Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

He just raised his head to face her, exposed to the light, without any cover-up.

Not only does it not make people feel soft, but it is more likely to arouse people's fear.

It was as if he was facing a zombie that had become a spirit.

The eyes that were too hollow could swallow her up at any time.

It's inexplicably infiltrating, making people want to step back.

But Yun Si didn't seem afraid.

She looked at him, and he looked up at her eagerly.

Not speaking, just whimpering in a low voice.

Quietly grasp her warm hand tightly.

He immediately leaned over and hugged her calf again, sticking it on like a puppy skin plaster.

She said nothing, but she thought she already knew the answer.

The dirty little pity hugged her legs and soiled a corner of the nightgown she had just put on.

There was also a lot of mud on my legs.

She had no choice but to rub his little head, which made him feel much gentler.

"Take a shower first, and then I'll hug you after I take a shower, okay?"

She didn't even ask who he was. She seemed to know that he was a ghost, a ghost different from ordinary people.

He looked up at her with his beautiful pale face and nodded.

He looks very well-behaved, at least, much better than a certain little cub in his arms.

He would also take the initiative to hold her hand.

Yun Si's heart softened, she held him and couldn't help squeezing his little hand.

Not too dirty either.

She didn't know where he had been hiding before. She had been squatting on the mountain so many times, but she had never found him once.

Every time, only the vicious little wolf cub appeared, and he never appeared.

This also led to the fact that she didn't know his existence, so she caught the wolf cub and left.

Ignored him.

What a pitiful little one.

Fortunately, he took the initiative to follow him down the mountain. Otherwise, if she stopped going up the mountain in the future, she might really miss him.

Yun Si felt soft and led him upstairs.

There was another one in her arms, who was irritated and cuddling in her arms.

Arching back and forth, extremely uncomfortable.

Yun Si: "..."

Oil bottle x2.

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The little Ruanmian looks soft, but is actually soft.

After going upstairs, I put on my slippers obediently and stood there.

Staring at her, wanting her to help him take a bath.

Yun Si put the baby in her arms on the bed and rubbed his head soothingly, hoping to let him go first.

But the extent of his deceit was beyond her imagination.

The little wolf cub, who was baring his teeth in a fierce manner just now, was now hanging on her body and would not get off her body no matter what.

He growled anxiously and held her neck tightly, extremely forcefully.

If he doesn't go down, he's clinging to her.

"...Little dear, be obedient and I'll go give my brother a bath and I'll be back soon, okay?"

"..."

not good at all.

He was unresponsive and grumpy.

His dark eyes stared gloomily at the little stooge, and a wolf-like threatening voice came out of his throat.

The dark pattern on the right cheek blooms coquettishly, billowing with a thick and terrifying black energy.

Filled, spread in the air.

Covering the person he is holding is a sign of possession.

Exclusive, never shared.

The little boy stood quietly in the corner, motionless, just staring at him.

Poker face.

There was no trace of pity on his face.

On the contrary, there is a sense of indifference that transcends age.

Not to be outdone, she made a provocative and mocking expression towards him.

Where Yun Si can't see, tit for tat is facing each other, and the tip of the needle is facing the wheat.

One black and one white, one angry and one quiet.

Don't give in to anyone, not even an inch.