Seventy-first night in
The wind chimes on the windowsill swayed softly and made a crisp sound, especially in the silence of the night.
The girl on the bed opened her eyes suddenly, a purple light faintly circulated in her eyes, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly: "It's here." ”
The movement of getting up was crisp and neat, but it woke up the black balls that were shrunk into a ball around him.
"Meow~" What's wrong? Qi raised his head and called lazily.
Xia Mian took off her nightdress, revealing her white underwear.
"Meow!" Qi's originally confused head instantly sobered up, and the soft hairs on his body exploded in an instant!
Xia Mianwu opened the wardrobe, then turned sideways, revealing neat rows of various Lolita skirts inside, and said, "Let's go, the guests are here." ”
Qi saw the lolita one by one, the two cats had a faint green light in their eyes, took small steps, jumped lightly, and came to a red date-colored lolita skirt and let out a thin cry.
Take it!
Xia Mian hooked her lips slightly, and the moment her slender fingers touched the skirt, Lolita turned into a burst of light and fell on her, and in a blink of an eye, she was dressed.
Straightening his cuffs, Xia Mian said, "Let's go." ”
Qi jumped into her arms, and the bodies of the two were swallowed up in the darkness and disappeared.
Mengzhai –
The red lantern, which had been hung in the doorway, ran to the toise chair and turned around the person nestled in the chair.
Mian's eyelids were lowered, and his hands were gently smoothed with hair, and suddenly, his eyes were raised, and he said, "Little lantern, go pick up the guests." ”
The red lantern lingered for a while before rushing towards the gate, and it seemed that it did not wait to see anyone.
Smoke wafted out of the incense burner, leisurely lingering, and the antique hut was quiet.
The "squeak" sound of pushing the door was really abrupt in such an environment, and Mian's hand paused, raised his eyes, and looked at the person.
The moment the man entered, a ball of light, buried in many books, began to glow faintly.
Yang Jiu's coquettish face was full of eagerness, and the moment she saw the girl wearing Lolita and holding a black cat in her arms, she was able to truly believe that what she had experienced was real, not a dream.
"You, you're called Mian, right!" Yang Jiu swallowed his saliva, took a big step, and ran towards Mian in a panic.
Mian frowned, his fingers flexed, and a light curtain instantly blocked Yang Jiu's way. As a hygienic person, she desperately hates being approached by people!
Yang Jiu was stopped, and his already anxious mood turned into irritability: "Hey, didn't you say it, as long as I am willing to make a contract with you, you can fulfill my wish!"
Mian's speed of speech was not hurried or slow: "That's right, but there is a corresponding price." ”
"Okay, no problem, as long as you can make Yan Kuan can't kill me, I'll give you as much money as you want!" Yang Jiu said busily, as if he was afraid that Mian would refuse, "One million, no, ten million, okay!"
"Huh. Mian chuckled, like spring water melting ice, dazzling Yang Jiu's eyes.
Yang Jiuqiang suppressed the jealousy that flashed in his eyes, and asked with an ugly face, "What are you laughing at?"
Mian tilted his head so that he could stare at her for a long time, and he didn't say anything for a while.
"You, what are you looking at?" Yang Jiu always felt that her gaze was not like looking at a living creature, but at a puppet-like toy.
Mian's fingers kept wrapping around a thin and soft hair on Qi's body, and the two cherry lips opened slightly: "Sign a contract with me to fulfill your wishes, do you want to?"
Yang Jiu clenched her hands into fists, bit her lip, her eyes struggled for a while, she had no choice, after a while, she raised her head suddenly, looked at Mian firmly, and spit out two words: "I'll sign." ”