The wind and ink arched her waist, but it didn't do anything, and the spider didn't go down from her, so the itchy feeling didn't go away.

Today's solar terms, for autumn, will definitely be cold when sleeping on the ground, but sleeping on the collapse, even if you don't cover the quilt, it won't be cold, and it may be a little cooler when the day is about to dawn, and it's not too late to cover it again.

So Feng Mo Ran went to bed at this time, wearing only a bright red undershirt, and because of the foreboding feeling before going to bed, she later wrapped the breast cloth again.

In addition, the spider was slightly larger, so the tactile sensation of its crawling on the wind ink stain was also very obvious.

Feng Mo Ran twisted her body and didn't make it work, so she arched it twice, but found that it still had no effect, and her brows frowned unconsciously in her sleep, but she still didn't touch it.

And her movement was not very large, and it could not affect the spider's progress at all, and by this time, it was already crawling along the wind-dyed back, and was about to climb to the position of her right shoulder

In her sleep, she seemed to realize that something was wrong, the creases between her eyebrows were deeper, and she snorted a little uncomfortably, with a thick nasal voice, and a little soft and glutinous meaning in it

But soon, when he saw Feng Mo Ran couldn't help but reach out and touch his shoulder, the smile in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out

Feng Mo Ran frowned, because he hadn't woken up yet, so his consciousness was still a little unclear, and he didn't feel the exact position at first, but scribbled a few times on his back before moving to the right place

The objects in the hand are some strange and fluffy to the touch, some of them are curved, not soft or hard, as if there are several legs, and they can move

Huh? Hairy, with legs, and moving?

"!" At first, I was in a daze, and I didn't react for a while, but after the wind and ink were in a semi-chaotic state, I re-filtered those words in my mind, and suddenly woke up!

Sleepiness is gone!

The wind and ink stained the demon's eyes slightly stunned, and he turned his head awkwardly to look at the unknown object he touched in his right hand

Then, unexpectedly, a pair of black and shiny spider eyes were met

A second, two seconds, three seconds and a minute passed, and Wind Ink Dye just stared at the spider without any reaction, but this made it even more weird.

In the next second, the spider who had paused for a long time, and the spider who had been looking at each other for a long time suddenly moved, and the spider's mouth inadvertently touched the palm of the wind and ink, and the touch of the fine soft plush and slightly moist entered the nervous system

"Whoa, whoa, ah—" A strange cry suddenly sounded, soaring into the sky!

After the wind and ink stained the ghost howled, he began to struggle frantically, and seemed to be very unsettled.

She didn't get up, she was still lying on the floor, her arms were unconscious, and she shook quickly and in no order, and then grabbed the quilt next to her and hit her shoulders and back hard!

The movement of the upper body of the wind and ink is constant, and I don't know if she is so frightened that her brain collapses or what, she just doesn't sit up, or collapses directly, isn't it more convenient to shoot off the spider?

But she didn't, like dreaming of swimming and fluttering blindly on the collapse, that look really funny, no, it was very funny, Xi Yanyan almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, but in the end she still held back in order to see more interesting reactions, the dull boy of the wind and ink stained has not found him yet, it's really interesting

In fact, the black spider raised by Huangfu Yanchen can be said to be somewhat spiritual, when Feng Mo Ran pounced on the quilt for the first time, it had already consciously jumped off her and landed firmly on the ground, as if it knew that its task had been completed, and it would inevitably be beaten if it stayed, so it was better to leave automatically and consciously

It's just that Feng Mo Dye is in a state of emotional overburst, and people are frightened, and they usually think about the bad side, so she doesn't think that the spider will be easily photographed by her, so she keeps moving around.

Even to say, tears had burst out of the corners of her ink-stained eyes, and a few words that were not too calm burst out from her little mouth from time to time, "!", "Oh mama!" "Hmph-" The kind of miserable sound almost never stopped.

Xi Yanyan thought that Feng Mozhi's reaction was almost like this, but he didn't want to, he underestimated her

Feng Mo Ran still cried stupidly and didn't get up, just arched, pouted his buttocks, and then arched twice, and turned over directly to the right, and

I only heard a loud sound of "knock-", and the wind and ink dye rolled to the ground, and the one that fell was called a sturdy!

Feng Mo ran a "hiss-" sound, and couldn't help but not scream, but it was her fall that hurt, and it immediately calmed her down.

The orange-red demon eyes turned, looked around, and touched it with her hand with a little trembling tentatively, and after making sure that there were no spiders, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and almost turned into a puddle of meat on the ground

However, if it weren't for Lord Spider's quick reaction and running away with eight legs together, it is estimated that it is very likely that the wind ink dye would be smashed into a black mud cake at this time

After a series of very interesting reactions, Xi Yanyan finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and when he made a sound, Wind Ink Ran naturally noticed him

It's not that Xi Yanyan's sense of existence is low, no one in this world can ignore his sense of existence, not to mention that the other party is still the number one killer in the world, but Feng Mozhi's attention is all on the spider, and his mood swings are also a little big, resulting in not being able to detect Xi Yanyan's existence for a while

This person's voice was still wonderful, but now, he was here, Feng Mo Ran had regained her composure at this time, no, or rather, after the extremely unfortunate accident, her mind became extremely clear, it didn't take much, it only took a few seconds, it was not difficult for her to guess what the truth was

No amount of words can describe Feng Moran's mood at this time, her face is completely black as the bottom of the pot, and the green tendons in the corners of her forehead have burst out.

Feng Mo Ran didn't understand, she didn't understand why God wanted to create such a slut as Xi Yanyan!

Is there a more lowly existence in this world than the man of the West Flame? At least in the eyes of the wind and ink, there is none!

Xi Yan Yan is definitely the number one slut in the history of the world's invincible, there is no one!