Chapter 50: This Ghost Is Really Sick 50
[Host, the top priority is to quickly cancel the contract of the soul lock ring in your hand, otherwise, if you stay in this dimensional world for a long time, in addition to being wiped out by the sun. 】
Lorraine: "What do you say will be?" ”
[Obliterated.] 】
"No, I'm asking the previous sentence."
[...... Sun. 】
"What do you mean?"
[...... The meaning of day. Why doesn't the host care about its own life?
Could it be that the host thinks that the loss of the festival is a big thing, and the loss of life is a small thing?
"......" he endured it, "Let's say, make a move, how to get Wei Xuan's heart's blood?" ”
[I was stabbed by him when I was in the middle of the day? The system is carefully and carefully proposed.
"Shut up!" Lorraine instantly turned into a tyrannosaurus, full of rage.
Can you please stop mentioning this!
The [......] system was stunned by the roar of its own host.
After thinking about it, he continued, "Or you can stab yourself. I remember the kind that stabbed to death. 】
Lorraine: "Huh? ”
This bastard is sick, right?
[In order to save you, Wei Xuan will definitely take the blood of his heart and sprinkle it on the Lock Spirit Ring. 】
“…… I don't really understand. Since it's a ghost king, you can bring me back to life by just using spells, right? ”
[Your physical body is dead, and you have to release your soul.] Separate the body from the soul. 】
Lorraine: "......"
Knowledge has increased again.
At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open.
Lorraine jerked her head to look.
A long, white hand rested on the doorframe, and the man entered.
The beautiful eyes turned slightly, and fell on Lorraine, and a bright smile appeared on the beautiful face, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.
"Lin Lin." Wei Xuan walked in slowly and called him softly.
Lorraine's face changed slightly.
This is not the first time in 7749 days that I have not been face-to-face in bed.
Before the two had fallen in love, Lorraine didn't think anything about Wei Xuan's affectionate name.
But now, he has been pressed on the bed for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and not a single day has stopped, and he feels very terrifying.
Just hearing him call himself like this made me feel the urge to run away.
He was simply afraid of Wei Xuan like that.
obviously looks well-behaved, beautiful and cute, but in bed he hit him to death.
At that time, he even thought he would die in bed.
"Lin Lin~" Just when he was so stunned, the beautiful ghost came up. Stretched out a long arm to hug him, and the cold aura enveloped him layer by layer. The soft and glutinous voice was flattering. It's just that the other hand under him is not ambiguous at all, and it is directly pressed on his lower waist. The tone is lingering.
Lorraine froze again.
Since the two had the most intimate relationship, Wei Xuan's closeness to him was undisguised.
Seem...... You can be in heat anytime, anywhere.
It's all caused by drinking, and he won't drink if he is killed in the future.
It's not drunk and promiscuous, it's drunk and promiscuous!
"Lin Lin, do you blame me for doing something like that to you?" Seeing that Lorraine was silent, the ghost on his body rubbed his neck affectionately, with a slight grievance in his voice, hugging him, unwilling to let go.
Lorraine, who tried to forget about it, blushed all at once, coughed awkwardly, and raised his hand to break the pair around his waist.
"You...... Let go! He was entangled tightly, and his heart was suddenly chaotic again, for fear that Wei Xuan would do that kind of thing again against his wishes.