Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Song Yanqing had never seen such a stupid person. The heroine Liu Shiyin described by the author was throwing herself on the ground, struggling for a long time, but couldn't get up.

Something seemed to be chasing her from behind, Liu Shiyin shouted nervously to Song Yanqing: "Sister, give me a hand."

When Song Yanqing heard the words, she ran over and reached out to help her.

It may be because of a fall just now, Liu Shiyin's ankle swelled up.

She sniffed, leaned against Song Yanqing and said with a choked voice, "Oh, it hurts."

After all, Liu Shiyin was still a girl who had just grown up, her body was light and soft, trembling when she cried.Song Yanqing's heart softened when she heard the nasal sound of complaining.

"The foot hurts, is it serious?" Song Yanqing said softly, he let go of his ball head, and was about to bend over to carry Liu Shiyin on his back.

"No sister." Liu Shiyin sniffed and said, "I stepped on my hair when I fell, and my scalp hurts."

Song Yanqing didn't know what else to say, he looked back at the few hairs that fell on the ground, and let out a long oh, thinking that it really hurt.

"Life is so inconvenient with such long hair." Song Yanqing thought for a while and added: "Besides, it doesn't look good if it's too long."

Liu Shiyin tilted her head and showed him a sweet smile, covered her head and said, "There's no such thing as good or bad. Isn't this going to sell your hair? If you keep it longer, you can sell it for more money. My hair is black and smooth. , can always be sold at a good price.”

The original text never explained why Liu Shiyin had long hair. Song Yanqing thought it was to highlight her unique temperament, but now hearing Liu Shiyin's explanation, he just felt his head buzzing.

He digested it for a while, looked at the smiling Liu Shiyin and asked, "Are you so tight?"

"It doesn't matter, but who would think too much money?"

Liu Shiyin held her lock of hair proudly, and wanted to say something to Song Yanqing, but all the lights in the corridor went out suddenly.

Liu Shiyin let out a cry of shock, and immediately covered her mouth.

The moment her vision darkened, Song Yanqing quickly grabbed Liu Shiyin to protect her,

As a novel of the type of "the overbearing ghost king is in love with me", the heroine Liu Shiyin has been added by the author, which is very interesting setting in Song Yanqing's opinion.

For example, now, even though Song Yanqing said several words in her normal voice, the girl still didn't realize that Song Yanqing was actually a man.Probably because she was too scared, after Liu Shiyin was pulled by Song Yanqing, she kept rubbing into Song Yanqing's arms.

Song Yanqing was already taller than her, and she still wore high heels when she went out.Liu Shiyin's head was facing his chest, and the silicone that the little anchor bought at a huge price was shaken from side to side by her.

If it wasn't for knowing that Liu Shiyin was an official with Hongji in the original text, Song Yanqing would have suspected that she was trying to mess with Lily.

Liu Shiyin didn't think about it that much, she was really terrified.She settled the bamboo horse and was ready to go back, but when she opened the door, she found herself walking into the stairwell.Hongji, who was still yelling at a stupid woman in her ear, suddenly disappeared.

She walked in the stairwell for a long time, until she fell three times before she found the exit.

Obviously she was not in danger, but Liu Shiyin kept climbing up desperately, even if she fell down, she endured the pain and got up.Her intuition told her that she couldn't stop, because if she stopped, she would be in danger.

Liu Shiyin didn't know exactly what she would encounter.

Song Yanqing looked very mature, and even more so when she rubbed against her.This made Liu Shiyin feel a sense of dependence in her heart. She hugged Song Yanqing's waist tightly, nestled in his arms and whispered: "Sister, why don't we take two steps? I always feel that standing here is not an option."

Song Yanqing said in her heart that if you hold me, how can I get away.

Liu Shiyin obviously didn't realize her problem, she continued: "Sister, don't worry, we can go out in a while."

"You have a solution?" Song Yanqing presumably said in a rough voice.

"I can't help it, but my friends will definitely rescue me." Liu Shiyin nodded shyly, with a little complacency in her voice.

I don't know if it was Song Yanqing's illusion, but he always felt that the rancid smell in the air became heavier, and there were subtle footsteps in the darkness, as if something was approaching them.

As soon as Liu Shiyin was afraid of her small mouth, she kept talking non-stop, Song Yanqing covered her mouth, took her into her arms and said in a deep voice, "Shhh, there's something."

Soon Liu Shiyin also heard the voice, she nervously grasped Song Yanqing's wrist, and buried her head on Song Yanqing's chest, pretending to be an ostrich.

Song Yanqing listened carefully for a while, and found that the person in the darkness seemed to be slowly approaching them.

Just as he was wondering whether to continue observing or drag Liu Shiyin to run, the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on.

Liu Shiyin felt Song Yanqing's body tremble slightly, she just wanted to turn her head to see what happened, but Song Yanqing pushed her back again.

"What's wrong, sister?" Liu Shiyin asked nervously in a low voice.

Song Yanqing stared at the male ghost standing opposite, dragging a chainsaw in his hand.

