Miss Jiang shook her head, turned over irritably, cursed, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
It wasn't until she suddenly felt something strange that she suddenly opened her eyes.
The cold touch passed over her waist and slid over the soft silk quilt. She instinctively reached out and touched a soft, slippery, cold body... Then, when she raised her head, she saw a pair of
Eyes that glow faintly green in the darkness!
That donkey next to Mary, my mother... Even though Miss Jiang was always arrogant and savage, she couldn't help but stand on her back. After two seconds of brain freeze, she let out a heart-rending scream.
As she roared, those green eyes came closer and closer, almost touching her face!
"Ah! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"
After this cry, she immediately made a decision, got out of bed, and ran out barefoot.
Bai Yan was so cold that his eardrums were almost shattered by her roar. He shook his head and stood at the door immediately after Jiang Zimo touched the switch at the door and opened the door.
Jiang Zimo flew up and grabbed his slender neck like an octopus.
"There is a ghost! There is a ghost! Ahhh! Bai Yanbing, there is a ghost in your broken house!"
Bai Yanbing really didn't know if she did it on purpose. She just hugged her neck and screamed. She had super long nails with crystal nails on her ten fingers and tried to poke into the skin.
However, with such a close contact, her fragrance...well, it smells as delicious as ever.
"Where is the ghost?" With a straight face, he pulled the super octopus off his body with great difficulty.
The room was brightly lit. Jiang Zimo timidly pointed in the direction of his bedside table and looked over and over with his four eyes. Where was the ghost?
"Just now - there really was a ghost just now! Me, me, me, I saw a pair of green eyes, and something was pressing on me... Wuwuwu! It's so scary!"
Bai Yanbing kept snickering in his heart, but curled up the corner of his mouth, looked at her disdainfully, and said coldly: "I think you have something up your sleeve? How about it? Didn't you slap your chest so loudly before that you said
Do you want to sleep alone?"
Jiang Zimo still didn't forget to speak harshly: "I said I wanted to sleep alone, but who knew there were all these weird things in your house? Forget it, I won't sleep anymore, you stay here with me, we
Let’s talk about the compensation issue!”
The corner of Bai Yanbing's mouth twitched, feeling hurt internally by this woman's willfulness again. Gritting his teeth, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Zimo nodded, and the next second, he was knocked down severely.
Bai Yanbing didn't talk nonsense to her this time, and directly tore off the bathrobe on her body. His sharp nails slid across the soft fabric. In the next second, the white terry bathrobe was destroyed by his fingers.
"What are you going to do?" Jiang Zimo is not the kind of little woman who only cries when she is in danger. Look, under the confinement of his body as hard as ice, she still does not forget to fight to the death, with two slender legs.
Kicking and kicking.
Bai Yanbing used only one palm to fix her legs at his knees. His cold lips covered her naked breasts, and his pink tongue slowly wandered around the delicate bud.
"As you said, let's talk about compensation now." There was a little pride in the voice of a certain creature.