The protagonist always calls me in the middle of the night

Shiman lowered his eyes, silently bent the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou already guessed it."

Zhou Yu's eyes were fixed on the grinning grimace in front of him.

"I'm from Hell. The ghosts in Hell have black faces and fangs, but they can devour each other and strengthen themselves. That's why all the ghosts here will jump at me when they see me...Brother Zhou, do you still want to kill me?" Stay with a ghost like me?"

The voice was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him, Zhou Yu heard a trace of anxiety and subtle expectation from these words.

Zhou Yu's forehead was pressed against his, and a deep and magnetic laugh came: "Where is the evil ghost with black face and fangs, it is obviously the white beauty among ghosts."

Zhou Yu always felt that since he came back from the bottom that time, Shi Man had changed a bit, his skin was whiter, his eyes were more moist, and his whole body was more dazzling.

Shi Man was startled, raised his eyes to meet Zhou Yu's smiling eyes, his heart trembled, he climbed Zhou Yu's shoulder unconsciously, and asked softly: "Then do you like it?"

Being so close, Shiman's lips opened and closed, becoming more plump and rosy than that of the empty shell body, and his cheeks seemed to be pink.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with him, Zhou Yu felt the blood in his body was boiling, as if he had run ten kilometers, and he couldn't calm down, he wanted to get closer, closer...

"Boom boom boom——"

Shiman retracted into the jar the moment the door knocked.

He wasn't ashamed, he was afraid that he couldn't help but stomp this disturbing foot into the ground in front of Zhou Yu and throw it into the soup pot of evil spirits.

Xu Wei, who hadn't seen him for a long time, said, "Zhou Yu, I've run into a ghost."

Zhou Yu's face darkened, and then he thought of the ghost that slipped into the jar for a second, and couldn't help laughing: "You hit a lot of ghosts."

Xu Wei even saw a bit of gentleness from Zhou Yu's bewildered smile, he was so frightened that he covered his chest with his hands: "Don't look at me, the herbal medicine has its owner."

Zhou Yu: "..."

Slapping him on the head, Zhou Yu turned back to the room and held the small pot in his hand before asking Xu Wei, "What the hell did you hit?"

Xu Wei turned on his phone and showed Zhou the person he had photographed.

The person who looked exactly like Zhou Yu was held in the arms of another man.

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, but the pot in his hand was buzzing and shaking, and the surrounding area was filled with cold air.

Zhou Yu comforted the ghost in the jar: "It's not me."

Looking up again, Xu Wei leaned back hard, with a look of surprise and uncertainty: "You, you raise ghosts..."

"It's full of nourishing souls inside."

When Xu Wei heard Zhou Yu's address for Shi Man, he first smiled ambiguously, and then was a little annoyed, why couldn't he always carry Mang Mang with him.

Zhou Yu looked at the man with his face on his face, leaning against another man's arms like a big bird, with goosebumps all over his body, and asked with a dark face, "Where did you take the photo?"

The background of the photo looked like a certain club. Zhou Shu had never been to such a place.

Xu Wei: "I got together with Fa Xiao, whom I haven't seen for a long time, and I saw you there. If I didn't know that you are pure and ascetic, I would have believed it was you."

There was nothing to be seen in the photo, Zhou Yu was not sure whether the man who looked the same as him was a coincidence or a ghost pretending to be deliberate.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xu Wei brought Zhou Yu to the clubhouse.

It was accidental that Xu Wei appeared in the clubhouse, but it was probably not accidental that he could be photographed without hindrance.

The clubhouse is not too low-end, but once you enter, you can still hear the voices coming from each box, which is not sluggish.

Zhou Yu tightly held the jar in his hand, and decided that this kind of place would be full next time he didn't bring it.

He and Xu Wei just went in, ready to go to the box that Xu Wei had seen before, people may not come today, but if they come, it is usually a fixed room.

The two girls at the front desk were muttering as they passed by, so loudly that they might not be able to hear them.

"That man appeared again, hey, did I misread, he and the big money have already gone in."

There was disdain in another voice: "I changed people secretly in the middle. There are so many tricks to do the next one. If you have a lot of money, you might as well steal it."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the one who is attacking the inside is actually the one below."

"what--"

The two girls at the front desk fell to the ground together, one pressing the other, their foreheads knocked on the cold floor, their legs propped up on the ground a few times, and they couldn't stand up anyway.

Xu Wei didn't need to look to know that Shiman in the jar was operating, so he couldn't help but move a little further away from Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu didn't get angry when he heard those words, but he felt overwhelmed, and pressed his face against another man, wanting to wring that man's neck.

It seems that he is waiting for him to come to the door tonight, to appease Shiman who heard the two front desks who were very angry: "Go and beat someone up."

The jar was eager to try on his chest, Zhou Yu somehow understood what he meant—seeking comfort, and put the jar into his arms in a funny way.

Rubbing in Zhou Yu's arms, the real person was right in front of him, and Shi Man was healed a lot.

Zhou Yu is his, and it is not okay to be imitated by others.

In fact, he doesn't need to stay in the jar anymore, he has recovered his body and memory, and there are very few restrictions on him.

However, it doesn't feel too good to be held in a jar all the time.

Xu Wei, who has always been thoughtless, deliberately memorized the room number. They came to the door and knocked on the door. The door was unlocked, and there was a crack left, and the sound of Xisuo came from inside.

The door was pushed open, and the two people on the sofa kissed passionately. The shirt of the one who was pressed was half-unbuttoned, revealing his firm wheat-colored chest.

He closed his eyes, completely immersed in the strong desire to conquer himself.

Seeing the big scene, Xu Wei covered his eyes first, and then quickly looked at the person lying on the sofa with half his face exposed through his fingers: "Damn it, it really looks like it."

