The spiritual power in Yu Lili's body was unsealed, she regained consciousness completely, and sat up suddenly from the bed.
Zhan Beiting's head, which was too late to dodge, slammed into her with a bang.
Yu Lili burst into tears while covering her aching forehead, her voice even more aggrieved than she looked at the moment: "Ghost bullies me, you bully me too..."
It was the first time that Zhan Beiting had encountered this situation, and he didn't know what to do. Rubbing her, she cried even more seriously.
He was standing right in front of Yu Lili, his hands moved a while ago, and he didn't know what to do.
Yu Lili saw that he was at a loss, and burst out laughing, "Uncle, you are so funny..." Tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, and as she blinked, two drops fell, breaking in Zhan Beiting's heart superior.
When Zhan Beiting saw her smile, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, the little girl was a naughty ghost. She was young, but she was very strong. Such a weak side made his heart hurt.
He sighed, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Xiaojiao into his arms: "You scared me to death."
Yu Lili punched his chest with a small fist, and without the clothes blocking her, all those strong muscles were displayed in front of her, which was particularly sultry.
Yu Lili's cheeks started to get hot again, especially at this moment, listening to his strong heartbeat, made her have such little ripples.
"Sword Comes"
Just a little bit, she promises.
Zhan Beiting felt the hot skin on his chest, and his body began to heat up. He quickly let go of his hand and walked out.
Yu Lili was stunned for a moment. When she looked up, she saw Zhan Beiting's red ears. She instantly covered her cheeks and laughed secretly.
Zhan Beiting headed into the bathroom, holding a large amount of cold water on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief after a long while, and looked at himself in the mirror with a smirk.
He was really asking for his own guilt, such a small girl, what he wanted to do, but couldn't do it, but... thinking of those soft lips, it seemed that he was satisfied just a little bit.
"Uncle..."
A weak voice came in with two rabbit ears.
The rabbit ears are Yu Lili's hair towels. The fluffy white ears and her round cheeks are very cute, especially when she has a little temper, her eyes are bulging, she really looks like a little white rabbit.
In such a comparison, Zhan Beiting couldn't help feeling like a big bad wolf.
In order to avoid what he might do... he stretched out his hand and ripped off the ears of the two "soul-sucking".
"What are you doing?" Yu Lili pouted, and his wet hair fell.
Zhan Beiting's face stiffened, he turned his head shamelessly, took the hair dryer, and pressed her down on the toilet to sit down: "Wet hair is not good for your health, and it's easy to catch a cold."
The humming wind rang in Yu Lili's ears. She raised her eyelids and looked at the man who took care of her very seriously. She doubted in her heart, is this really true? Why do you think there is a conspiracy?
"Uncle, don't you like my bunny ears?"
"No."
"That's why I don't look good wearing it?"
"fine."
fine? "Is that nice or not?"
"..."
"No answer is the default!"
"nice."
"Do I look good or do bunny ears look good?"
Zhan Beiting was silent for a long time, and finally waited until his hair was dry and no moisture could be felt, and quickly turned off the hair dryer and put it away: "Lili, let's discuss the ghost just now."
"Okay! When I talk about that, my stomach is full of fire..."
"Huh~" Zhan Beiting finally breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of the bunny ears.