Bizarre Terrors

She watched her sleep soundly before she walked out of the bedroom with peace of mind and went into the kitchen to prepare some porridge for her to eat. It is better for her body to eat light food.There are always a few days when a woman can't eat cold or spicy food. In the past, she would always eat indiscriminately. Now the two of them are often supervised together.She doesn't eat much, Ye Fanling really thinks she is a cat, she eats such a small bowl every time she eats.Most women always say they want to lose weight, but Huang Ziwei still loses weight with such a good figure?

It wasn't until we got along that I realized that Huang Ziwei didn't lose weight, but that she had a small stomach and could only eat so much each time.

Before cooking the porridge, Ye Fanling washed the rice twice, and then soaked it in cold water for half an hour.In about half an hour, she boiled water and put the rice down.

The heat of cooking porridge is the most important thing. First adjust the high heat to boil, then adjust to low heat and simmer for half an hour.She scooped up the cooked porridge and put it in a small bowl to cool for a while before going into the bedroom to serve it to her.At this time, Huang Ziwei was leaning sideways, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were slightly furrowed, she seemed to be thinking about something in her sleep.

She slept so soundly, she really couldn't bear to wake her up.Ye Fanling put the bowl aside, she lay down beside her and watched her quietly.Being able to watch her quietly beside her, she couldn't help touching her face with her hands, from her forehead to the tip of her nose to her lips, her hands carefully outlined her face.She has a face that fascinates her, enough to fascinate her heart.Beauty, such beauty.

Every time she touches her face, she can't help but feel excited, and when she gets closer to her face, she wants to kiss it.Her lips tempted her all the time like magic, and she was about to kiss her lips.Her eager breath spread around her neck, and Huang Ziwei felt a burst of hotness in her neck.She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Ye Fanling's approaching face and shouted: "Hey, Ye Fanling, you really don't let me go when you sleep?"

Ye Fanling stepped back and said, "You are so beautiful when you sleep, of course I can't help but want to..."

Huang Ziwei asked, "Want? What do you want?"

Can she say that she wants to kiss her secretly?Of course I can't say it...

Ye Fanling shook his head and picked up the porridge that was left aside and said, "I want to feed you porridge, eat some, your body is still weak."

She scooped up the porridge in the bowl, and every time she scooped up a spoonful of porridge, she would put it on her mouth and blow it. She was worried that she would get burned, so she would blow it and then send it to her lips.In this way, she fed her porridge spoon by spoon.She fed her porridge, and she took a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and said, "Let's have porridge together."

The two of you took a spoonful of porridge, and I fed the porridge with a spoonful, and finally finished the bowl of porridge.After Ye Fanling cleaned up the dishes and pushed away the bedroom, Huang Ziwei was still asleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, Ye Fanling lay beside her and said, "What are you thinking?"

Huang Ziwei turned around and hugged her waist and said, "I was thinking, if we can go on like this forever..."

Ye Fanling kissed her forehead and said, "Yes, we will."

The softness on her chest touched her body unintentionally, causing her to step back.How could she be dreaming again at this moment!After being with her for a long time, I naturally understand what she wants to do.Her hand penetrated into her underwear, holding the ball of soft snow, and her fingertips kept touching her sensitive softness.Ye Fanling coughed twice with a smirk and said, "It's so hot, let me take off the inside for you, it's so uncomfortable to wear, isn't it? Don't worry, I won't do anything, I will I'm just worried that you're getting hot."

Huang Ziwei said angrily: "You..."

She has been familiar with her body for a long time, and she easily and happily unbuttoned her underwear and released them. The moment she unbuttoned, Ye Fanling held her soft body in the palm of her hand and said, "I'm not here." Days, your breasts are getting smaller, it seems that I will caress them well in the future..."

Huang Ziwei patted her hand off and hugged her chest, saying: "No, you are not allowed to see, Ye Fanling, you pervert!"

She opened her hands and leaned forward to hold her down and said, "I haven't seen your body anywhere, don't worry, I won't touch you now, can I just look at it?"

Huang Ziwei pushed her away and turned around to put on the quilt and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early..."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes, and Ye Fanling hugged her from behind and fell asleep.

If only every day was like this, warm embraces with you.

In the next few days, the serious crime team closely monitored the whereabouts of the top six students in Class 6, Senior One.In order to ensure their safety, the police officers will monitor everything they do at school and after school every day.The first 6 students have the same life pattern as most of the students. They go to school every morning, have breakfast, go to school and leave school. This is the same pattern every day. What makes them restless is that there are always several policemen behind them.Some students want to escape the sight of the police, and often find some excuses to shirk and then enjoy their own private space.

The boring life of school is always boring, and students will naturally find something to do.Some people choose to play basketball, football or table tennis in their spare time.The school has also carried out a lot of club activities: street dance club, ghost dance club, music club, art club, love club, literature club...

