Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

It was night, the moonlight was bright and clear, the moonlight was pouring down lightly, and there was no one around on the street, making Yangcheng even more silent.

Shi An went to bed early.

Ghosts prefer to travel at night, so Yu Huan is naturally awake.

She quietly emerged from the red umbrella and appeared in the house. She picked up the red umbrella on the ground, lowered her head and caressed it carefully, with a delicate and gentle touch.

The windows in the house were closed tightly, and she could only hear the whistling of the wind outside. She gently opened the window and sat in front of it, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, feeling a little melancholy.

The towns on earth are indeed prosperous and lively, but the spiritual energy here is far less pure and abundant than the spiritual energy in the deep mountains and wild forests.

Under the surveillance of their four Taoist priests, she stayed in the red umbrella almost all the time.

No matter how many people there are, it's useless. She can't breathe in the slightest bit of essence. It's not that she can't, or she doesn't want to, but... she doesn't dare.

The pain of being shot down and burned by the sword energy and talisman fire in the Rishan Temple that day, and the cold and disgusted tone of Shi Yu and Xu Yourong still lingered in her mind, and she could not get rid of it.

She just chose to keep it in her heart, but never forgot it.

After all, evil creatures like them are the most vengeful...

She couldn't get enough spiritual energy supply, couldn't absorb the essence and energy of mortals, and couldn't eat the hearts and minds of mortals. The little spiritual energy delivered to her by Shen Yunshan alone was simply not enough.

Yu Huan admitted that after spending these days with them, he could indeed see that they were not the so-called bad people.

They will grow to respect her and interact with her, each with their own merits.

Shi Yu is very clever and cute, and her occasional childishness is very interesting.

Xu Yourong was dissatisfied with his integrity, but he was quick-tempered but loyal.

Shi An has a cold face and a warm heart, and occasionally twists his tongue, but he corrects his mistakes when he knows they are wrong.

Chen Yunshan is cold and quiet, but steady and down-to-earth, which is reassuring.

[But...that's all. 】

What Xiao Yangui is thinking about most is cultivation.

People and ghosts have different paths, and everything they did was ultimately far from what she wanted...

Her thoughts flashed by, and she thought of Liu Dong again.

In order to see her again, the young man left Liu Niang and the others and walked all this way with Shen Yunshan and his group. Occasionally he was "run on" and "stirred", but he always remained calm.

Never complained, not a word.

Thinking of this, Yu Huan suddenly wanted to see him.

Shi'an happened to go to bed early tonight, so it was rare that he didn't put a talisman on the red umbrella. It was indeed a good time.

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Liu Dong lives in room [-] of the superior wing, which is at the innermost corner of the third floor.

When Yu Huan appeared here holding her red umbrella, she could clearly see the difference.

Compared to Shi An's Room [-], the layout and environment of Room [-] were more comfortable and luxurious. She had less experience, but she could still tell the light fragrance in the room, the exquisite paintings and calligraphy on the walls, and the extraordinary texture of the bed and curtains. thing.

She stretched out her hand to push aside the bead curtain and slowly walked towards the bed inside, with a bit of anticipation that she hadn't seen in a long time.

[Is it possible that he, like Shi An, also fell asleep? 】

[It doesn’t seem good to go over and wake him up now. 】

[But after that, if I try to find a chance to sneak out...it seems unlikely. 】

To call or not to call?

Two thoughts lingered in Xiao Yangui's mind, and her pretty little face wrinkled, a little confused.

"Who is there?!"

A cold and suspicious voice suddenly came from the originally quiet bed.

Liu Dong was woken up.

He had always been a light sleeper, and no matter how little movement there was in the room, he could not fall asleep peacefully.

What's more, the visitor was not a quiet person at first. His small steps were quite loud, and he wandered around, seeming to look here and there again.

The curiosity is quite big.

Hearing his voice, Yu Huan's eyes lit up. She didn't know that she had woken him up. She only knew that the other person was not asleep yet, so she didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Liu Dong, it's me."

The strange but familiar voice made the cold-faced boy stunned. Before he could react, the man's eyebrows were crooked, he smiled and opened the bed curtain, and stuck out his little head.

When their eyes met, the pure and charming smile of the little Yangui came into his eyes. Liu Dong's pupils shrank, and the fingertips that clenched the quilt were trembling.

is her……

Huanhuan, Huanhuan...

Is it a dream?

Saw her again.

"Liu Dong, you...uh-"

Yu Huan was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, the young man grabbed her arm with a smile and held her tightly in his arms. The arm that fell on her waist was warm and strong.

The red umbrella fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

She knelt on one knee on the bed, blinking, and the boy's chin rested on the crook of her neck.

Yu Huan lowered his eyes, trying to take a look at Liu Dong's expression, but all he could see was a head with messy black hair.

"Liu Dong...have you hugged me enough?"

We haven’t seen each other for a long time. Xiaoyangui can understand the young man’s excitement. She is also a little excited~

But he was too close...and it smelled so good!

She is not a very controlling ghost!

Yu Huan swallowed and tried to look away with longing eyes.

[It doesn’t seem good to catch it before I’ve even said a few words...]

While he was wandering in his mind, Liu Dong's muffled and low voice suddenly sounded, "...No."

She said "Ah" in confusion, raised her hand and patted his back, pursed her lips, and asked depressedly, "Then, how long do you want to hold him?"

"Are you going?"

He didn't answer the question, and even gradually tightened the strength of his hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

"Well...not so fast."

"Then why don't you let me hug you? Aren't we... good friends?"

"..."

Did he actually consider him a friend?

The little Yangui, who simply regarded the boy as a delicious food reserve, suddenly felt a little guilty.

[But you can’t blame her entirely, she is a ghost, and it is normal to be greedy for him!]

Yu Huan muttered in his heart, trying to find reasons for himself.

"Are you real?"

Liu Dong leaned close to her ear and spoke in a low tone. He was afraid that if he let go, the little flirt in his arms would disperse...

Just like the previous dreams, the moment I opened my eyes, it only ended in disappointment and melancholy.

Yu Huan didn't know that the young man was feeling uneasy, so he emphasized seriously, "Of course I am serious!"

Liu Dong: "...Then how do you prove it?"

"What kind of proof does this require?" She didn't understand. "I am who I am."

"Then you bite me and let me see if it hurts?"

"?"

The little Yangui was shocked and silently moved, [He is still so proactive!]

Restraining her inner expectations, Yu Huan asked politely, "Where are you biting?"

Liu Dong didn't expect her to be so serious. He pursed his lips and his ears turned red again. He was silent for a moment and whispered, "... As you wish."

【Follow her?】

Yu Huan thought about it for a moment, then asked seriously, "Really?"

[If it’s true, then she won’t be polite~]

"..."

He didn't speak, he just nodded his head slightly in the crook of her neck.

Liu Dong felt like he was dying of embarrassment. His handsome face turned red, and he couldn't understand the annoyance and expectation in his heart. His eyelashes were trembling slightly and his breath was a little disordered.

The temperature in the room seemed to be gradually rising, and no one spoke for a while, but it was full of ambiguity.