In fact, Qin Shuying also wanted to hear something in his heart. He was touched by the story.
The man's breath had reached the pillow, and she turned to look at him.
"Don't hang my tongue, make it clear to me!"
"I really want to hear it?"
He reached for his head and deliberately slowed down his voice.
Qin Shuying's hand stretched out and gently knocked his head.
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"Hey, hey, do you want to know if he found his wife later?"
"You say it
"Well, you want to hear it, don't you?"
He teased her on purpose again.
She raised her foot and gave him a kick. "I knew you didn't mean to be nice, did you?"
"Of course not... Well, if you don't want to listen, I won't talk about it. Let's go to sleep!"
Ji Mohan did not continue to pester her, turned and closed his eyes.
When the wind blows, the curtains rustle. She closes her eyes and lies down for a while. She always feels that there will be another sound. For a long time, she turns to look at Ji Mohan.
"Well, you didn't sleep, did you?"
Ji Mo Han chuckled and pretended to be ignorant, "what's the matter?"
"Tell me, what did the man see?"
He saw that he had successfully aroused her curiosity, "OK, you kiss me, I'll tell you?"
"Jimohan, you are too much!"
Qin Shuying kicked over again. He didn't know that a big hand came under the quilt and grasped her smooth foot.
He grabbed her by the foot and she couldn't get away.
"Don't kick me any more! Otherwise, I might be a little crazy... "
His voice suddenly became low, and she did not dare to make any noise.
Both of them were lying on the same bed. He wanted to do something, but she couldn't get rid of him.
Although a little uncomfortable, but want to listen to the story of her, had to hold back.
"OK, you let go of my feet and I'll kiss you..."
Ji Mohan laughs twice. Qin Shuying just touches his cheek.
"No, kiss here."
He pointed to his lips.
"Ji Mohan, that's enough! To be a man, you need to know how to stop when you are good, not too much? "
"All right, all right, I'll go on. Listen up..."
This time, Qin Shuying had been away from Ji Mohan for a long time, and there was almost only one palm between them.
There was no light in the room, only the light of moonlight.
Qin Shuying turns her back to the moon. She can see Ji Mohan's face, but Ji Mohan can't see the expression on her face.
Two people are so quiet and warm lying together.
Ji Mohan has been looking forward to it for a long time.
Even telling her a story like this, he found it particularly interesting.
"The next morning, the man turned on his computer and turned on the camera he had recorded last night. For the first few hours, there was nothing unusual in the picture, just him sleeping in bed. But three hours later, at midnight, a strange human monster came out from under the bed and climbed onto him. Although the monster has the shape of a man, it is as skinny as a wood. Its whole body is black, and even its face is black, just like Coke... "
Ji Mohan said that he felt Qin Shuying's hand and grasped his quilt little by little.
He chuckled.
"Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid! What's to be afraid of... Is that monster the ghost of his wife? "