Scumbags are always affectionate

After being stunned for a few seconds, Wen Cheng ran over to get his clothes in a panic, trying to put the T-shirt on himself - after all, he didn't have a habit of exposing his body in front of people, oh no, in front of ghosts.

Well, it’s fine if the ghost’s gender is male (big mistake!), but it’s bad if it’s a girl!

However, before Wen Cheng's fingers touched the wet clothes, the clothes floated up out of thin air, and were several meters away from Wen Cheng in an instant, as if someone was holding it to prevent it from falling to the ground.

Then, Wen Cheng saw that the paper placed on the table not far away was automatic without wind, and the pen stood up suddenly, and wrote a line of words "shua, shua, shua".

Wen Cheng hesitated for a moment, stretched his head to look, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

The handwriting on the paper is handsome and free, but it reveals a strong and powerful taste at the turning point. The "man" said: "Just go in and take a shower, it's too uncomfortable to put on wet clothes."

After a pause, the pen started flying again, and said, "I'll wait for you outside, there will be no one in the bathroom, I promise." After a pause, he crossed out "person" and changed it to "ghost", As if thinking it was funny, I also drew a ":)".

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran into the bathroom, closing the door with a "bang".His face was flushed, and he started to feel hot for some reason. He patted his face with cold water, and it got better.

If Wen Cheng could psychic in this world, he would find a young man in a white hospital gown floating in the air, looking at the closed bathroom door and smiling quietly, he said, "It's so cute."

That young man looks similar to the male partners in the first three worlds, but he is even more handsome, as if he has gathered all their strengths.It's just that the large hospital gown made him look a little haggard, as if he was not in a good spirit.

He threw Wen Cheng's T-shirt into the washing machine, heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and took out a book from the bedside to read quietly.

It was only when Wen Cheng took a shower that he realized belatedly, should he be a little scared? !After all, logically speaking, he is just a mortal, but he just saw a ghost!

But, but there is no such paragraph in the script... Why doesn't this ghost play cards according to the routine? !

Besides... that ghost seems to be quite easy to get along with...

Wen Cheng drooped his head depressedly, and rubbed his own head hard, worrying about his personality that was about to collapse again.

Therefore, Wen Cheng also forgot—the problem of having no clothes to wear when he goes out for a while... _(:зゝ∠)_

After an hour...

The young man flipped through the book absent-mindedly, and looked up at the bathroom from time to time, for fear that he might miss something.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a long time, but the people inside never opened the door, and there was no movement at all, so he couldn't help being very worried.After a pause, he still put down the book and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Dong dong dong."

After a while, the door opened quietly, and a round head poked out.Wen Cheng looked left and right, with a shy and nervous expression, as if he was looking at where the "person" was.

Water vapor gushed out along the gap, and for a while, white mist surrounded Wen Cheng's small body, as if in a fairyland.His face was steamed pink and tender, his eyes were also steamy, and the ruddy lips were being bitten lightly by him, as if it was a little hard to bear.

The young man paused for a moment, his eyes slid from Wen Cheng's moist eyes to those alluring lips, and then down to the slightly raised light pink, and the young man's upturned buttocks .

The young man's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily. He always thought he was a gentleman, but now he wanted to do something that a hooligan would do for no apparent reason.

I really want to touch him, hug him, kiss him...and then press the boy on the bed to do whatever he wants.

But...he couldn't.

The young man's eyes darkened, and he slowly lowered his head to kiss Wen Cheng's hair, but the moment the two touched, the young man's lips overlapped with Wen Cheng's soft hair, as if they were in a different space, There is no way to touch it at all.

This is the curse of their earth-bound spirits. Unless they are summoned, they can only touch dead things and cannot touch living people.

The young man took a deep breath, took out the clothes he had just prepared, and held them in front of Wen Cheng.There was a piece of paper on the clothes that said: "Put on new clothes, throw the clothes that got wet in the rain into the washing machine."

Wen Cheng looked at the pile of clothes, some in pajamas at night, some in T-shirts and shorts when going out, and...

"You...don't come in this time either!"

When Wen Cheng saw the cute little panties on the top, his face turned suspiciously red again.He snatched the clothes and closed the door again with a "snap", keeping the invisible young man out.

The young man touched his nose and almost got hit on the nose. Thinking of the appearance of the young man who was about to explode just now, his brows and eyes curled up with a smile, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

**

While Wen Cheng and the Earth Binding Ling in the room are loving each other (?), the death team is still carrying out their own tasks——Qian Xi and Mi Zhen secretly played with pens in the room after cleaning themselves up. fairy game.

It's really a second of non-stop killing.

The two girls pressed their backs together, with a pen in between, and read slowly: "Pen Xian, Pen Xian, you are my past life, and I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Soon after the ceremony was over, the pen moved by itself.

The two girls glanced at each other, Qian Xi's eyes were full of surprises, while Mi Zhen was a little scared but still curious and didn't move her hands.

Qian Xi asked a few common questions, and Pen Fairy answered them one by one. Then Mi Zhen blushed and asked it, "Who is my future husband?"

At this moment, Bixian stopped.

