"Stop, stop, stop! If you dare to go forward again, I will let you lose the 'sexual blessing' for the rest of your life!" An Chuxue had a small cluster of fire in her eyes when she said the word 'sexual blessing', and her cheeks were bulging and staring at Mu Jingyi.

But Mu Jingyi didn't care about her 'threat' at this time, but smiled like a fox and leaned forward slowly, the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow arc, and her star eyes seemed to be smiling, and she said softly: "What if I insist on moving forward?"

When An Chuxue heard this, her magnetic voice made her bones almost crispy, her consciousness was about to lose consciousness, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.

No! An Chuxue! You can't sink! You can't be so unproductive! You can't be carried away by beauty! Calm down! Calm down!

An Chuxue woke up in an instant, and her eyes were as clear and transparent as a mirror.

"Mu Jingyi, don't think you can confuse me with beauty!" An Chuxue took a deep breath and looked at him with a flushed face.

"Madam, this king just wants to ......" Mu Jingyi said, suddenly getting closer, An Chuxue's little heart was already beating wildly, and she felt that she was going to die of myocardial infarction in the next second.

"Look at Madame. With that, Mu Jingyi straightened up, then turned around and came to the door to leave.

Looking at Mu Jingyi's departing back, An Chuxue's eyes were full of doubts, what happened to this thing today......?

What was she thinking?!

An Chuxue was lying on the bed, she felt that she was basically equivalent to a waste person now, she slept all day except for eating, and if she continued like this, sooner or later she would die of laziness or fatness.

Thinking about it, the more An Chuxue thought about it, the more scary it became, no, no, no, he was young, twenty-eight years old, upright youth, how could he die young?

So she thought about getting up and going outside, wanting to walk around and get some air.

Outside, she looked at the sky, which was now completely dark, there was not a trace of stars or moon, and the whole night was silent and dark, filled with an eerie atmosphere.

"Rustle!" The sound of the wind blowing through the treetops made An Chuxue suddenly turn around sharply, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one behind her.

"Squeak squeak~"

The windows creaked because of the wind, and the swings in the yard swayed slightly, I don't know if it was an illusion or something, An Chuxue actually felt that there were people sitting on the swing, and from time to time there were a few bursts of children's laughter like silver bells in her ears.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?!Don't let your aunt and grandmother get out!" An Chuxue's inky eyes were full of indifference, like a thousand years of cold ice, which was completely different from her previous temperament.

"桀桀桀~"

Then, bursts of creepy laughter echoed in the air, and the hairs stood on end.

But An Chuxue seemed unusually calm and calm at the moment.

"Mu Jingyi, are you a girl who is leaving me alone? I'll tell you! If your aunt catches you, your aunt wants you to look good!" The ruthlessness and indifference in An Chuxue's eyes immediately flashed, and then she shouted angrily into the air. He looks terrible.

"Jie Ji Ji~" The laughter still did not stop, but became more and more sharp and desolate.

An Chuxue couldn't stand it anymore, she looked for prestige, but found that the voice was spreading everywhere, and there was nowhere to find it!

"Mu Jingyi, my aunt's patience is limited, if you don't come out again, you will really look good!" An Chuxue looked around like thunder, the wind hit her thin body, and she looked very lonely and thin in the dark night.

"桀桀桀~"

"Giggle~"

Suddenly, there were all kinds of poignant laughter in the air, like a sharp sword inserted into people's hearts, which made people feel furious from the bottom of their hearts.

And at this time, An Chuxue also became serious, Mu Jingyi is not like such a boring person, since this person is pretending to be a ghost, he must have a plan.

She looked around vigilantly, but it was still empty.