The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

"Huan, Huanjiao, Sister Huanjiao, you, why are you so powerful?"

Ren Xiaoqin was sweating profusely and was already out of breath.

Liu Huanjiao smiled and said, "It's because you are too weak.

Ren Xiaoqin immediately took a breath and closed his mouth, holding back his panting, and stood up and said: "Anyone can't, no one can't, I can't fail! Come! Come again if you have the ability!"

Liu Huanjiao pressed the ‘read’ button, raised his hand, and served!

Yes, serve! Liu Huanjiao and Ren Xiaoqin are playing somatosensory games and tennis!

Just say it! Is this a two-player game? Is it for two people to play!

Of course, after two hours of continuous battle, the tired female ghost Liu Huanjiao conquered Ren Xiaoqin by her strength and strength!

"No way, I really can't."

Ren Xiaoqin was like a dead fish, paralyzed to death on the sofa, staring at the ceiling and letting him go, the expression in his eyes disappeared, and the look of collapse was like, what happened to being a strong man.

"It's not that anyone can't do it, you can't do it?" Liu Huanjiao kicked Ren Xiaoqin's foot and said.

Ren Xiaoqin only shook his head slightly, "No way, I really can't."

Liu Huanjiao smiled and followed Ren Xiaoqin to lie down on the sofa, lying in the most laziest posture. Although it looked irregular, it was very comfortable. It's a bit like Ge Youtan.

In fact, Ren Xiaoqin had slowly come over, and after sitting next to him, he slowly recovered from his exhausted state.

His body was still hot due to exercise, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead, but a chill came slowly beside him, and there was a hint of fragrance that entangled between his nose.

Ghosts have fragrance too? Ren Xiaoqin felt that he must have hallucinations.

Ren Xiaoqin thought, suddenly felt that the people around him moved because they wanted to change their positions, but the two were very close, so the other's arm touched his arm.

It was cold, and it contrasted with his somewhat hot arm.

It was slippery, it felt like a piece of jade, it was cool and comfortable when it touched the arm.

Ren Xiaoqin tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell on Liu Huanjiao's face. His round nose, white face, not only his arms, but also his facial features were like transparent jade, which seemed to radiate light.

Could it be that ghosts are all like this, but they are not scary at all?

Or is it just Liu Huanjiao?

"Xiaoqin, why are you looking at me all the time?"

Liu Huanjiao, who suddenly turned her head, frightened Ren Xiaoqin, who was thinking about the problem. The point is that her heart was a little abnormal because she was frightened. It used to panic suddenly, as if she had a heart attack, but this time it was shaking. Swinging around a corner, I felt more panic.

"I, I just found out that Sister Huanjiao hasn't changed much since you were a kid."

Liu Huanjiao said ‘oh’, as if she didn’t believe it, "really?"

Ren Xiaoqin only insisted on this topic, and was not worried about the possibility of awkward conversation, "Yes, the nose, mouth, and eyes are exactly the same as when they were young."

Liu Huanjiao smiled, "I didn't have plastic surgery, I must look the same."

Ren Xiaoqin was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed, a little embarrassed, "Yes, is that so? This is probably natural beauty, hehehehe."

This topic ended with Liu Huanjiao looking at Ren Xiaoqin, and seeing you talking awkwardly here.

Ren Xiaoqin wanted to help his forehead. Although he was not eloquent, he had never been so embarrassed to chat with anyone, and he didn't feel such embarrassment at all. Instead, he was very happy when he saw Liu Huanjiao's smile.

what happened to him?

Ren Xiaoqin, who didn't understand, had insomnia again.