I kicked the male lead away

"I..." Fang Zhilan squeezed the three hundred cash tightly in her coat, thinking of the expensive fare, she shook her head, "Let's forget it."

"Don't worry." Lan Yangyi probably thought of why she refused, holding a card between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and held it up, "I have a year card, what school girl wants to play, just say it."

Just one or two items in this amusement park is worth the money Fang Zhilan made today. In an instant, she understood why the supply of rich women in contemporary society is in short supply...

But of course she still has to respect Lan Yangyi's choice first: "What do you want to play, sister?"

"Hey~~" Lan Yangyi's eyes were shining brightly, and he let out a sinister smile, "Since you want to play, then of course you can play with something exciting."

As he spoke, he dragged Fang Zhilan into the shuttle bus and went to the nearest rafting project.

With the blue wave annual card, the two don't even need to line up, just put on life jackets, sit on the boat, and drift down with the extremely fast current.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

There were screams all around, but Lan Yangyi was so happy that Fang Zhilan could see her tonsils on the opposite side, but when a wave came, she caught off guard and choked: "Uh...peh..."

Fang Zhilan hurriedly stepped forward and cared, "It's okay...ah!"

I didn't notice just now that there was a downhill road ahead, and the drifting boat accelerated suddenly, she was unstable and threw herself on Lan Yangyi.

Lan Yangyi was stretching out her hand to tell her that she was fine, and then touched a piece of softness that had never been hit before.

Already sixteen or seventeen years old, the girl has developed extremely well, and the arc just fits closely to her palm.

Subconsciously, she moved her fingertips.

So soft...So this is what a girl's chest feels like?

Lan Yangyi, who had always been flat, thought so, and his face, which had been washed white by the water, suddenly turned a little more crimson.

In an instant, as if being scalded by something, she quickly withdrew her hand.

Thinking that the fabric was rubbing against each other, Fang Zhilan didn't think too much about it, she sat down again, and felt relieved when she saw that she didn't continue to cough.

However, until the end of the drifting, Lan Yangyi seemed to be taken away by something, and did not say a word.

The two were walking aimlessly. Seeing that she was still in a daze, Fang Zhilan thought she had been frightened just now. She waved her hand in front of her and pointed to the project not far away: "Senior sister wants to go play Is that?"

Lan Yangyi came back to his senses, and didn't dare to look directly at her. He looked in the direction she was pointing with a little wandering eyes, and paused in his footsteps: "Haunted house?"

"That's right." Fang Zhilan nodded, "It looks scary at first sight."

Fight poison with fire, maybe her spirit will come back.

But seeing that Lan Yang didn't want to speak, Fang Zhilan immediately said empathetically, "Forget it, if senior sister is afraid, we'll go somewhere else..."

"Go!" Lan Yang grabbed Fang Zhilan's wrist, "Isn't it just that I have played in haunted houses countless times, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

She boasted that the primary school girl could play whatever she wanted, how could she be ashamed so quickly.

"Uh..." Before Fang Zhilan had time to persuade her, she was dragged by Lan Yangyi to the staff of the haunted house.

She showed the annual card, and the two came to the door of the haunted house in a blink of an eye.

"How about..." Fang Zhilan whispered, "Should we not go in?"

Lan Yang ignored it, straightened his back, pulled Fang Zhilan, and the two strode in.

The theme of the haunted house is the underworld. As soon as you step inside, the air-conditioning rushes to your back along the soles of your feet.

The lights inside are extremely dim, red and green, making it difficult to see clearly.

Fang Zhilan felt that Lan Yangyi was holding her hand, gradually tightening it.

Can clearly feel her palms sweating, Fang Zhilan subconsciously turned her head to comfort her kindly: "It's okay, it's all fake..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lan Yangyi's scream of "ah", she stretched out a finger into the darkness, and tremblingly said: "Then, what is that?"

"Huh?" Fang Zhilan looked in the direction she pointed, and there was only darkness, "Nothing?"

"I saw it." Lan Yangyi's voice was trembling, "There is a white shadow over there."

"It's all right." Fang Zhilan reached out and patted her on the back, "Those are all fake..."

The one next to you is the real wandering soul~

"Huh~~" From nowhere, a gust of wind blew up, making goose bumps on the person's arms.

Lan Yangyi shivered, held Fang Zhilan's hand tightly, and walked forward bravely, not daring to look around anymore.

Fang Zhilan was amused by her suspicious appearance, and followed Lan Yangyi's pace, carefully observing whether any scary things would suddenly appear around her.

The faint blue light in the underworld, even if nothing appears, can't help but make people feel like needles on their backs.

Before Lan Yangyi could get out of the fright just now, suddenly from the midair, another hanged ghost hung down, sticking out his bright red tongue and turning his eyes white.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" She jumped up like a rabbit in fright, and immediately hugged Fang Zhilan.

Fang Zhilan could even feel that she, who was close to her, was trembling.

