wife is slime

12.

The mass didn't move.

The "hand" on the cover slowly slides down, merges with the body, becomes an oval lump, stands securely on the floor, and faintly smells of sweet fruit - lychee or peach the taste of.

If it hadn't been running and making noise just now, it would be harmless in its current state.

Yan Zhang didn't make another sound, just stared at it.

Each person and object presents a strange tranquility.

After a while, Yan Zhang's legs went numb. He reached out to open the lid of the empty box, put it back on the ground and stood up.

"What are you?" He lowered his eyes, looking at the small lump on the ground, his eyelashes cast a shadow, which was a slightly lighter black than the night.

no respond.

Yan Zhang stretched out his leg and kicked the thing, it was soft and cold to the touch.

"Chirp." The little thing finally moved, grabbed his feet, and rubbed up against his toes to show intimacy.

Goosebumps immediately appeared on Yan Zhang's arms.

13.

He quickly withdrew his feet, away from the soft mass, but there was still a sticky feeling on his feet, maybe they were stuck on the slippers.

"You used my towel?"

Yan Zhang spoke with no expression on his face, but his voice was cold.His voice is very nice, which is recognized. His classmates praise him, his friends praise him, and the girls who like him also say the same. Even under the video of him speaking, there are often people posting bullet screens saying: This voice! !The ears are pregnant! !

"Chirp."

There is no emotion in this voice.

Now Yan Zhang speaks with a nice voice that everyone praises.

He said, "Can I throw you away?"

14.

Yan Zhang's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely distinguish the color of the mass - pink, light pink, very girly in color, exuding a strong fruity fragrance.He is really familiar with this fragrance, and it is the root cause of his troubles these days.

It was a ball of pale pink slime, Yan Zhang looked at it for a long time before confirming it.

He didn't even want to bend over to grab it, it felt a little prickly to the touch, his body was cold, he thought it would scream or struggle, but it didn't, he caught it obediently and put it into the box.

It is very sticky, and when Yan Zhang let go of his hand, he will pull out a string of silk, and it will break when he leaves the box.

It's disgusting.

Especially when he was about to close the lid, the thing without eyes, nose and hands made a "chirp" again.

Yan Zhang didn't say anything this time, he just tightened the lid, turned around and threw it into the trash can.

"Boom" - right in the middle.

15.

He put the garbage bag by the door.

It was too late, and he was really sleepy, and he couldn't figure out what that lump was. Throw it away tomorrow, and the worries will disappear.

As soon as Yan Zhang lay back on the bed, "Jiu Jiu" sounded, this time the sound was muffled because he was locked in a box.

"Chirp."

"Chirp."

"Chir... chirp."

It would have been called something else.

Is that slime?It looks like snow powder mud, and there are still a lot of glitter and other decorations on the body, I can't see it clearly... But why is that kind of thing called, isn't it for playing?

Yan Zhang calmly listened to the uninterrupted screams, which were urgent and fast, and seemed to dislike being locked up.

What the hell is that?

He thought to himself, and just fell asleep.

16.

Yan Zhang woke up early the next morning and was halfway through brushing his teeth before remembering the weird thing.

He walked to the entrance and looked at the torn black garbage bag, which was empty and contained nothing.

This may be reasonable.

What happened last night was just a dream.

Slimes can't chirp, let alone move around on their own.

They are just stress relief toys.

Yan Zhang went back to the bathroom and spit out the mouthwash. After washing his face, he didn't rush to wipe his face, and let the water drop from his chin to his clothes. The man in the mirror had a very handsome and delicate face, but there was nothing in his eyes. Looking, lazy, indifferent, his slender fingers touched the towel, just flicking it lightly.

"Don't you have a long memory?" The man's voice echoed in the empty bathroom.

The soft and sweet scent permeates again.

"Why are you still using my towel?"

17.

Yan Zhang sat at the table eating breakfast, and the "jiujiu" around him never stopped, as if they were complaining that he locked it in the box.The voice really rang in Yan Zhang's ear, but he couldn't tell the direction at all, and it probably didn't come from his mouth... Does that thing have a mouth?

The sweet and cloying aroma wafted around again. After a few mouthfuls, Yan Zhang couldn't finish it. He frowned slightly and spit out the unfinished food in his mouth into the trash can—the smell seemed to be soaked in the food. The sweet plastic smell made him want to retch.

He got up and walked straight into the room where the video was recorded. On the table were neatly placed a dozen cans of slime, Qiansi slime, crystal slime, snow powder slime... Yan Zhang fixed his gaze on the last can of snow powder slime , a purple can, opened is also a fruity smell, grapes.

"Chirp?"

Yan Zhang took out the purple snow powder and put it in his hand to check the feel.

"Chirp!"

There is not much filling in the purple snow powder mud, so it is not difficult to pinch.

"Chirp!"

18.

A pink ball appeared in Yan Zhang's line of sight. The bouncing power of that thing was astonishing, and it reached Yan Zhang's eyes on the table in two or three clicks.

It really is a slime, light pink, with many transparent glitter and colorful balls in the body, it looks cool.

Fan Tuanzi turned to him: "Chirp!"

Looking at it, Yan Zhang could see everything clearly during the day, including the lines on Xue Fen Ni's body.

Fen Duanzi tried hard to arch towards him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhang actually talked to it, "You want me to touch you?"

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

Yan Zhang's eyes fell on the weird slime, "No, you are dirty."

"Chirp!"

"Dirty." Yan Zhang communicated without barriers, "It rolled out of a garbage bag."

Tuanzi seemed a little angry and sad, and collapsed on the table, stretching into a lighter pink.

Yan Zhang asked, "How did you get out?"

no answer.

Of course there will be no answer.

"What are you?" Yan Zhang continued, "No matter what it is, can you leave my house, someone...or I'm not feeling well in my house."

19.

With a "chirp" sound, the powder dumplings spread out evenly on the table, but a corner of them quietly moved towards Yan Zhang's side.

Yan Zhang saw it and took a step back.

"Chirp!"

An exasperated voice.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhang looked at the puddle of slime on the table, thought for a while and handed over the snow powder in his hand, "Want this? Is it your brother?"

Yan Zhang saw with his own eyes that the ball returned to an ellipse, and then... shook his body.

"It's not your brother." He still put the purple snow powder on the table as he said, and the powder ball wanted to touch him, but he quickly avoided it.

"Chirp." Tuanzi was a little disappointed, but quickly regained his composure and moved to the side of the purple slime.

20.

what is it doing

It's eating it.

Slimes eat slimes.

Pink engulfs purple, and becomes a bigger blob of slime.

Yan Zhang usually mixes some slime, but the scene in front of him is still not so weird.

The pink and purple merged together to become a tenderer purple, but gradually the purple faded away, and it was pink again.its original color.

"Do you eat your companion?" Yan Zhang stared at it, and then said two words with his thin lips, "Monster."

The little monster happily said, "Hey!"

Yan Zhang's speech has always been in the same tone, making people unable to hear his emotions or anger.

It doesn't understand what that word means, it only knows that Yan Zhang gave the slime to it and talked to it.

"Chirp!"

It responded cheerfully.