Shh, don't wake them up

In the morning, Miao Xuan woke up in pain all over his body. He rubbed his eyes, regretting his mistakes.

Miao Xuan thought angrily, he really misunderstood Fang Yimin, he thought he was a gentle and fresh man, but he was actually a well-dressed bird/beast, everything that should have been prepared in this room last night, this man was just waiting to be soaked As for myself, thanks to his diligence these past few days, his feelings have sent him into a tiger's mouth.

The people around him were nowhere to be found. He bit the quilt and cried, cursing the dead ghost and heartbreaker while crying, just like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

Enough of the play, his stomach was so hungry that he could only get up to look for food, but he gasped as soon as he moved, his whole body was so sore, especially near the thighs, he actually saw a few bruised fingerprints!

Birds/beasts!

He helped himself to get up, his body had already been cleaned up, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Thinking of Fang Yimin hugging him to take a bath, Miao Xuan scolded the gentle scum again, if he hadn't resolutely protested, he would almost have come again in the bathtub One shot.

He grabbed Fang Yimin's shirt and put it on, he yawned and walked out the door, he was startled when he opened the door.

Fang Yimin stood outside the door, neatly dressed, but he didn't wear glasses. Seeing Miao Xuan's appearance, Fang Yimin raised his eyebrows.

His clothes were too big for Miao Xuan, and Miao Xuan's clothes just covered half of his butt/buttocks, and his two long and straight legs were exposed to the air. He glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing that his eyes had darkened, Miao Xuan closed the door behind him shamelessly, flipped up his clothes, and said, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen it?"

Fang Yiming laughed softly, he was too lazy to pretend anymore, and directly reached out and pinched his leg.

Miao Xuan yelled exaggeratedly, and stepped back a few steps: "Hey, let me tell you, I'm very hungry now, and when I'm hungry, I will do some irrational things, such as putting some little ghosts under the bed or something."

Fang Yimin had had enough of laughing, his voice was low, and he said in an aggressive yet gentle tone: "The meal is ready, let's go down and eat."

Miao Xuanse gave him a stern look: "Wait, I'm going to get dressed."

Looking at the back of him who was about to run away, Fang Yimin lowered his eyes and smiled, his deep eyes were like a black vortex, once touched, he could never escape.

Today is destined to be another day with nothing to do, Miao Xuan was going to sleep all afternoon, but Fang Yiming picked him up from the bed.

He couldn't open his eyes, and muttered in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Fang Yimin smiled, and caressed his belly provocatively: "If you can't afford it, then I'll have to fuck you."

Miao Xuan immediately jumped up from the bed.

The weather was very fine, Miao Xuan swam a few laps in the swimming pool, and he was not sleepy anymore. He just felt energetic, with a good waist and legs, and a good body. Looking at Fang Yimin on the beach chair, he just wanted to drag him into a fight for three hundred years. round.

Noticing his fiery gaze, Fang Yimin opened his eyes. The eyes of Danfeng, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were dizzy with black mist. He lifted the bath towel covering his body, revealing his toned muscles and charming waistline, and walked down the road step by step. up the pool.

Miao Xuan watched him approach, and the water around him seemed to be scorching hot because of his arrival. As soon as he was distracted, Fang Yiming disappeared on the water.

Miao Xuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the empty water. Before he could panic, his ankle tightened, and then a strong force struck him, dragging him into the water.

Miao Xuan was caught off guard and choked on his saliva, and pressed his cold lips over, swallowing his exclamation as much as he could. He couldn't push it away, so he had to hug him back even tighter.

The two of them leaned on each other with lips and tongues, some bubbles rose from between the two of them and then shattered, until the feeling of suffocation came, and they broke out of the water together.

The two looked at each other out of breath, and both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Drops of water continued to flow down from Miao Xuan's hair, wet his eyelashes, and they fell like teardrops with a slight shake, adding to his rosy eye sockets due to suffocation, it looked delicious and sweet.

Fang Yimin lowered his head, and kissed delicately on his beautifully curved collarbone.Miao Xuan laughed itchy and pushed him away.

"Hey, let me tell you, you are really good at pretending. In vain, I came here with the intention of pampering you."

Fang Yimin licked his lips inadvertently, the passion/desire in his eyes faded, his handsome face looked serious and abstinent—if you ignore his hand wandering around Miao Xuan's waist.

"Oh? Then you are also very happy?"

"Haha, yes, but I will leave after the end of the seven days. See you in Jianghu later."

Fang Yimin's hand stopped, he looked directly into Miao Xuan's eyes, and said calmly: "Do you have to go? Why don't you stay and be my housekeeper?"

Miao Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "How much salary do you pay me?"

"You can have as much as you want."

