Cousin fierce

Chapter 134

Jia Baoyu once again smelled a mixture of tobacco and alcohol on Wang Xifeng's body, and frowned slightly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a while, he said, "I have to finish a thesis tomorrow, so I have to work overnight."

"Are you done?" Wang Xifeng couldn't help herself, she could only express her concern and comfort.

"It's almost written."

"Oh." Wang Xifeng turned on the TV. It happened to be a midnight movie, and there was a Japanese horror movie on. Wang Xifeng liked this, and used this as a pastime when he couldn't sleep alone at night, but Jia Baoyu seemed quite scared. When he turned around and saw her He lowered his head abruptly, wiping his hands indiscriminately.

Looking at her, it seemed that she wanted to cover her ears.

"Girl, what do you think the drops are? Is it blood or..." Wang Xifeng pretended not to know anything, and mentioned it casually.

Jia Baoyu's hands visibly stiffened, and while wiping carelessly, his fingers got into Wang Xifeng's hair somehow, and his fingers were entangled in the hair, unable to break free.

"It hurts, don't move, okay?" During the separation, Wang Xifeng's hair was so painful that Jia Baoyu pulled it.Wang Xifeng grabbed Jia Baoyu's hand and calmed her down.

You don't need to look at Jia Baoyu's face to know that it has been red and white for a long time.

"So you don't like watching ghost movies." Wang Xifeng was extremely satisfied with this discovery.

What do not like to see, is simply afraid to death.Jia Baoyu had very few opportunities to watch ghost movies in her life, and she only watched a few movies in the long twenty years, but these few movies were enough to leave a deep memory in her memory.

Psychologically speaking, if there is a fear of something, the treatment method is to face it forcefully, but Jia Baoyu has no chance to face it, nor does he have the courage. There can be no ghosts in life, so she ignores this. a fear.

But once it is stimulated, it is like a flood beast.

Jia Baoyu's face turned pale, but the faint voice was still playing on the TV, a low, ethereal and gloomy female voice, and the pervasive darkness penetrated into every pore of her body.

Jia Baoyu almost asked Wang Xifeng to turn off the TV.

Wang Xifeng pulled Jia Baoyu over and asked her to sit beside him. At this time, Jia Baoyu was like a puppet without a soul, and he pulled her over.

Wang Xifeng hugged her head to her C-cup chest, but Jia Baoyu didn't break free, he didn't know if he had lost his mind or really wanted to find comfort.

Wang Xifeng stroked her soft hair, his heart was filled with secrets.

Look, look, a girl should show a little cowardice like this occasionally.Wang Xifeng wished to drown her with his tenderness, so he quietly turned up his voice.

"Cousin, don't let go." After a long time, Jia Baoyu spoke weakly, with such a taste of pleading.

Wang Xifeng's ears softened when he heard it, and said, "It's pretty good. When I was alone, I couldn't fall asleep without watching one."

Jia Baoyu's body visibly trembled.

Wang Xifeng smiled lightly, how could it be possible, she is not a pervert, and it is not that crazy to use this as a lullaby.

Jia Baoyu broke free from Wang Xifeng's hand, lifted his face from her chest, and said, "Cousin, I'm going to sleep."

The man pretended to get up, but Wang Xifeng immediately said: "Look, girl, the man crawled out of the TV..."

The head returned to Wang Xifeng's chest, and Wang Xifeng couldn't help but want to whistle.

The bra that Wang Xifeng was wearing was attached to Jia Baoyu's face. The two huge fleshy balls were full of elasticity. The woman's fragrance was mixed with the fragrance of powder, milk and rose fragrance, and Jia Baoyu's face was completely stuffed. Standing still, in the dark, I felt a slight tremor coming from Wang Xifeng's chest, as if he was laughing.

Jia Baoyu raised his head and saw the smile on Wang Xifeng's mouth that he couldn't put down in time, so he straightened his face and said, "Sister Feng, you are laughing. Are you teasing me?"

Discovered so late?When Wang Xifeng was discovered, she blamed Jia Baoyu for being slow, saying: "My cousin is so kind to you, how could she be willing to scare you? You misunderstood. But you, such an adult, are still afraid of ghosts?"

"Don't be afraid." Jia Baoyu is not afraid of ghosts, he behaves upright, worthy of heaven and earth, and there is no shadow in his heart. Ghosts and gods are nothingness called negative shadows in people's hearts.

It's just that not being afraid of ghosts and not being afraid of watching ghost movies are two different things.Jia Baoyu's own rejection of ghost movies is simply because of his fear of man-made horror effects.

"The movie is over. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Wang Xifeng touched her like a ten-year-old child.

Jia Baoyu's helpless sigh, in Wang Xifeng's eyes, is also a childish expression of pretending to be old-fashioned. Wang Xifeng's hand that was still on Jia Baoyu's head was caught, and she lowered her head to meet Jia Baoyu's eyes. With a clear accusation.

"I just don't want to show ghost movies in the future." Wang Xifeng compromised.

"Don't keep treating me like a child." After Jia Baoyu finished speaking, he got up, walked to the table, and put away all the books. The table will be reserved as a dining table tomorrow.

Wang Xifeng's house was originally small, with two people living in it, and everything had to be used to its maximum function, but Jia Baoyu's books were stained with oily smoke.

"I think we are looking for a bigger house?" Wang Xifeng said suddenly.When Jia Baoyu heard this, he turned to look at her.

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