He patted Liu Shiyin on the back and said, "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

………………

Maybe it's because of her mature temperament, even though she just turned 25 this year, He Chuanhua seldom has big mood swings.

After all, everyone has his own destiny, and He Chuanhua believes that all the pain and injustice he has experienced are destiny.Since the destiny cannot be violated, all he can do is to accept it calmly.

Isn't there a saying that death is also a new beginning.

Those pains are doomed, and there is nothing that can't be overcome.

He Chuanhua kept comforting himself like this until the person in his arms suddenly lost consciousness.

At the moment Song Yanqing collapsed, He Chuanhua's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone.

He Chuanhua didn't know what happened for a while, he hugged Song Yanqing carefully, and called his name worriedly.

But the person who was still talking just now was limply in his arms, no matter how he called, there was no response.

He Chuanhua's eyes slowly turned red, and a sudden sense of despair arose in his heart.

He Chuanhua and Song Yanqing had been together for less than a week, he shouldn't have such strong emotions, but he was still in pain as if he had lost the most important thing.

He inexplicably felt that this scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The emotion came and went quickly.When He Chuanhua calmed down and thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember how he felt just now.

He Chuanhua suppressed the question in his heart, he stretched out his hand to test Song Yanqing's breath, felt the warm breath hitting his fingertips, He Chuanhua could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, there were many dangers due to the formation of people here, not to mention that Song Yanqing was unconscious now, and He Chuanhua did not dare to leave him for half a step.

He Chuanhua looked back and forth for a long time, making sure that he was trapped by the formation.

It's just that he didn't understand why he wasn't affected by the formation when he was walking with Song Yanqing.

Song Yanqing seemed to be just asleep, but the people who designed the formation created such a big formation, they definitely didn't just intend to let the people who entered the formation have a good night's sleep.

He Chuanhua majored in talismans, he could see what type of array it was, but he didn't know how to decipher it, but his senior brother had a lot of research on arrays.

I don't know if it's because the Tianxia Formation is a family, or He Chuanhua has too little experience, but he always feels that he sees the shadow of his senior in this Formation.

Thinking of senior brother, He Chuanhua has a headache.

A few days ago, when Song Yanqing gave the smart phone to He Chuanhua, He Chuanhua bought a new phone card and called his master and brother to report that he was safe.

Originally they had a good chat, but after he told his brother about Song Yanqing.

After listening to his words over there, there was a long silence and a sentence came, "Nothing to be courteous is either rape or robbery. Junior brother, I am worried that he is looking for something on your body. Think about how normal men wear skirts and put on rouge. Junior brother, you Have a pure temper, don't be fooled by others."

He Chuanhua explained to his senior brother that he had no money, and his senior brother held back for a long time and said, "You have a good appearance, what if you want to deceive yourself."

He Chuanhua couldn't hold back, scolded his senior brother in a cold voice, and then hung up the phone.

Now that He Chuanhua thought about the harsh words he had let go before, and looked at Song Yanqing lying unconscious in his arms, he felt his head hurting more and more.

He thought that his senior brother was so busy, he might have forgotten about it long ago.After hesitating for two seconds, He Chuanhua dialed his brother's mobile phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a sneer from inside, "You still know how to contact me, okay, you just went to the city for a few days and don't take brother seriously!"

It seems that his senior brother still remembered, He Chuanhua clicked his tongue and said in a solemn tone: "Senior brother, something happened to me."

The cynicism over there immediately stopped, and after a while, he heard his brother sigh helplessly.

"Stop pretending, tell me, your little friend is in trouble."

He Chuanhua subconsciously looked at Song Yanqing, the man with light makeup was lying in his arms, his eyes were closed tightly and he seemed to be fast asleep.

Even though he knew Song Yanqing couldn't hear their conversation, He Chuanhua still explained seriously: "Brother, he is my benefactor, not a good friend."

He Chuanhua was afraid that something would happen if he delayed, so he quickly described the situation here before his brother opened his mouth.

The person on the other side smacked his lips and said, "It's not a big deal. The formation that traps him won't harm anyone. It's just gathering Yin to protect those little ghosts. You entered the ghost shop, and he has another evil spirit on him." Ghost, the ghost in charge of reception at the front desk treats him as his kind. You take him to the front desk and explain the matter."

"Really what's in the ghost shop." He Chuanhua asked.Song Yanqing's body is here now, but his soul has entered the ghost shop. He Chuanhua is worried that his soul will be damaged in danger.

"What else is there, hell, nothing can hurt anyone, at most you can catch a cold and have a fever for three or four days." His senior brother said flatly: "You can just get your girlfriend out, don't break that formation. I haven’t seen anyone else use this formation, so I’ll visit it myself after a while.”

His senior brother hung up the phone after he finished speaking, and when He Chuanhua heard his senior brother say that the problem was not serious, he let go of his worries.He vaguely realized that there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

He looked at the corridor shrouded in yin, and sighed helplessly.Even though he knew that Song Yanqing would not be in danger staying here, he was still worried.

He helped up Song Yanqing who was unconscious, and groped towards the elevator while clinging to the wall.

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