Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

Su Yanqing slowly fell asleep in Su Yanci's warm embrace.

The big clock at 12 o'clock rang and rang, knocked and knocked.

There were continuous knocks on the door.

The entire villa was shrouded in large black fishing nets, and the light rain was accompanied by howling winds.

Master Ghost gradually showed his figure, and the oil painting in the bedroom also showed a clear face in surprise.

He slowly approached the big bed in the bedroom, and when he reached the foot of the bed, Su Yanci put his arms up and said coldly, "Don't wake Yan Qing up."

"Ah."

Young Master Gui looked at Yan Qing's peaceful sleeping face and said perfunctorily.

There was a sudden roar of thunder by the half-covered window, which made Yan Qing's body tremble on the bed.

After a loud noise, Master Ghost's slender shadow suddenly became thicker and darker.The shadow cast by the flash of lightning hit the corner of his eye.

The facial features are flamboyant and gorgeous, somewhat similar to Su Yanqing.

In other words, this is Su Yanqing's mature appearance.

"Don't kill them all later," Su Yanci said.

He turned sideways to straighten the quilt for Yan Qing, then lowered his head and brushed Yan Qing's broken hair up.

Young Master Ghost has already walked to Yan Qing's side.

He lowered his eyes halfway, stretched out his slender fingers and poked Yan Qing's soft hair, then bent down and kissed Yan Qing's cheek.

Very sweet.

Young Master Gui pursed his lips and looked at the spot of skin where he touched Yan Qing.

After a while, he suddenly and happily tore off his own finger.

Thick blood fell on the clean floor, and the long and slender hands suddenly became mutilated, but strangely, there was a kind of mutilated beauty.

"I want to treasure this finger."

Young Master Ghost kissed that finger, squinted his eyes and smiled, showing his cute little canine teeth.

He didn't know where to take out a beautiful little box, and then reluctantly put the bloody finger into it.

"Will Yan Qing like this gift from me?"

Blood dripped from the tips of her ears, her fair face was excited to provoke Hongxia, and her eyes were full of shyness when she saw her sweetheart.

Su Yanyan ignored him, he stuffed the bed for Yan Qing, got out of bed and walked to the bedroom door, and said to the shadow outside the door: "Take care of those ghost things, don't dirty Yan Qing's eyes."

The sound of "thump, thump, thump" stopped suddenly, and the black shadow that was pulled into a long strip shrank, and some flesh and blood coagulated from its liquid body.

It hissed in a vague ghost language, and its sharp horns pointed in the direction of the second floor.

Su Yan stared at the words for a few seconds, then he said indifferently: "I'll kill him later, or it will be easier for him." Then he closed the door.

Su Yanqing woke up in fright, rubbed his eyes, half closed them and said to Young Master Ghost standing beside his bed, "Brother, why did you come down?"

The warm lamp had long been extinguished by the ghost master, making it difficult to see clearly the light and darkness in the bedroom.

The loud thunder sounded again.

Light up the pleasing face of Young Master Ghost.

"elder brother?"

Yan Qing huffed, but didn't become suspicious.He tugged at the corner of Young Master Ghost's clothes, and while rubbing against his soft fabric, he muttered, "Brother, why did you change your clothes?"

Young Master Gui hugged him jerkyly, his soft and fragrant body was in his arms.

Thinking of this, Young Master Ghost blushed with excitement.

"Hmm." He softly spit out a calmer sentence.

Yan Qing couldn't open his eyes anymore, he held Master Gui's hand and murmured: "It's so cold."

Then rolled back under the covers and buried her little face in the warm pillow again.

When Su Yan came back, his long and narrow eyes looked at Master Gui indifferently.

Su Yanci leaned against Yan Qing with a chill, Yan Qing pushed him away dissatisfied, turned himself over, and left him with a limp back.

"cold."

The little milk voice humming.

Su Yanci lowered his eyes and blinked. After warming up his body, he hugged Yan Qing from behind and half closed his eyes when he smelled the fragrance of Yan Qing's body.

And Young Master Gui stared blankly at his clothes in a daze, his pale and cold face gradually turned bright red.

He looked at the two hugging each other on the bed, stood up from the ground in silence, and then floated to the second floor - Jiang Yize's bedroom.

The second floor.

In the dark and narrow corridor, there are dense ghost figures, with extremely long limbs, and their black hair hangs down to block their faces.

After the young master Hell came down, they paused for a moment, then huddled on the ground in respect and fear.

Young Master Ghost looked down at them as if he was looking at ants, and walked into Jiang Yize's room.

They erected their strange bodies crookedly, with black hair fluttering, and white faces with a smile on them, and they burst into a puddle of saliva.

In the room, Jiang Yize frowned, his facial features struggled together, and his limbs fluttered like a demon, like a drowning frog, pitiful and ugly.

