Chapter 397 The Ghost King's Sacrifice Little Bride (51)

Therefore, if you want a strategy, you can't hide it in the Taoist temple.

Most of the month has passed, and Bai Weiwei can only be desperate.

Compared with ghosts, the degree of goodwill is more important... it should be huh.

Back to the original home, Bai Weiwei looked at the candlesticks in the room, and the messy papers in the ground were messy.

When there is a fight with the white text, the residual traces are still there.

Bai Weiwei pleaded with his sleeves and began to clean up the house.

After cleaning up for a long time, I finally wiped the sofa chair clean and pushed it back.

The sky is dark.

Bai Weiwei soaked instant noodles for himself and filled his stomach.

She ate and watched that half of the unpacked homes suddenly became lonely.

Hey, how good is a babysitter.

Homework is not good.

After eating instant noodles, go to the kitchen and throw them away, then turn on the tap and start washing your hands.

A hazy cold wind blew through the neck.

It was like a cold kiss that fell on her skin.

Bai Weiwei was stimulated to a glimpse, she looked back.

There is nothing wrong with the empty kitchen.

Bai Weiwei walked out of the kitchen and went to take a shower.

Drop the water in the bathtub and she starts to undress.

Half of the clothes, she noticed something was wrong, looked at a pair of glasses and looked at it for a long time.

Even the system feels wrong, "What do you notice?"

Bai Weiwei looked stunned. "I was so beautiful."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei: "So you can shield yourself, I want to take a shower."

The system is silent, only to say, "Whoever looks at you."

After that, the system blocked her and decided to sleep.

Bai Weiwei was only used to the system of cockroaches. After she finished, she realized that the system was really scared away.

She sighed with a false impression. "The heart is so fragile, it is also a host that I am so good, or I will be rejected."

She took off her clothes and turned to step into the bathtub.

In the mirror, a pale hand suddenly appeared, and it slowly touched the body in her mirror.

A black ghost in the mirror, slowly, revealing a strange smile.

Bai Weiwei is soaked in the bathtub, and his brain is still counting to see Ji Yongchuan, what kind of expression is appropriate.

It is best to have a look that is shocked, happy, awkward, painful and sad.

It is best to have a tragic and affectionate line.

Bai Weiwei reached out and licked her face, worried that her face could not show so many fine expressions.

She suddenly felt that the water was a bit cold.

Do you forget to adjust the temperature?

Bai Weiwei soaked in the bubble, I don't know why the head is getting heavier and heavy, she is sleepy and can't open her eyes, but her brain is sober.

There is something that slowly approaches her.

The water in the bathtub, swaying, who entered the bathtub?

Bai Weiwei had a headache and wanted to open her eyes, but she could not open it and called a few slags.

The **** system also did not respond at all.

Is it difficult for her to dream?

An cold hand slowly touches her feet up...

Bai Weiwei was shaking.

Exhausted effort, but unable to move, the air has a huge force, oppressing her.

She opened her mouth and wanted to call for help.

Cold water, cold body pressed against her.

Bai Weiwei was cold and her face was white, her teeth twitching.

Rude, violent, crazy.

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't stand it. She tried her best and reached out to push the unknown object on her body.

(End of this chapter)