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After this battle, I was completely decadent for a whole night and vowed that I would never play mahjong again in at least the next few years. Let this man, an unparalleled national scholar, become an immortal secret history.

"Well……"

What...what's going on?

That night, in my hazy sleep, I couldn't help but frown.

Could this be the legendary ghost pressure?

Suddenly, I felt like my body was being pressed down by something, and it became difficult to move.

No...it doesn't make sense.

Although the strength has not been restored, it is still not enough for someone to sneak in and secretly pile heavy objects on the body without realizing it. Is it really a ghost? You bastard!

Don't you think I'm unlucky enough today? Three big men lost to a dog in the end. The guy Malagbi was fully armed, but he only lost with a pair of underpants. I was wearing a cloak layer by layer.

The clothes were peeled off, the socks were peeled off layer by layer, the gloves were peeled off layer by layer, the scarf was peeled off layer by layer... Fortunately, there was still a scarf left in the end, and the clothes were intact, so the evening festival was saved.

All the dazzling ribbons and accessories on Feini's body were lost, and the gorgeous apron on the outside of the maid's uniform was also taken off, leaving only the last layer of light yellow dress underskirt, but the competition was announced at this moment

When it was over, Feini sobbed back with tears hanging in her eyes.

What is this feeling of remorse and regret in my heart? Could it be that I am also curious about what Fini is wearing under her maid uniform?!!

Finally, there was the dead dog. It had shed all its fur on the ground...no, it had shed all its hair.

Because everyone had lost so many times that they had forgotten, so in the end Malagby suggested counting the chips...chips, and then we realized it, and I immediately choked, you bastard!!! Malagby, this damn idiot, actually proposed this.

This is a bad opinion. The stakes (hair) on a dead dog are countless times ours from the beginning. Such a competition has a sense of hairiness!!!

In the end, Feeney and I teamed up to beat up Malagby, but we could no longer stop the fact that the dead dog had won. We could only watch the damn arrogant, despicable and shameless golden dry food, with its head held high and its chest shaking.

The round and fluffy tail disappeared into the sunset, and the bleak back seemed to say, leave me alone, I want to taste the loneliness of victory alone.

This world, as expected, might as well be destroyed...

So, God, that creature who can’t tell whether it’s a transvestite, a transvestite, or a pervert, doesn’t think he’s enough to play with me, and now he’s going to give me a ghost, you bastard?

My eyelids trembled for a long time before I narrowed my eyes open.

A faint white light seeped into my eyes from the gaps in my eyelids. It was such a familiar feeling that I couldn't help but open my eyes wide.

Then, he saw the distant and brilliant silver color that seemed like he was in the galaxy.

The most amazing thing is that the beautiful silver galaxy can blink and blink, just like a naughty and cute star.

Huh?

Faint white light, brilliant silver?

"I said...little ghost, why are you bringing your face so close?"

After being stunned for a moment, I finally realized that all these scenes were a prank by a certain ghost saint lying on top of me, staring her gorgeous silver eyes tightly at my face.

Uh-huh, so, actually, there is no grammatical error in saying "ghost presses the body".

The gorgeous silver blinked again, and finally, it slowly zoomed away from the field of vision, revealing the dreamlike and beautiful face of the little ghost, with long moonlight hair exuding shimmer, from her delicate

The light spilled straight from her small cheeks and hung down on both sides of her head, as if forming a straight corridor of light, blocking everything outside and only tightly connecting the faces and sights between her and me.

"Gu~~~Xiaofan~~~~"

The little ghost pouted, looking quite troubled.

"Already... woke up?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, I've woken up." I nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly felt something bad.

"I won't be polite! Angry!"

Before I could stop myself from resisting, I whined and my bare shoulder was bitten.

I:"……"

After a long time, the little ghost raised his head and shoulders from where he was buried, and his dreamy silver eyes were quickly covered by a layer of moist water, sparkling with crystal color.

"Xiaofan, wuwu~~~~~~~"

"wait wait wait!!"

Seeing that the little ghost was about to explode, my brain suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on me, and I woke up instantly. At the same time, I also felt the ghost close to me, like a cute puppy curled up and sleeping, hugging my arms and sleeping.

