Sick Bamboo Horse is too hard to coax

Chapter 139 Little Poor, I’m Here to Rescue You

I haven't chatted with her for a long time, and suddenly there are slow footsteps in the corridor, as if there is a sound of something being dragged along and the sound of ticking water...

Ye Fanxi was terrified immediately, and even her voice began to tremble. She turned her head stiffly and asked, "...He He, are you sure, there are really no ghosts here?"

He He nodded hesitantly: "No, I've been here for several days...but it's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, who would come here..."

"..."

Ye Fanxi leaned her back against the cold wall, closed her eyes tightly, and silently hugged her arms tightly.

As long as I close my eyes tightly enough, fear cannot catch up with me.

In the dark corridor, the beautiful and delicate young man kicked open the doors fiercely, and the hostility in his eyes became more and more serious when he found no one inside.

He pulled a handful of black hair in his slender white hands, and a man in a state of distress was dragged on the ground behind him.

Blood gushed out of her hand, tick-tock leaving trails of blood on the road passing by.

The boy was still exquisite and elegant, as if he was just walking casually, and the people behind him had already lost their strength and passed out.

The voice was getting closer and closer, He He hesitated for a moment, and went into the bathroom in the room where the two of them were staying.

Ye Fanxi still closed her eyes tightly, she felt that the "ghost" had already arrived at the door of the room where she was.

Tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and murmured: "I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me..."

The door was kicked open abruptly, and the little girl curled up in the corner shook violently.

When Gu Zeyuan kicked open the door, he didn't actually see anyone. A room is only that big. The little girl felt that he was trying to reduce her sense of existence after entering, and the little ball trembled violently.

This is so distressing.

Gu Zeyuan turned around and went out, dragging the unconscious Lu Chacha to another room.

Ye Fanxi opened one eye a little: "..." Gone?
Before I had time to steal the joy, the footsteps came back again.

"!!!"

The "ghost" entered the room unhurriedly, approaching slowly step by step, she almost felt a black shadow slowly covering herself.

The pressure became more and more intense. The girl's chin was pinched by a cold hand and slowly lifted up. The tears on her face were gently wiped away by her fingertips. She heard a "ghost" voice like a clear spring: " Poor little girl, I'm here to save you."

Ye Fanxi opened her eyes suddenly, the moon outside the window suddenly became bright and round for some reason, the young man's beautiful face was covered with moonlight, like a seductive fairy.

He leaned over, exposing a section of his delicate collarbone.

Ye Fanxi was stunned for a moment, and then threw herself into his arms, crying softly, with strong grievances: "Gu Zeyuan...I hate you so much...it's all because of your rotten peach blossoms... ...If it wasn't for you...how could I be here...you scared me when you just came in... woo woo woo..."

The girl's body snuggled into his arms softly, and the fluff on the cotton-padded hat softly rubbed against him, like a helpless kitten.

He reached out and rubbed the top of her soft hair, the hostility in his eyes had long since dissipated, and tenderness and love were almost overflowing.

He kissed her cold forehead, the girl's face was covered with tears, her eyes were red, and the tip of her nose was also red, cute and distressing.

Because she just cried, the bottom of the girl's clear eyes seemed to have been washed by water, sparkling and beautiful.

Gu Zeyuan leaned over and kissed her lips.

　There is a reason for letting He He into the toilet...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)