Chapter 126: Retract the Blood Serpent

ruvvvvv I don't know if you've ever had it, but when you wake up, you find that the hem of your clothes has been lifted under your collarbone, revealing most of your body!

Forget it in the summer. The material of the clothes is thin, and it is not impossible to run to the chest after turning over the clothes a few times. I've met a few times, not much.

But now it's winter, and I sleep in thermal underwear every day. I have a hard time lifting the close-fitting thermal underwear myself, not to mention that I can lift it to the armpit position after a few turns, especially this situation has lasted for several days, I feel more and more wrong, and I am very nervous.

I also told my best friend about it, but she didn't care about it at all, and secretly asked me if I was twenty-three years old and had no one to accompany me at night. It's do-it-yourself.

I was so angry that I raised my hand and hit her a few times, but I really wanted to strangle the shameless person to death. Every day, this incident leaves a huge shadow in my heart, and I am about to rush to the meager shadow area. How can you still be in the mood for nonsense.

Like most girls, I was thinking about my health. I don't wear underwear when I sleep, but I don't know that this good habit has happened to me.

My best friend's name is Li Tao, she is a hot beauty, usually very aggressive, she obviously thinks my sleeping position is too unrestrained, and tells me to put on underwear if I am afraid.

If you really recruit a thief, it's better to be on guard.

Although this kind of defense is worth a fart, it may be right on the right foot. But I can't just do it, so I just put on my underwear at night.

Even if a thief really comes to lift my clothes and I don't wake up, then he can't unbutton my underwear!

I slept with this positive attitude, but as a result, people were stuffed between my teeth, and coincidentally, my underwear was really unbuttoned!

Brute!

I really want to scold the street in front of him, and have a slap set casually.

The underwear button is unbuttoned, but the thermal underwear is covered with a belly, what a hell of a life!

The key is that I don't have any friends, and if I tell Li Tao, she can only laugh at me. I couldn't help it, it was just time to go home, so I simply packed a few clothes and put them in my bag, booked my plane ticket and rushed home.

Look for your mother when you're sad, and look for your mother when you're scared. Private Soil Formation Technique.

But my mother is an exception, the warmth between mother and daughter is not half a point, now I go home, she is very happy to see me, she rushed over and picked me up and said: "My little memory, my mother is about to kill you, let my mother take a good look at you, you have not only become ugly, but also gained weight!" "

I was so angry that I vomited blood, but I was able to get used to it quickly. Well, this is my own mother.

My dad seemed to be a parent, and he was happy to see me come back, but he also seriously criticized my bad habit of not liking to call home, and I nodded deeply and accepted the criticism.

After all, every time my dad sees me obediently and obediently, he likes to stuff money into my hands, and I like my dad's habits very much, and I am happy to cooperate with his habits.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, I lay on the bed in my room, looking at the ceiling and wondering, even if it was a thief before, then I go home now, and always avoid it.

Thinking about it, my eyelids also sank, I was sleepy and confused, blinked my eyes twice, and simply fell asleep wrapped in the quilt.

How do you know that this sleep, something strange happened again, and it is even stranger!

I was tired and tired, I felt like I was asleep, but I was so conscious that I even heard a male voice!

"I don't think I did."

I was so frightened that I wanted to open my eyes quickly, but I didn't know that my eyelids were sticky and I couldn't lift them, and this kind of consciousness was the most terrible thing that my body couldn't understand.

After all, even if there is danger, I can feel scared and nervous, but I can't find a way to resist!

What can I do? I was so scared that my hairs stood on end.

Unlike just now, the voice seemed to be close to my ear at this moment, his low and mellow voice was very familiar and I couldn't remember, and I tried to raise my eyelids again, but it was in vain.

What made my scalp tingle even more was that for the first time in these days, I could really feel the hem of my clothes slowly sweeping over my skin.

This kind of clear reality is not like in a dream, could it be that the flower thief is still following me to my house?!

The fabric tickled my stomach like a feather, and the sliding skin crawled into patches of pimples, so smooth that it swept over the ribs, without stopping for a second, slowly going up

The fabric was unusually cold, and the moment I swept through the sensitive spots, I couldn't help but shiver slightly, and my whole body instantly became hot and unrestful, like thousands of ants crawling by, itching to death.

