100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 499 Slowly, Slowly

Just that one sentence sent a chilling sensation, rising from the soles of my feet, enveloping my entire body once again.

Cheng Shiqiu was as stiff as an old, rusty robot.

......

As soon as the two met, Jin Huan noticed something was wrong with the boy. The dark circles under his eyes, his pale lips, and the bloodshot eyes all indicated that Cheng Shiqiu was in a terrible mental state.

She suddenly remembered that when she left last night, she forgot to erase his ghostly experience. She picked at the corner of her clothes with slight annoyance. It was indeed difficult for a normal person to remain calm when encountering something so abnormal.

The little girl gently took the boy's hand and handed him her iced milk tea.

"Qiuqiu."

"What's wrong?" He hadn't slept a wink last night; the hotel lights had been on all night.

For some inexplicable reason, all he could see when he opened and closed his eyes were those two stone statues at the back door of the restaurant.

I came back early this morning with the team by bus. I just rushed home, took a shower, changed my clothes, and came to see her.

"Let's not go to the movies."

Cheng Shiqiu: ?

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

"Come to my place to sleep."

Upon hearing Jin Huan's words, Cheng Shiqiu almost crushed the milk tea cup in his hand with a sudden burst of force!

Sleep...sleep?

Seeing his attention diverted, his face looking unnatural, yet his eyes still filled with a hint of expectation, Jin Huan subtly curved the corners of her mouth, but at the same time, a vague sense of boredom welled up in her heart.

She did not have a relationship with Qin Wan, and she treated Cheng Shiqiu the same way.

But... love without seeing a kidney always feels superficial.

Of course, there are exceptionally beautiful moments, but in Shen Jinhuan's case, her affection was as overwhelming as a tidal wave, and the period of calm that followed was equally swift...

Or perhaps it's because Cheng Shiqiu's emotional lines are already full, and that natural attraction is diminishing day by day. In any case, whatever the reason, she is a fickle person who only has a three-minute attention span.

The two got into a taxi together.

She took out a finely carved wooden plaque from her bag and handed it to Cheng Shiqiu.

"Did you buy this?" The Cheng family has a large collection of antiques, and Cheng Shiqiu was influenced by the elders of the Cheng family since childhood. He naturally knew that the carving of this little thing was extraordinary, and even the handling of many small details was like that of an antique. However, the wood looked to be relatively new, so he asked.

"No, I carved it myself. I'm giving it to you so it can help you calm your mind and prevent ghosts from haunting you." Her words had a rather charlatan-like quality.

Cheng Shiqiu didn't take it seriously, his brows softening with tenderness, and he only joked with her, "Was it sent to be blessed?"

"Uh, yes, it's been consecrated." The old monks in the temple couldn't open this piece of wood, so she personally blessed it, which can be considered as her consecrating this little wooden plaque.

The boy cherished the gift she gave him and immediately hung it around his neck.

The two went home hand in hand.

Just as Cheng Shiqiu was debating whether to take off his clothes or take a shower first, Jin Huan came back from the snack cabinet in the living room with a large bag of snacks and turned on the laser TV.

His inner turmoil choked him up instantly, and his fingers unconsciously fiddled with the hem of his pants.

I watched as she adjusted the equipment, changed into her pajamas, wrapped herself in a small air-conditioning blanket, and crawled into bed.

"Go take a shower before you come over." She didn't like rolling into bed all dirty.

"Uh, okay."

Cheng Shiqiu washed for a long time, scrubbing his skin until it was red before coming out. There was a little mist on the ends of his hair, making it look strangely tender.

Unfortunately, someone's mind was not on men at all.

He was looking down, fiddling with something.

"Huanhuan?"

She quickly hid something under the covers, then smiled and beckoned to him: "Qiuqiu, come here, I'll show you something good."

The electric curtains in the room were drawn, the bedside lamp was turned off, and she smiled so gently at me.

Everything made his heart race.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he sat down next to the little girl.

The girl's fragrance was very faint, but it was precisely this subtle scent that was most alluring.

As she leaned over, her collar was open, and something was clearly visible.

He had touched it before, but never looked at it so closely. His cheeks flushed and his throat tightened.

"Huanhuan."

"Shh, don't talk."

He stiffly allowed the girl to drag him into the quilt, the blankets gradually covering his head.

Her soft body slowly pressed against his chest, and Cheng Shiqiu finally couldn't control himself and held her tightly in his arms. In the darkness, a beautiful, shimmering green light could be faintly seen.

"Look, Qiuqiu, this watch really glows in the dark!"