The development of clubs has enriched the students' business time, and the students in the fourth class of senior high school are no exception. Everyone has participated in club activities.According to your related preferences, choose the club you like.Today is the evening self-study on Wednesday. Teacher Hu, the head teacher, asked the whole class to gather together to hold a class meeting. Everyone can show their talents and perform a program.

The class meeting, which was originally very interesting, has become boring now. For them, there are so many students who have died in the class, so there is no way to have a class meeting.

Teacher Hu was talking about the development of the theme class meeting on the podium alone, but they were listlessly watching Teacher Hu talking to himself.The most annoying thing about Hu Yuefei is that the students in her class don't have the vigor of students, they don't look like students, which makes her, the head teacher, severely criticized by the principal every time they have a meeting.

The more Hu Yuefei thought about it, the more annoyed she suddenly patted the table and shouted: "Students, why are you so dead? I held this class meeting to ease everyone's mood, and don't still be immersed in the grief of the dead! "

The students under the podium still looked at her blankly, as if they didn't hear what she said.

Sun Guoting stood up first and said: "Teacher, how can you talk like that? Do you have any sympathy? It is the students in our class who died, and even your classmates. It's fine if you don't mourn them together, and there will be a funeral ceremony." What class meeting? Teacher Hu, are you joking?"

Teacher Hu, are you kidding me?

Hu Yuefei stood on the podium and said: "I am not sad? I am not sad? They are also my students. Although I have not taught them for a long time, people will develop feelings after getting along with each other for a long time. I The class meeting is held to ease the mood of the students and make you feel happier. Is there any classmate who is willing to come forward and perform the show?"

She asked again and again, and the whole classroom fell silent. About 15 minutes later, Pu Min, the class monitor in the third-to-last row, stood up.Pu Min held a guitar in her hand, she walked up slowly and said, "I want to play a song to commemorate a person, she is my best friend."

Pu Min moved a chair and sat on the podium, put her hands on the guitar, and began to play gently.She didn't sing, she just played and looked out the window.There was once a person, they went to school together and returned home after school, they joined the music club and learned to sing together, and they composed and sang a piece called "Elegy Melody".The elegiac melody is just like its name, extremely sad.

Pu Min deeply substituted into her own music, tears shed from the corners of her eyes unknowingly.

The Spiritual Song? This song can really touch people's hearts.

The melancholy melody lingered throughout the classroom, and everyone wanted to cry because of the pure music she played.A girl knelt down in the classroom, and Deng Qing was yelling, "It's her, it must be her, her resentful soul has come back to us, Pu Min, don't play anymore, don't..."

Deng Qing thought of her, thought of her dead...

When she died, she must have looked at her with those eyes that could not rest in peace, and the corners of her mouth were pursed downward...

Teacher Hu turned pale and pulled Qin Shuang to ask her to sit back and said, "Deng Qing, what are you talking about! Be quiet!"

Especially Zhou Guangdong, who was sitting in the last row, couldn't help but wiped his tears with a few tissues.He listened to Pu Min playing the song and whispered: "Familiar, very familiar song..."

The more he played to the first part, Zhou Guangdong became more and more unstable. He even covered his head and shouted: "Don't play anymore, don't play anymore, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

Some fragmentary images flashed through Zhou Guangdong's mind, and he fell on the floor and his whole body twitched.

Wang Yuhang next to him helped him up and said, "Hey, Zhou Guangdong, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you!"

Zhou Guangdong fell into a coma. After he was sent to the hospital, the doctor diagnosed his condition as Zhou Guangdong saw something that stimulated him or listened to music that stimulated him...

All the eyes of the police were on Zhou Guangdong, and they were waiting for Zhou Guangdong to wake up.

Why did Zhou Guangdong faint when he heard the elegiac melody, and what did he know in his memory?

They are all in the hospital now, and no one is observing the movements of Class [-] and [-] of the school. The murderer is probably trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Huang Ziwei, considering the safety of other students, arranged for Ye Fanling to go to the school as soon as possible.

The class meeting broke up unhappily. After school, the students all left the classroom.The flickering electric lights flickered, and the word class meeting on the blackboard hadn't been erased yet. It was conceivable that the students in the class left in such a hurry that they forgot to do the cleaning.

The wind outside the window beat against the window, the light bulb suddenly went out, and the classroom was completely dark, only the rustling crying of a girl could be heard.

Deng Qing was the only one left in the empty classroom, she still couldn't calm down, she didn't dare to go home, curled up in the corner of the classroom in fear and shouted: "Don't, don't kill me, don't care about my business, really..."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom, and the song "Elegy Melody" sounded again. Deng Qing covered her ears and said, "Don't listen, I don't want to..."

When she said not to listen, a pair of hands grabbed her neck from behind her...

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