Without warning, the cold touch on his waist pushed the fear in his heart to the peak

The unfamiliar touch took on the shape of a palm, and the cold air was like a fine needle tip, which drilled straight into my flesh without reservation.

It's so real, and I'll remember it for the rest of my life!

The palm of the hand slowly slid up very clearly, and even stayed in the key parts for a long time, and the arched palm made the fingers appear completely wrapped, causing my body to be paralyzed and trembling uncontrollably.

My mind went blank all of a sudden, and I could faintly hear the faint sound of a muffled laugh from my nose and the smell of ** in the air.

I'm going crazy! Why are 100,000 rushing in my head, what the hell am I encountering, why is it so weird!

At this time, the abrupt halt of the palm seemed to make time stand still, and I nervously and deliberately let go of my breath until the palm slowly left my body.

I repeatedly wanted to remind myself that it was just a dream, and that as soon as I opened my eyes, there was nothing.

The point is, when will I be able to open my eyes?

I've tasted fear, and I'm going to collapse if I come again.

Unexpectedly, the fabric that had been lifted and piled on my chest suddenly ripped down, covering my stomach as if nothing had happened.

I couldn't let go of my hanging heart, but I didn't know that the cold palm turned to my cheek again, and it was so cold that I wanted to shrink my neck.

"Don't move."

The magnetic voice was low, and I was too scared to move.

At this time, the palm of the hand turned sideways, the back of the fingers with distinct roots, the slippery feeling was like being a cold snakeskin, the fingertips caressed my cheeks, the frequency of sliding was extremely slow, as if outlining my appearance, but also the intimacy between intimate lovers.

Finally, reach out to the corner of my eye and wipe it gently.

The fingers moved very slowly, with a little bit of tenderness, as if it never hurt me.

Who are you, a human or a ghost?

I screamed silently in my heart, and the torment was stretched out by time for too long, and I couldn't stand it.

The movement of the palm of the hand suddenly stopped, and after a while, the sound started again.

"I'm Lu Fan."

Then, the cold palm lingered for a while before it moved away from my face and never reappeared.

The next morning, I was completely awake, and when I opened my eyes, my first reaction was to look down and check, the pajamas were well dressed, which meant that I was doing nightmare? Dreamed?

Terrible, erotic dreams.

Such an immersive dream is like it really happened. It must be said that it is a dream, but it seems too far-fetched.

If it's really the flower thief that Tao Tao said, then why can I still meet it when I go back to my hometown?

If not, then what would it be.

When I washed my face, I found that my eyes were swollen and I had obvious traces of crying, which made me not know what to do.

At lunchtime, my mother looked at me and asked me if I had watched too many idol dramas.

I smiled helplessly, picked up the porridge and put it to my mouth, thinking about idol dramas, or you watched a lot.

While eating, there was a small talk about whether or not to match, and my mother suddenly said that Aunt Zhang's son had just died.

"Aunt Zhang? Which Aunt Zhang? "

I took a piece of potato and put it in my mouth, but I didn't pay attention to it.

"Look at your memory, twenty years ago with our family in the same yard, her son is two years older than you, since you were a child, you have been chasing after people's buttocks, crying and shouting that you want to marry him when you grow up, and you are still angry when you are laughed, and not long after that, your Aunt Zhang's family business also moved away, and now she is one of the richest people in us, but how do you know a few days ago, hey."

"Who's her son?"

"Think about it, my surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Fan."

Lu Fan?!

I was so scared that I almost jumped out of my seat.

Lu, Lu Fan, isn't that the name of the voice I had in my dream last night?!

My mom was also taken aback by me.

stared at me and reprimanded me, and asked me if I had always been obsessed with Lu Fan.

I almost forgot the name of the object, how can I never forget it! But as soon as my mother reminded me of this, I suddenly remembered it again.

Lu Fan, that little boy who looked much more handsome than his peers when he was a child, and looked cold all day long, but it's not just me, which girl in the compound doesn't like him!

But I couldn't have really met him last night, did he? ruvvvv