I Wasn't Born Lucky

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to describe Shen Mizhi's facial features, but was caught and kissed by the other party.

When Shen Yanzhi mentioned the pile of "light bulbs" in his lover's house, his angry heart was miraculously soothed by these words.

Shen Mizhi bit the young man's slender fingers, and asked in a low voice, "What is the difference between a friend and a boyfriend?"

Xiao Li seemed to think about it for a while, he hooked the other's chin, raised his head and kissed: "I wouldn't do this to a friend."

A moist touch came from the lips, like the butterfly perched on Xiao Li's eyelashes came to the young man's lips.

Shen Mizhi felt that his whole heart was being grabbed violently.

When he looked at Xiao Li, he already had helpless tender love.

Why is there such a person in the world?

It was as if he was born to overcome him.

Every touch makes him tremble, even a movement, a look can soothe him, he wants to hug him when he can't see it, and wants more when he really hugs him, he can't wait to stay in bed every day and night, Stay where it's just the two of them.

Shen Mizhi had never experienced such turbulent emotions.

Although he knows it's called love.

The young man's gaze was too hot, Xiao Li kissed him, just when he was about to retreat, Shen Mizhi suddenly reached out and pressed his head from behind, deepening the kiss.

He sucked the back of the other's tongue.

It took a long time before Shen Mizhi was willing to let Xiao Li go.

Xiao Li lazily lay back on his lap, feeling his whole lips numb: "...can you be more restrained next time, I think you will be deprived of oxygen every time."

He is not a entangled person either, since he chose to take this step to be with Shen Mizhi, there is no need to put it down hypocritically, this kind of thing is what every couple would want to do.

Even Xiao Li didn't dislike Shen Mizhi's crazy possessiveness, which made him feel safe.

His voice was hoarse just after the kiss, it sounded like a baby, soft and very seductive, it was the kind of voice that was rarely heard on Xiao Li.

Shen Mizhi just felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He reached out and fiddled with the other's eyelashes: "Don't you like it?"

Xiao Li: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"I will pay attention." Shen Mizhi said.

Xiao Li nodded, not dwelling on this topic, he turned his head to look at the TV in front of the sofa, and found that because they put the remote control aside, the program on the TV was an ancient idol drama.

Calculating the time, it should be the broadcast time of Fu Zige's favorite variety shows.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand to reach for the remote control, but he couldn't reach it. He looked at Shen Mizhi, and the young man grabbed the remote control placed on the coffee table with his long hand, and handed it to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li switched to the song king program group.

Although he had Xiao Li's guarantee, and it seemed that the great demon king of Shen Mirage had been appeased, Fu Zige still had a strong desire to survive and chose to change the site. Now his entire microphone is hanging on the cat climbing frame, looking at it from a strange angle. Difficult to watch this show.

Of course, he did not forget to say thank you to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li finished caring about Fu Zige, and was about to take a bath, when he suddenly felt an itchy waist, but Shen Mizhi was dissatisfied with being ignored, reached out to hold his waist, and looked at him silently.

Wordless protest.

Xiao Li couldn't help laughing, why not just look at it for a while?

He just went to change the remote.

Xiao Li changed his posture, got up from Shen Mizhi's legs, put half of his body on the opponent's body, and looked into the young man's eyes from a close distance: "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

His distance was too close, Shen Mizhi could see his eyes at a glance, he looked at the other party's pure black eyes almost fascinated, like eternal darkness, able to absorb him.

Shen Mi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he hesitated for a quarter of an hour, as if he was thinking about whether to expose his old background, but finally he replied: "...No."

Xiao Li: "Really?"

He looked directly into Shen Mizhi's eyes and refused to let go.

Just like Shen Mizhi thinks his eyes are beautiful, Xiao Li actually likes the other person's eyes. It is a color that cannot be seen in ordinary human beings, dangerous and charming.

"..."

Shen Mizhi didn't reply, he moved his hand slightly, and kissed Xiao Li again.

Muddle through.

In the middle of the night, the door of Xiao Li's room was closed.

In the darkness, the little black cat was lying quietly on the sofa, and Xiu Ji was squatting in the ancient painting, playing with ghost hands and playing games with the stickman.

However, the little black cat's ears suddenly pricked up. It raised its body and looked towards the door.

There were footsteps approaching the door.

Immediately, a white translucent shadow entered through the wall, its face was numb, and it walked in straight.

The little black cat arched its back, and glanced at the sleeping white cat next to it with disgust.

Before the little black cat could attack, Xiu Ji's sleeve shot out from the ancient painting, enveloping the shadow, and immediately wrapped it into the ancient painting, handing it to the stick figure as a toy.

At the same time that Xiu Ji suppressed the ghost, the whole world was changing.

Inside a mansion located in the outskirts of the city, Zheng Yi was sound asleep.

He was holding a game console controller in his hand, and he was snoring and falling asleep after playing games on the bed. The LCD screen hanging on the wall in front of him had gone to sleep after a long period of inactivity. The dark screen was illuminated by the night light. Zheng Yi's shadow on the bed was faintly reflected below.

