monopolize her

The field of vision fell into pure darkness, Wen Yuran didn't know how long she had slept, everything in her consciousness was chaotic, the chill eroded her body, the pain was mixed with instinctive fear, she wanted to break free, but couldn't.

In a daze, Wen Yuran felt a cold hand sticking up to him. This hand was so cold that Wen Yuran subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't.

This hand seemed to hold her heart and press something, the chill was slowly absorbed by the hand and faded away, and the body warmed up little by little.

Ok……

It feels... this cold hand doesn't seem so annoying anymore.

After the cold subsided, Wen Yuran's body felt a lot better, his nerves relaxed, and he fell asleep comfortably.

She dreamed that the little girl looked nervous and nervous with her head lowered when they first met, and dreamed that the little girl's tongue invaded her mouth when kissing, and the kiss was so hard and disorderly...

Bright red and cold lips and white and soft skin, every inch of memory is extremely clear, and with a slight hook, you can fall into another scene.

Suddenly, Wen Yuran was shocked, woke up a little, and began to struggle, trying to resist such a dream.The dream may be manipulated by the little girl, and nothing can be taken seriously.

The confrontation between consciousness and dream.

Thoughts were messy and confused, and I couldn't sleep deeply at all.The body seems to be able to sense the outside world.

Wen Yuran felt that something soft was attached to his lips, it was cold, very light, but it felt very real, not like a dream.

Soft and comfortable.

"Um……"

Wen Yuran turned over comfortably, his consciousness relaxed, he no longer resisted so much, but let himself sink into a beautiful dream.

When her arm touched something, she naturally wrapped it in her arms, quite secure.

The dream is very sweet, and the sleep is also very sound.

In the morning, when Wen Yuran woke up, she felt very safe.

The thing in my arms is very comfortable to hold, it feels like the doll I hugged when I was a child, except that it is cooler, there is no difference.

Wen Yuran lazily opened his eyes, and the faint sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, illuminating the black hair in his sight.

In her arms is not a doll, but a little girl.

The sparse sunlight shone on the little girl's sleeping face, creating a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere with just the right atmosphere.

Just woke up, the brain is still a little dazed, Wen Yuran rested his eyes on the pillow, quietly watching this picture, as if the time went back to a month ago, everything happened naturally, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

and many more……

little girl...

This is the little girl's house...

Yesterday, on the street, feeling depressed, a little girl came over...

There was a headache, and the memories of yesterday gradually crowded into my mind.

After two seconds.

Wen Yuran woke up suddenly, fear pierced through her heart like a lightning strike, she suppressed the desire to scream, every cell screamed to escape.

She quickly withdrew her arms, sat up stiffly, and felt dizzy for a while as if her head was ischemic. Wen Yuran put her hands on her forehead and forced herself to calm down. …

The little girl didn't seem to wake up yet.

Although I don't know if the ghost has the concept of sleeping, but seeing the little girl with her eyes closed tightly, she doesn't seem to notice her sight.

Wen Yuran reached into his pocket first, looking for the talisman paper.

Nothing in the pocket.

The talisman is gone.

Wen Yuran let himself accept the status quo, then held his breath, tensed his nerves, turned around, gently lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, his heart almost jumped out.

Every movement is blunt and gentle, for fear of alarming anyone.

The moment the soles of his feet touched the ground, the strings in his heart collapsed to the extreme. Wen Yuran supported the edge of the bed with his arms, trying to stand up.

But his knees softened, and he sat down again.I had a headache, and my body was extremely weak, and I felt powerless all over.

Wen Yuran glanced back carefully.

The little girl was still lying quietly on the bed, her eyes closed, and she didn't move at all.

Fortunately, I haven't woken up yet.

Wen Yuran swallowed, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she squinted her eyes, dug her nails into her palms, supported the edge of the bed, concentrated all her strength on her legs, and tried to stand up again.

"Lie down first, okay?" The little girl's sweet and soft voice penetrated into her ears.

The voice was very soft, whispering like a ghost in the silent bedroom.

The strings in his brain suddenly broke, like a knife hanging above his head suddenly fell, unprepared, and hit the vital point directly.

Wen Yuran instinctively wanted to escape, but there was a clear pressure on her wrist, which made her unable to move for an instant.

She turned her head stiffly, only to see the little girl's fingers firmly grasping her wrist.A pair of black and white eyes stared straight at her.

calm.

calm.

clam down.

Wen Yuran suppressed his breath and forced himself to smile.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Wen Yuran said with a routine smile on his face when meeting investors, restraining the trembling of his voice.

The little girl blinked, sat up, and tilted her head.

"You are very weak now, let me carry you." The little girl's voice was light and light, like a feather brushing by.

After speaking, the little girl smiled.

The dimples were soaked in honey, but the eyes were dark.

This smile made Wen Yuran's scalp tingle for a while, Wen Yuran forced his smile back, and moved his feet from the floor to the bed.

"No, I'll lie down." Wen Yuran's lips trembled slightly, every joint in his fingers trembled, and fear dominated all thoughts.

She just obeyed the little girl's words and lay back.

The body is indeed very weak, and the moment I lie down, I don't want to move.

Wen Yuran looked at the ceiling, her brain was soaked in fear, but her thinking was not clear. She endured the headache and sorted out the flying thoughts little by little.

Her body had symptoms of stuffiness, chills, immobility, and even fainting more than once.

The first time she felt unwell, she immediately lost part of her memory, and when she woke up the next day, Ning An was sleeping beside her.

The second time she felt unwell was before the car accident. At that time, Ning An was sitting next to her and saved her.

The third time I feel unwell is now.The little girl is confining her wrist, restricting her here.

Three times, and every time something happened, it was closely connected with the little girl.

Every time she wakes up, the little girl is by her side.

The little girl is either the leader or the insider.

Wen Yuran's thoughts got stuck here, he couldn't go on, and his mind became a mess again, and he couldn't figure out the clues.

"Don't think about it, take a good rest first."

At this time, a burst of sweet voice flowed into the ear canal, eliciting thin and thick horror.

Wen Yuran turned his head away.

The little girl's bright red lips were curved, slightly opened and closed, and nice words overflowed from her lips.

"When you rest, you can ask me any questions."

Hearing these words, Wen Yuran stiffly revealed a small smile.

"Okay." Wen Yuran said.

The nerves have been tensed for a long time, and they have gradually weakened, the fear has gradually weakened, the heartbeat has slowed down bit by bit, the finger bones have returned to normal, and the trembling has stopped.

The little girl's slender and cold fingers brushed her cheek lightly, pulling away a few strands of hair on Wen Yuran's forehead.Those bright black eyes looked straight at her, taking in all her panic and doubts.

Wen Yuran was lying on the pillow, looking at the little girl's neckline from bottom to top.

The jade pendant on the little girl's neck slid out from the collar, it was crystal clear, against the little girl's fair skin in the weak light, it looked very beautiful.

The author has something to say: Thank you Zhong Yanji for the cute deep-water torpedo!

I tried to add an update, although it is still very short, but I really tried my best

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