owlsbooks Chapter 187 Death Game (26)
Chapter 187 Death Game (26)
Chapter 187 Death Game (26)
The little girl didn't answer.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally fell into a deep sleep. Due to exhaustion and countless worries, her muddled mind would not stop during sleep, and many complicated images flashed like fleeting shadows and bubbles.
When she woke up, the other side of the bed was empty.
The little girl sat up blankly, her eyes were drooping, her dark eyes were stained with confusion and silence, she pursed her lips, held a soft white cup in her arms, bent her legs, and sat around her knees, as if this could It's like giving yourself a sense of security.
Gu Yiyi didn't know why she suddenly felt insecure.
Probably because of dreaming.
In fact, the little girl also knew in her heart that she was not dreaming at all, because the picture was not coherent at all, like a picture frame by frame, passing by in a flash, but she vaguely remembered it deeply.
She's just so tired.
Even if the eyes are closed, the cerebral cortex is still working, the twisted blood-red door, the eerie doll with a grotesque smile, the blue-eyed woman in a black palace dress, and the cuckoo that keeps singing... These are all her past. What has been witnessed is easily forgotten.
Someone hugged her from behind. The black-haired boy with black hair lowered his eyes and turned his head sideways. His pupils were dark and indifferent, but the corners of his lips kept smiling brightly, revealing a cute little tiger tooth. Two different feelings blended together At the same time, it is extremely strange, but has an inexplicable sense of coordination.
The slender and fair fingers were pinched between her fingers little by little. The little girl didn't turn her head, so naturally she didn't see this weird expression. She just heard the voice from beside her ear, very cheerful and brilliant, with Smiling like a treasure, he said:
"Yiyi, it's said that seeing each other every day is like every autumn. The two of us haven't seen each other for more than an hour. Sanqiu can't be said. At least it's been several months. Do you miss me?"
"No."
Yiyang's teasing joke made the little girl feel a little better. She just wanted to turn her head, but suddenly a slender white hand pinched her chin, and her angle of view was fixed to only look forward.
The black-clothed boy's eyes were deep and ghostly. He slowly approached and looked down at the fair and delicate face of the little girl in front of him.
Her black eyes were moist and she blinked slowly. This ignorant and cute expression was like a stupid cat.
She looks soft and waxy and petite, but she always likes to blow her hair. She held back her anger and pretended not to care. Then, when you didn't notice her, she raised those wet, moist black hair. Eyes, the corners of his lips tightly pursed, and he glared at you angrily, as if he could get a great deal.
The boy's fingertips were slender and fair, and he was gently pinching the little girl's chin at this moment, with little strength, but she couldn't break free at all.
He lowered his eyelashes, his dark eyes looked deep and obscure, dark and dark, the corners of his lips were slightly curled, and the words he said were extremely flirtatious:
"The beauty is so soft, why not just follow me and be Mrs. Yazhai."
The voice of the boy next to him was smiling, so Gu Yiyi naturally didn't know his real sickness.
The little girl tilted her head, frowned, pretending to think for a moment, and then replied in a soft voice: "Yes, but I want you to be Mrs. Yazhai~"
"Okay."
When the little girl turned her gaze away, the boy in black promptly retracted his gaze, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled brightly and brightly.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to overwhelm me."
(End of this chapter)