88. You Bully Ghosts!

But what's the use of this?

Xia Yan was confused.

I felt it again, and he still didn't get anything.

This is an opportunity that has not yet been found.

Forget it, put it aside.

He told the incense on his right chest not to bully the new members, and then enjoyed Shiratori's massage wholeheartedly.

The girl pressed for five minutes and became absent-minded.

Her fingers had already pressed into Natsuhiko's face.

Pushing away the girl's hand, Xia Yan said goodbye to her and went back to Ruri.

He inserted the spiritual touch that had just been pulled out of Shiratoriai's body into Ruri's chest.

Liuli sensed Xia Yan's return, and she asked suspiciously, "Don't you like Ai-chan's films?" ”

According to her speculation, Natsuhiko should watch the film in the living room with Ai Shiratori.

Xia Yan is not easy to say.

At the beginning, he promised Liuli not to scare Shiratori Ai.

As a result, the girl was so scared that she forgot to watch the film.

Wrong.

Xia Yan pondered for a moment.

His original promise seemed not to scare the girl into tears.

As long as Shiratori doesn't cry, he doesn't break the contract.

In the future, just start lightly, and you'll be fine.

patting Ruri's head, Xia Yan skipped the topic.

From the drawer, he pulled out the doll he bought yesterday.

This is an island country doll, not an American doll.

American dolls are pointed-faced, which at first glance is somewhat scary.

And the island country doll has a round face, and it is very cute no matter how you look at it.

It's a pity that there are no male dolls, so Xia Yan can only choose a female doll in a suit.

Anyway, both men and women are flat, it's just the difference in hair length.

The doll had not yet been opened, and he used his telekinesis to open the package.

In addition to the dolls, there is also a set of clothes, and knick-knacks like a mini briefcase.

Xia Yan snuggled up to the doll.

Although he had already enjoyed a five-minute massage at Shiratori Ai's place, he was not yet satisfied.

Controlling the doll to stand up, Natsuhiko walked in front of Ruri, sat down, and looked at the girl.

He hinted with his eyes.

The girl looked at him, a little puzzled.

After a moment, it dawned on Liuli.

The girl's fingers pressed against him, very comfortable.

Compared to Shiratori Love, Ruri's movements are also more slight.

Xia Yan was lying down contented, and was about to enjoy it, when he was suddenly caught by Liuli.

Ruri had already unbuttoned her suit, she flipped Natsuhiko's body, took off the suit, and went to take off another one.

What are you doing?

What do you want to do to me?

I'm only a month old as a ghost!

Natsuhiko looked at Ruri in horror.

Sensing Xia Yan's emotions, Ruri stopped her hand.

She cautiously asked, "Didn't you change the doll's clothes?" ”

I'm not that pervert!

"I'm just giving you a touch," Natsuhiko wrote on the paper.

Ruri's complexion immediately turned red.

"I didn't mean to be a hooligan!" The girl was at a loss.

At this time, the knock on the door gave Liuli a chance to buffer.

She opened the door, and outside it was Keiko Shiratori.

Keiko Shiratori holds a set of strap dresses in her hands.

"The clothes I just found in the box." Keiko Shiratori excitedly entered the room.

"No need, thank you for that dress already." Ruri waved her hand.

"It doesn't matter." Keiko Shiratori placed the dress in front of her and gestured, "Do you think I can wear it now?" ”

At the request of Keiko Shiratori, Natsuhiko took a closer look.

There is no problem elsewhere, but the bust has a somewhat reluctant look.

And a mature wife, wearing a strap dress, is not very suitable.

Ruri also sensed this, and she hesitated.

"Come and wear it." Keiko Shiratori took Ruri's hand and forcefully asked the girl to change her clothes.

Xia Yan covered his eyes.

The number of eyes covered is one.

A moment later, Ruri, who was wearing new clothes, appeared in front of Xia Yan.

"The glass is so beautiful." Keiko Shiratori looked enviously.

It doesn't matter, you're not bad wife. Natsuhiko comforts Keiko Shiratori.

"That's it, this one will be given to Liuli." Keiko Shiratori decides to come down.

Liuli hesitated for a moment, thanked her in a low voice, and accepted her clothes.

Xia Yan floated in front of the girl, looking at her new clothes.

The strap dress is khaki and is paired with a white top, which looks very campus-like.

Not bad.

Xia Yan nodded.

Wait a minute.

A question suddenly occurred to him.

You want Keiko Shiratori's clothes, but you don't want my clothes!

Natsuhiko covered his heart, took two steps back, and looked at Ruri Hoshino sadly.

Then he turned around again and looked at Keiko Shiratori sadly.

What about my clothes, why does Liuli have what I don't have?

Taking two steps back again, Xia Yan sat down sadly.

This is racism!

You two are teaming up to bully me, a ghost!

Xia Yan shivered coldly.

What the hell is wrong with this world, can you be kind to the ghosts, what the hell did the ghosts do wrong!

Keiko Shiratori came and left quickly.

Natsuhiko also ended his daily scene playing.

Closing the bedroom door, Ruri dressed the doll and touched it gently.

Xia Yan snuggled back to the doll and enjoyed the girl's service.

Feeling the pleasant emotions coming from Xia Yan's body, Liuli's mood became happy.

Ten minutes later, Natsuhiko floated out of the doll's body.

The massage is over, it's time to play the game.

Flipping out of the handheld, he landed on the game.

While playing, he thought about what had just happened.

Liuli changed into new clothes, and the clothes on his body were still the same as before.

Lowering his head, Xia Yan glanced at his clothes.

It was a Western-style school uniform that hadn't changed in a long time.

What's the situation with this dress?

Putting down the handheld, he tried to unbutton his shirt from his school uniform.

Without the slightest hindrance, he took off his school uniform.

He can change his clothes.

But now the question is, where did he get his new clothes?

Ghosts cannot wear human clothes.

The garment on his body was worn before he died, so if he changes another garment and dies again, he should be able to harvest new clothes.

If you want to die again, you have to be resurrected first, and he doesn't have the ability to do so.

So I can't change my clothes?

Xia Yan sighed.

At this time, he suddenly had a new feeling.

With a feeling, he pulled out his spiritual touch and stretched it into the ground.

The touch stirred in the ground.

After a while, it grabbed something and brought it up.

It was a palm-sized model of a paper figure.

Xia Yan looked at the paper man, and then at the spirit touch.

Where did you get the paper figurine? There are still paper figures underground?

Xia Yan sank into the ground and probed around, but found nothing.

However, because activities in the underground consume ghostly power, his ghostly power is reduced by half.

He frowned and looked at the paper figure.

He was obviously thinking about clothes, and Spirit Touch suddenly pulled a paper figure to give him something.

Let him pick up the clothes of the paper man to wear?

Anyway, this paper figure is a little familiar.

The paper figure was wearing a black dress, with bangs covering one eye and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

This paper figure seems to have been seen somewhere.

After pondering for half a minute, Xia Yan remembered.

This is one of the paper supplies that Liuli burned to him a month ago, passing three forks in the road!