dandy anti-possession

He felt that the golden words summed up in this life are that no matter what Xie Jingyao does, he can't believe it, a pervert will always be a pervert!Whether it's the gentleness or thoughtfulness that is pretended, they all have the ultimate goal of biting him off.

Just like he is in the dark night at this moment, even though the surroundings are dark, he can still feel Xie Jingyao's bright eyes and fierce pressure.And that finger that was just about to move was plotting something obscene.

"Is it okay to sleep honestly?" He wished he could bite off that unruly finger.

"Can't sleep."

"Mother Sunflower's class has started, the children can't sleep, most of them are pretending, just give them a good beating!" Yin Yang's teeth were itchy, "Why don't I try to grab your head and hit the wall against the wall, I guarantee you Sleep until next year's Tomb-sweeping Day, just in time I can still celebrate the festival for you."

Xie Jingyao's fingers followed the hollow of the back, walked to the delicate place familiarly, pressed lightly, and said with deep meaning: "It's better...to die like this."

Yin Yang's back was soft, and his wanton encroachment made his face full of forbearance and embarrassment, "You get away from me, the bed is so big, you have to squeeze together with me and make a fool of yourself!"

"I don't want to mess with you, I just want to mess with you." Xie Jingyao put his arms around him, rubbing the side of his neck comfortably.

Yin Yang twisted uncomfortably, but felt a strange feeling at the base of his legs.

The pervert who is in the perverted period at any time, he didn't stimulate him, how did he become like this.

His vigilant face turned pale, and his voice trembled, "Your uncle! Get out, I won't sleep because you are tossing around, and I will sit by the bed and watch you all night."

After saying these words, Xie Jingyao really calmed down a bit, his movements became more restrained, he put it on his shoulders in a regular manner, and his breathing gradually became steady.

After a long time, when Yin Yang had closed his eyes, was breathing steadily, and was about to fall asleep, Xie Jingyao beside him said softly, "I want to hear a story."

He was drowsy, with heavy palms on his shoulders, which seemed to be full of deterrence, reminding him of the exhaustion from eating sausages, which was better than an alarm clock.

Qiang pulled himself together, yawned and asked, "Huh? What story?"

"Any...any story will do."

"You're not a brat, listen to some story and sleep honestly, besides, I don't know how to tell stories."

Xie Jingyao rebuked righteously and angrily: "If the boss can't sleep, he will be fined wages."

When Yin Yang heard the salary, it was like being held tightly by seven inches, unable to struggle.He licked his lower lip unwillingly, but stared at his eyes in despair.

"Fuck, you know that using that salary to suppress the young master, isn't it just telling stories, what's the problem?"

While he was angry, he secretly laughed in his heart. He could use his mobile phone to search for horror stories—he seemed to appear in front of his eyes. After he told Xie Jingyao all kinds of horror stories, this pervert turned pale with fright, and no longer dared to speak and slept obediently. appearance.

Thinking of this, if he hadn't suppressed his smile forcibly, he might have already laughed out loud at this moment.

Don't you want to listen to the story? Guaranteed that after listening to it, you will never forget those scary episodes in your next life.

"I'll tell you a story right now." He took out his phone, swipe the screen with his fingertips, and used the search engine to find tens of millions of ghost stories. He randomly selected the top few websites and entered them.

"kindness."

Yin Yang quickly glanced around and saw key words: hospital, mortuary, nurse, laughter.After roughly understanding the plot, he began to tell Xie Jingyao scary stories.

But as he talked, he felt chills down his spine, looking at the reflections of the surrounding trees in the dark surroundings reflected in the room, like a ferocious ghost fluttering around.

He barely managed to finish telling a story, and found that Xie Jingyao was not making intimidating and presumptuous actions, guessing that this might have deterred him.

The fear in his heart was temporarily suppressed by the great sense of victory, he looked at Xie Jingyao proudly, and pushed his shoulder vigorously with his fingers.

"Hello? Why didn't you talk after hearing this story? Is it because the plot is too scary?"

Xie Jingyao was silent for a while, and said cracklingly: "First of all, he died with his skin peeled off. The blood didn't flow like that. Second, the laughter was even more boring. Finally, the red ribbon tied on the nurse's wrist is really boring. You can tie it on the corpse. Do you feel that you can't tell the difference between a living person and a red thread? It's full of loopholes..."

"Stop! Stop it, my lord! Tsk... it's just a novel, people who are too serious are really boring." Yin Yang snorted softly.

He thinks that the calmer Xie Jingyao is, the more it means that he is so frightened that he needs to rely on theoretical knowledge to overcome his timidity. As long as he continues to work harder, Xie Jingyao can be completely defeated.He forced himself to take a deep breath, suppressing his timidity, and flipped through the web pages on his phone.

On the page he clicked on, a picture of a pale female ghost suddenly appeared at the top, which made his fingers tremble in fright, and the phone slipped from his palm in embarrassment.The thin and frivolous mobile phone fell straight down, hitting his tall nose, and he groaned indistinctly.

"what happened?"

"No, it's nothing, I accidentally found the wrong page, just wait for me to continue searching."

Xie Jingyao was lying on his side, staring at him under the faint light of the screen, his voice became softer as he pulled down, his bright eyes were covered with mist, and he was still trying to pretend that he was not afraid.He smiled and stared at him for a while, and felt that the person beside him was trembling more and more as he spoke, and kept digging into his arms, and immediately brought him into his arms with a smile.

Yin Yang thought of the horror story he had just watched, and his mind was full of creepy images. Scenes of horror movies he had watched 800 years ago appeared in his head one after another, and a large group of female ghosts frantically rushed towards him.

Why are those horror stories written so horribly, and people who have to add a scary animation pop up on it, are they sick!

He was concentrating on reading the horror story, but the next second across the screen, a horrific female ghost popped up without warning, almost terrified his heart to burst.

After being so frightened, he felt scared when he saw everything, and reflexively moved closer to the people around him.

He moved a few times, and quickly raised the volume to remind: "Don't get me wrong, I think the air conditioner in the room is a bit cold, so I lean over here to keep you warm, don't think of other bad thoughts."

"Well, I'm warm in my arms." Xie Jingyao held the side of his face, squinted his eyes, and saw that his cheeks were not scratched, so he hugged him again with confidence.

He listened to Xie Jingyao's steady heartbeat, his original panic gradually subsided, his eyelids became heavier and heavier...