Misplacement Game

Chapter 62

Xu Ziyue sat on the bed naked, even illusion that there was a cool breeze blowing, so that he had a goose bump on his arm.

The little man called ink did not answer the words of Xu Ziyue.

Xu Ziru is like a prisoner waiting for the trial. He is nervous and panicked and knows nothing about the situation he will face in the follow-up.

"Hey--" Xu Ziyue couldn't move, but he still shakes.

The moment the warm towel touched his lower back, he felt the electric shock feeling uncontrollable.

Under the control of the length factor, the ink could not touch the position of too high, but he chose a sensitive position in the back waist that he could bend down slightly.

Xu Ziyue certainly can't stand it.

This experience has never been seen before!

"You, you, you... do you want to wipe my body?" Xu said with a blushing face.

He himself is holding a towel, whether it is light or heavy, and there is no mourning at all! It can be changed to an object... or an object that is not human, but it feels different.

The size of the towel held by the little doll and the towel used by the normal person has been reduced by more than double, and he is comfortable with it. Although he listened to Xu Ziyue in his ears, he just didn't respond, and he couldn't hear it.

Xu Ziyue was tortured by the little man to wipe his body, but from time to time, because he was touched by sensitive parts, he shook it.

"I promise I won't wipe you anymore -"

Xu Ziyu wants to cry and tears and temporarily stays in his mouth. After a while he has figured it out, it must be that he is uncomfortable to wipe the body for the villain, so he is revenge for revenge. The more you can tell the attitude, the words have not finished, you feel that the itch on the waist was kicked.

The doll's feet are not big, and the strength is not very big. It can be easily touched by the itch. The more Xu can not stand it.

"That... then I will wipe it for you tomorrow...?" Xu Zi looked at the black paint and asked hesitantly.

The room was silent for a few seconds.

"..."

After waiting for a while, Xu Zi was relieved and his back was stunned again.

Xu Ziyue: "???" is not? Don't wipe it, can't you wipe it?

Xu Ziyue sighed at the bottom of his heart: I did not expect that you are such a small doll that is so difficult to serve.

The adolescent's awkwardness, Xu Ziyue wants to break his head, and did not want to know why.

Xu Ziyue had to put this topic down for a while, and changed one to say, "You call ink, this name is quite good..."

The little man wiped the back of Xu Ziyue and went to the front of Xu Ziyue. He climbed the thigh of Xu Ziyue. The look of "吭哧吭哧" looks very laborious and quite cute. He stepped on Xu Ziyue's thigh, holding the ultra-small towel in his hands, rubbing it on Xu Ziyue's shoulder, and turning a deaf ear to Xu Ziyue's words.

"One person I know is also called this one--"

The little bit of Xu Ziyue’s chest was wiped by the villain.

Can he not touch the thunder again? !

Xu Zi has some collapse. After the scrubbed place dissipated the heat, he could only feel the coolness, but he could see the appearance of the little doll and didn't know when to wipe it.

Keeping silent is really hard for him!

"you……"

Xu Zi closed his mouth. As soon as he spoke, the strength of the little man's hand increased. It was clear that he meant to shut up.

Xu Zi snorted, thinking a lot of things, and then waiting for the little man to wipe the upper body, it has passed for a while. If it weren't in the dark, Xu Zi would find that he was not just an ear, but he was completely red in front of him.

Looking at the outline of the little figure in the dark room, Xu Zi tried to distinguish the direction he was looking at - it looked like his own pajama pants.

"There is no need for the following!" The more the tone of Xu Zi turned, the more the tone turned. Who knows how the little doll is so strong, and does not rub the key position. Anyway, he will be embarrassed.

If it is just a puppet who does not want to talk or talk, Xu Zi is still able to tease, and can take action against him... Xu is more embarrassed.

Not to mention the "revenge" of this little doll seems to be particularly heavy.

How long has it been, he has been wiped and rubbed by him.

It seems that Xu Ziyue’s attitude of rejection is too firm. “I moved” the little doll. The little man thought about it and let Xu Zi fall back to the bed, and then laboriously gave Xu Zi the cover. As for the difficulty of wearing clothes. Big action, or don't bother him.

Xu Zi tried to deflect the eye to the side of the little doll and observed the action of the latter.

The little man climbed onto the bedside table and picked up a small coffin that was taller than himself. Then he jumped back to the bed and placed the coffin on the arm of Xu Ziyue, sticking to Xu Ziyue.

He came step by step, pushed open the coffin cover, squatted back, and then pulled himself on the lid, pulled it halfway, stopped again, pushed it back again, sat up and looked at Xu Zi’s big eyes .

"go to bed."

I spit out these two words from the mouth of the little man.

Xu Zi listened, but it felt like the kindergarten teacher told the children to take a nap... and he was the child.

Seeing that Xu Zi closed his eyes, the little man was lying back again, pulling on the coffin cover and sleeping well.

Xu Ziyue quietly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of drowsiness in those eyes. His sleepiness was wiped away by the villain, where is he still sleeping?

Compared with the name "Ink", Xu Zi thinks that the name "little doll" is better. Because it is more in line with the cute qualities of the little ones, it feels more intimate.

This is the name... let Xu Zi have to think of Sun Mo.

After careful calculation, he and Sun Mo were separated for about a month, but there were too many things experienced during this period, but it was like how many months have passed.

But the little man is really cute. Walking, and his behavior tonight... Xu Zi thinks about it, the smile on his face can't stop.

Sleeping will even intentionally move the nest over to yourself, which is too cute!

It’s just that you don’t like to talk to someone... but you can’t hide it, and Xu Ziyue says it’s completely understandable.

After passing through the little man's squatting, Xu Zi, who was sleeping alone tonight, did not hear the knocking of the door, which is a good thing.

Xu Ziyue looked at the small coffin on the side of his arm and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Woke up the next day...

The dizziness rises, the nose blocks the throat and the pain is all over the body.

Ah... he caught a cold and caught a cold.

Xu Ziyue changed his clothes, and the little doll pulled out from the coffin swayed out of the room.

He knocked on the door of the other two rooms, and there was a response sound inside. After a while, both doors were opened.

"I thought I would ask us to meet you later." Hu Beijia grabbed his hair in one hand, holding a comb in one hand, biting his head in his mouth, and said vaguely.

Xu Zi took a breath and said: "I can't sleep, I woke up."

"Have your nose blocked?" Hu Beijia heard the voice of Xu Ziyue and knew that he had a cold.

Xu Zi nodded, "Yeah."

The other door next to it was also opened, and Yan Shi came out from the inside. His spirit was not so good, his eyes narrowed, and Xu Ziyue and Hu Beijia, who stood at the door, said hello, "Early."

Hu Beijia nodded, first said to Xu Ziyue: "This place does not necessarily have medicine, how do you get sick?" Then she looked at Yan Shi, "I didn't sleep well yesterday? What happened?"

Strictly nodded, "Wait later, everyone said." Yan Shi followed and looked at Xu Ziyue, "Is it sick?"

Xu Zi licked his itchy nose. "Well, probably a little cold."

"That's not very good." Yan Shi frowned, some annoyed, it can be seen that it is not because of Xu Ziyue's cold, "no strength and spirit, running away, can not run, generally will fall to the end."

Yan Shi said: "How do you say that? You don't need to run faster than the 'ghost', you only need to run faster than others. Although it is cruel, it is true. Sometimes it will be lost if you run slow. ""

Xu Zi smiled and didn't speak.

Just waiting for the soup and Guan Chengze to come out, Xu Ziyue lowered his head and leaned over to the little man's ear and said: "If you sick me, you have to be responsible for me."

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