Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1584, do I look good when I sleep

In the middle of the night, a group of people on Miyajiyu who were driving at sea encountered strong winds and waves in the first half of the night. The hull was swaying, the sails were stowed, the engine was turned off, and the wind was going. There is no wind and no waves on the sea level. The dazzling stars in the night sky light up the vast sea, and the stars are shining and flickering, as if driving in the magnificent Milky Way.

When there was no wind, Miyajiyu turned on the yacht's engine again and drove on power. After setting it to autopilot, he gave the rudder position to Lingshang to control, while holding a long-range infrared telescope, he walked to the deck.

Worry-free worship did not rest, but was observing the general direction of the nautical chart.

Fan Wujiu is a ghost and **** in the underworld. He doesn't actually need to sleep. He is looking around the surrounding sea vigilantly.

The **** dog was naive and seasick. He was lying on the edge of the deck and vomiting on the dark ground. Jixian was squatting there to clean it up, but it was not dirty at all.

After finding a recliner, after folding and unfolding, Gong Siyu sat down with a telescope, leaning on the mast, and holding the telescope to observe the bright green light that has not disappeared. It seems that there is no light. At the end, it was four o'clock in the morning, and the side was not visible yet, and the sky was almost bright.

Except for the starry sky, which was the calm sea, when I was tired of seeing it, Gong Siyu finally focused his attention on Jiwang who was wiping Hanhan.

Suddenly, he asked: "It seems like this dog appeared, your whole body is bright, why?"

In Miyajiyu's impression, Jiwang always looks lifeless, dark and gloomy, that gloomy coldness is lifeless, just like his whole person is withered and withered, and living is like dead.

Jiwang and Gong Siyu are people who don't talk much, don't speak well, and don't bother to speak.

But Gong Siyu would talk more in front of Lingyu.

In the same way, when this Jidie was with this **** dog, he would still say a few human words.

"Not afraid of you laughing, I think this dog is Ayou."

In front of Miyajiyu, Jiwang told the truth.

"..."

"It's just feeling." Jiwang looked at Gongsiyu, his tone was not turbulent, but it was blunt. "It just so happens that it likes to be with me, just like Ayou."

Gong Siyu didn't think Jidie was joking, and even because of the old man Bao, he felt that this seemingly ordinary dog ​​was strange.

"Cui'er's Ugly is a **** guard dog from Hades, the Hades of the West Hades. Maybe you are right. This dog can bite the Ugly, it's really special." Maybe it really hides some secrets, maybe.

Gong Siyu didn't say this sentence because he didn't want to let loneliness be overwhelming.

Perhaps the light on the deck was too dark, and the **** dog was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Neither Gongsiyu nor Jiwang noticed it, and those golden and bronze eyes looking at the sea flashed with inexplicable movement and unspeakable suffering.

"It's you, Aguile at home alone, leaving an ordinary person with no spiritual power to accompany her at home, don't you worry?"

Gong Siyu was outspoken, and according to the facts, he told him, “I was uneasy at first, but if there is no help, I can feel relieved temporarily.”

Jidie immediately understood the meaning of Gong Siyu. Fan Wujiao also has a Mingzhu, and he can also transmit it at will. He and Gong Siyu and Linggui have a symbiotic curse, which is connected with each other. Once he feels abnormal, he can rely on Fan. It's very convenient to appear at home in an instant.

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Imperial capital, inside the courtyard.

It is still dark and the night is quiet, except for the dim yellow street lights that illuminate the cobblestone paths in the secluded courtyard, and the huge courtyard is completely dark.

Above the house, in the deep night sky, gradually, a dark and **** evil spirit began to gather, and quietly penetrated into the barrier that was strictly guarded against death, evaded the magic circle, and avoided the barrier, just like this Obviously, the most powerful decorations are like decorations. In an instant, a slender and tall man wearing a black skull and blood robe appeared behind the rugged rockery.

If he is a terrible devil, every step he steps on will cause a large number of lush and beautiful plants to die in the courtyard.

Live in the courtyard of five fierce beasts and hellhounds.

Xiao Yan, who sleeps on the same couch with the dragon, has a very poor sleeping posture. Her feet are inserted into the dragon's robe, holding her thigh, and his beloved toy is still stuffed in her arms, her mouth is drooling, and she is asleep. In the middle of the night, his sensitive ears moved almost at the same time as the candle dragon, and then, in the dark night, opened his eyes.

Zhulong looked majestic and vigilant, and saw Xiaoyan sitting up holding the toy, looking at himself dumbfounded, he took his feet out of his nightgown with a cold face, then took him and hugged him. With.

Xiao Zhen said in a low voice, "Outside..."

"Shh!" Zhulong covered his mouth and motioned to him not to speak.

Then he sat motionless on the head of the bed, holding his breath and listening to the movement outside, his eyes as if he was facing a big enemy.

In the next room, Mo Hei, who had become a little black cat, was shrinking into Mo Bai's arms lying on his side, sleeping soundly, but Mo Hei who heard all directions suddenly opened his eyes, and then Mo Bai coldly opened his eyes. .

In the huge courtyard, four rooms, gluttonous cries are thunderous, the ugly **** dog has a collar tied to his neck, and his mouth emits a dangerous low noise. It woke up early, staring fiercely outside the closed door, Keep pulling the chain tied to the wall hook.

In Mu Lingyuan, Lianlian and Jizo are on the left and right, holding Lingyu like a dependent mother, resting her shoulders on her shoulders, spitting out nasal bubbles comfortably in her sleep.

And even in her sleep, she was very vigilant, and she felt the inexplicable dangerous breath getting closer and closer to her. In the dark room, she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes without sleep, her pupils shrank suddenly. Zhang Yinsen's terrifying but perfect face appeared at a distance of less than 1 cm from the tip of her nose, close at hand.

He was showing sharp teeth towards her, bending a weird curve, as if he was smiling, and it made people feel chilly behind her back.

When the heart stopped beating, she secretly took a breath, and after a few seconds, her eyes calmed down, and she stared coldly at the face in front of her door.

She never forgets, she knows the owner of this face.

Kill the gods, kill the emperor.

Lingyu is calm, not rushing, not panicking, but slowly tossing Boshen up to cover the Jizo baby nestled in her arms, and then confronts the face that still stares at her. , There was no fear in his eyes, and he asked surprisingly--

"The way I sleep?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across the temperatureless pupils of Emperor Killing, and then the silent smile deepened, "The night is too dark to see clearly."

"Oh." Replied indifferently, and immediately snapped his fingers. The lights in the whole bedroom were all on, dazzling, and the beautiful eyes were squinted, "What about now? Have you seen it clearly?"

(End of this chapter)