Chapter 914 My identity scares you to death 27

Work?

The work of death ... Holy?

Thinking of this, Song Li Zhao's eyelids jumped, a little regret why he asked him.

Even if he can see ghosts now, um, it is currently limited to this little girl, which does not mean that he can accept other spiritual events.

Obviously he also lived well in the past eighteen years, and he has never seen a ghost.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but be in thought.

Why can I see her just?

When the teenager was thinking, the little girl was already lying again, and she closed her eyes and intended to continue to sleep.

Just as soon as I was fell asleep, I realized that the people around me lay down.

Li Tang opened his eyes blankly.

"Why are you, let's lie down?"

She was comfortable with the moonlight, and she suddenly lay down beside her, and even the yin was a lot less.

Just make the little girl a little disgusted.

Anyway, it was a corpse person, with heavy yin, comfortable and comfortable with ice, and barely sleeping together. Now you are a good person, why come to sleep on the roof?

Song Lizhao coughed lightly, his fingertips slightly against his lips, and he heard his lips watched her.

"Isn't the quilt me?"

After so long wind outside, the teenagers' faces were pale a lot, and because of the cough just now, the eyes were red, and the end of the eyes seemed to be poor.

Suddenly Li Tang's disgusting words were a little unable to say, and finally hesitated to hand over the pillows in her arms.

"Then, then you cover."

Calculating, her death, adults have a large number, I won't care about you.

Otherwise, you still have to take care of her when you are sick.

Song Lizhao looked at the pillow in his arms, and he was surprised to pick his eyebrows.

It was a pillow, but in fact, it was a small blanket, but it was made into this shape. It was sent by the previous partner. He put it in the cabinet and was turned out by the little girl today.

And in the afternoon, holding sleep, and I do n’t forget to bring it on the roof. I can imagine how much the little girl likes it.

I handed it to him like this now?

It's a little flattered.

Seeing him staring at the pillow, Litang blinked a little bit.

Why not cover it?

Are you all going to catch a cold?

Doesn't this want her to help?

Thinking of someone to drink a medicine, she also asked her to help, and the little girl knew something.

She sighed with a sigh, took the initiative to remove the small blanket and cover him.

So Song Lizhao was confused when he caught off guard.

He lifted the blanket and revealed his head, and saw the little girl drifting around him.

Then he ordered a little head and drifted into the villa through tiles.

Song Li Zhao: ...?

He hadn't understood the intention of the little girl's movement. After a while, the other party drifted back, holding a quilt in his hand.

Obviously, I went to his room just now.

Just thinking, the familiar quilt smashed himself towards himself.

He was not ready for a while, and the smashed groaning.

Litang leaned out his head, and saw this blink of his eyes, with a little bit of conscience.

Then silently gave him the quilt before he drilled in.

"This time I can sleep."

After speaking, I yawned softly, wrapped myself and rolled around.

Well, she is so intimate.

The little girl who was good at daily thinking was so thoughtful, and she stunned the quilt with satisfaction, sleeping.

So, when the teenager finally came back, the ball around him had fallen asleep.

He pushed the quilt that pressed on him, looked at her side by side, and finally hooked his lips, followed with closed his eyes.

I had tossed in the middle of the night. Although the environment was not good at this moment, the teenager still fell asleep.
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