Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

This action was as if Gu Ruojiao took the initiative to hug him.

And the vacant space on his back was immediately occupied by others.

Now the bodies of the two of them were tightly fitted together, and with the squeeze of the people behind them, there was no possibility of even moving at all.

When they got close, Gu Ruojiao realized that Zou Jihan's pants were sweatpants.

The material is not thick and loose.

Her cheeks became hot.

If there was enough light at this moment, Zou Jihan could see her red ears and face at a glance.

"Are you uncomfortable?" he asked suddenly.

Gu Ruojiao wanted to shake her head, but found that she couldn't move, so she said "it's okay" softly.

Her voice is very soft, especially when she speaks in a low voice, it is soft and waxy, like cotton.

It makes people want to rub and touch.

Just like her, she is petite and feels good to hold.

Zou Jihan could feel that the two bodies fit very well, and he could even smell the faint fragrance of her body.

I don't know if it's the smell of shower gel or shampoo.

It was inevitable that he would squeeze her, and Zou Jihan had one hand propped on the cabinet board.

But even so, the two can only stick together.

Especially after the next player opens the closet, the embarrassment caused by this crowding is too overwhelming to ignore.

As long as one of them moves a little, there will be an indescribable touch.

Gu Ruojiao's cheeks could almost boil an egg.

Zou Jihan saw her flushed face through the faint light from the cabinet door.

She tilted her head and closed her eyes, the slender but fragile side of her neck was exposed in front of his eyes.

The neckline is very beautiful, as if it invites everyone who sees it to leave a mark on it.

And the small and lovely earlobes are powdered because of shyness.

Zou Jihan looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

She heard her whimper a little, and her body trembled weakly and helplessly because of his touch.

Zou Jihan's Adam's apple rolled.

The door of the cupboard was also closed at this time.

In an instant, the closet was plunged into darkness again.

That's why Gu Ruojiao didn't see the faint light that flashed in Zou Jihan's pair of unwavering eyes before they fell into darkness.

What crowding brings is restlessness and impatience.

At this moment, Gu Ruojiao suddenly understood why this game was called canned sardines.

Aren't they like sardines being forced into a can now!

And I don't know if it's Gu Ruojiao's illusion, but the air seems to be thinner.

Less than 5 minutes after the cabinet door was closed, a player finally broke out!

I don't know who cursed angrily: "What kind of damn game is this, what's the point of all being crowded together!"

The uncle who had chatted with Gu Ruojiao and the others earlier said, "This is how the game of canned sardines is. It must be the last person to come in before it ends."

Someone complained: "Ghost knows how many people there are! What if new players keep entering this game!"

This is possible, but extremely unlikely.

She raised her head, trying her best to get close to Zou Jihan's ear and say something to him.

But she was too short, and the current posture of the two of them could not allow her to step on her feet.

At this moment, Zou Jihan suddenly took the initiative to bend down.

But because it was too sudden, she was trying to hold her neck up again, and she felt as if her lips had brushed somewhere.

She was stunned.

He heard the man's low voice ringing in his ears.

"what do you want to say?"

Gu Ruojiao hadn't realized that he could actually see it.

Hearing his words, lower your voice: "Do you remember how many people are in the closet now?"

"16."

There are so many? !