Yan Songsong was in the bathroom, holding a towel and wiping it desperately on his body.

She hadn't showered in a long time, and there was hot water and a big wooden barrel, so she decided to give it a good wash. In fact, of course, there is another reason for her rubbing, that is, she hopes that she will go out later, Leng Zhuo can leave the bed on his own, sleep on the floor, and continue to grind his teeth with him.

In fact, she is still used to standing in the shower, which makes her feel more hygienic.

So Yan Songsong washed this time, and it took nearly forty minutes.

When Yan Songsong walked out of the bathroom, he was still thinking about whether Leng Zhuo would still be in bed.

Unexpectedly, when she cautiously poked her head out, she found that the bed was empty, she looked at the ground, there was no one on the ground, and the bed was not made.

"Hey, where did he go so late?" Yan Songsong said to himself.

"Leng Zhuo?"

No one answered.

"Zhuo?"

Still no one answered.

Yan Songsong couldn't help but be anxious, and said in his heart, didn't he encounter something. Where will he go in the middle of the night?

But even if he wants to go out, he should tell himself.

Yan Songsong hurriedly put on his coat and was about to go out to find someone, but he didn't expect a dark shadow on the other side of the window. "Where are you going?"

Hearing Leng Zhuo's voice, Yan Songsong's tense mood suddenly relaxed.

"What are you doing, where are you standing, sneaky, scaring me. ”

At this time, Yan Songsong walked over from Chaoyangtai, but his hand was grabbed by Leng Zhuo.

"Look?" his hand was tightly grasped by him, and Yan Songsong looked in the direction of Leng Zhuo's finger.

However, she saw only a dark spot in front of her, and occasionally a few bits of light, but she saw nothing.

"What? I didn't see anything. ”

I felt that her body suddenly lightened, and a strong arm held her whole body up. Yan Songsong easily half-squatted on the concrete steps of the balcony.

"See it now. Leng Zhuo held Yan Songsong's back with one hand and her legs with the other, pushing her high.

Yan Songsong had never stood on the balcony, and it was still night, so she felt scared and a little excited.

"Wow, the garden of the Commander's Mansion is so big. Yan Songsong saw that there were many lights in the garden, and under the brightest light, there was a stage, and there were people singing.

Because of the distance, I could only hear the sound of the huqin, but I couldn't hear what was being sung.

"See?" Leng Zhuo asked again.

"Well, I saw that. ”

Knowing that Yan Songsong still hadn't seen it, Leng Zhuo simply approached him directly, grabbed her arm with his hand, and pointed in a direction.

"I told you to look over there, where are you looking?"

With the direction of Leng Zhuo's finger, he looked over.

Yan Songsong felt different. It turned out that on the roof of a house, there was a green light, shrouded in that roof.

After Yan Songsong saw it, he immediately felt very surprised.

The green light cluster was very weird, and there seemed to be some strange pattern floating in the middle.

Just when Yan Songsong wanted to take a closer look at the pattern, he suddenly saw that green light turned blood-red, and slowly turned into the face of a woman with long hair fluttering. And the woman's face was looking at her.

"Ahh

Originally, Leng Zhuo put his arms around her back, and in this way, his hand happened to be on her small buttocks.

It's soft and hot, and it feels so good.

Leng Zhuo suddenly tightened his hands, hugged the octopus-like Yan Songsong directly, and then carried him to the bed.

"Oh, I thought you were so bold that you were scared like this. ”

"Who said I was scared. However, Yan Songsong immediately found out that her words were not only true, because her legs were coiled around Leng Zhuo's waist at this time. And her two arms, like vines, tightly hooked Leng Zhuo's neck.

The two of them just didn't kiss directly.

There was a light in the room, and Leng Zhuo's handsome face was right in front of his eyes, with a perfect silhouette and a good smell of soap.

Yan Songsong immediately let go of his hands and feet, and his face was a little hot. Nana said, "It's not because you didn't make it clear to me beforehand. By the way, what the hell is that thing? Why doesn't it look like a good thing. ”

Leng Zhuo nodded, and then said, "Actually, when Commander Bai asked me to find a way, I didn't say it. I could already see that something was wrong. ”

"Isn't that right?"

"Because I saw a kind of ghost aura similar to a dead man from Shaojie. ”

As for how Leng Zhuo saw it, of course it had something to do with the stone on his body. Usually he uses this stone to absorb some mysterious power on the stone. I can absorb a little bit a day, and this stone has always been slightly cool to the touch.

But during the day, when Shaojie suddenly became ill, Leng Zhuo found that the stone on his body was constantly hot.

And what made him even more strange was that the closer the stone got to Shaojie, the hotter it became.

"What do you mean Shaojie has hit the evil spirit? But the people he bitten have signs of poisoning, what's going on?"

This is also where my doubts lie. We'll have to wait and see tomorrow morning. ”

Judging from past experience, Leng Zhuo believes that this young master may be a collision with evil. And the evil he hit this time may not be small.

"Okay, then we'll rest now and get up early tomorrow morning. After Yan Songsong finished speaking, he yawned lightly. I pulled the quilt away and got ready for bed.

However, after she opened the thin quilt, Leng Zhuo leaned against the side of the bed, and there was still no sign of leaving immediately.

Yan Songsong couldn't help but glance at him. "Aren't you sleepy? It's late. ”

"I watched you sleep next to you, weren't you frightened in front of you?"

As if in order to dispel Yan Songsong's doubts, Leng Zhuo took out his quilt, draped it over his body, folded his legs, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Okay, thank you then. With Leng Zhuo by his side, he has a heavy yang energy, and he is not afraid of any sneakiness.

However, Yan Songsong also has an evil charm on her body, and she is not afraid.

But why was she a little happy when she heard Leng Zhuo say that he didn't go to sleep below and accompany her.

"Then I'm really asleep. Yan Songsong quickly burrowed into the quilt, revealing a hairy head. When her hair is spread out, it is like a black waterfall, spread flat on the pillow, and her eyes are very large, so it looks like her face is a little more playful and cute.

"Well, sleep, I'll just lean on it. Otherwise, you have to say that I, my fiancé, am not qualified. ”

Hearing the words fiancé, Yan Songsong inexplicably felt a warm feeling in his heart. When it comes out of his mouth, there seems to be a special charm.

Yan Songsong turned around embarrassedly and fell asleep in the shape of a shrimp.

After a long while, Leng Zhuo sighed softly, glanced at Yan Songsong and said, "You are a little conscienceless, you only care about sleeping by yourself." Don't you know how to ask me to sleep with you?"

In fact, Leng Zhuo refused to leave, and there was another reason.

After hugging Yan Songsong's fragrant and soft body in front of him, he was suddenly a little reluctant to leave.

I would like to know what it would be like to sleep with such a body in my arms.