Chapter 12: Stroke Fairy

Ye Liangchen, he is Ye Jun, I have been recruiting him at night? But he is by my side three days a month?

Is he? Is it really the Night King? I've been thinking about this question tonight.

It's been a month since the old lady said about Ke'er, but I can't give her an answer at all.

But will he come again tonight? He was so angry last night, isn't he angry tonight?

A dark shadow came and I held my breath as he landed on the edge of my bed.

However, before I could speak to him, he felt that as soon as his eyes were dark, he could not see anything, and he was as confused as if he were asleep.

I brace myself up, don't fall asleep from the sleepiness of the night, I want to know who he is?

I felt the futon slowly unwrap away, and then a chill swept around my body, and then I was gently lifted up.

It was as if I was playing magic, and my body was suspended at a distance from the bed, and I lay flat like that after a certain height.

Then the nightgown slowly faded off and fell on the bed in a burst of coldness.

I felt that my consciousness could not support it at all, but my throat ached, and I wanted to speak, but I couldn't.

There was a feeling of water dripping, and I could feel it like a drop of water on my navel, and it was cold.

But my body also stiffened, and the sensitive nerves contracted again, making my muscles tense all over my body.

"Night...... Jun".

I let out a strange scream in my throat, and I couldn't really hear what I was saying, but a shuddering moan.

Another drop of water, very clearly dripping on me, and then another drop, I felt my nerves tense, and I never relaxed.

Immediately afterward, the feeling of dripping became more and more fine, like rain dripping on my face and everywhere on my body.

Why is this happening? It's cold, it's so cold all of a sudden, but Guangguo's body is like that, letting the rain drip into the shower?

What kind of punishment is this? What did I do wrong? Do you want to accept cold lust again for another night?

Sure enough, it's just that the pain of cold desire is unbearable.

I felt the eruption of heat in my body, but my body was still exposed to the erosion of cold water dripping.

"Hey, Chu Yuzhuo, Chu Yuzhuo, wake up, wake up!"

I was violently woken up by my roommate, and at that moment I sat up suddenly, and then I felt the surroundings, as if I was at the bottom of a pool.

The droplets of water fell on me like that, it was very cold, it hurt, and it was strangely uncomfortable, and I was so dissatisfied with the ice and fire.

"Are you dreaming? Chu Yuzhuo, what's the matter with you? Have you ever dreamed of spring? See what you're called? ”

Cheng Xuhong seems to care a little about me, am I like a ghost pressing the bed? They may have been scared, three watches in the middle of the night.

"I also feel, it's not good, I have to find a way! Let's recruit pen fairies, right? Maybe she can help me. ”

"Pen Fairy?"

Linglong shouted, with a strange fear, and her face turned white in an instant.

But Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked serious, "Just play the pen fairy once, right?" I also want to recruit a handsome ghost boyfriend. ”

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, you have a heavy taste, what if you attract not handsome ghosts but evil ghosts, ugly ghosts?"

Linglong didn't want to, and I was also very worried, if this was the case, something would happen.

Seeing that I hesitated, Xiaoxiao smiled strangely.

"Afraid of what? Don't be afraid to play.,Otherwise, you won't be able to attract pen fairies.,Instead, it will attract evil ghosts.,I played it in junior high school.,It's very interesting.。 ”

"Huh? You've been playing since junior high school, huh? Is there really a dripping sound on the other side of the toilet? The more Cheng Xuhong spoke, the more terrifying he became.

"Yes, there are cheating ghosts having sex there, hehehe, just like Yu Zhuo's moaning & screaming just now, I heard your bones crispy."

"So, is there a ghost baby's cry?"

Linglong asked again, I'm terrified, can they really break it, do they dare to sleep at night?

If I don't call the pen fairy, who can I ask for? And who would dare to really sleep at this time?

"Play, right? I'll prepare. ”

Xiaoxiao seemed to be familiar with the rules of the pen fairy, and she quickly prepared everything, a pen, and a blank piece of paper.

Then the four of us gathered around the small table and began to beckon the pen fairy.

It's the first time I've played a game like this, and I have no illusions, but I really don't have a way to turn to it.

The night is shrouded in a layer of eerie mystery, and at the same time, it also gives people a feeling of a more terrifying and terrifying night ghost.

After a while, the dormitory was strangely quiet, and the surroundings began to detach from reality, and we were in another dimension.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy......"

The four of us kept saying this, and then our bodies gradually became unconscious and penetrated into the call of the pen fairy.

A dark night drifted through the deep corridor, and then the sound of a water cup falling with a "bell" was the same porcelain water cup as before, which was strangely harsh.

"Don't come, you don't come."

A girl ran desperately to the corner of the hallway, then hid in the toilet.

She kept waving her hand at something behind her, as if a dark shadow followed her, all the time.

Fear swept over the night, and the four of us were also immersed in such an atmosphere, didn't the pen fairy come?

As if we had come out of the dormitory, we cautiously followed the direction of the toilet in the footsteps of the girl just now.

The four of them held hands very tightly, and then followed the direction in which the schoolgirl had run.

"Don't come here! Yes...... Don't! Someone, help! ”

The schoolgirl in the toilet screamed miserably and terriblely, and immediately after, there was a popping sound, and the girl screamed, but her body was exposed.

"Color...... Ghosts"

Xiaoxiao whispered to herself, but her face became extremely frightened.

I know maybe it's just a fantasy, but it's not like seeing it at all.

The door to the toilet was ajar, and I held my breath and stepped into the toilet.

Linglong's frightened legs were weak, and she hugged my arms tightly, but Xiaoxiao followed closely behind, and Cheng Xuhong was in front of me.

"Put her down, you let her go."

What kind of courage did I have to shout to that ghost?