night

Sikong Huang pushed open the door of the room with a tired face, remembering the scene in the bath just now, he couldn't help frowning, what was wrong with him?

After turning to the screen, he changed into a set of wide and soft dressing gowns, Sikong Huang sat in front of the dresser and took off his hair accessories, letting the satin-like black silk hang down, looking at the beautiful and unstained face in the mirror, a little distracted.

After about a quarter of an hour's work, the person in front of the mirror finally laughed to himself, and then walked to the window and lifted the three layers of silk curtains and lay down on the soft bed.

Looking at the top of the black bed, Sikong Huang slowly closed her eyes, but at the moment when she just closed her eyes, a slender arm suddenly appeared on her waist!

said that it was too late, and in an instant, the three-layer luxurious curtain was torn to pieces by the surging spiritual power, and after a period of upside down, Sikong Huang was firmly pressed on the bed, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Who are you?"

The person pressing on himself was silent for about three seconds, and suddenly a soft laugh sounded low, "What's the matter? Sister Huang doesn't even know me?"

"Smiling?"

Sikong Huang was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt that a warm little hand was attached to his face, and then Sikong Xiao's voice came again, with some loss, "Sure enough, it's a human skin mask." ”

"You..."

His heart jumped, and he couldn't see Sikong Xiao's expression clearly in the dark, but the touch on his skin became extremely sensitive, Sikong Huang only felt a little itchy on his neck, and was sniffed again...

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and before I could react, a faint small flame suddenly ignited in the darkness, and Sikong Xiao's infinitely enlarged face appeared in front of him, which made Sikong Huang tremble.

Sikong Xiao straddled Sikong Huang's waist, one hand held Sikong Huang's two wrists and pressed them on top of her head, and the other hand held a small flame, "Sikong Huang" was made so powerless that he couldn't move his hands and feet, he could only look at Sikong Xiao who was riding on him.

Is she recognized?

Looking at this beautiful face under the flames, Sikong laughed and asked, "You are also Sister Huang's stand-in?"

"Sikong Huang" pursed his lips and did not speak, Sikong Xiao obviously felt that the person under him had become stiff, the moonlight was slightly cool, Sikong Xiao took a deep breath, there was still a little fragrance on Sister Huang's body in the air, but unfortunately the source of the fragrance was just a bottle of fragrance on the dresser.

Although he was pressed on the bed and couldn't move, the stand-in didn't seem to be nervous, and there was a hint of cunning and charm between his eyebrows that didn't belong to Sikong Huang.

Sikong Xiao calmly looked at this stand-in, and blurted out a series of questions without thinking about it, "Where is Sister Huang? Why are you here? Sister Huang sent you, what does she want to do?"

Hearing Sikong Xiao's question, the expression of "Sikong Huang" changed significantly, but it became amorous, and this kind of vulgar flattery appeared on Sikong Huang's unstained face, which actually had a breathtaking charm.

Looking at it, Sikong Xiao lost his mind in an instant, and it was this loss of mind that the situation was reversed in an instant!

With a muffled sound of "bang", Sikong Xiao was turned around and pressed down on the side of the bed by the person under him, and the back of his head was still dead and slammed on the edge of the bed...

This is good, Sikong Xiao was already in a hurry to get dizzy, and at this moment, it was even darker in front of him and he almost didn't faint, and the already weak fire in his hand was naturally extinguished, and the room fell into darkness again.

"Shhhh It hurts..."

Hearing Sikong Xiao's subconscious call, "Sikong Huang" was stunned for a moment, waved his hand through the curtain, and the room returned to brightness in an instant.

By this time, however, the situation in the bed had changed.

Sikong Xiao's brain was buzzing in pain, and he didn't say anything for a long time, "Sikong Huang" lowered his head to look at Sikong Xiaoxiao's little face that wanted to cry without tears, reached out and touched the back of her head, and suddenly shouted: "Ah, what a big bag!"

I'll go!

Hearing this, Sikong Xiao almost fainted, but his head hurt very much, so he could only stare at the person above his head.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

"Sikong Huang" smiled while stretching out his hand to help Sikong Xiao rub his head, Sikong Xiao snorted, then squinted his eyes and arched his little head towards "Sikong Huang", looking like you won't stop if you don't rub me well.

There was a fluttering sound in his ears, and Sikong smiled and opened his eyes very unhappily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your cuteness!"

The man replied, Sikong Xiao rolled his eyes, and before he could speak, the whole person was quickly pulled into a warm embrace, and the next moment a gentle force came from the sore place in the back of his head...

Raising his head in a daze, Sikong smiled and looked at the stand-in who looked exactly like Sister Huang, "Hey..."

After being silent for a while, Sikong Xiao finally asked, "What's your name?"

"Hmm... What's it called? Let me think..."

The man thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Two!"

"Two?"

"I'm your sister's second stand-in, so you can call me number two..."

Seeing the man's expression that I was right, Sikong Xiao didn't know what to say for a while, and only asked after a long time: "You didn't have a name before?"

As soon as these words came out, the hand in the back of his head suddenly slammed.

Sikong smiled and saw a hint of hatred suddenly appear in No. 2's eyes, knowing that this was not a good question, so he changed the topic and asked, "You haven't answered me yet, where is Sister Huang?

"Well, that's right, but I'm sorry, I don't know where your sister Huang is..."

Hearing No. 2 say this, Sikong smiled, his eyes dimmed, he felt that the arm around his waist was a little tight, and twisted his waist in some discomfort, No. 2 immediately loosened his arm when he saw this, and explained seriously: "When we trained, your sister said that you were very dishonest when you slept very dishonestly, and if you were not careful, you would fall under the bed..."

Sikong Xiao's face turned dark, and his head was full of question marks, "What are you all learning?"

"Hmm... Let me think about it, the first lesson is your sister's facial expressions, the second lesson is your sister's tone of voice, and the third lesson is your sister's gait movements..."

"Hey, okay, okay!" Sikong laughed and interrupted No. 2's memory, in addition to being shocked by the verbosity of this stand-in, he was also shocked that such a long-winded person imitated the taciturn Sister Huang without any flaws, and her acting skills were good!

"I'll tell you, except for one thing, I've been the first among all the stand-ins..."

No. 2 smiled proudly, although Sikong Huang's face made this expression a little weird, but Sikong Xiao's curiosity was brought up by her, "What?"

"Hey, hey... I'll tell you again! Actually, I have a younger sister, and she's also your sister's stand-in, she's very powerful, and she's the first one of us to go out on a mission, but unfortunately she's the first to die..."

Sikong was stunned for a moment, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Who made her grow a face exactly like your sister, and has a voice exactly like your sister..."

No. 2 sighed, looked at Sikong and said with a faint smile: "That's why she died so miserably, and I didn't have that face or that voice, otherwise, I would have died..."

At the end of the day, No. 2's voice had become as cold as ice, and the smugness in his eyes had become calm and obscure.

"She died for you, Miss Xiaoxiao..."