Mr. love

"Ka Ka Ka..." Halfway through the movie, the sound suddenly became a little strange.

The TV also automatically blacked out after a few seconds.

I leaned slightly and stared at the 36-inch TV with a blank expression, to see if it could crawl out of the TV.

After waiting for a while, the TV was no different.

I gave up my attachment, leaned my head back on the sofa and closed my eyes to rest.

In the past few years, I have encountered a few ghosts, but I have never seen anything appear in front of me.

Is the dirty thing too lively today?There is no movement or movement.

I didn't do anything to provoke it.

"Huh..." Exhaling a foul breath, I opened my eyes and picked up the unsealed Marlboro on the coffee table.

He took out one, bit the end of the cigarette in his mouth, then got up and turned off the TV, and went to the kitchen to find a lighter.

Standing in front of the kitchen sink and lighting a cigarette, the flame of the lighter was faltering in the breeze.

I put down the lighter, closed the kitchen window, walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa in silence to smoke.

The smoke wrapped around the left hand holding the cigarette, and then slowly rose, faded, and disappeared.

I finished smoking and threw it in the trash can.

Boring, I started playing with my mobile phone. First, I clicked on the novel website software I signed up to check the number of favorites and page views.

"A few favorites have been added." I said looking at the data in my favorites, and then I started to browse Weibo.

"If you were allowed to marry a male ghost, would you like it? The bride price is 300 million?" A funny blogger posted a Weibo, and I frowned and clicked on the comment.

"Let's be straightforward, cash or credit card, where can I get it?" I love Huang Bo's syn3.

"Yes! As long as it looks good! I don't care if it's money or not!" the executioner said.

"I don't want to! It's impossible for people to be with ghosts!" said the physiognomy master.

I went back and continued to refresh Weibo.

After reading for an hour, I watched a comedy for half an hour.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang, and I got up and went to open the door.

"Your cake." The man who delivered the cake was wearing a retro cloth gown, his voice was a bit shrill, and he was wearing a black round hat.

When I handed the cake over, I saw that his hands were rotten, and the bones inside could be seen.

He kept his head down, as if he didn't want others to see his face.

My outstretched hand froze for a few seconds, then I thanked him, quickly took the cake and closed the door and locked it.

After putting down the cake, I held my breath and opened the cat's eye lid with trembling fingers.

"He" was still outside, looking down at his toes.

I quickly put on the cat eyelid, then sat on the sofa and used Weibo to find those so-called master Weibo accounts to send private messages.

As a result, just as I finished typing the last word and was about to send it, I felt that the gust of wind that followed me today seemed to be back.

The bone of the person who blows it will be a little bit cold, and it keeps blowing on my face.

My fingers paused for a long time, and my lips became tighter and tighter.

The cold touch came again, and I could feel it touching my Adam's apple with my fingertips.

It has nails, pointy, gently scratching my Adam's apple back and forth.

I finally deleted the text I wanted to send, and Yuanshui couldn't save me.

It seemed to disappear, it took a bite of my hand and then floated away.

And immediately there was a scream outside the door.

I stared at the black and purple tooth marks on my hand and remained silent for a long time.

Then put the cake in the refrigerator, go to the bathroom, go back to the room, change into pajamas, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

As if nothing happened.

In the middle of the night I was woken up by the urge to urinate, ready to get up.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw an incredible scene.

My hand was raised in the air, like a hugging gesture, and my hand did touch..., its body.

Even though I didn't show it on the surface, I was a little panicked.

I pretended not to know, got out of bed and ran to the toilet.

Although I don't want to think about it, my mind is full of the feeling just now, the waist is as cold as ice, not soft, it seems to be very thin, a little painful.

Just as I was frowning and thinking about putting on my pants, I suddenly felt my front end being sucked.

I looked down in shock, and saw it in a blur.

Forgot to back away because of shock, which led to its success.

After regaining consciousness, it wanted to retreat, but it worked harder, occasionally biting it moderately.

I closed my eyes and my mind was confused, I let it kneel on the ground and lick me.

Finally, I pressed its head, breathing heavily into its lips.

Its actions made it impossible for me to pretend not to see it.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" I looked down after venting, and found mine was clean, as if it had been licked clean.

"Suck my yang energy?" I thought of some old people in the village saying that some dirty things like to suck people's yang energy, and if people are sucked yang energy all the time, they will become mummies.

It disappeared without answering me.