Zhou Yu's fists crackled.

Refusing to admit that the man who was kissed and fainted looks the same as him, and he is not so strong and his skin is not so dark.

No, it's the ghost who was fainted by kissing, neither of them is human.

Before he could beat the ghost, the ghost in the jar got angry first.

Shi Man came out of the jar, waved his hands and attacked the two ghosts kissing passionately on the sofa.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the wine bottles and cups in the box swayed and collided.

An extremely feminine low laugh came, and the two ghosts who had been kissing warmly a second ago quickly separated and retreated, dodging Shi Man's attack.

"Take it easy, I like gentle and good children." He took his time and backed away.

Zhou Yu could clearly see the ghost who was pressing down on his relatives. He was slender, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and beautiful features. Even his masculine signs couldn't conceal his femininity.

When Shi Man's movements froze, the ghost attack was about to lock his neck.

The wrist was strangled, and the long-haired feminine ghost saw Zhou Yu, and wanted to lean on him: "Yuyu——"

"Don't talk nonsense with a bad mouth."

Resisting goosebumps and dodging his approach, Zhou Yu exerted force on his hand, and his wrist snapped off with a snap. A trace of pain flashed between the brows of a feminine ghost, and he tore off that hand abruptly, breaking free from Zhou Yu's shackles.

Zhou Yu threw away the severed hand, there was no blood and no vitality. This ghost is using its own body, not attached to the human body.

A broken hand has not recovered, and the long-haired ghost has cold and sticky eyes, and the Zhou Yu-like face next to him is also staring at Zhou Yu, unable to hide his hostility.

Shi Man stepped forward and stood in front of Zhou Yu, blocking the eyes of the two ghosts who coveted him.

"It's really stingy, but it doesn't matter, I have one too." The ghost didn't care, and pulled the fake Zhou Yu beside him to kiss him.

Shi Man was not irritated by him, but smiled lightly: "Doesn't it make sense to have a fake by your side?"

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the long-haired ghost: "Since Zhou Yu himself is here, the fake ones are of course useless."

Xu Wei crouched in the corner, shouting frantically in his heart: Substitute?Little three?Is this something I can see casually?

It's okay to plot against him, Shi Man hates him the most for insulting Zhou Yu with disgusting things.He didn't show it on his face, but he was already releasing the pressure and approaching the long-haired ghost step by step.

"I heard that you are not in good condition recently. You have been in the jar for a few days, and your soul is about to disperse. It's so pitiful." The ghost broke one hand, but he was not angry. Similar aura fights.

"Not pitiful, brother Zhou took good care of me."

A word that was obviously showing off, the long-haired ghost was not obsessed with Zhou Yu, but he was unwilling to hear it.

He used Shiman to set up a trap to come to the world and secretly released the underground evil spirits. If the plan fails at that time, all the sins can be blamed on Shiman.

If it succeeds, it will naturally destroy Shi Man's and Zhou Yu's souls before he awakens.

Shiman designed Zhou to be reincarnated as a human being, but was destroyed by him halfway, both of them lost their memory, and it was difficult to have any intersection.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I first tried it, Shiman had already hooked up with him and made an appointment last week.

The black mist enveloped the two of them, Xu Wei couldn't see anything, but Zhou Yu could see clearly, the black air overflowed from Shiman's body, and kept attacking the long-haired ghost.

Zhou Yu was afraid that Shiman would suffer if he continued to fight.

As soon as he moved, the ghost with his face stepped forward to stop him, and smiled maliciously: "Do you feel distressed? Don't worry, my master will leave a whole body."

"I feel sorry for my face on this disgusting thing of yours." Zhou Yu's words fell with his fist, and the ghost couldn't dodge it at all, and took his punch abruptly.

The fist landed on the face, and the faint light of the collided part pierced into the grimace, which was destroyed and could not be restored.

Zhou Yu threw away the screaming ghost covering his face, got into the black mist where Shiman and the long-haired ghost were, and brought Shiman into his arms. But retracted like an electric shock.

Then, not forgetting to grab the ghost whose face had been melted, he quickly clung to the wall and disappeared.

......

Leaving the clubhouse and driving away the gossiping Xu Wei, Zhou Yu felt that Shi Man was in a bad mood, so he stopped: "What's wrong?"

Shiman raised his drooping head slowly, and his watery eyes didn't blink, which made him flustered, and he was at a loss trying to coax people away first.

"Pre-prediction." The young man's voice is warm and moist, and when he called the words, he played it very softly and slowly, with a hint of pampering in it.

However, Zhou Yu's desire to coax people was frightened by this title, and he was unable to accept it: "What do you call me?"

"He called me and I will call back."

Zhou Yu Fu forehead: "Okay, just this once."

"You haven't kissed me yet."

Weekly forecast:? ? ?

When did I say I want to kiss you?

Although he thought so, Zhou Yu, who was asked to kiss him, was a little nervous, but also a little excited. He looked around his eyes, the light was dim, and he was almost home.

"No." Zhou Yu felt that this was the first time in his life that he couldn't solve it casually on the street.

Just refusing, put one hand on his neck and led him over.

Shi Man's face enlarged, his lips were soft and cool, Zhou Yu's brain exploded, a strange feeling spread from his lips to his whole body, and in a daze, his lips were bitten.

Zhou Yu suddenly kissed him fiercely, it doesn't matter whether he is straight or curvy, why should he bear it if he likes it.

When they parted, his breath was a little unsteady, Shi Man's lips were slightly swollen from his gnawing, and he leaned on his shoulder panting.

"Do you want more?" He smiled and stroked the extremely attractive place.

"Well, go back and kiss again."

Zhou Yu: "..." is a bit addicting.