Ye Ran tried to hit him with words.

The young man was so precise that he used a knife.

This time, the black gold ancient knife had a tricky angle and sharp knife skills, so it was not so easy to dodge.

It dodged awkwardly.

After being cut by the sharp ancient knife by one-third, the water inside began to flow out.

This dead baby must have used a lot of strength every time it transformed.

After being seriously injured by the young man twice in a row, it was a little depressed.

It couldn't pretend anymore.

Instead, it cried out in pain.

Ye Ran saw this.

He was also very distressed.

So he turned around and said to the young man with great heartache:

"Can you keep it back next time?"

"Our curtains and sofas are all cut."

We have to buy new ones again.

These were purchased together after Ye Ran selected them, and they were customized according to the size of the house.

Now it will take at least a week for a new set to be delivered.

In other words.

In the next week.

They can only use broken ones.

The young man was also startled when he heard this, and took a look at the curtains and sofas.

Sure enough, they were all cut with a sharp black cut.

So he apologized: "... Sorry."

"Next time, pay attention."

"..."

The three thousand year old dead baby heard this and became furious, saying:

"Please, can you look at me!"

"I'm all cut off! I'm a person!"

What curtains.

What sofa?

Is it more important than a living person like him?

The dead baby twisted the bottle proudly, which looked like a human with his hands on his waist, and said a little boastfully:

"Besides."

"There are actually a lot of these external things underground. I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing. I can help you decorate your house very luxuriously..."

Isn't that a hell of a ghost?

Except for this three thousand year old dead baby with a crazy brain.

Who else would be so crazy as to decorate a house with ghost objects!

Ye Ran glanced at him unhappily and said coldly:

"I can't believe you're still a human."

Are there any humans who COS a mineral water bottle?

What kind of water is in it?

Luckily, when he asked the little brother to drink water just now, the little brother chose the normal bottle he had drunk before, otherwise...

This three thousand year old dead baby spoke with the mouth of the bottle, which should be its mouth.

If the little brother drank water from the mouth of the bottle.

Wouldn't it be...

Ye Ran and the little brother thought of that scene at the same time.

Their faces turned ugly instantly!

Ye Ran's face turned green.

As for the little brother.

His face was much uglier than Ye Ran's.

It can almost be said that he was covered with a thick layer of black fog.

There was a blue vein jumping on his forehead.

Without saying a word, the little brother picked up the water bottle with an ancient knife and cut it into several pieces, and threw it directly out the door!

With a "bang".

A heavy sound came from outside the door.

It should be the real body of the dead baby that escaped again.

The bottle body broke into powder outside the door.

"..."

Ye Ran sighed softly.

Pulled out a chair and sat down. He looked up a little tiredly.

This dead baby has entered the house.

I guess there will be more outrageous things next time.

When I think about it, it may become a decoration, car keys, shopping bags, and anything else next time...

Ye Ran can't help but feel tired.

In fact, the magic pupil technique given by the system can be used to the extreme to identify what is the dead baby.

Then the question is.

He can't keep the magic pupil technique on all the time.

Not to mention whether it is tiring or not, it causes a lot of trouble in life.

Just walking on the road with red eyes.

This scene looks very bionic.

It is to the extent that it can be taken for slice research.

"Sorry."

Just when Ye Ran was racking his brains to think of a good solution.

The young man's low voice came, holding his hand, and said:

"It's me. I was distracted."

"I didn't recognize him, I won't do it next time."

The young man must have some unique secret skills of the Zhang family, which can identify the dead baby.

But I didn't expect that this guy not only ran to the bar to be a bartender, but also dared to turn into a water bottle and enter the house.

This is an unexpected incident.

Ye Ran is still angry.

Sternly said:

"This guy has no house to live in. I will get up tomorrow morning and ask the real estate agent to cancel the booked house."

Continue to live in the bridge hole!

It was tormented by the dead baby.

Both of them lost their minds.

It was already very late.

So they washed and went to bed.

Although they were tormented by the three thousand year old dead baby.

But maybe it was because of the young man by their side.

Ye Ran was not affected for too long. He lay down and watchedAfter a while, the movie played on the projector, and he fell asleep.

………

Drowsy.

In the middle of the night.

He was awakened by a kiss, a very strong kiss.

Ye Ran opened his eyes with sleepiness.

He met the young man who was supporting himself, and the familiar cool smell, and...

A pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with a little fire.

The young man's slender eyes were half closed, his slightly long hair was a little messy on his forehead, and his breathing was a little nervous and helpless.

The young man's face was completely buried in the darkness, and he lowered his head deeply.

Even though Ye Ran had the ability of night vision, he couldn't see what his expression was at this time, but...

Ye Ran instinctively felt a strange tension and pain from his slightly trembling breathing.

Ye Ran's sleepiness gradually subsided.

He gently raised his arms and hugged him gently. After a moment of silence, he asked:

"Brother, did you have a nightmare?"

If it wasn't a nightmare.

The brother couldn't have woken him up in the middle of the night with such an action.

"..."

The man who was hugged by him with a completely accepting and soft action was slightly stiff at this time, silent, and seemed to not know how to reply.

[What to say? ]

The brother was silent and thought:

[Should I tell him that I dreamed that a three-thousand-year-old dead baby gradually infiltrated our lives, and he treated the dead baby better and better. I was jealous, but I could only grit my teeth and watch him talk and laugh with the dead baby? ]

[Or should I tell him that above the bronze door, the holy mountain avalanche, I watched him fall into the abyss with my own eyes, and it would be impossible to save him in one day? ]

[Or should I tell him that I dreamed that in front of the bronze door, the white snow did not melt for ten years, and once the door opened, there were only thousands of Yin soldiers, and no one came to wait? ]

[If I enter the bronze gate, Ah Ran... How can I give up the ten years that I should have spent with you? ]

[But I can't bear to let him enter the bronze gate with me and suffer the loneliness for ten years. ]

So he was silent for a while.

In the end, he said nothing.

The scenes in the dream appeared in front of him one by one, with countless gains and losses that might happen.

His possessiveness was more amazing than he thought.

He got the best thing in the world, and he couldn't give it up.

As a demigod, he willingly lowered his head and returned to being a mortal.

As his blood surged, the Qilin tattoo emerged.

He lowered his head silently and pressed the neck of the person in front of him.

One bite, and he bit it.

Hiss...

The slight pain made Ye Ran completely sober. He took a deep breath in his heart, but didn't make a sound.

Until the young man seemed to taste blood in his mouth, he suddenly raised his head, licked the blood on his lips with his tongue, and looked at him anxiously-

"It's okay."

Ye Ran grabbed his hand, kissed it gently, and said softly:

"A Ling."

"Let's..."

"Let's get married."

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