Chapter 86

Because the lamps are designed to protect the eyes, although they are bright, they will not make people feel dazzling.

It's just the usual gruel in my sleep. Obviously, I'm still uncomfortable with the sudden light.

Gently hummed a few, but did not wake up, just frowned, once again deep sleep in the past.

Walk to the bedside just watched the Chang Cong, the whole face change of Feng Tingmo:

At this time, the woman on the bed, with a peaceful and quiet face and a smile on her lips, seemed to be dreaming.

Women sleep very well. They don't have bad habits like kicking the quilt. They are well behaved in the quilt. They have good upbringing.

Thinking of the information he found, Feng Tingmo frowned.

This woman's behavior is more and more different from the information he found

Naturally, his people are reliable, so there should be no problem with the information.

So if the real problem is this woman.

Feng Tingmo looked at Chang Cong's eyes. They were dark. He didn't know what he was thinking

Standing quietly in front of her bed and looking at the woman on the bed, there was no one in the room for a moment, which was terrible.

And in her sleep, she felt something was wrong, like something was staring at her, which made her feel sharp.

This feeling made her uncomfortable.

Even if you are tired, you should be alert.

This is also the place where Chang Cong used to feel very strange. There is nothing special in her memory, but she seems to be naturally alert.

Even in sleep.

So Chang Cong is having a sweet dream. In the dream, my mother is getting well and is cooking with her in the nest. It's very warm.

But I was still awakened by this strange feeling.

Some discontented to open their eyes, but feel it seems to have some thorn eyes, they took out their hands to cover the eyes above.

"Well, I forgot to turn off the light. No wonder."

Chang Cong's hand still covers his eyes, because he wakes up in his sleep and is sensitive to the light.

So cover your eyes to ease, but still can feel the light, often porridge relief.

She was so careless that she forgot to turn off the light. No wonder she didn't sleep well.

This time, her head is not very clear, so she can't remember whether she turned off the light or not. She just wants to turn off the light and go on sleeping.

She's going to go back to sleep and dream.

Because I didn't take my hand away from my eyes, I didn't find a person standing by the bed all the time.

Feng Tingmo, regarded as invisible man

She looks a little darker. This woman is really

There, Chang Cong felt sleepy, so he covered his eyes with one hand and put his other hand on the wall behind his head, trying to feel for the light to turn off and go on sleeping.

But I didn't expect to be caught by something in the middle of the way.

Chang Cong

It's her illusion! How could something catch her arm!

Tentatively moved for a while, found that he really can't move, this time she can't calm down.

Swallow mouth saliva, often porridge tightly closed eyes, two hands waving, "ah ghost!"

The whole person tosses about in bed with a shrew. Because he closes his eyes, he can't see what he is doing.

I can't blame Chang Cong for such a big reaction.

She slept alone in the room and woke up from her sleep. She was already in a daze.

I want to turn off the light, but I'm caught.

The most important thing is that Feng Tingmo stayed here for a while, and his body was also contaminated with cool air.

So it's cool to hold the arm of Chang Cong.

Can we not be afraid!

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the room is very good. Otherwise, with the scream of the meeting, I'm afraid the whole people in the sealed house will be woken up by her

Until I heard a crisp slap, suddenly, the whole room was quiet.

"Er..."

Often Cong Cong heart clatters, how to feel, like the voice on the face?

Reluctantly put his head out of the quilt, opened his eyes a small slit, squinting to see the situation outside.

Ghost is not to see, often porridge relief, is not a ghost good, scared to death her!

But when she saw the situation in front of the bed, her heart jumped. Now she just wanted to be a ghost.

Because in front of the man, obviously more difficult than the ghost! Just look at the man's gloomy face. It's on the verge of outbreak

Chang Cong wants to cry without tears, so the crisp slap she just heard is not the way she thought

She is now the expression is crying and laughing, do not know what to do, just want to quietly back to the quilt inside.

"It's all dreams, it's all dreams..."

I don't know if it's because Chang Cong is still not sober. Feng Tingmo looks at the woman who slapped him, and the wonderful expression changes on her face.

From the beginning of surprise to fear, and then to the end of indifference, and then quietly closed his eyes, mouth murmured "this is a dream"

Feng Ting Mo sneered, "slapped me, but still want to pretend it didn't happen?"

If Feng Tingmo's usual voice is just a little cold, then the voice of this meeting is just like the cold days, cold as ice.

Hearing Feng Tingmo's voice, Chang Cong shrinks in the quilt in despair.

If she just had a little hope, she was just having a nightmare. This man is a fake.

That letter directly broke her last illusion.

What just happened is real.

That is to say, just now, she really slapped the man!

Aware of this, Chang Cong suddenly felt that his whole life was not good.

Usually this man doesn't like her, just she did such a thing, this man won't kill people directly!

Think about his usual behavior, Chang Cong more and more feel that it is really possible.

Suddenly also don't pretend to be dead, from the quilt inside show head, put on a pair of think very kind smile.

Of course, it's just what she thought. In fact, it's very stupid, and because of the false smile, it makes her pure face very strange and funny.

Feng Tingmo silently looked at her, some funny deliberately flattering, still expressionless, eyes did not improve.

Often porridge swallow saliva, continue to work hard.

"That, just now, you don't mind, I was just careless, careless, ha ha..."

Often porridge with embarrassed smile, the latter face expressionless, obviously not moved by it, just with the eyes inside if not murderous.