Such a sudden state made my whole person confused, I didn't know what to do at all, and the whole person was frozen there. His lips pressed against mine, rubbing against mine.

I haven't kissed anyone, but I know there's more to kissing than that. He didn't make a move to enter, just pressed his lips like this. He's not kissing me! The thought crossed my mind, but I was too nervous to move. His breath poured into my mouth with a faint taste of tobacco.

His movements stopped suddenly, and as soon as he turned his hand, he let me lean my back against his chest, close to him, and I could feel his puffing heartbeat, and his slightly heaving chest was right behind my back.

But this pose also allowed me to see the ghost in the elevator wall. His hand was already sticking out of the elevator, but a hand, a hand with a heavy nail color, came out of the frosted elevator wall, but the figure was still in the elevator wall. This image made me panic and almost scream. But Zong Sheng covered my mouth from behind.

There was a nail made of wood in the palm of that hand, and the whole hand was trembling slightly, as if it was in pain.

Zong Sheng said: "I don't care what you want, but you have to remember that Zong Youxuan is my person, not something you can move." She has already drunk my blood, and if she dares to touch her, I will let the whole building be lifted, so that you can bask in the sun for 7749 days. ”

The ghost's fish-eyed eyes burst out and glared at us: "I've been here for so many years, why?" Why? ”

"It's not good for your own life!" Zong Sheng's cold language made it impossible to refute it.

The ghost trembled and shouted, "Let me go, let me go, I can't stand it anymore." Yes! ”

Zong Sheng stretched out his hand, pulled out the big wooden nail, and said, "The damage of the peach wood nail to you will always be there." You just remember that if you move Zong Youxuan, this peach nail will be nailed directly into your head. ”

The trembling hand on the elevator wall slowly retracted into the wall, and finally the wall returned to its previous smoothness, and there were no more ghosts. My heart was still beating wildly, Zong Sheng let go of me, and my legs fell weakly. He quickly held me up, and said angrily, "Can you pass out here?" It's too fake. ”

"I didn't pass out, I just ......" my voice trembled.

Zong Sheng pressed the floor of the elevator, and then put the mahogany nail in the pocket on the side of his pants. I realized that he was wearing a pair of army-green pants with many pockets, which could hold a lot of things.

"His hand, can it reach out?"

"That ghost must have died at about the same time in the same weather. So under the same weather conditions, when the time is about the same, his energy will be a little stronger. But it's a pity that he died in this elevator, and it should be that the elevator closed automatically after his death. His soul has been locked up in this place, and he can't get out. He wants you to drink blood, so he uses you as a medium to get out of this elevator. ”

"You know that. Everything in the dream is ...... What really happened? "I don't know how to put it into words. He knew what I was dreaming about, and he must have felt the feeling of us being together. How did he feel? Is it the same as me?

Instead of waiting for his answer, I felt a sinking under my feet. We were in the elevator and our feet were sunken, how could it be! I don't know what kind of material the elevator floor is made of, but this surface is a marble slate, how can it sink in? But I just fell in. The obvious high heels are crooked, and there is a noticeable cold sensation on my feet and neck, as if it were metal.

Before I could react, Zong Sheng had already taken out the peach wood nail, half-knelt down, and drove the peach wood nail into the ground, and at the same time held me in a half circle and placed it behind him.

In the dim light of the elevator, I saw that the elevator floor was like water ripples, swinging in circles. In the center of the circle, the ghost hand with the blood hole stretched out, where I had just stood. Now the peachwood nail was nailed into the ghost's hand again, and it tried to retract it, but it got stuck in the peachwood peg, struggling.

Zong Sheng squatted down, grabbed his wrist, and said, "Don't want this hand." With that, his nails dug into the wrist, and with a hard pull, the ghost's hand was broken. The broken part shrank into the elevator floor, and the palm that Zong Sheng was holding turned into a black cloud of gas in his hand, and then dispersed and disappeared. The peach wood nail fell into Zong Sheng's hands.

I leaned against the corner of the elevator, gasping for air, completely frightened. Zong Sheng...... It's scary. At the time of his attack, it was even more terrifying than that ghost hand.

The elevator door opened, and he reached over to pull my arm, but I instinctively took a step back and avoided his movements. His foot was already on the elevator door, and he looked back at me with a puzzled look. Seeing my obvious refusal, he pulled my wrist with brute force almost without any consideration, dragged me out of the elevator, and said, "Do you want to stay and cultivate a relationship with that handsless person?" ”

I didn't dare to speak, and was almost dragged into the room he opened. He threw me right on the bed in the guest room before he went to close the door.

When he stood in front of me again, I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him. He was really scary just now. He just pulled out the ghost's hand alive!

Zong Sheng leaned against the wall of the guest room, faced me, lit a cigarette, and said, "You are afraid of me!" "It's an affirmation, and he can be sure that I'm afraid of him. But who would say that they were not afraid of him after experiencing such a scene? Maybe one day, he doesn't like me, so he picks my head off.

My tears just fell, and I wiped them away, not wanting to upset him.

"You're so afraid of me, so scared that you cry? I haven't hurt you, what are you afraid of me? Do you want to be dragged by that ghost to bully a few times? ”

His vulgar words made me cry, but I didn't know what to say to him.

He was very irritated and extinguished his cigarette, took off his glasses, approached me, pushed me down on the bed, and the person also pressed down: "Don't cry! He growled, "I'll ...... if I cry again Sleep, I'm tired, sleep. Zong Youxuan, don't be afraid, relax yourself, sleep, if you fall asleep, you won't think about this. Sleep well. ”

I don't know if Zong Sheng can be hypnotized, anyway, I really fell asleep under him, in his soft words. In a few seconds, I fell asleep, so deep that I could only feel his soul, and once again entered my body, absorbing my breath and wrapping me tightly. The feeling of warmth and heat strikes again.

His hands were clenched tightly as if he were in my body and I was in his. We hugged and wrapped around until we were tired and tired, and we really fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was my phone ringing that woke me up. In my daze, I heard Lan Lan's roar in my ears: "Zong Youxuan! Where are you? You didn't even go back to the dorm to sleep? ”

I opened my eyes and woke up. The first thing I saw was Zong Shengguo's upper body, and what was more eye-catching than a good figure was the injury near the collarbone. It seemed to be much better than the first time I saw him. At least the blood hole is a lot smaller.

My first action was to whisper, push him away, quickly shrink my body, step back, and try to stay away from him. Even if he was half a meter away, I could still hear Lan Lan's roar from my mobile phone in his hand: "You Xuan! You can't have a man next to you, right? ”

Zong Sheng didn't make any sound, and directly handed over the phone.

I stretched out my hand to take the phone and looked at the clothes on my body, fortunately, it was still yesterday's uniform, but it was wrinkled a lot. It doesn't look like it's been taken off. "Hey, Lanlan, good morning."

"Morning fart! Now there's ten minutes left to hand over the shift, where's your figure? I've called you a few times, why are you only answering now? ”

"Huh? Shifts coming soon? Me, I'll hang up first, I'll go to swipe the card immediately, and I'll call you after swiping the card. ”

As I spoke, Zong Sheng returned to the windowsill of his room, sitting cross-legged, the curtains open to let the sun shine on him. He was wearing only four-cornered panties and a small blanket over his body, basking in the sun. I guess it's sunbathing.