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Just can't play too much

It’s not just a brain hurt, but her heart hurts even though she is in the same place as her beloved, but she can’t be alone for a long time.

They chatted for a while, then hung up the phone, and she entered the dormitory again, and both of them were sleeping got up, while Ning Baobao sat on her bed and dozed off.

Hearing the extremely light footsteps approaching her, she slowly opened her eyes and said hazy: "Have you finished the phone?"

"Well, I've finished the fight, I'm having a false alarm."

At first, Chu Yao's anxiety was not pretending, she thought something was happening in the capital.

Then she saw her slowly calm down, and then she walked to the bed and watched the bed fall asleep.

"Did you guys be cold yesterday? Why did you feel very cold? This morning too."

Ning Baobao was about to speak when suddenly a sound came out in the bathroom, and he stretched out his head to ask them about this.

She and the baby both knew why it was cold yesterday, but they couldn't explain it. Even if it was explained, they would still treat you as a lunatic.

No one in this world believes in the existence of ghosts, except for those who study metaphysics and those who are those who are greedy for life and death.

The other person who was changing clothes also answered her words.

"I feel quite cold, I thought it was my illusion, so you felt it too."

After saying that, the girl looked at Chu Yao and Ning Baobao with the girl who was washing in the bathroom.

Chu Yao: "It's quite cold."

Ning Baobao: "It was indeed a bit cold last night."

The four people said almost the same thing, so they really thought the weather was really starting to get colder.

Seeing that they didn't think of anything, Chu Yao and Ning Baobao breathed a sigh of relief in slightest sense.

Fortunately, I didn't think about that, otherwise how should I explain it.

"You said they won't come again tonight."

Ning Baobao asked Chu Yao in a low voice.

"With me here, at least they won't come again in a short time.

Even if I come back, it must be the ones I did yesterday.

By the way, yesterday I divided a little mental power and put it on the ghost king who begged for mercy."

She was not worried about being exposed with their surveillance. Even if it was exposed, the strength of their Ghost King was not enough.

But she was really worried that the Ghost King's strength was beyond his power.

She really doubted whether she had encountered the legendary fake Ghost King.

It depends on her cowardly guy yesterday.

"Don't think too much, maybe he's just cowardly with you, don't see him arrogantly looking at me?"

Thinking about the different attitudes of this ghost king towards her and her yesterday, I felt relieved.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes.

Another saying is to bully the weak and fear the strong.

She looked at the spiritual power placed on the Ghost King again.

Now he has arrived at that room and is watching them fight with relish.

From time to time, he would run to poke a man or two.

“…”

Chu Yao was speechless, she was still a playful ghost king.

I really don’t know how old this ghost king is.

In fact, the real situation is that when the ghost king watched them play, he was too bored to stand aside, and as he looked at him, he felt uncomfortable, so he went to find a boy for some fun.

Poke a bucket of his place with your own hands.

"I didn't expect that the inside of a man is more comfortable than that of a woman.

When I go back to the underworld, I find a few men to play and experience different tastes.”

Of course, Chu Yao didn't see these, because before he did this, Chu Yao had already taken back his visit.
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