Thriller Game: Ma'am, It's Off-Duty Time

Lu Ye swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at her: "Yeah.

Ninety-Nine had guessed his answer a long time ago, and happily put the pink abalone into Lu Ye's bowl.

"Speaking of your human world, does the name abalone have any other meaning?" Jiujiu asked.

So you know.

"Yes." Lu Ye looked at Jiujiu.

Ninety-Nine looked away vaguely: "Then I should change my name in the future? My pink seafood? This sounds a bit weird."

However, Lu Ye's mind was not on this topic. He listened to the singing from the TV and commented:

"This diva sings well."

Lu Ye looked at the introduction that appeared on the screen: Sadako clan, xx competition champion, xx competition runner-up, double competition...

The title above is directly beyond the screen.

However, when Ninety-Nine looked at the diva Lu Ye mentioned, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, puffed up his cheeks and retorted:

"That's it? She sings so badly! It's polluting my ears!"

Jiujiu looked dissatisfied, staring at the singer on TV, as if he wanted to grab her out and tear her up.

Lu Ye looked at Jiujiu,

The fried hair is fried like this... Could it be that there is something wrong with it?

"Your rival?" Lu Ye asked.

"Of course not! How does she deserve to be my deadly enemy! Are you kidding? I hate this guy very much, he's so squeamish, why don't he set up a hard-working character all day long?"

Ninety-Nine was furious.

It seems so.

"So, your real identity is Diva?" Lu Ye rubbed his chin.

"So what? Is it weird that I'm a singer?" Ninety-nine small eyes looked at Lu Ye arrogantly, "Now you are sitting with your idol singer and watching TV.

"Then I am deeply honored." Lu Ye followed her words.

Seeing Lu Ye's unsalty reaction, Ninety-Nine pursed her lips. She suddenly thought of something and asked, "Can my throat sing now?"

Ninety-Nine's voice was hoarse when he spoke, it was because of the magic burn.

It's hard to speak, can you still sing?

"Let me see." Lu Ye turned to Jiujiu, took out the tongue depressor for testing, and asked her to open her mouth.

Jiujiu opened his mouth obediently.

Lu Ye put the tongue depressor in and checked carefully for a while, "No problem, you are recovering well. However, your voice is still in the recuperation period. It is almost enough to sing two or three songs a day, and you can completely let it go after a week. sang.

Lu Ye took out the tongue depressor, which was covered with saliva.

He tossed the tongue depressor into the trash can.

Jiujiuyanlu was delighted, her voice trembled slightly: "Really? Then I want to sing now, and you will be my audience.

"Yes." Lu Ye agreed.

Ninety-Nine began to sing a cappella. At the beginning, he was a little nervous and couldn't let go of his voice, but he quickly adapted to the rhythm and sang the whole song.

Lu Ye listened all the way, and found that she was a bit of a singer.

"How is it? Does it sound good?" Ninety-Nine looked at Lu Ye with worried and expectant eyes.

Lu Ye pondered for a while and said, "It sounds good. My voice hasn't recovered yet, but it doesn't affect you at all. It's much better than what Sadako just sang."

His tone was sincere, not fake.

Ninety-nine listened, eyebrows and eyes curved: "I take back what I said before, you really have discernment, oh no, slap in the face."

The joy is beyond words.

Seeing her happy look, Lu Ye smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on her gauze-covered face: "How did you get those... on your face?"

"The murderer has not been found until now. Those useless zombie policemen are really a bunch of dry food." Jiujiu's smile faded.

She didn't want to talk about this matter. This matter used to be entangled in her nightmares every night, which kept her awake all night, and her whole body was full of rage and anger.

"Well, then don't say it.

Lu Ye saw that she didn't really want to talk about it, so she brought the topic back to singing.

Jiujiu is full of enthusiasm for singing, even if her throat hurts after singing for a while, she still insists on finishing the third song.

As an audience, Lu Ye was naturally very supportive.

Then Jiujiu got tired of singing and clamored for a nap.

"Didn't you just sleep in the morning? You just woke up less than an hour ago." Lu Ye looked at his watch, and calculated that it was only 50 minutes since Jiujiu woke up.

"I didn't sleep last night, it's normal to be sleepy today, anyway, you're going to take a lunch break, let's sleep together!"

Ninety-nine said one thing, and lay back.

Most of the room was occupied by the bed, and in order to make room for the aisle, the two beds were tightly pressed together.

Now Lu Ye and Jiujiu are lying on their own beds, if they cover the quilt, they look like they are lying on a big bed together.

"Sleepin."

Jiujiu turned his back, and after a while, there was a steady breathing sound.

Lu Ye lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

After the bell.

swish swish......

Jiujiu turned around, facing Lu Ye, suddenly raised a big white leg, and pressed it straight on Lu Ye's body..

Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu didn't respond and fell asleep. This sleeping position...is too bad.

Lu Ye glanced at the leg that was pressing on him, and continued to close his eyes regardless.

In the next second, the neck was strangled.

Lu Ye opened his eyes again, and now Jiujiu didn't know what kind of posture he used to roll onto his bed.

Now put your hands on his neck, hug him tightly, and put your legs on his body, turning into a koala.

Lu Ye's eyes fell on her slightly frowning brow.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Ye said softly, and then he heard Jiujiu's complexion wrinkled, and he uttered a word in aggrieved way:

"pain…………"

She rubbed against the wound with the weird sleeping position just now, and now she is getting retribution.

Lu Ye had no choice but to blow the wound for her.

Jiujiu was still asleep, feeling someone gently blowing on her wound, her brows slowly relaxed, but her hands were still tightly hugging Lu Ye's neck, like an insecure child.

The soft body clings to him.

It was hard for Lu Ye to be hugged by her.

This position interferes with sleep too much.

Lu Ye thought for a while, then turned around, turned against the guest, and directly hugged Jiujiu into her arms, with her arms under her neck.

Jiujiu rolled into Lu Ye's arms very naturally.

This posture is much more comfortable, Lu Ye closed his eyes in satisfaction, and unintentionally placed it on Jiujiu's back...

Jiujiu twisted slightly, bursts of happiness came from the place touched by the hand.

Dream, 4.0

Jiujiu was going through that disfigured past, as usual, she came down from the stage and returned to the backstage, when suddenly a figure broke through the security guards and rushed towards her.

Ninety-Nine in the dream dodges subconsciously, his heart beating wildly. She didn't know who this person was, but there was a huge panic in her subconscious mind, and she subconsciously felt that she couldn't go on anymore, if this went on...she would be very painful.

However, just when that figure rushed in front of Jiujiu, Jiujiu saw his face clearly, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Lu Ye?"

She couldn't see Lu Ye's face clearly, but somehow, she felt that she knew him, and that he made her feel very happy...

In the dream, Lu Ye walked up to her, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, then lowered his head to kiss her, and tore the short skirt with his big hands.

Ninety-nine:???.