He suddenly panted and opened his eyes, just in time to see Young Master Ghost, who was sitting on a chair, watching him quietly, and the treacherous black shadow on the wall like a mountain reflection.

Jiang Yize shivered suddenly, then covered his head with the quilt again, and closed his eyes tightly.

The whole person curled up under the white sheet.

A ghost couldn't hold back, it quietly lifted the bed sheet.After the young master was indifferent, all the ghosts behind it became excited.

One by one they climbed onto the white sheet.

Wet and sticky.

Jiang Yize's body was full of the scent of human flesh, attracting these greedy and hungry monsters imprisoned here all the time.

A ghostly figure burrowed into his sheets, and it stuck out its long, thin tongue salivatingly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The strange face was almost pressed against him.

Jiang Yize screamed and covered his wound, he rushed to the door frantically, but he couldn't touch the door that was so close.

"Gu Yu! Help! Help me!"

He dodged the monsters that were coming in layers, but those ghost images were stuck to him, and he couldn't get rid of them.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing! Help me!"

Hearing him calling Yan Qing's name, Young Master Gui's still body moved, he turned his neck stiffly, and stared straight at Jiang Yize who was in a panic.

The ghost also stopped.

Jiang Yize backed away to the corner in horror, he kept waving his arms.

"Hahaha, monsters like you can't attack me anymore! I knew the game wouldn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, Young Master Gui smiled coldly: "Don't hurt too much. After all, he's still waiting for you..."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his black pupils and stared at the ghosts menacingly with his canine teeth lit up.

The ghost opened its big empty mouth, and approached the rampant Jiang Yize step by step.

The sound of gurgling hunger filled the cramped small room.

Jiang Yize shook his hands and body, and shouted, "No, that's not right!"

"Don't come here. Don't come here!"

A stream of urine dripped down the pants and onto the floor.

Stinks.

Young Master Ghost looked at him with disgust.

He got down from the chair indifferently, covered his mouth and nose lightly, leaving a black shadow to stay with him for a night, and politely closed the door of the room full of screams.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"My eyes! My hands!"

Hearing his screams of pain, Young Master Ghost walked briskly up to the third floor.

Gu Yu lay on the bed, he listened to Jiang Yize's scream indifferently, his fingers clenched tightly.

Young Master Ghost stood in front of the bedroom door on the third floor. He quietly looked through the door to Yan Qing who was sleeping opposite, and lowered his head to contemplate the mottled blood on his body.

Xiuli frowned, he turned around and went to a small dark and remote room.

As soon as I entered the room, there were transparent oval glass bottles all over the room.

Bones, fingers, eyeballs, brains, and dense black-haired ghosts several times smaller.

Very clean and very quiet.

He put Jiang Yize's eyeballs and fingers into an empty glass bottle, and then opened the wardrobe in a small corner.

Very old and run down.

After searching for a long time, he found a newer suit.

The dusty full-length mirror dimly reflected his figure in suit and leather shoes.

Like a noble son, like a noble young master.

Young Master Ghost stuck his head out, smiling brightly.

The ear-piercing sound of scratching the glass made Young Master Ghost unhappy.

He quietly walked up to the "stunted" ghost, broke off its head and tail, looked at its still shaking body and murmured: "Hey, don't make me angry. Okay, Mom and Dad? "

"Fizz!"

The sound is short, one long and one short.

Young Master Ghost unhappily pulled out its tongue, and the irritating voice finally stopped.

He closed the door, looked back, and took another bouquet instead.

Su Yanci looked down at him happily returning, and asked, "Is it done?"

Young Master Ghost walked up to the bed cabinet with the delicate and beautiful flowers in his hands. He smiled and placed the fragrant flowers next to Yan Qing.

"Yeah. It's done." He replied indifferently, and then said to himself: "Yan Qing likes flowers, so will Yan Qing like me after I give them flowers?"

Hearing this, Su Yanci glanced at him coldly, wrapped Yan Qing's quilt lightly, and stuffed Yan Qing tightly into his arms without leaving any gaps.

Young Master Ghost knelt on the floor indifferently, stretched his head and moved his face closer to Yan Qing's.

Then he licked Yan Qing's hanging fingers bit by bit.

Hei Tong kept staring at Yan Qing's soft back.

Moonlight shone through the window onto Young Master Ghost.

Thick black shadows loomed, and the beautiful facial features gradually turned yellow and ugly.

Yan Qing turned over suddenly, and her thin white hand just happened to reach into Master Ghost's mouth.

He froze for a moment, trembling with excitement.Impatiently, he nibbled with his tiger teeth, and the saliva oozing from the tip of his tongue inevitably wet Yan Qing's hands.

When Su Yan came to his senses, his gentle and handsome eyes were half-closed.The two looked at each other, and he took off his glasses slowly, then bent down and licked Yan Qing's other hand.

The big clock in the living room rang again.