The prototype of Bixian is a seven or eight-year-old boy, wearing a big mandarin jacket from the ancient earth, and various flowers are embroidered on the bright red clothes.He has a small braid on the back, and he flicks it to the ground, looking distressed.

He predicted this morning that a group of teenagers would come to play today. Logically, they should all keep these teenagers here.In other words, it is impossible for this little girl to have a husband at all.

He could frighten her with pleasure, too.

But for some reason this morning, the owner of the ancient house who had been sleeping on the third floor suddenly woke up.As if he had noticed something, he had been standing at the window since the morning, looking out of the window.Until the owner saw a young man in the group, his eyes suddenly lit up, and even his serious illness looked much better.

Now, the master followed the boy into the room...

So the friends of the future wife should not be able to stay, right?

Bi Xiaoxian turned her head away, pointed her butt at the group of people angrily, and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

#好您桑, it’s hard to come to someone, but I can’t stay to play with Bi Xiaoxian! #

#The master is old and broken!Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow #

……

So, Mi Zhen and Qian Xi kept that tiring posture quietly for an hour or two. After that, they suddenly realized that the pen fairy they had finally invited had long since disappeared!

Qian Xi: "..."

Mizhen: "..."

#I'm so upset...#

However, they didn't complain for long, and soon heard Ni Yan's shout: "Everyone come out, come to the living room! There is something important!"

**

Everyone quickly gathered in the hall, and they were all surprised when they saw it—it was Chen Xing who had fled and turned back with a pale face.

Chen Xing was drenched all over. Looking at his friends who were still standing outside the door, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay...you are all still here."

Everyone was surprised and said, "Why are you back again?!"

At that time, Mi Zhen and Wen Cheng watched Chen Xing run away without looking back, what does it mean that he is back now? !

When they asked, Chen Xing's face turned pale again, and he seemed to have lost all blood. He said with trembling lips, "We can't get out...we can't get out..."

Chen Xing didn't run for long when he bumped into an invisible wall between the trees.Chen Xing touched several kilometers without giving up, and finally realized that he was trapped inside.

I'm afraid there are some ghosts in this space.

Chen Xing had no choice but to turn back to his friends in horror and panic, for fear that he would be alone—after all, he already knew that the invisible wall was arc-shaped, and it must have spread around this ancient house.

Chen Xing covered his face and almost cried, saying: "There is a ghost here!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone fell into a bewildered silence.

Not to mention Ni Yan, who had seen all kinds of little ghosts floating around, Wen Cheng was also taken a bath by an earth-bound spirit, and Mi Zhen and Qian Xi, who had just summoned the pen fairy, also knew that there was something wrong with this house. Ghost.

Everyone silently looked at Chen Xing who was terrified but didn't see the ghost with sympathetic eyes.

However, the teenagers didn't panic, but all of them changed their expressions because of Chen Xing's description - the male protagonist Ni Yan was thoughtful, and the female protagonist Qian Xi was... ahem, thoughtful and excited.

#The pen fairy just now let her down too much, this looks more interesting...#

233: "... Angry! The customers in this world are perverts!? Can this make you more excited?! She obviously has no memory, right?! She's just a human being with no power to restrain a chicken!"

Wen Cheng: "..."

Although I don't know why the scope of the haunted house will expand, it is always a good thing that Chen Xing can come back to continue the plot, Wen Cheng is still relieved.

And at this moment, the gate of the ancient house that gathered all the story friends was automatically and slowly closed again with a "creak" and "creak".

The friends had a meal together and found that the old house was changing little by little.

The classical gramophone in the living room dropped the needle, and the melodious and beautiful serenade gradually sounded.The large chandelier was replaced with dim candlelight, guiding everyone to the kitchen.

I saw plates floating up in the kitchen, neatly placed on the long dining table, and there were all kinds of exquisite delicacies on them. There were delicacies from all over the world, as if they were afraid that the guests might not be used to them.

Qian Xi was already hungry, and she was not afraid of these weird things at all. Not only was she not afraid, she even took a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth first. "Wow! It looks delicious! Are they entertaining us?!"

"Hey! Wait!" Chen Xing tried to stop him but didn't, still panicking.

While chewing the cake, Qian Xi said excitedly, "It's really delicious!"

She stuffed Mizhen with a piece, and Mizhen, who was still hesitating, opened her eyes excitedly, and said, "It's delicious!"

Ni Yan checked with his own "X-ray" eyes, and when he found that there was no problem, he opened the stool and sat down to eat.

Only Chen Xing and Wen Cheng, who hadn't recovered from the shock, stood in place.

With a dazed expression on his face, Wen Cheng quickly flipped through the script and said, "By the way, isn't this place supposed to be scary..."

233 also looked dazed, looked at the delicious food on the table, and asked in surprise, "...a terrible feast of human flesh and blood?"

As if to break Wen Cheng's last entanglement, a greeting card with roses flew into his still-moving hand, on which was written in romantic and elegant fonts: "Welcome, don't be afraid, please enjoy the delicious food. "

Wen Cheng hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and said, "That... 233, are we really a terrifying dungeon that entered?"

233 has a broken face: "...I don't make it, don't ask me!"