The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi clearly felt that the ghost paused, and then put her on the sofa.

After a brief silence, Su Nanzhi felt the fabric on her shoulders being pulled.

Wait, Su Nanzhi said again, See no evil, why do you cover my eyes but not yours? Why can't you see my body but I can't even see your face?

These words seemed to be of some use, the other party seemed to pause for a moment, and then did not speak or do anything else.

Of course, Su Nanzhi never heard him speak.

But after a while, she felt that there was still a hand gently resting on her shoulder, and a cool feeling suddenly hit her, and her wound no longer hurt, but was cold.

She feels very comfortable.

This feeling lasted for a while, and when Su Nanzhi was able to open her eyes again, the white figure had already disappeared in front of her eyes.

If you say you don't want to watch it, you really don't want to watch it? Su Nanzhi sneered for some reason.

This ghost is really cute. If you say see no evil, he won't watch it.

It can also heal people.

What a little treasure.

Next time, I must ask him if he can follow her in the future.

Why do you keep hiding from looking at your face every time?

Obviously looks like a handsome man.

Su Nanzhi could detect all the ghosts around her, but this male ghost who appeared suddenly from time to time would never be able to detect it.

She turned on the light in the room, looked at the smooth skin on her shoulders, and fell into a moment of thought.

That male ghost, he must have been engaged in the skin care industry in his previous life, right?

His hand is simply rejuvenated.

I really want to be touched again... she said unconsciously.

You can reap such a good skin by touching it once, and you can make a profit without losing money.

Probably because she was obsessed with her skin, Su Nanzhi didn't notice at all. The moment after she said that sentence, the air in the room seemed to be frozen.

Su Nanzhi went to the outskirts of the city late at night, and her body was infected with a lot of other odors. She washed her hair and took a shower before going to bed, and threw all the blood-stained clothes into the trash can.

Then he lay down on the bed—this time he really fell asleep like a dead fish.

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This night, apart from Su Nanzhi who didn't sleep in the first half of the night and slept like a dead dog in the second half of the night, there was another independent villa where someone couldn't sleep all night.

Jiang Beiyu sat at the window almost until dawn. This night, when he closed his eyes, as soon as he fell asleep, what he dreamed was a black back, wounds on his shoulders, and all kinds of unreasonable things. I saw a piece of smooth skin.

He woke up and sat on the edge of the bed, his brain was running at high speed and he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, the dream was so messy.

In the middle of the night, the wind chimes outside the window were blown wildly by the wind, and the sound of bells, bells, bells lingered in my ears.

Jiang Beiyu looked out of the window expressionlessly, he couldn't see anything, but this did not prevent him from clearly realizing that something was staring at him outside the window.

Those wind chimes were put up by Director Fang. He said that ordinary winds can't blow these wind chimes at all, and only the cloudy wind can make them move.

There are a lot of things to exorcise evil spirits in this villa. Ordinary ghosts can't get in. Even Jiang Beiyu wears a lot of life-saving things. He seldom stays outside after nine o'clock in the evening. There are also reasons for this.

Zhizhi: This ghost is awesome!