Miao Xuan opened his mouth exaggeratedly, his expression was always so flexible and changeable, his sharp little canine teeth were ground, and then he turned discouraged and said: "Forget it, then don't I have to work for you?"

"how?"

"It is impossible to work part-time. It is impossible in this life. Only by writing novels to deceive people can we live like this."

Fang Yimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he strangled his waist forcefully, pressed him against the wall of the pool, and lowered his voice dangerously: "Reject?"

Miao Xuan leaned back indifferently, but unfortunately the pool wall was too slippery for him to hold onto it, so he gave him a sideways look and said, "No."

Then he couldn't speak anymore.

The water in the pool has undulating ripples, floating and sinking.

The consequence of excessive indulgence was that Miao Xuan couldn't even get up to eat dinner. He lay lazily on the bed, listening to the clock downstairs strike seven times, and dusk fell, completely swallowing up that little bit of light.

He shook his head, pulled himself away from the softness of love, and got up to work again.

Pushing open the door, the scene outside changed completely. The spacious villa disappeared and turned into an old and cramped attic. Walking on it, the dark wooden floor creaked.

Miao Xuan walked in the narrow corridor. The guest room he used to live in was the outermost near the stairs, but now it is the innermost, with a row of dilapidated wooden doors on both sides, some with scratches on them.

His footsteps stopped, and a corner appeared under the crack of the door next to him, which looked like a piece of paper.

Miao Xuan bent down and took the thing out. It was a photo. In the photo was a young man in a white loose sweater. He was very handsome, with curved smiling eyes and a pair of dimples on his cheeks. He was very happy. look.

A cat sat on his lap, looking majestic with pure black fur and golden eyes.

Miao Xuan just glanced at it, then stuffed the photo back into the crack of the door.

He continued to walk forward, and suddenly heard a creaking sound coming from the side, looked up, and stretched out a few fingers from the crack of a door, those blue and white fingers were painted with red nail polish, He was constantly digging at the crack of the door, trying to open the door.

When Miao Xuan walked over, the door had already opened a little, and a pale eye looked out from the crack of the door.

He pretended not to see, and walked by without looking sideways.

There was an old doll by the door, she stared straight at Miao Xuan, her head turned stiffly following his steps.

Along the way, he encountered many such things, Miao Xuan frowned, why did he feel so familiar.

When he reached the stairs, many of the wooden planks on the stairs were rotten, and if he didn't pay attention, he would step on it and fall down.

As soon as Miao Xuan stepped up, he heard hurried footsteps coming from upstairs. He turned his eyes and saw that Fang Yimin was running down from upstairs. Not far behind him was a woman in a red suspender dress. .

The woman seemed to be terrified. She stepped on a piece of rotten wood with her bare feet and fell to the ground. Something behind her rushed up. It was a man in a black cloak, holding a sharp knife in his hand. Amidst the screams, the knife fell, stabbing the woman into a sieve.

The woman gradually fell silent, and a steady stream of blood flowed all over the floor, spreading down the stairs to Miao Xuan's feet.

Miao Xuan finally knows what it is. This is a scene written in his novel, including the ones just now, which have appeared in his novel.

With a thought in his heart, the dead woman suddenly twitched and raised her head from the ground.

Depend on!Miao Xuan scolded, it was true.

The woman on the ground had already got up, and chased after him with the man in the cloak. He pulled Fang Yiming over and asked him as he ran, "Did you think of something before?"

Fang Yimin: "I was reading... your book just now, and suddenly these things came out."

Another baby spirit appeared on the stairs ahead, with its head tilted to one side, and crawled towards them with hands and feet.

Miao Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, don't think about my novels, and don't think about other scary things."

"it is good."

Having said that, in fact, the more you don't let yourself think about it, the more you will think about it. In the blink of an eye, they no longer know how many weird things have popped up.

They are now crawling on the ground to avoid that dog-headed, man-body, and fish-tailed thing, that thing has a very keen sense of smell, and they all rely on a handful of pepper noodles thrown by Miao Xuan in a panic to disturb it, otherwise they would have been caught long ago.

Fang Yimin looked at Miao Xuan suspiciously, wondering why he carried pepper noodles with him.

Miao Xuan stared back, not because he wanted to guard against wolves!Guard against you wolf!

That thing was approaching in their direction, Miao Xuan hugged his head with a headache, how bored he was at that time, writing such a ghostly monster.

He pondered for a while, and smiled badly. When Fang Yimin saw his eyes flash, a black mass appeared out of nowhere.

The thing was full of pustules, emitting a disgusting stench, and Fang Yiming frowned in a daze, but saw the dog-headed monster's nose twitch violently, then "vomit", ran to the side and vomited.

Fang Yiming: "..." He was really convinced.

The monster over there vomited and flowed down three thousand feet, and it didn't care about them at all, so the two walked away from it swaggeringly.

