At midnight in the middle of the night, a beautiful woman with long legs, a convex and backward body with a hot figure had just taken a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, and walked into the bedroom.

On the bed in the bedroom, another girl slept.

Things gather people in groups, this sentence is really suitable for the two of them.

The girls on the bed are all beautiful without makeup.

The girl in the bathrobe stood by the bed, her desire and reason intertwined, making her tangled pretty face red: What's wrong with herself? Miao Miao is her best friend and sister...... For the sponsorship of the debate tournament, she ran for a whole day during the day, and her tired body was almost falling apart. There will be classes early tomorrow morning. How can you do that yourself? Although she knew that Miao Miao would not resist, and even like her, she had been looking forward to this matter for a long time, everyone tacitly knew it, but they just didn't say it. But taking this step, the two of them will not sleep tonight, and they will be sleepy tomorrow......

After half a ring, desire finally triumphed over reason.

The hand of the beautiful woman in the bathrobe slowly stretched out towards Miao Miao......

"Miao Miao, the novel "Unpredictable Ghost Heart" we are chasing has been updated, this chapter is very sad, I dare to write a dead little girl, if I let me know who the author is in the middle of the pot, I will definitely bite him to death......"

At the same time, the same three-story building, opposite a household.

Next to the computer, there was a young man with a pale face, his eyes were full of horror, and he was in the summer, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

The young man's name is Chen Yinuo.

His eyes widened as he stared at the computer screen.

On the screen, there is a novel interface.

The title of the book is "The Devil's Heart is Unfathomable", and the author is half a pot.

Yes, Banju Jiangshan is his pen name. He is the author of "Unpredictable Ghost Heart".

The latest message: The author writes these chapters well, and we ghosts are written with flesh and blood, unlike other novels, as long as we appear, we are evil and hideous, and then a little Taoist priest can beat our ghost king to the soul. It's hilarious...... Or this author's appetite, should be rewarded, a strong pill, take it.

Ten minutes ago, Chen Yinuo saw it for the first time.

He didn't care at first.

Just kidding, although he writes supernatural novels, he himself is a staunch materialist believer. I never believed in any ghosts and gods.

At first, I just thought it was a joke from the readers.

has been in the online literature circle for so long, although he has not made any achievements, readers have seen a lot.

There are those who claim to be immortal cultivators. There are people who claim to have special abilities......

A few days ago, a reader left a message, saying that he was a hacker who was awesome and wanted to find out his address, because he was cut off and looking for someone to beat him.

But ten minutes later, when he saw the small box next to the computer desk, his hairs stood on end.

It was a cardboard box.

A paper box used for the funeral of the dead.

After opening the box, there was a pill the size of a peanut inside, emitting black gas.

On the top of the box, three big words are clearly written: Powerful pills!

How did this box come about?

In the middle of the night, after he finished the chapter, he was relaxed. As an otaku, I haven't talked about a girlfriend in 20 years of being single, and I inevitably have excess energy. I just opened the website of some small movies, and before I finished watching the foreplay, I suddenly found this strong pill.

The numb one, I almost wilted with fright......

Absolutely no one has ever been here.

He was an orphan whose parents died when he was three years old. Live with your grandfather.

Grandpa also left when he was in high school, leaving him this house that was off-the-beaten, but close to the college town. Relying on the rent, the life is quite nourishing.

He is alone, except for writing novels and playing games, and he doesn't even have many friends. Lives alone.

Could it be that there is a thief in the room?

Or a perverted thief?

Is this a prank?

Although it was impossible to think about it carefully, Chen Yinuo still mustered up his courage, grabbed the airplane cup in his hand, and checked it from room to room, every corner.

There are no thieves, and there is not a single ghost.

Moreover, if you take a closer look at the strong pill, it still exudes black qi, and the black qi lingers around, which is clearly a supernatural event.

Hell yes!

Chen Yinuo's mouth was dry and he swallowed his saliva.

The adrenaline is rushing, and the heart is about to jump out.

His first thought was to call the police. Then it was vetoed, and the black qi on the strong pill had slowly dissipated, and it looked like a mud pill. When the police came, he couldn't explain it clearly, and he might be treated as a psychopath and sent to a psychiatric hospital.

He plucked up his courage and replied under the message: Dude, are you a human or a ghost?

Soon, the man replied again: Haha, look at my ID, explain everything. In addition, the author's brother, the little masturbation is pleasant, the big masturbation hurts the body, and the canopy is in ashes......

Chen Yinuo looked at this person's ID: Burn Han Hong for me

The hair exploded on the spot!

I couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed the door, and ran out of the road in one go.

Although it was midnight, it was a snack street on the road near the university town, and it was very lively with people coming and going.

Chen Yinuo gasped for breath for a long time, and finally came back to his senses.

After thinking about it for a long time, it happened to be a taxi coming at dawn.

Chen Yinuo pulled the car door and said in a hurry: "Master, do you know where there is a paper shop that is open at this point?" ”

He made up his mind, whether it was true today or not, to satisfy his ID first.

Five blocks away, at the end of a small alley, a paper shop is lit up.

There was an old man in the shop, listening to Peking Opera and pulling a bowl of instant noodles.

Chen Yinuo was in a hurry and asked, "Old man, is there a paper man?" ”

The old man took a bite of noodles, raised his eyes to look at him, and said lazily: "Little brother, are you teasing me?" I'm a paper shop, you ask me if I have a paper person? I'm not bragging to you, not only do I have, but I have a complete variety. Foreign, domestic, ancient, modern, all kinds of beauties, all ready-made. Seeing that you are in such a hurry, come to me, that's right. Even if you open your mouth, you will have enough stock and take it away immediately. ”

Chen Yinuo: "Is there any Han Hong?" ”

Burst......

The old man squirted out a mouthful of noodles, and the whole person froze, choking and coughing, and a noodle squirted out of his nostrils, swaying non-stop.

After a long while, he looked at Chen Yinuo meaningfully and said, "Little brother, your taste is a little exciting." ”

Chen Yinuo didn't have time to explain: "Is there any?" ”

Old man: "You can tie it now." ”

Chen Yinuo: "Okay, let's do a dozen!" ”

The old man stumbled, almost fell off the stool, looked at Chen Yinuo horizontally and vertically, looked at it non-stop, half loud, gave a thumbs up, and said, "You are awesome!" ”

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