[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

Chapter 72 The Game of Ghosts

Thinking of him for more than ten years, he was molested by a hunter to the point of slipping.

A flash of excitement flashed across Wei Qing's eyebrows.

Last night, he was taken aback by Tang Kexin's sudden change.

Second hit, impossible! Unless it comes from him!

Wei Qing was like a cat staring at the back of its kind. It rubbed its beard with its paws, and wrote "harmless to humans and animals" all over its face.

The movement in the bathroom sounded like the sound of a large animal hitting a hard object, which startled Tang Kexin. "What's wrong?" He patted the door anxiously.

Snapped! Snapped!

pia!

Tang Kexin patted a piece of white flowers on his chest, Wei Qing looked down at his chest in pain... One, two, three, four, five, five finger prints... The emotions that had been brewing were directly photographed high. Chao, he glanced at Tang Kexin, who was stunned, and walked out, clutching his chest.

Tang Kexin should have comforted him immediately, but unfortunately his eyes were firmly caught by the lines under Wei Qing's nightgown, and he missed the opportunity to apologize. He had a sullen back.

Its small pieces of hair have grown a little longer, and it is wet and clinging to the skin, making people imagine.

"Blow your hair before going to sleep." Tang Kexin knelt on the bed with a bath towel, trying to help dry it, but Wei Qing swung the towel away.

Tang Kexin glanced at the scratched wrist, and frowned uncontrollably.

Apparently it was just fine.

"Don't be angry and sleep!" Tang Kexin stepped over Wei Qing and grabbed Wei Qing's wrist. This was a good grab, and he even grabbed a pitiful little beast. Wei Qing's pair of smart peach blossom eyes were full of anger. , but also mixed with some inexplicable emotions, it looks like he is angry, and a bit like acting like a spoiled child.

His tone softened immediately, "What's wrong? I hit so badly just now?"

Wei Qing can't even blink a hole in his chest, will he hurt? nonexistent.

However, the skill of pretending to hurt is full of points.

"You bullied me." Wei Qing allowed Tang Kexin to grab his wrist and turned his arm, the whole ghost was stuffed on the bed as if he had rickets, he tried his best to keep his voice soft to appear squeamish: "Since yesterday He kept bullying people, locked me up, and beat me~" As he

spoke, he really felt wronged.

Five finger prints!

The pitiful voice fooled Tang Kexin into lameness, as if he was really a wicked bully. At this moment, the bully was trying to justify himself: "I, I'm just too wronged and want to

prove it to you." "Prove what?" Wei He took time to look up from between the pillows. He dared to bet that whenever Tang Kexin said "Prove to you that I am skilled", he would immediately tie the person up and use his own way to treat him!

"Prove that I like you." Tang Kexin coaxed softly, and took the opportunity to hold him in his arms, "I like the way you act like a spoiled child, the way you answer questions seriously, the way you play tricks, the way you get angry and fry, If you want to be your special person, as long as your emotions are

mine It's special enough."

The arm of the person holding him froze, loosened a little, and looked down at him in shock.