However, the joy turned into sorrow, as soon as they opened a door, a knife came from the middle, and the two quickly dodged. Inside the door was a terrifying monster, wearing a tattered and bloated clown suit, with a neck as big as a head The thick, colorful face is painted with a huge mouth, and the eyes are two forks.

Miao Xuan couldn't help swearing again. The tears he shed now are the water in his head when he was writing the novel.

The two were chased all the way, and Miao Xuan continued to blame him: "Hey, did you come up with this monster?"

Fang Yiwan's innocent face: "I haven't had time to read this book yet." The implication is that don't blame me, I won't recite it.

After finally getting rid of the monster, the two found that the staircase seemed particularly long. They turned around and their heads were dizzy, but they hadn't seen the end yet.

From time to time, all kinds of strange ghosts came out to harass them, and even a hanged ghost tied its long red tongue to both sides of the stairs, trying to trip them—although it was cut off mercilessly by Miao Xuan.

At such a time, Miao Xuan was full of confidence, and he said to the other party in a commanding tone: "Don't think about it anymore, it really doesn't work, think about something else."

Fang Yimin nodded, but it didn't take long for Miao Xuan to notice two intertwined figures appearing on the stairs in front of them. He widened his eyes and saw that the person below looked like him. , the whole person is not well.

He blushed and roared: "I told you to think about other things, so you just think about these mosaics for me?"

Fang Yimin laughed, moved his mouth close to his ear, exhaled warmly, and said softly, "Isn't it quite romantic to do it now?"

"Be your grandma's leg!" His life would be lost, otherwise he would have pushed this guy to the bed long ago.

The two kicked all the way, and finally saw the end of the stairs.

Miao Xuan looked at the big dark hole, and felt that it was very similar to what he wrote in his novel: At the end of the stairs, in the deepest part of the darkness, something is calling, you don’t know where you are going, but you still don’t know where to go. To it hesitantly, stretch out your hand piously, someone is singing in the ground, what greets you will be the craziest tremor from the bottom of your heart.

Miao Xuan was in a daze for a moment, and when he came to his senses, his legs had already taken a step towards the black hole. He retracted his legs, and there was really a faint singing sound coming from the black hole, and Fang Yiming beside him had empty eyes, and he was about to walk when he raised his legs. into it.

Miao Xuan quickly pricked Fang Yimin's eyebrows, and he also woke up. The two of them looked at the hole with lingering fear.

Miao Xuan put his hand to his forehead, and said wearily: "No, this is simply impossible to guard against, we have to find a way."

They wanted to retreat, but suddenly a force majeure struck, dragging them into the black hole abruptly.

Miao Xuan felt that the ground under his body was not hard. He touched it and found a mass of moist soil.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Fang Yiming's voice came from not far away: "It's okay."

Miao Xuan stood up and looked up at the sky. The moon here is always round, probably to let them see the ghost clearly so that they can be startled, he thought wickedly.

The strong fragrance of flowers came from all around, and he noticed that they were in a garden with blooming flowers, but the flower discs of these flowers were ridiculously large.

Miao Xuan passed by a clump of sunflowers, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He reached out to hold up the hanging flower plate, but saw a human face growing in the flower plate.

He quickly let go, and that face burst into laughter, like an infectious disease, all the flowers in the garden bloomed, and there were still different faces in the flower plate.

The flower branches twisted, and various sounds rang out in the garden.

"Ah, there's food here."

"Hahahaha, it looks delicious."

"I want to eat offal."

The flower stem grew wildly, meandering towards the two of them.

Miao Xuan had been frowning since just now. He took out a handful of charms from his pocket, held the burnt ashes of the spells in his palm, and then sprinkled them on the flower stems.

Blue flames blazed from the stems and spread tremblingly, making way for them.

"go!"

The ghost flowers screamed, and the food that was unwilling to reach their mouths flew like this, the soil on the ground began to roll, Miao Xuan lifted his foot, but was grabbed by the ankle by the hand protruding from the ground.

He kicked it away vigorously, but after that, countless hands stretched out from the soil, densely packed, and the roots of the plants were still attached to the hands.

Miao Xuan didn't dare to think about anything else, and dragged Fang Yiming forward stumblingly, but with a distance of 50 meters, they almost used up all their strength.

Seeing that the entrance to the garden was in front of him, Miao Xuan was overjoyed, and was about to talk to Fang Yimin, but Fang Yimin suddenly opened his eyes wide, and before Miao Xuan could react, he pushed him away vigorously.

Miao Xuan rolled out of the garden, but Fang Yimin was dragged back quickly by something, and finally, was pulled into the ground by countless hands.

Miao Xuan's eyes were about to burst: "The one surnamed Fang!"

He was about to get up, but his head was throbbing with pain, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

The author has something to say:

I also have emotional scenes, hehe.