Sweet Vilas.

I quickly and carefully pulled out my arms, hugged the little ghost, put on a few clothes with difficulty and quickly, then rushed out and came to the little ghost's room, where a soundproof barrier opened.

Then, in the next moment...

"Woooooooooooooo~~~~~~~~~~~Idiot Xiaofan~~~Xiaofan~~~~Xiaofan~~~~Xiaofan~~~~~"

The hoarse cry that ripped apart my throat resounded throughout the room. I hugged the little one who kept murmuring my name tightly, and the two slender arms around my waist almost choked me.

Ghost, I can't even say a word about my heartache.

I don't know how long it took, but the crying in my arms gradually became smaller and finally stopped, leaving only one choked sob after another.

"Why don't you cry, my holy lady?"

At this time, I lifted the little ghost's face from my arms. As expected, it was full of tears, and the red eyes full of tears were still oozing out with the sound of choking.

, drop by drop slipped from the crystal clear cheek.

"Really, it's obviously a ghost, where did these tears come from?"

Shaking my head and sighing like this, the little ghost seemed to want to say something, so I leaned down, licked the pretty face full of tears, and gently removed those marks little by little.

*Clean, then kiss those pitiful red eyes, drying the long eyelashes stained with tears and the tears accumulated in the eyes.

"Uh-huh~~~~~"

During the whole process, the little ghost was like a kitten being scratched by its owner. It let out a comfortable and seductive moan in its throat, and kept rubbing its face.

"Hmm...ummm~~~~"

Finally, of course, I have to kiss my disobedient lips, especially the two rows of neat white teeth that often bite me, and the naughty tongue inside, which must be trained more.

With this kiss, the sky was dark, the earth was dark, and the world was old. I knew there was an unbearable suffocation pain in my lungs, so I reluctantly raised my head, gasping for breath, staring at the eyes in front of me, and my body exuded the charm and holiness at the same time.

Two completely opposite atmospheres, perfectly blended together at the same time, making the little saint even more seductive.

"When did you wake up, little idiot?"

"Just now..."

The little ghost, whose pupils were still a little hazy and ethereal, seemed unwilling to talk much. She leaned and curled up in her arms. Suddenly, she let out a whimper and kissed her shoulder with her lips. She thought she was going to be bitten again, but she just stretched out her arms.

He took out his pink tongue and gently licked the row of teeth marks he had just bitten.

So cute, such a docile and well-behaved little saint, so adorable!!

"Gululu~~~~~"

While silently enjoying this warm and sweet atmosphere, an inappropriate sound of stomach rumble came from the little ghost.

"Woo~~"

The little ghost retracted his tongue, made a snap, and knelt down with his legs spread out in a splayed position. He looked at me pitifully, just like a hungry hamster whose owner cast a dark glance at me.

"Come on, ah~~~~"

I held a piece of diamond and shook it back and forth on the edge of the little guy's lips.

"Don't treat this saint as a pet!!"

He said this angrily, but he was very cooperative, grabbed my wrist, and started chewing it.

"Kacha kacha~~~~"

Like a squirrel, it takes small bites but very quickly. From time to time, crystal diamonds break and splash, which reminds people of the little saint's mouth full of oil when she eats.

"Mengmeng...su made the saint do the dragon dance, and Li Ran got burned~~~(Obviously...she is the pet of this saint, but she is so arrogant~~~)"

While chewing, he did not forget to raise his head and uttered vague condemnation and condemnation at me.

Also, why is it that only the word saint is pronounced correctly?

"I'm tired of life and death, and Li Ran was stunned by the saint Lu Lan... (As a knight, he actually left me alone)."

I:"……"

Suddenly I felt that it was amazing that I could still understand her words at this time.

"Okay, okay, let's see what you eat. Let's talk about it after you finish." I lovingly used my other hand to gently caress her little head.

Hearing what I said, the little ghost sped up even more. He chewed up the remaining one-third of the complete diamond in a few clicks. Oh, oh, oh, he forgot to time it. Maybe the speed this time has been broken.

Previous fastest record.
To be continued...