: 617 Mysterious Identity (8)

The spirit boy was more and more angry, walking around the room irritably, the candle was extinguished, and she did not care about it. Anyway, her eyes could clearly see the scene at night, during the day and The night is no different.
Gu Gu suddenly uttered a wailing whine. This fat worm, in general, was blamed and silent. Silent boy did not expect it to make such a sound. It lasted for a long time, like it was calling something.
"Yo, little worm, your master is right, so you start to ask for help?" A needle poked back, and the spirit boy fastened the cold jade box, attacked with coldness, and instantly swallowed the last vitality of the worm. , It couldn't resist, so it had to curl up into a mass and shrink in the corner of the box, unable to move.
The spirit boy said to himself, "The worm is in my hand. What happens when the master arrives? Just let me see who the is. If you don't like it, take it together, peel it off, or hang it on the tree. , Dried to be salted fish."
There was a chuckle at the door, "Girl Lingling, who offended you, so angry?"[
The familiar tone, a little joking, the words hit her apex.
Jumping up from the chair, the spirit boy thumped excitedly to open the door. He Lianchuan came, just outside her door, for the first time, he came to her on her own initiative.
But when she glanced at the Han Yubing, her excitement fell back to the freezing point.
He came so fast, afraid that it was for the grub, not her.
Life and life stopped, the spirit boys had reached the door, and crept back again, coldly said, "No one offended the girl, just went to bed and said dreams."
He jumped into the bed, kicked his feet up, the quilt flew up, wrapped it around him, and by the way, concealed her heartbeat.
"Can you open the door? He Lianchuan wants to talk to the girl about something." Touching a soft nail, he could only feel the bad luck by touching the tip of his nose.