Chapter Ninety-Four

The atmosphere in the room was a little ambiguous.

Maybe it was because the light of the fluorescent lamp was a little dazzling, which made Song Chi feel a little dizzy.

He lay on his back on the big bed, like a salted fish to be slaughtered.

The occasional cold touch between physical contact made Song Chi's face slightly red.

He involuntarily raised his hand.

"Do you want to die?"

The girl's voice sounded in her ears, and Song Chi was startled.

His evil big hands, without his knowledge, almost put their own ideas around the girl's slender waist.

"My hands are a little itchy, and I'm scratching them."

Song Chi began to quibble.

Xia Yuyou sat up, followed Song Chi's example, and lay on the bed on all fours.

"Go over the point!"

She glared at Song Chi angrily.

Song Chi shrank to the side of the bed with some grievances, looked at the girl who was not very interested today, and said;

"It's only been five minutes, and you're done?"

Usually this girl has to toss for half an hour.

Song Chi's heart inexplicably gave birth to a lonely emotion.

Sure enough, women are all the same, and they get tired of playing too much.

Xia Yuyou obviously didn't mean to deal with Song Chi, rolled up the quilt on the side, and directly buried his whole person underneath.

Song Chi pulled the corner of the quilt aggrievedly and barely covered his navel.

Poor man, weeping in the middle of the night.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chi opened his eyes in a daze.

He subconsciously looked to the side, the quilt was thrown on the bed at random, and Xia Yuyu had already disappeared.

The lights in the bedroom were still on, and it was still dark outside the window.

"Where did this girl go?"

Rubbing his messy hair, Song Chi sat up, looked around the room, and with just one glance, he was stunned in place.

At the door of the bedroom, a figure stood.

The blood-red wedding dress swayed in the wind, and the golden lines engraved on it looked distorted.

The long hair like a waterfall fell down, and the girl's hands hung down a little weakly.

Her nails are black.

Not only the nails, but even the small half of the fingers looked like they had been soaked in ink.

Xia Yuyou turned her back to him, as if she didn't know that Song Chi had woken up.

Seeing Xia Yuyou dressed up in this picture, Rao is Song Chi couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

After getting along for a long time, Song Chi even forgot that Xia Yuyou was likely to be a thousand-year-old ghost with deep resentment.

It was only when she put on the red wedding dress that the feeling was particularly strong.

Song Chi's lips were a little dry, he opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

"Konatsu...... What do you do? ”

His voice wasn't loud, but it was loud in the quiet of the room.

The girl's body trembled.

Her body was still facing forward, but her neck twisted strangely.

Under the illumination of the light, Song Chi saw the girl's face clearly.

It was a delicate face, but there was not a trace of blood.

The most bizarre thing is that Xia Yuyou's little face is crawling with weird and terrifying black lines.

The lines crawled slowly across her face as if they were alive.

She looked at Song Chi quietly, her eyes numb.

Song Chi had never seen Xia Yuyou's appearance before, he was a little overwhelmed by surprise, and stammered:

"Konatsu...... Are you alright......"

"Natsu-chan?"

Xia Yuyou tilted her head suspiciously, different from the cute angle in the past, this time her neck was directly crooked to ninety degrees.

Her tone was a little confused, as if she was wondering who Natsu was.

Song Chi forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and climbed out of bed with courage.

"What's wrong with you?"

He wanted to get closer, but Xia Yuyou's body exuded an extremely terrifying cold, which made him in a dilemma for a while.

"Natsu-chan? Song Chi? ”

Xia Yuyou looked at Song Chi quietly and muttered to herself.

She frowned suddenly, as if she was suffering from some unbearable pain, and her smiling face became a little distorted.

Beneath those eyes that should have been bright, there is endless pain and cold.

Xia Yuyou's body trembled slightly, a weird smile appeared on her face, and she slowly floated towards Song Chi......

"Ahh

Song Chi woke up suddenly.

The lights in the room were still on, and it was still dark outside the window.

"Dreams?"

He subconsciously looked to the side, and the girl was curled up on the bed and sleeping soundly.

It seemed that the dream was disturbed by Song Chi's movements, Xia Yuyou muttered twice dissatisfiedly, and a white and tender foot stepped directly on Song Chi's face.

"Big Chicken...... Leg...... Bobo...... Milk Tea ......"

Listening to the girl's dream, Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xia in the dream just now is really a little scary.

He carefully looked at the girl's lovely sleeping face, Xia Yuyou's eyelashes trembled, as if he was not sleeping very peacefully.

Lovely.

I want to kiss.

Pinching his somewhat cold little feet and putting them aside, Song Chi gently moved a little in the direction of Xia Yuyou.

Very good!

No response!

So Song Chi lay flat on the bed, and in the blink of an eye, he had moved to the girl's side.

He turned to the side, and the girl's flawless face was close in front of him, and her pink mouth was like a delicate cherry, wanting to ......

Take a sip.

He couldn't help but slowly lean his head over.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yuyou suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Song Chi with a pig-like face expressionlessly.

Song Chi's hand bypassed Xia Yuyou's body, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner at the bedside, and pressed Didi twice.

"It's too hot."

Throwing the air conditioner remote control aside, Song Chi turned around and lay down on the other side.

After a while, there was an unbridled snoring.

Xia Yuyu looked at Song Chi's back suspiciously.

"When did you start snoring when you went to bed?"

The snoring stopped abruptly.

The room was quiet, and Xia Yuyou quietly looked at Song Chi's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiao Song, are you asleep?"

After a long time, the girl's voice sounded softly.

"I really just wanted to get the remote control......"

Song Chi was silent for a while, and added: "It's really not okay to wait until tomorrow, it's easy to disturb the people at night." ”

He was still afraid that Xia Yuyu would settle accounts with him.

Xia Yuyu blinked in confusion, not knowing what Song Chi was talking about.

She stretched out a finger and gently poked Song Chi.

"Can you turn the lights off?"

"Uh......" Song Chi was a little embarrassed.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to sleeping with the light on, and once he falls into the dark, he will have uncontrollable feelings of fear in his heart.

"Is that okay?"

The girl's voice was soft, as if it was a little different from before.

"Okay."

Seeing Xia Yuyou's insistence, Song Chi could only turn sideways and reach out to turn off the light.

The room went dark in an instant.

Fortunately, the light in the living room was still on, so that Song Chi could still see the scene in the bedroom.

He turned his head and saw that the girl had come to his side at some point.

There was a soft touch on his cheeks, cold and cold.

A touch of the past.

"Xiao Song."

"Huh?"

"This is your reward as a slave."

"Yes...... Is that ......."

"Thank you for this time."

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