Except for Zheng Yi's heaving chest and loud snoring, the whole scene in the room remained motionless for about half an hour.

Then... a sudden change occurred!

The gamepad in Zheng Yi's hand was connected to a very long wire, enough for him to drag it directly from the charging socket to the bed. The charging wire was originally winding on the floor, forming an irregular circle.

However, at this moment, the charging cable that fell down the edge of the bed was tightened.

It was as if another "person" grabbed the thread under the bed and pulled it down violently!

"boom--"

Zheng Yi was awakened by the sound of the game console hitting the floor. He was sound asleep, rubbed his eyes in a daze, looked around, and finally found the trace of the culprit on the floor.

The game controller is lying in the middle of the pile of charging cables.

Zheng Yi didn't think much about it at first. His own room gave him a great sense of security. He thought it was because the handle slid down the sheet when he turned restlessly while sleeping. Feeling sleepy, he just lay down again, turned off the night light beside the bed, and buried himself under the quilt.

It's just that in the midst of the hazy sleepiness, his nerves as a reincarnation instinctively issued a warning. Zheng Yi used the last sliver of clarity to call out his own life-saving tool, and placed it under the pillow.

The drowsiness never dissipated, Zheng Yi soon fell asleep again.

But the charging cable still lying on the floor moved, as if an invisible "person" was lifting its middle part, and it climbed onto the single bed from the end of the bed.

Zheng Yi snored loudly again, the charging cable suddenly stopped in mid-air, it gradually came to the head of the bed, wrapped around his neck, and pulled it fiercely to the sides!

According to the normal development, Zheng Yi would be strangled awake by it, and eventually died of suffocation because he could not breathe.

But at the moment when the charging cable exerted force, a golden light came out from under the pillow, and a protective net protected Zheng Yi on the bed, tearing it apart and slamming it onto the ground!

Now Zheng Yi was completely awake.

When he saw that his life-saving props had been used up, he immediately realized what had just happened.

Zheng Yi crawled up, grabbed the task book that had been placed by the bed, and fled without looking at the charging cable under the bed. He didn't forget to turn around and lock the door with the key, and shouted loudly: " Dad, Mom! Get up, our house is haunted!"

His voice echoed in the large living room.

Seeing that his parents didn't respond, Zheng Yi quickly went to their door and knocked, howling while knocking.

Now his parents were completely woken up. The master bedroom next door turned on the lights from the inside of the room. The beautiful woman Xiao Li had seen was wearing a silk nightgown and called her son by name: "Xiao Yi , don’t sleep at night, what’s the noise here?”

"It's not safe here, hurry up, let's... let's get out of here!" Zheng Yi hurriedly said to his parents, he looked back at his closed door uneasily, for fear that the ghost inside would suddenly rush out, " It's too late to explain to you, trust me, your son won't harm you! Let's go to the hotel... No, no, if the house is not safe, the hotel is more dangerous, go to the apartment on the west side! It's close to Sherlock's house!"

His mother listened to his thoughts: "Xiao Yi, are you okay? Who is Sherlock?"

"I'll tell you later, organize your things first, and hurry over there!"

His parents looked at each other. It was rare to see their son so anxious. Although they didn't understand what happened, they still chose to follow his words.

……

This scene is happening all over the world at the same time.

A certain white-collar worker worked overtime until late at night and had just returned home from the company by taking the last bus on the supper line.

She was the only one on the whole bus, and it wasn't the first time she took this bus at this time, so she put her forehead on the window, shaking with the speed of the bus.

At ten o'clock, she was very sleepy, but now at two o'clock in the morning, she had a strange spirit, so she watched the scenery outside the car window all the way, waiting for the arrival of the station.

At the intersection, the red light, the driver stopped the car.

On a nearby path there is a circle drawn in white chalk with traces of burnt tinfoil.

It should be someone from a nearby resident's family died, and the family members are here to summon the soul.

The white-collar worker opened his mouth and yawned, looking aimlessly.

When I get home, I won't eat, just take a shower and see if I can fall asleep early, there is still a project to bid for tomorrow...

She was thinking, and just about to look down at her phone, her whole head froze suddenly.

Just now, she saw an old man's face in that circle.

That old, wrinkled face is so clear, as clear as sticking out the window!

"what--!"

The white-collar worker screamed, and she fell directly from the single seat to the ground. The driver lying on the steering wheel in front of her looked at her with a frown.

……

At four o'clock in the morning that day, the reincarnations received a unified task.

Xiao Li's little yellow book left in the living room was startled, and the pages opened automatically:

[Task target: everyone. 】

[This is your world, this is your reality, the defense barrier is broken, and human beings are in danger, now it is time for you to make a decision. 】

[Survival, or destruction?Do you choose to go to the god of the underworld and become his believer, his lackey, or choose to resist and fight until the last moment?It is worth reminding that if you choose the latter, if you fail, you will become a plot character in the instance.Of course, this is just a small reminder from me, you can still choose your own path. 】

[I look forward to your ending. 】