Lan Yangyi closed her eyes tightly and refused to open them.

"Okay." A pair of cool hands covered Lan Yangyi's eyes, and she heard a soft voice beside her ear, "Just cover your eyes like this, can I lead you out?"

"En." Although it was embarrassing, Lan Yangyi had no choice but to respond with a cry in his voice, and closed his eyes.

A darkness shrouded her eyes, fingers intertwined, Fang Zhilan's soft palm pressed against her skin.

Although from time to time there were still all kinds of messy sounds that scared Lan Yangyi's scalp, but it was much better than seeing it with his own eyes.

However, in the darkness, the road to the haunted house seems extremely long, and it will take a long time to reach the end.

"Huh~~" There was another gust of wind, and she seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear, "Give me back my life~~"

"Also... I ordered—to—"

"Give me back my life—"

The low and gloomy voice was getting closer and closer, coming towards them.

The voice seemed to be a ghost crawling out of the underworld, every hair on Lan Yangyi's body stood up, and she opened her eyes involuntarily due to the sense of crisis.

Then I saw a disheveled and faceless Ah Piao slowly drifting towards them...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lan Yangyi was so frightened that he ran back with Fang Zhilan.

Then the scenes that she hadn't seen with her eyes closed just now broke into her eyes again.

Skeletons popped out of coffins...headless corpses...human heads flying in the air...

After avoiding the left, the mechanism on the right is triggered, and after passing this level, there is the next level...

Probably because people often ran back, and from another dark hole, another evil ghost in blood red clothes floated out.

Being alone, Lan Yangyi didn't know where to put her eyes. She hugged Fang Zhilan's waist and closed her eyes tightly: "Go away! You all go away!!"

The ghosts played by these staff floated around, pulling her clothes from time to time.

Every time she was touched, Lan Yangyi's tall figure lowered a little, trembling and buried deeper into Fang Zhilan's arms.

Being hugged tightly by her, unable to move, Fang Zhilan couldn't laugh or cry, she shook her head at the staff, signaling them to leave.

After a while, feeling that there seemed to be no movement around, Lan Yang raised his head cautiously.

"They're all gone." Fang Zhilan felt helpless, "Now, can you let me go?"

She was almost out of breath.

It was only then that Lan Yangyi realized that she had been resting her head on Fang Zhilan's neck, because her clothes were all wet when the two of them were playing rafting just now, so their skin was tightly pressed against each other, and she could even feel her warmth Body temperature, slender waist, so soft...

Lan Yang was shocked, and immediately let go of his hand, standing at attention like a primary school student being punished.

Fang Zhilan watched in bewilderment as she suddenly jumped so far, as if she was no longer afraid of haunted houses, and tried to take two steps with some doubts.

Sure enough, Lan Yangyi didn't post it bluntly, but followed her and took small steps with her head bowed, completely unaffected by the terrifying atmosphere around her, looking very preoccupied.

Until walking out of the haunted house, Lan Yangyi was still absent-minded.

"Sister?" Fang Zhilan stretched out her hand and waved in front of her again.

"Ah?" Lan Yangyi came back to her senses, her slender five fingers caught her eyes.

In the haunted house just now, the hand holding me was like this, soft, with a thin layer of calluses on the knuckles holding the pen...

Lan Yangyi's face suddenly turned red, as if she had been scalded by something.

Seeing that she was not in good spirits, Fang Zhilan said with some concern: "Senior sister, why don't you stop playing today, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"Oh..." Lan Yangyi couldn't hear what she was saying at all, her mind was dizzy, and she nodded unconsciously.

Until she was sent to the car, Fang Zhilan waved to her: "Senior, goodbye, see you at school~"

"Yeah." Lan Yangyi still didn't dare to look into her clear eyes, "See you at school."

However, that night, Lan Yangyi met Fang Zhilan again in her dream.

In the dream, she was wearing a school uniform, a white shirt with a short skirt, and the girl's exquisite body was made softer and more delicate by the slim school uniform.

Her long and straight black hair hung on her shoulders, her watery eyes were lifted up, black and white were distinct, her voice was like soaked in honey, and she called softly: "Sister?"

Then, she leaned forward, and brought her soft and thin lips to her face.

Lan Yangyi clearly wanted to hide, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

Then, she was gently licked with the warm tip of her tongue.

Again and again, or light or heavy, or urgent or slow.

The soft touch brushed against the lips from time to time, but the poop did not fall.

Inexplicably, Lan Yangyi was a little impatient, wishing to push the person on top of her.

With such conviction, she moved her shoulders.

wake up.

Only then did she realize that there was indeed a soft mass lying on her face. The kitten that Fang Zhilan picked up climbed onto her bed at some point, and licked her face with its tongue.

Turning on the bedside lamp without any hassle, Lan Yangyi lifted up the cat that stepped on him, a little annoyed: "Go down, you are not allowed to come up again in the future!"