Chapter 3

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qin Yucheng, who was rolling on the bed of the newly moved woman, suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and then a small piece of flesh spun with two flamboyant fingers, causing a heart-piercing pain.Then Qin Yucheng's screams came out...

"How many times have I told you not to roll around on my bed! Don't you know that the quilt is messed up?" Shu Fengmo said while pinching a small piece of meat on Qin Yucheng's buttocks, causing her to scream in pain Rolling and crawling, he slid off the bed.

"You don't know how to say it with your mouth!!!! What are you pinching!!!!!! Should I use an embroidery needle next time!!!!!! Rongmao, you!!!!!! !" Qin Yucheng yelled as she clutched her buttocks and floated into the air, tears welling up...

"...You come down, I will kill you."

"I'm an idiot, if you let me down, I'll go down!! If you have the ability, you can fly up!!" Qin Yucheng said while rolling up all the books on the pillow on the bed and holding them in his hand, aiming at them one by one. Shu Fengmo threw it down, what is this called?By the way, it's called provocation.Seeing Shu Fengmo coldly dodging "Les Miserables", "Wuthering Heights" and other expensive hardcover world famous books bought back for preservation, she calmly took out her mobile phone...

"Go on, I'll call the exorcist Taoist from last time."

"....I was wrong."

"Come down."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When he first moved into this house, Shu Fengmo realized that this ghost was different from other ghosts.Let’s not talk about whether I can touch other ghosts before, just say that it is absolutely impossible for the ghosts I have seen before to appear in the mirror except for the ghosts attached to the mirror. The thing that died for some unknown reason, this thing that floated in the air unrestrainedly, is obviously not a ghost.So who is this person who appears in the mirror?

Looking down, I saw that my hair was straight and the ends were slightly upturned.There is no expression on the delicate cheeks.The lace floral top and the small beige shawl seem to match the small European-style pleated skirt.The casual European-style small dress has always been Shu Fengmo's first choice for wearing at home.Well, so the hot curly haired white T-shirt and shorts in the mirror must not be me....

Take a closer look, what the fuck is that the female ghost who squatted at the door and ate crushed ice just now?Why can I rely on her to appear in the mirror?Is this ghost dead?

"It looks pretty..."

Shu Fengmo heard what the female ghost lady floating behind her said, and before she could react, she floated to the small cabinet where she kept her luggage to find something to eat.

"..." praised by a ghost?No, Shu Fengmo just wanted to warn that female ghost not to try to take out the compressed biscuits in her bag.Not even Oreo! !

Fortunately, before Shu Fengmo made a move, the ghost was frustrated and found that it couldn't pull out the biscuit and left.Well, headed to bed...

I don't know if it's because the ghost didn't die or what happened, the moment she jumped onto Shu Fengmo's bedsheets, there were countless human-squeezed quilts on the sheets, which were as flat as a trained hotel manager's neatly folded quilts. Wrinkles after pressing...

From that moment on, Shu Fengmo decided not to let that female ghost get close to his bedsheets again.

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