Ming Shu pondered for a while and finally understood what he was talking about.
Because he didnât know how to take off his clothes, did he give up sleeping with her?
Ming Shu was shocked by this realization.
This little devil is probably poisonous.
Who was the one who wanted to kill you before? If you didnât let me hug you, I would strangle you to death?
Ming Shu pulled him back. Du Qin held the doll and sat on the bed with his head lowered. The pressure was a little low.
Ming Shu reached out and unbuttoned his shirt. She took off his coat and roughly pressed him down. Then she lay down in his arms and covered them with a useless blanket.
Du Qin seemed to be confused by this change.
He didnât respond for a long time.
âHey, you want to hold this rabbit while youâre holding me?â
â...âdu Qin moved the doll away and put it aside. Then he hugged Ming Shu with both hands.
â ..
The night was peaceful.
......
Ming Shu woke up from Du Qinâs arms the next day. Perhaps because her spiritual Qi was not circulating smoothly after she fell asleep, her hands and feet were a little stiff.
Ah..
Wouldnât it be very painful to sleep with the Little Vixen in the future?
Ming Shu was about to touch her snacks to calm herself down when she was suddenly pressed under someoneâs body.
âUgh...â
Her hands and feet were still a little stiff. Ming Shu was forced to accept the morning kiss.
If it werenât for Mr. Hu knocking on the door and asking her to eat breakfast, du Qin probably wouldnât have let her go.
Ming Shu glanced down at him. âYou didnât react?â
Du Qin held the doll and looked at her blankly.
What did he need to react to?
Ming Shu:â...â
Ming Shu felt like a weird auntie. She coughed and got out of bed first, then helped du Qin put on his clothes.
âYou can learn so quickly. Why Canât you put on clothes?âHe used his phone very well before.
Du Qin replied her with three words. âNo need.â
No need..
Yes..
Yes..
Nothing happened last night. Even the voices that Mrs. Hu always heard disappeared.
Mrs. Hu slept well and felt much better.
Mr. Hu thanked Ming Shu.
Ming Shu:â...â
She didnât do anything. She didnât see anything at all yesterday.
After breakfast, Ming Shu and du Qin sat in the yard. She leaned close to him and asked, âWhy did you point at her stomach yesterday?â
The man with his head lowered slightly raised his head. There was only a girlâs figure in his dark pupils.
It was clearly a cold and emotionless gaze, but it made people feel that he was a little tired and serious.
âYin qi.âAfter saying that, the man lowered his head and continued to pinch the doll in his hand.
He really wanted to hug her..,
he wanted to capture her and bring her back to sleep with him.
With her accompanying him, it would definitely be very good.
When Mrs. Hu came out, she happened to see the doll that Du Qin was pinching ferociously. She took a deep breath and suddenly retreated. She stepped on something and fell backward.
Clang â
Mrs. Hu knocked over something behind her with a loud sound.
âWife!â
Mr. Hu ran out of the inner room. His face changed and he helped Mrs. Hu up.
âWife, how are you? Wife, where did you fall?â
Mrs. Huâs face was pale. She held her stomach and said with difficulty, âOld Hu, my child...â
Bright red blood flowed out from under Mrs. Huâs body. Ming Shu saw a wisp of black smoke coming out from Mrs. Huâs stomach. The wisp of black smoke seemed to provoke Ming Shu. It twisted a few times and rushed toward the room behind.
âWife!âMr. Hu shouted in panic.
Ming Shu took out a talisman and patted Mrs. Huâs body. Then she followed the wisp of black smoke.
She went all the way to the room she saw yesterday. The door was not locked. Ming Shu pushed the door open and entered.
It was still an empty room.
Clang!
The door suddenly closed. The moment Ming Shu turned around, her surroundings suddenly became dark, like thick ink splashing in the air.
In just a moment, she was in darkness.
She couldnât see anything.
She couldnât hear anything.
At this moment, the ferocious ghost suddenly appeared in front of Ming Shu, opening its bloody mouth and pouncing on her.
âDAMN!âMing Shu jumped back, took out the Little Beastie, and threw it at the ghost.
The Little Beastie was thrown out in a daze and hit the ghost.
The ghostâs figure disappeared, and the Little Beastie fell to the ground.
A faint light slowly lit up.
The Little Beastie jumped up. âPoop-picker!â
âYou scared me to death.âMing Shu patted her chest.
Little Beastie:â...â
Little Beastie jumped up from the ground, jumped onto her, climbed onto her palm, and ate the food in her hand with a howl.
Ming Shu:â...â
I only brought this little thing to fight in the dungeon!
Ming Shu grabbed Little Beastie and ravaged it.
Little Beastieâs hair stood on end as it struggled.
A ghost quietly appeared behind Ming Shu. It stretched out its sharp claws and had a ferocious look on its face..
Ming Shu suddenly threw the little beastie behind her.
âDid you get it?â
The Little Beastie jumped up and roared, âIf I remind you again, Iâm a pig!â
Ming Shu looked at it with disdain. âYou canât. You Donât have as much meat as a pig.â
Little Beastie:â...â
Run away from home!
Now, immediately!
Whoever wanted this master would want it!
From time to time, ghosts would appear. Ming Shu grabbed the Little Beastie and smashed it.
âI say, why are you hiding? Come out and chat,âMing Shu said to the air.
âMind your own business!âThe sharp voice of a man and a woman could be heard from all directions. âGo to hell!â
A group of ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared. They screamed and pounced on Ming Shu.
âDAMN! Do you know how to look like ghosts!âSuch a scary look. Do you want to scare me to death so that you can inherit my snacks?
Ming Shu stopped throwing the little beastie and started casting talismans.
For a moment, the whole space was filled with the screams of ghosts.
Ming Shuâs eyes swept across the darkness around her and finally locked onto a certain place.
She rushed out of the group of ghosts and ran straight to that place. She grabbed at the darkness with her fingers. The Darkness seemed to come alive and escaped from Ming Shuâs hands.
âHow did you find me!âAn angry voice sounded.
âMaybe itâs because Iâm powerful.â
â...â
The voice calmed down quickly after the initial panic. âYou are now trapped by me. Do you think you can leave this place just because you found me?â
âWow, so you are so powerful.â
âHMPH!â
Ming Shu asked curiously, âSince you are so powerful, why donât You Know to kill Mr. and Mrs. Hu?â
âKilling them is too easy for them!âThe voice was full of hatred. âI want them to lose everything and live a life worse than death.â
Ming shu praised, âSuch ambition.â
The voice said fiercely, âIf you know whatâs good for you, then get lost. This is a grudge between me and the Hu family. It has nothing to do with you!â
Ming Shu shook her head. âThat wonât do. I still have to earn money.â
The voice roared, âYou bunch of stinking Taoist priests, Mind your own business! Go To Hell!â
In the darkness, a group of ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared.
Ming Shu rolled up her sleeves and was ready to fight. The temperature around her suddenly turned cold. The next second, she was hugged by someone, her back leaning against the cold chest.
The darkness around her faded.
She was still standing in the empty room. The man wrapped his arms around her from behind and hugged her completely.
There seemed to be a ghostly scream in the air.
Every sound was filled with fear and despair.