Chapter 93

Ren Xiaoqin felt that his little heart could not stand it. Although he had seen many horror movies before, he was frightened by Liu Huanjiao many times in the evening

But he has never been like this!

Liu Huanjiao's identity is indeed a ghost, but she looks like a normal person! One person, go through another person's body!

"How can you get through?"

Ren Xiaoqin doesn't understand that he can hold Liu Huanjiao's hand and Liu Huanjiao can hold himself. It's an entity, but why did he pass through it?

Liu Huanjiao recovered and smiled at Ren Xiaoqin with some mischief.

Raise your hand, aim at Ren Xiaoqin's chest and slowly stretch it out.

Then, through the past!

Ren Xiaoqin watched Liu Huanjiao's hand pass through her chest, leaving only half of her arms.

"Hiss..."

In Ren Xiaoqin's shocked eyes, Liu Huanjiao withdrew her hand.

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand again. The target was Ren Xiaoqin's chest.

Ren Xiaoqin thought he would wear it again this time, but Liu Huanjiao's was pressed on his chest.

It's cold.

Through the clothes, to the heart.

Liu Huanjiao smiled and put her hand on Ren Xiaoqin's chest, "look, I can control it."

"Awesome?" asked Liu Huanjiao.

Ren Xiaoqin nodded, "very powerful."

Liu Huanjiao's hand still fell on Ren Xiaoqin's chest.

They looked at each other, and a wonderful atmosphere rose around the middle.

Call, ambiguous?

Liu Huanjiao stopped her hand, put her back behind her and smiled softly, "it's late. Go to bed."

"Good night."

This time, Liu Huanjiao watched Ren Xiaoqin enter the room.

When the door closed, Liu Huanjiao's gentle and quiet face showed a little proud smile.

He closed his fingers, clenched his fist and made a gesture that was inevitable.

Finally, he put his hands on his back and jumped into the room.

When there was only one person, Liu Huanjiao was like a playwright.

It's late at night.

It's time to get down to business.

In the king's villa, two people lie in the master bedroom, sleeping soundly.

Among them, the woman in silk pajamas turned behind one and opened her eyes, but she was still confused. She pushed the man sleeping like a dead pig around her and got up to put on her shoes.

It seems either thirsty or suffocated.

Liu Huanjiao, sitting on the stool in front of the dressing table, looked at the fat woman with her legs crossed, and staggered into the bathroom.

oh Go to the bathroom, that place... Is quite suitable for my work.

Liu Xiaojiao followed the woman with a smile and floated into the bathroom.

"Shh, Shh, Shh ~"

The fat woman sat for a while before she got up and flushed with a splash.

When I passed by the mirror, I suddenly stopped as if I had found it.

From the corner of the eye, you can find a white ball behind you in the mirror.

The fat woman turned her head slowly, stiff as a robot that hadn't been repaired for decades.

No,

The back is empty, nothing.

Hoo.

The fat woman breathed a sigh of relief and turned back easily, but she was stunned when her eyes wiped the mirror.

There is a familiar body in the mirror. It's her. He is fat in purple silk pajamas.

Behind her, a weak body leaned against her, dressed in white, with black hair like ink and bright red lips

As for the face, no, she has no face!

She has only one mouth!

Bright as red, that red is like blood... Tick, a blood slowly falls from the lips, and then one by one falls faster and faster.

The thick blood with strong fishy smell soaked all the pajamas at the neck and dyed them red.

Blood! It's really blood!