Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 501: Uncle, I have a love relationship with y

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Cheng Pei was not annoyed. He took a photo of the two from the wallet and handed it to her. The Su Kui on it was a little younger than her current age, but the delicate baby face was almost unchanged, the little girl looked at it. After a long while, finally let go, "Her room is on the third floor, No. 12, when you go up, move lightly, don't disturb other guests to rest, they ..."

She looked at a group of **** men outside, and she stopped talking, Cheng Pei knew, "Thank you," and then ordered others to wait outside, and he walked up the stairs by himself.

Cheng Pei stood in front of Gate 12 and knocked, "Xichun, Xichun? Are you asleep?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Open the door, or wait for me to catch you, but I'm going to play ass?"

"Cheng Xichun?"

He knocked for a long while. The room was silent and there was no response. At this time, Cheng Pei shook his heart. He was a little unconfident. At first, he thought that Su Kui wouldn't think about it. He was almost confused.

He walked downstairs with a few steps, striding like a wind to the front desk, "There is no response in the room, I worry that she can't open it, please give me the spare key No. 12."

"I can not……"

Cheng Pei's face was cold. "If she had an accident at your hotel, would you bear it or not?"

It must be said that Cheng Pei was serious, and it was very scary. The momentum was wide open, and the indoor air seemed to drop to minus instantaneously. The little girl shrank her neck, and she shuddered and took out the key to him.

Cheng Pei grabbed it and went upstairs again. The moment he opened the door, he was relieved, but his heart quickly jumped fiercely again.

The room is empty, what about her? !

The little girl didn't have time to soothe her frightened mood. When she saw the terrible man walking briskly, she shrank back. "What's the matter ..."

Cheng Pei's face was dull like a pot bottom, "No one in the room."

"Impossible! I watched her go in," the little girl's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of a possibility, her face turned white immediately, "shouldn't it be ..."

"What is it?" Cheng Pei grabbed her words, and urged: "Hurry up!"

The little girl stammered and said, "She asked me if there were any haunted haunts near me before she stayed ..."

"You told her?"

"Um ... but, I didn't see her go out ..."

When she said this, she had a little lack of confidence. After hearing this, Cheng Pei already knew the cause and effect. After asking the location of the old mansion, he pressed his lips tightly and strode the meteor into the snowy night.

The sky did not know when it snowed, Su Kui lying on the back in the desolate yard, all out of strength, even the strength to move his fingers.

She thought that no one would come in this haunted house that everyone feared. Then, she was likely to be frozen alive in the desolation of this cold winter moon and become a frozen popsicle.

Later, when the residents here talked about her, it was probably just a sentence, "Oh, then the writer who wrote the ghost story, went to the ghost house in the middle of the night, and never came out."

Her incident will definitely add to the people's fear of ghosts and spirits, and add another layer of haze.

She smiled bitterly, closed her eyes halfway, covered a thick layer of snowflakes on her eyelashes, and a cold liquid flowed into her eyes. She felt that she was not far from being frozen to death.