After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

The Maybach didn't cause a car sex scene, but Mo Jinan's lips were swollen from being kissed again.

Mo Jinan seemed to have mastered the correct operation of her boyfriend. When Lin Jiayan heard Mo Jinan call him "brother", his breathing immediately became rapid and he couldn't help but kiss and hug him.

Finally, after waiting for the navigation system to remind him that he had "arrived at the destination", Mo Jinan was able to get out of the car and take a breath.

"Kane... I just..."

Lin Jiayan got out of the car and felt a little more sober after getting some fresh air. He glanced at the purple kiss mark on Mo Jinan's neck with a guilty conscience and realized that his self-control, which he was so proud of, was so broken in front of Mo Jinan.

"Why? Feeling guilty?"

The skin on the corner of Mo Jinan's mouth was bitten. Many times when Lin Jiayan was courting him, he would bite him like a dog. Mr. Lin, who was usually mature and steady and would never make mistakes, was extremely reckless in love matters. Once he got hot-headed, no matter how much Mo Jinan cried and begged him to stop, he would not listen.

"I…"

Lin Jiayan held his hand gently as if to please him. Mo Jinan raised his eyebrows and motioned him to lower his head and come closer. Lin Jiayan was already prepared to be hit on the head by Mo Jinan, so he leaned over obediently but Mo Jinan held his face and bit his lips lightly.

Mo Jinan was unwilling to let Lin Jiayan go until his skin was broken. He turned his head and gently wiped the fishy sweetness from his lips and then laughed: "It's even."

Mo Jinan even pointed at the broken skin on the corner of his lips and said with a smile: "How is it? Couple's scars! Unique to us!"

Lin Jiayan was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and laughed dumbly: "Hmm..."

Mo Jinan picked up Crayon Shin-chan and replaced its half-fallen pants. He threw the computer bag to Lin Jiayan and then threw his luggage to him.

"Let's go get a room and put our stuff there first! Then we'll follow the tour map and go through it all from beginning to end!!"

Mo Jinan took out his cell phone, enlarged the map, and dragged Lin Jiayan to queue up for ticket checking. In the end, Lin Jiayan simply paid for renting a sightseeing train and took the train all the way to the hotel.

"Hey, Lin Jiayan! That hotel looks so weird!"

Mo Jinan propped himself up, stuck his head out of the train, pointed at the hotel they were about to arrive at, and looked at Lin Jiayan.

The hotel is indeed not a straight line like ordinary hotel buildings, but rather a horizontal "8".

"Hmm...like an infinity symbol."

Lin Jiayan looked up but didn't care too much. He looked at the phone that couldn't enter the reservation interface and finally sighed and put the phone in his pocket.

"There are too many people, and the signal is not very good."

Lin Jiayan glanced at Mo Jinan and then said, "We can only book a hotel on the spot."

"That's fine, as long as there's a room to stay in."

Mo Jinan didn't care about such a trivial matter at all. He was concentrating on holding Xiaoxin and entertaining himself.

When the train slowly stopped in front of the hotel, Mo Jinan suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen. He pursed his lips and looked at Lin Jiayan for help, then hesitated for a moment and jumped off the train.

"Lin Jiayan, go book a room first! I can't hold my shit anymore!! I need to go to the toilet!!!"

In order to prevent himself from shitting, Mo Jinan simply left Lin Jiayan behind and ran away. Before Lin Jiayan could react, he could only sigh and shake his head helplessly. He then hung the Crayon Shin-chan bag on his shoulder and went to the hotel lobby with his luggage.

Mo Jinan rushed all the way to the bathroom at the side door of the hotel. He pushed the door open and went in to release himself, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Only then did Mo Jinan realize that this hotel bathroom seemed to form a huge contrast with the brightly lit hotel outside. He could still see the yellow light outside through the bathroom door, but the bathroom was extremely dim, and one could step into a pit if he was not careful.

"It's weird... There's no light in this renovated toilet?"

Mo Jinan muttered something quietly and then turned on the flashlight on his cell phone. He suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a long string of childish words densely written on the bathroom door.

Originally, Mo Jinan thought it was a collection of non-mainstream quotes left by a kid, and thought he was just reading it out of boredom, but the more he read, the more he felt something was wrong...

“Wrap the rope around your fingers… tie a knot and pull the string… the twisted patterns you make are really cute…”

"You turn over a big chicken claw... I turn over noodles one by one... You turn over a big fishing net... I turn over a bathtub..."

"You flip the parachute and I flip the scissors and the vase... flip and flip... flip the rope to show our dexterity..."

Mo Jinan frowned slightly. He had definitely played games like cat's twirl before, but... forget about noodles... chicken feet, fishing nets, and bathtubs...

This... can this be translated? ?

Looking closely, the words were slightly distorted, as if they had been written with great effort.

"despair…"

"despair…"

A drop of liquid with a slightly fishy smell suddenly dripped onto Mo Jinan's hair. Mo Jinan was stunned and subconsciously touched his hair. He was about to see what it was, but the flashlight on his phone went out without any warning.

The toilet suddenly fell into darkness, and Mo Jinan almost fell into the pit, his butt and his own feces going through a re-creation process.

"Fuck! What a stupid phone!"

Mo Jinan pressed the power button several times but the phone wouldn't turn on at all. He could only wipe his butt and pull up his pants to wash his hands clean of the liquid that was stained with something unknown.

The liquid felt slimy and didn't look like water, and it smelled a bit fishy...

Mo Jinan suspected that the toilet had been in disrepair for many years and the humidity had caused the water pipe to leak. Then the liquid...

Holy shit! Poop water!!

Mo Jinan was about to vomit, he was holding the sink and retching, damn, his hair was dripping with poop, what was the difference between this and someone pooping on his head!

"vomit!!"

In fact, if Mo Jinan had just turned his head to take a look, he would have seen two bodies dripping with blood hanging above the toilet cubicle in the dark...

"Ugh!! Damn! This is so disgusting!"

Mo Jinan wiped his face and washed the hair that was stained with "poop water". He hurriedly ran out of the bathroom but almost bumped into a boy who touched his thigh at the corner.

The little boy had a red string wrapped around his fingers. He seemed unable to find anyone to play tangle with him, and looked at Mo Jinan eagerly.

Mo Jinan glanced at the skipping rope and then squatted down and picked up the rope with both hands and flipped it over. He also liked to play skipping rope when he was a child, but he really hadn't played it for a long time.

Mo Jinan's action obviously made the boy's eyes light up. He trembled and stretched out his slightly sickly white fingers to flip the rope over again.

"Brother...will you turn your heart over..."

The little boy raised his dark eyes and looked at Mo Jinan harmlessly, and whispered: "I can't find my heart..."

Mo Jinan's hair suddenly trembled, and he remembered the weird nursery rhyme in the toilet cubicle...

I just saw a weird children's song "Chants Crossing" in the toilet, and when I came out of the toilet, I saw a child playing "Chants Crossing"...

"elder brother?"

"Ah... no... no... I don't know..."

Mo Jinan suddenly remembered what Lin Jiayan had said before, that after having more contact with the sorcerer, the body would change... that is...

He will encounter...

The little boy seemed a little disappointed after hearing what Mo Jinan said, but he still held up the flower rope and signaled Mo Jinan to continue flipping.

How dare Mo Jinan turn over! He just ran away!

He ran so fast that he didn't notice the boy behind him had a resentful expression, as if he was unhappy with Mo Jinan for ending the game early.

He silently looked at the flower rope wrapped around his hand... At this moment, it was no longer a rope on his hand... It was clearly an intestine that was twisted into pieces and still dripping with blood.