There were six people at the table.

Xia Yi relied on the information he knew, and compared them one by one: This is the father, this is the stepmother, this is the stepmother's son, this is the stepmother's daughter, this is the grandmother, and finally the mud monster.

The content of the dream is that the family eats together.

The father, who wore gold-rimmed glasses, sandwiched a chicken leg for his stepmother's son, and talked and laughed with the three of them, and the little mud monster sat on the side dullly, a little out of place.

Sure enough, this man has a new wife and a new child, so he forgot about the sludge monster?

Looking at the records in the notebook, I thought he was a good father, but it turned out to be a scumbag!

After eating, the little sludge monster walked upstairs alone and returned to the bedroom on the third floor.

Xia Yi was surprised again, this bedroom was the one he had seen yesterday, the bedroom with old furniture, no wonder the sludge monster was in a daze here yesterday.

The little sludge monster looked at Xia Yi.

Well?

Xia Yi found that he who originally had no body, but was just looking down from the air, actually had a body.

He was lying on the bed in the bedroom.

The little sludge monster got into bed and crawled towards him.

What a situation! Don't come here! I'm not such a pervert!

Looking at the little face that was getting closer and closer to him, Xia Yi retreated in fear.

Soon, he retreated to the head of the bed, and there was no way to escape.

The little sludge monster climbed up his body.

Wrong.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xia Yi's mind.

He turned out to be in a psychic dream, in which he had no body and was in God's perspective.

And now that he has a body, it proves that he has escaped from psychic dreams.

He is now in an ordinary dream.

Psychic dreams have never been connected to ordinary dreams before, and there will be a gap between dreams.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In the classroom, Xia Yi's body opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was a giant white moth.

The white moth is as big as Xia Yi, and its three pairs of legs, like elongated human palms, are pressed on Xia Yi's side, and its pale and fat abdomen is pressed against Xia Yi's body.

Its black-brown antennae were attached to Xia Yi's temples on both sides.

Xia Yi thought of what the three children said during the day, there were monsters in the school.

It's true!

Looking at the white moth's seeping compound eyes, Xia Yi scolded: "MMP! ”

If this terrifying white moth is here to kill him, although he is worried about the first thing that feels comfortable, it is not impossible to die, but according to the situation in the dream just now, and the current situation, this terrifying white moth does not want to kill him, but-

Hungry for his body!

The first experience was so exciting, he couldn't accept it!

Xia Yi struggled violently.

The three pairs of arms of the terrifying white moth pressed him to death.

Xia Yi tried to negotiate again: "I really don't have this kind of habit, I can't get up even if you use force, you can't do it." That's it, I have friends, just take your mouth, I'll introduce you, okay? ”

The terrifying white moth didn't respond, its tentacles attached to Xia Yi's temples moved, Xia Yi suddenly felt a little dizzy, a flower in front of his eyes, and the terrifying white moth in front of him turned into the appearance of a little mud monster.

Your sister, you can even do illusions!

But what does it mean you become a little sludge monster? Bring me a bigger one!

The terrifying white moth is weird, and human resistance to weirdness is futile.

Under the influence of the white moth's antennae, Xia Yi slowly lost the ability to control his body, and he watched the white moth take off his clothes with no love.

Just as the terrifying white moth took off its last piece, a stream of silt poured out from the shadows on the ground, and the silt was like a wave, enveloping the white moth and Xia Yi and floating into the air.

In the room, a huge ball of silt, churning.

Xia Yi fell out of the ball of silt.

Tsk –

The terrifying white moth poked its head out of the ball of silt and let out a piercing cry at Xia Yi, and the classroom window rattled and trembled.

The white moth opened its opener and bit Xia Yi.

Xia Yi's body, which was controlled by the terrifying white moth, had not fully recovered, and he was unable to resist at all.

Seeing that the hideous mouthparts were getting closer and closer to Xia Yi, a palm stretched out from the shadow, pulling Xia Yi into it, and the terrifying white moth bit into the air.

Tsk –

The white moth let out an even more piercing scream, and was engulfed in the churning mud again.

This time, the dreaded white moth failed to emerge again.

The sludge monster grabbed Xia Yi's arm and floated up from the shadows in the corner.

Xia Yi's body regained control, and he angrily knocked on the head of the mud monster: "You melon skin!" Why don't you wait for the white moth to be done and come back! Do you want to change your boyfriend! Do you want to be cuckolded! ”

The Sludge Monster looked at him aggrievedly.

The anger in Xia Yi's heart dissipated, and he became disgusted again, and the white moth's sickly abdomen pressed against his skin.

He hugged the sludge monster and used the mud on the sludge monster's body to rub his body frantically.

The mud monster handed over a towel, wanting Xia Yi not to use her mud.

"You know it's dirty now, how did you just let it touch me!" Xia Yi knocked the head of the sludge monster again.

The mud on the head of the silt monster was smashed and dented by Xia Yi, and slowly recovered.

The mud monster didn't dare to move, and stood in place and let Xia Yi wipe his body with himself.

Xia Yi wiped the mud in front of the silt monster, turned the silt monster over again, wiped it with the mud in the back, and stopped.

"Where have you been! What are you doing! Xia Yi asked the sludge monster, "Leave your sleeping boyfriend here alone, waiting for Don't be tricky to pick it up!" ”

The Sludge Monster removed a pitch-black object from its body.

Under Xia Yi's scrutinizing gaze, she squatted down and placed the black thing on Xia Yi's shadow's neck.

Xia Yi's headless shadow has a head.

But this head is a bit weird.

It's a deer head with two long horns.

Xia Yi clenched his fists: "Do you want to fight!" ”

Seeing that Xia Yi was not satisfied, the mud monster took out another sheep's head.

In Xia Yi's death gaze, the sludge monster changed the head of a turtle again.

Xia Yi sensed that the sludge monster was hinting at something, so he stretched out his hand into the depths of the sludge monster.

The sludge dodged and moved five paces away.

"You didn't compensate me for what you did wrong!" Xia Yi argued with reason.

The sludge monster then reached out, and she pulled the mud off her arm, revealing her white arm.

This means that you can only touch your hands.

Better than nothing.

Touching the second comfortable thing, Xia Yi let the sludge monster take off the turtle's head, he would rather the shadow have no head than these strange things.

The Sludge Monster thought for a moment, and pulled out another human shadow.

She pulled off the figure's head and handed it to Xia Yi.

"Why did you give me my head at the end!" Xia Yi looked at the mud monster in disbelief, feeling that she had changed.

The sludge monster didn't answer, she put the figure head on Xia Yi's shadow, which was quite appropriate.

But Xia Yi shook his head: "Forget it, it's not that my head feels weird." ”

The red glow in the sludge's eyes dimmed a little, and she withdrew her head.

Xia Yi saw it and squeezed her hand: "I know, you're going to find my head, I don't blame you." ”

The red light in the sludge monster's eyes returned, and he was happy again.

Xia Yi has mastered the method of judging the mood of the mud monster through his eyes.

But more than this method, he wanted to see the various expressions of the mud monster's body.

Xia Yi played with the hand of the sludge monster and looked at the ball of silt wrapped in the terrifying white moth.