"If you don't like it, I can change it to "Men Should Be Self-Improvement"."

Qiao Du responded.

"Get out!"

Although the little witch doesn't know what "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" is, but if she plays music with the sound of heartbeats, even if Qiao Du is not the first, she is a little against the sky.

When the two were communicating, the little witch didn't notice any movement outside.

"Can't you just have a normal heartbeat?"

The little witch's ear was close to Qiao Dui's chest, and when she heard the heartbeat, she finally stopped playing the strange melody and became a little more normal.

"If it's an age-restricted work, the next step is to have some audiovisual content where children have to cover their eyes."

Qiao Du couldn't help but sigh that since this is an all-age work, there is no way to describe the state of the little witch who is now entangled in Qiao Dui, and can only let the reader's imagination be.

"What do you say?"

The little witch subconsciously asked, noticed her posture again, and made up for it with some hindsight.

"I'm worried that a head or hand will suddenly pop up between the two of us, and then it will be troublesome, so I don't want to sleep next to you, but it's better to say that this hard body is not comfortable as a pillow!"

"Clever!"

Qiao Du replied, this is indeed a good way.

"But don't touch your hands."

"Whoever touched it, didn't I put it on your waist properly?"

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"Then this hand on my leg"

Qiao Du felt a cold touch pass over her thighs, moving towards her abdomen, and gently rubbing against her abs.

"It's an anomaly."

The little witch replied decisively.

"Is it an anomaly?"

Qiao Twilight felt it for a moment more unsure.

"It's an anomaly."

The little witch tone again, remembered something, and admonished.

"Don't take advantage of the chaos to touch around, I will call the police, and I will tell the police uncle that this guy is here!"

"What are you talking about?"

Qiao Du didn't understand the little witch's way of thinking, who would take this opportunity to attack the person next to her?

The two were silent for a moment.

"At this time, I can't sleep."

The voice of the little witch came through the psychic communication established by Ah Xin.

Qiao Du did not respond.

"Hey, you're not going to fall asleep, are you?"

The little witch couldn't help but raise her head and found that Qiao Dui's face was close at hand.

But instead of falling asleep, he stared at the little witch.

"Why, what?"

The little witch was embarrassed and asked inwardly.

Qiao Du still didn't react.

Just when the little witch thought that Qiao Du was going to be taken away abnormally, she pulled out the hand that was placed on his abdominal muscles and shook it in front of Qiao Dui's eyes.

"I'm sorry, just now I was calculating the solution to the problem of the Eight Empresses, and I have calculated the thirty-seventh."

Qiao Dui's voice came through Ah Xin's psychic communication.

"Huh?"

The little witch couldn't understand this man.

"Don't you know the Eight Queens problem, which is on the chessboard."

Qiao Du thought that the little witch didn't understand the gold content of this question, so she explained.

"Mm-hmm, that's amazing."

The little witch replied perfunctorily.

"I don't think we can fall asleep, it's easy to be defenseless when we fall asleep, of course, I'm talking about you, my body will be automatically alert when I'm asleep, don't worry."

After Qiao Du explained the ins and outs of the Eight Queens' question, he said again.

"Of course I know, how could I possibly fall asleep!"

The little shrine maiden protested.

"If you ask me to provide a cantilever service, then I can take care of it, and this service is specifically to wake you up when you are about to fall asleep, so that you can enjoy a sleepless night."

"Are you the devil?"

The little witch felt outrageous about Qiao Dui's behavior.

The two chatted casually about their recent daily life.

The life of the little witch is very simple, after being discharged from the hospital, she returned to the shrine for rehabilitation exercises, and because the island culture suffered heavy losses in the previous accident, she was extremely busy, but fortunately, there was the "help" of other Chosen Ones organization, and they didn't have to work overtime day and night.

Qiao Dui's side, he didn't say what he had seen and heard in a foreign land, after all, it was pollution for the little witch, and he casually mentioned some of his daily life, watering the grass and surfing the Internet.

The little witch disliked them one by one, and felt that Qiao Dui's life was too monotonous.

Still, she listened very carefully.

It's like Einstein's theory of relativity.

The two of them were lying down and chatting, and time flew by.

Sometimes I talk about movies and comics I have watched, and sometimes I talk about what I experienced when I was a child, or some wonderful ideas about the world, anyway, I just talked about where I thought of it.

Although the preferences of the two are not the same, and even many places are diametrically opposed, there is no obstacle to communication.

You say yours, and I will say mine after you finish speaking, and it doesn't affect each other.

The morning light outside the window was faint, and the little witch realized that the night had passed.

She poked her head out of the quilt and suddenly noticed that several strange things were surrounding them around the big bed.

There are women in white with messy hair, twins in dresses, old ladies with rickety figures, and bald men with bloodshot eyes holding axes.

It's just that these anomalies are just standing by the window, I don't know when they started listening to the conversation between the two of them, and they have been standing until now.

The little witch was stunned, but immediately yawned as if she hadn't seen these monsters, and shrank back into the bed.

"What's going on?"

She immediately told Jo Twilight what she had seen and heard through psychic communication.

"Maybe they thought the two of us were having an interesting chat, so they listened to it."

Qiao Du thought for a moment and replied.

"Anomalies also gossip?"

The little witch didn't believe it.

"They scare people in the hotel every day, and maybe they yearn for the outside world."

Qiao Du said firmly.

"But we talked all night, and we didn't feel sleepy at all."

As she spoke, the little witch yawned.

"I'll squint for a moment."

She curled up in Qiao Dui's arms like a cat, held her hands lightly, put them in front of her, and after a while, she quickly made an even breathing sound, and she really fell asleep.

Qiao Du thought about it, anyway, if she had to stay in the hotel until twelve o'clock at noon, it would not hurt to let the child sleep for a while.

However, lying down like this is also prone to problems.

If the little witch said something in her dream, wouldn't it be served in a pot.

So, Qiao Du called out Ah Xin.

"What?"

Ah Xin asked with the body of a little witch.

"You control this body and sleep well, until twelve o'clock."

Qiao Du commanded.

Since the little witch is prone to accidents when she sleeps unconsciously, and Ah Xin who is awake is easy to cause trouble, then let Ah Xin sleep with the body of the little witch.

"It's the first time I've heard such a strange request, well, but since you've said so, I'll reluctantly help it."

Ah Xin responded with a slightly arrogant tone.

"Is it my delusion, you have been possessed for too long, do you have to follow the little witch in your character?"

Qiao Du questioned.

"Sleep."

Ah Xin didn't respond, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

(End of chapter)