Start a Dome

Kasugano Dome said timidly.

"open?"

Not listening to the girl, Xia Mo leaned over slightly, and his eyes met the girl's pupils.

Very close, so close that their noses almost touched each other.

"We...are we just brother and sister?"

His face was so red that he could almost vent his anger, and Kasuga Yeqiong said in a panic: "Is it really okay for brothers and sisters to do this?"

"..."

Blinking, Xia Mo nodded: "That's right, but it doesn't matter if siblings get closer, right?"

"It's...it's not!"

"Aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?"

"Let them talk."

Letting the long silver-white hair slip from her fingertips, Xia Mo said calmly, "As long as Qiong doesn't care, it doesn't matter."

"Ugh..."

Her heart beat faster than expected, almost bursting out of her throat.

With this kind of atmosphere, and with this kind of identity substituted, Kasugano Dome felt an inexplicable sense of joy and loss.

She struggled out of Xia Mo's arms and took two steps back.

"No...it's getting late, brother (Oni-chan), you should have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, she fled back to her room as if fleeing.

"..."

A little funny, Xia Mo picked up the coke he put on the coffee table, and then walked to the door of Qiong's room.

Click!

The door was not locked, it just opened with a slight push.

Inside the room, the girl in cute pajamas was looking at her expectantly.

Black dead air spewed out, and the whole room was instantly swallowed by invisible dead air. He stretched out his hand and lifted Xia Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the head of the bed, who was sleeping soundly. Xia Mo threw her out, and then Closed the door of the room.

As for the fragments of Yunwaijing in his body... Facing those black chains, the girl Yunwaijing actively chose to block her ears.

The crystal clear silk threads parted, and the blushing Kasuga Yeqiong was pressed under Xia Mo.

Chapter 260 - The Little Paper Man

Early in the morning, a refreshed Xia Mo came out of Kasuga Yeqiong's room.

Looking at Xia Xiaoxiao who was lying at the door of the room, not sure why she was thrown out, Xia Mo reached out and put her on his shoulder, letting her lie there with sleepy eyes.

The faint aroma of coffee wafted from the kitchen. After brewing a cup of hot coffee, Xia Mo leaned on the sofa and played with his phone leisurely.

'A Classical Woman in the Rain. '

"Wang Xiaoming is divorced."

'An ancient stone statue that sheds tears. '

"Idol groups have been exposed to unspoken rules."

'The indiscriminate dismemberment case has fully locked down the suspect. '

'The 731 bus in the urban legend seems to appear. '

Unexpectedly, Xia Mo didn't see the 'shock' party in the report. Sure enough, is that a tradition in Shenxia's country?

Moreover, the content of these reports is not just a few random words, but has extremely detailed content.

It is completely different from those unscrupulous editors in Shenxia who rely on headlines to gain popularity, use a few pictures to make up stories, and take the blame from netizens.

While Xia Mo was browsing the news casually.

Click.

The door of Chunri Yexing's room was pushed open, and the sleepy Moyan came out, looking at Xia Mo who was leaning on the sofa.

"How about breakfast?"

Rubbing her eyes, Mo Yan asked.

"There are ingredients in the refrigerator."

"Eh?"

With a stiff expression, Mo Yan said, "I'm a guest!"

"Now you are a maid, go quickly."

Throwing the maid outfit that Moyan brought earlier to her, Xia Mo urged.

"Tsk!"

After taking her maid outfit, Mo Yan reluctantly walked towards the kitchen.

"Let me tell you first, I can only cook simple food."

"It's fine, as long as it doesn't kill me and Qiong.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

The dark red blood thread was entangled, and Mo Yan directly changed into the dress of a maid, and she held a pink fist.

"...do your best?"

"Hey, I remember that you have always lived by yourself, right? You should know how to cook, right?"

"will not."

Xia Mo: "..."

"Don't say it so bluntly!"

Leaving Xia Mo to lose his temper, Mo Yan happily walked into the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, seeing that the upper layer was full of snacks, and the lower layer was full of various ingredients, Mo Yan pulled out a box of pocky sticks from the stacked snacks, and tore open the packaging bag.

Click!

"Unexpectedly, the tools are so complete."

There are incomparably complete tools. If necessary, Xia Mo and Mo Yan can even make the most authentic coffee and desserts in Cafe v here.

It's a pity that of these two people, one has no time at all, and the other is very lazy.

......

Boom!Boom!

Opening the door, Xia Mo calmly looked at the girl in black standing outside the door.

"Master Yuan asked me to give these two to you."

What Shang Xue held in her hand was an invitation letter, and a small pale yellow paper figure that was randomly scribbled with a marker.

"Yuan Qiye?"

"Ah."

Some hesitantly took the invitation letter and the little paper doll, just when Xia Mo was about to speak, a gust of wind blew by.

Dissipating with the wind, there was also the girl in front of Xia Mo, her body turned into a faint blood mist.

Watching Shang Xue disappear before his eyes, Xia Mo turned and closed the door.

"what is this?"

Looking at the black invitation letter and the light yellow paper figurine held in Xia Mo's palm, Kasuga Yeqiong, who was lying on the sofa, approached curiously,

"Probably an invitation letter from the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

Not in a hurry to read the invitation letter, Xia Mo focused on the little paper figurine.

From the very beginning, he felt the weak spiritual power fluctuations from its body.

This little paper man seems to be a tool for communication.

"Mo... Mo, it stood up!"

Eyes wide open, Kasuga Yeqiong said a little excitedly seeing the little paper man placed on the tea table by Xia Mo stand up unsteadily.

"Ah."

Rubbing the girl's long, silver-white hair like cream, Xia Mo looked at the little paper figurine who had been given 'life'.

Standing up unsteadily, raising his head, the little paper figurine looked around in confusion.

Its eyes swept across Moyan and Chunga Yeqiong one by one, and finally landed on Xia Mo.

'Hello. '

It waved at Xia Mo.

"Mo, it's greeting you!"

'Do not touch me! '

Stretching out his hand, the little paper figurine vigorously slapped away Moyan's fingers poking his body.

"Are you quite grumpy?"

Moyan's eyes were also full of curiosity, this was the first time she had come into contact with this kind of yin and yang technique.

"So, what's the point of Yuan Qiye sending you here?"

The little paper figurine tilted its head, blinked its eyes that were drawn casually with a marker pen, and then snapped, the whole paper figurine lay on the ground.