After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

"Am I ugly?"

"Then I'll go?"

The woman on the ground adjusted the mask on her face in displeasure, and then gave them a sullen look: "Then I'm leaving?"

Embarrassed, Hua Ming stretched out his hand: "Don't, don't..."

This Liu An is really...

What kind of person do you think you are? Skins and such things will always rot, why is this so?

He doesn't judge people by appearance so much, okay?

Hua Ming rubbed his forehead, feeling...

Large-scale social death scene!

"Why do you let people wear masks? It's airtight. Little girl, can't you be more compassionate?"

Hua Ming stretched out his hand and gently tugged at Liu An's sleeve, but he didn't want Liu An to hold his hand, the sweat in his palm was all rubbed together, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get it out.

"She's not a little girl."

Hua Ming: She looks soft and weak, and her voice has the gentleness of a Jiangnan water town, so can't she be a little girl?

This Liu An is really a wooden head, if this is the case, he will definitely be lonely and widowed in the future!

"She was long dead."

Hua Ming: "..."

"You...you can't curse her, you have no grace at all."

Hua Ming shook his head, secretly feeling that he must be hopeless, and smiled gracefully: "It's okay, I'm not such a superficial person, you can take off the mask."

The woman looked at him suspiciously, the two eyeballs exposed outside the mask kept turning back and forth, and raised the...

When the mask fell to the ground, Hua Ming's whole body cracked open, and his stomach kept churning.

He turned his head and hugged Liu An forcefully, his hands hooked around his neck and trembling constantly, his face was pressed tightly against Liu An's chest, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips Trembling: "It's terrible!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Liu An, do you deliberately look at me to make a fool of yourself? You always do this. Is it fun to play tricks on me?"

Hua Ming is a coward. He dared not sleep for three days and three nights after reading a ghost story. He would cry for a long time to kill a chicken. The knife fell at his feet in the end...

Liu An sighed softly, put the rough fingertips at the corners of his eyes, gently wiped away his tears, rubbed the two fingertips back and forth, and finally slipped to his white skin side of the earlobe.

"I told my brother, why are you blaming me?"

"It's so unfair..."

When Hua Ming thought of the woman's face, his eyes burned. He hid in his chest and shook his head vigorously: "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

"Okay, okay, can you listen to senior brother?"

The woman: "??"

Liu An glanced at her coldly, and the tenderness in her voice soon took a break: "You know you're ugly, why don't you put on a mask?"

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched: "Am I ugly?"

"The crying one, you asked me to pick it up, didn't you say you're not superficial?"

Hua Ming was suddenly cueed, his hands stopped trembling, his face burned for a moment, and he coughed twice: "I...I..."

"What do you look like, don't you have any points?" Liu An had an extra mirror in his hand, and threw it directly at the woman's hand.

The woman picked up the mirror indifferently, and said expressionlessly, "I've been looking at this face for decades, and I'm used to it."

"I'm Meng Qingyan, the previous leader on Changxue Mountain."

Liu An frowned: "Changxue Mountain has never had a female head."

Meng Qingyan sneered: "Changxue Mountain is clean, there must be no trace of dirt, if there is, get rid of it."

Only then did Hua Ming timidly turn his head back, but he clenched Liu An's fingers tightly, and leaned back, right against his strong chest.

This woman's hand has no flesh, just a bone with gray and black spots on it, and her face is also...

Part of the flesh on the face was also rotten, the eyeballs were dry and white protruding outwards, and a few white bones were also protruding outwards, but the lips were very red, but not rouge red, more like blood stained...

Just when Hua Ming was looking at her, who would have thought that the rotten piece of flesh on her face fell directly on her leg again, exposing the gloomy white bone, but she picked it up calmly and put it on her face.

"My body, not too strong, is often ventilated."

"But I don't want to change, I'm afraid he won't recognize me."

Meng Qingyan smiled, but her voice became even more bleak, and it was because of this bleakness that Hua Ming temporarily forgot about this layer of fear.

"Is it your sweetheart?"

Hua Ming sighed softly: "You must love him very much..."

"Love?"

Meng Qingyan stood up and staggered to the side table, the bones in her body also creaked.

Hua Ming's hands couldn't help but tense again. I'm really worried that her bones will fall apart, so I have to help her pick them up one by one?

Thinking of this, Hua Ming felt a burst of cold sweat on his back, and his goosebumps also rose. The other hand was about to touch his arm, but he didn't want Liu An to be one step ahead of him...

"Brother, why are you getting goosebumps?"

"I'll help you……"

"Take caress..."

Hua Ming's cold sweat got worse, but he didn't want Liu An's hand to rest on his back: "Here, what's the matter, it's all wet?"

"You...don't talk!"

"Noisy!"

Meng Qingyan also stared at them blankly, nodded, then shook her head, very confused: "Didn't you say that you are not getting along?"

"Why do I feel that you are as good as a person, and you are only short of wearing a pair of pants."

Liu An said leisurely: "The jacket is fine, but these pants are not suitable."

"My brother and I have different clothes sizes."

Hua Ming wiped the sweat off his brow, and bit his tongue when he spoke in a hurry: "We! We have a normal relationship!"

Meng Qingyan shook her head: "You think I'm a fool?"

Hua Ming compromised: Well, in fact, I was forced to develop this socialist brotherhood, a brotherhood higher than the sky and wider than the sea!

"Good brothers walk together for life."

Meng Qingyan glanced at him meaningfully, Hua Ming: "??"

"Don't look at me, the desolate atmosphere you just exaggerated is gone, let's talk about you, now you are the protagonist!"

Hua Ming coughed twice, wiped his sword, and made a regretful look: "Do you love him very much?"

"Love?"

"Do I love him? I want his life!"

"Do you know who is responsible for my misery, just because he, a heartless man, dug out my heart, ruined my face, and pushed me into the sea of ​​fire."

Meng Qingyan unbuttoned the black robe on her body, only to see a black hole in her chest, the wind blew in and out, her dry hands kept trembling...

"Whatever you want, I can tell you the clues."

"But I want his life!"