117. Gifts(2/3)
She has short hands and feet, but her neck is stretched long...it looks very inconsistent.
After a long time, Sally suddenly muttered: "You are not."
Shirley bared her teeth and paused, and her expression was pretending to be innocent suddenly closed.
She blinked her glass bead-like eyes and asked, "Do you regret it? Don't you hate her taking your place? Am I not helping you with her taking her place?"
Sally said nothing.
Shirley stretched out her neck again and opened her mouth along the traces before.
The crackling sound rang again.
She chewed the first rope, loosened her left hand, and then said in a cute tone like a little girl: "It's useless for you to regret it! I just hate the ball, I will burn it today."
"Listen—" she said softly: "Her head jumped downstairs, it should be in the guest room. Can you hear it? Her body is still rolling in the building, maybe she wants to chase after her. I want to catch her."
"Today's guests are so slow, why haven't they started yet?" she complained: "I'm ready to cry."
Sally buried her head deeper.
He didn't want to pay attention to the person above tonight... "sister".
But the hungry instinct prevailed, and after a moment, he stretched his neck and began to bite the rope on his hand.
"Ah... it's starting." Shirley suddenly said, "I feel it! He caught an unlucky guy!"
***
Downstairs, Qin Jue and Chu Yue stood at the door of the guest room, the sound of the banging ball was neither too fast nor too slow.
Chu Yue rubbed her stomach and urged in a strange tone: "Open the door quickly, I'm really hungry."
Qin Jue raised his eyebrows, turned the door handle and pushed it in—
Can't push.
Chu Yue: “…”
Qin Jue said: "Something is behind it, blocking the door."
Chu Yue screamed again in her stomach.
Qin Jue shook for a moment and said, "Don't be anxious."
Chu Yue: “…”
Is this something I can control?
Qin Jue became interested in the people in the door and seemed to think the food was very interesting.
He no longer expects to enter the door quietly, and pushes it hard-
A heavy friction sound rang out from the door, like a chair blocking the door being pushed open.
The sound was earth-shaking at night, and it seemed that there was a heavy object pressing on the chair.
Qin Jue looked through the door and saw a white thing sliding down from the armchair and hanging to the side.
That was a thin and beautiful hand.
Qin Jue: "..."
The small guest rooms were filled with stuff. Except for the one who was blocking the door, there were three lying on the edge of the bed, and two were curled up on the ground.
He pushed the door open a little more.
The heavy friction sounded again.
The movement is too big and the penetration is amazing.
The three girls lying on the lie down raised their heads one after another, and the snoring on the ground also stopped.
Only that hand was still hanging, motionless.
"Damn!" Yu Wen woke up when he looked up at the crack in the door, and then there was a sensation in the room.
"Brother" is long and "Brother" is called "Brother" in a short film.
Qin Jiao was so frustrated by the quarrel, but Chu Yue's belly was still accompanimenting him.
He completely lost his patience and decided to fight quickly.
As a result, when he pushed the door down the third time, the hanging hand became manual.
The armchair was scraped in a direction by the door, and the person who was sleeping inside finally woke up.
You "Huo" opened his eyelids, his face full of impatientness dissipated when he saw Qin Jue, and replaced it with a slightly novel look.
He looked up and down at Qin Jue, focusing on the ball in his hand.
The people in the house had a shadow once and stood behind and dared not move.
You "Huo" looked back at them, stood up and walked to the door, and closed the door with his hands behind his back.
He leaned against the door frame and said to Qin Jue: "Come on, try arresting me."
***
"Sherry" broke all the ropes and climbed down from the upper bunk.
Seeing Sally sitting by the bed, she giggled and said, "Silly, don't you want to play with me today?"
Sally glanced at her, shook her short legs and jumped off the edge of the bed.
"I'm hungry."
He whispered.
"I know." Shirley touched her equally shriveled belly and said in wonder: "Why hasn't you eaten after so long?"
While they were talking, they heard a silence downstairs, as if someone had started fighting.
Bang--
"It seems that the sofa has fallen down." Sally said slowly.
Then some glass broke.
The flower pot fell.
Chair...at least three chairs hit the ground.
...
This may be demolishing the house.
"Sherley" listened for a while and waved to Sally.
They gently opened the door a crack, like an ordinary child who sneaked out while his parents quarrel, walking through the corridor.
"Sherry" found one of the balls under a shadow at the end of the corridor.
She picked it up with difficulty and muttered, "One is still missing."
The cartoon face on the ball seemed to have a premonition. The face was stretched longer, and the mouth was flattened as if it was about to cry.
Sally stared at it for a moment, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
He lagged behind a few steps, followed "Sherley" with his fists, and the two of them squatted down by the railing on the second floor.
There was no light on in the living room. Through the light outside the floor-to-ceiling window, two agile figures could be seen flashing by. It seemed that one was grabbing the other's hand, and the other party turned over with the back of the sofa and jumped to the back.
Bang--
Sally closed her eyes and opened it again and found that the coffee table was also lifted.
The two little ghosts squatted on it for a few minutes, and the movements downstairs were more earth-shaking.
According to the situation, normal people had already been in the hospital for 800 years, but the people downstairs still did not rest.
After watching for a while, they found that the two were not hurt at all, and that they were all suffering from other things. If they wanted to completely subdue the other, they would probably have to wait until the next life.
"Sherry" muttered "It's so annoying" and walked down the stairs with the ball in his arms.
She heard the rolling sound of the ball, downstairs, in the mess.
While the "replacer" is grabbing food, she can carry the ball back.
Sally followed her, and the two of them bent over and drilled in and out of debris and obstacles like playing, looking for traces of the ball. While passing by the kitchen, they "touched" a lighter.
See it!
Shirley saw the blue and white round shadow at a glance, right at the dining table.
The "replacer" just grabbed the shoulder of the food and was about to press him against the wall. The food bowed its body and turned behind him.
She could hear the gasp of food. She had been entangled for so long and should have been tired.
Shirley felt that it was not far from filling her stomach.
Sally swallowed as well.
She stuffed the ball in her hand to Sally, ran to the dining table and hugged the ball that was trying to roll away.
To be continued...