not nice to say that I think staying here will only add chaos to Fu Sihan and become a burden.

Nod late, lift your feet and go out.Just then, a dark shadow came out of the grass!

Fortunately, during this period of time, he deliberately strengthened his physical training and quickly responded to it. He bumped his back against Fu Sihan and was firmly held by him.

"Late, late!"

"I'm fine."

In the evening, I feel that the air pressure of Fu Si Han's whole body drops suddenly, and the body muscles are tense.

It's too dark around here to find anyone.

"Fu Sihan, be careful!" Night and night.

Fu Sihan suddenly came out of his hand and saw the needle in his hand!

Fu Sihan put one hand around his mouth and said it late. He didn't even look at it. He gave a roundabout kick to the people behind him accurately. He only heard that someone fell down on the ground and made a dull sound.

"Foshan, he seems to have a needle in his hand just now!" In the evening, there are still doubts as well as panic.

What are you doing with the needle?

Why not a knife?

If you want to hijack or hurt people, it is obviously much more convenient to use a knife or a gun.

Fu Si Han's brow and heart were set on a layer of depression, as if he had heard something to annoy him.

A man came out of the dark, pretending to attack late. He turned his hand and took out a syringe. The needle was aimed at forshan!

Fu Sihan grabs the prop skeleton beside him and throws it at the man, bending the needle directly.

There was a click.

The syringe rolled into the grave and disappeared.

Fu Sihan protects Yan Wan all the way to the exit of the wardrobe. He finds that this is a one-way mechanism. Only by finding new clues can he appear.

"Protect yourself." Fu Sihan put Yan Wan Wan near the wardrobe, drew out a knife and handed it to him, "don't hurt yourself."

Later, he shook his hand with a knife, "what do you do?"

"I don't need this." Fu Si cold mouth corner, full of arrogance and disdain.

If you bring the poison from the syringe, you don't have to bring a gun, because you don't need to bring a syringe with you.

Hold the knife with both hands in the evening and be on guard.

A person's shadow suddenly appears late and late!

At night, she quickly analyzes the pros and cons of the situation in her mind. To these people, she does not have any defensive capital, only attack!