Regardless of scary hallucinations or giant scorpions, all obstacles in front of mysophobia are just paper tigers.
What can be called a miracle is that the bathing lasted only half an hour. "I was so rushed that I almost plucked all my hair out..."
[Original body, main body...I love you. Let's date and have babies together~~~]
"Is your drunkenness a little bit off the mark...?"
Ling Xue quietly used her mind-reading skills on the side, handed over the hot milk and turned on the laughter-suppressing vibration mode: "Sober up?"
Unexpectedly, before Milk could take over, her consciousness switched without any warning, and she even started to sing awkwardly: "... Paper is short but love is long~ I can't tell you all about my youth at that time~ My story is still about you~"
It happened that the Alaskan dog followed the sound and was pulled over unexpectedly, with its legs standing upright. Vers stood on tiptoes, put his hands gently on its front paws, and approached step by step, spinning in circles.
"Is this... a waltz?" Ling Xue's eyes were opened, and it turned out that dancing with dogs was also feasible.
"Ouch..." The poor furball cub is used to standing on all fours, and it is really difficult to stand upright for such a long time. Finally reaching the limit, his hind legs gave way and he fell down on the sofa, pressing Vers down.
"Well, how come you have such a hairy face???" He rubbed the dog's head carelessly, feeling comfortable in his sleep, "It's very warm... I like it~"
"I finally got it back..." Lingwei Tianyu's face was full of tiredness, and his four wings were stretched out as much as possible, "I won't be able to do it for a while, but I'm tired... That's it." He faintly felt that his body was covered by a blanket, and he woke up instantly, "Don't No, no, I have to wait!"
As soon as Ling Xue let go, the blanket was lifted off. She helplessly held her forehead: "The night temperature in October in the north is still relatively low. Please always remember that this is a human body, and you will get cold and cold!"
"So, I have a very superficial idea now... Just leave it alone and go to bed early." Fans went to the door of Qin Yan's room and used a feather to pry open the lock.
"Holy shit?! I thought it was haunted... I remember I locked the door just now, but it turned out to be you... Say, why are you here again?!" Qin Yan was unprepared and was startled.
"Of course it's time to sleep."
"Are you crazy, are you...? Didn't I say before that you would sleep on the sofa or go to Luo Fan's room...but you still insist on rubbing shoulders with me? Are you shameless???"
"The sofa experience is very poor. Luo Fan's room... is a mess. I'm super disgusted. So... please be considerate!" No matter what Qin Yan's expression was, Fans turned a blind eye and walked straight in and collapsed on the bed.
"Woc, you are riding a horse... It's been three nights. Tell me, where do you want me to lie down this time?! You are so uneasy and kind..."
"I don't mind if you sleep in the same bed with me. Come and join us?"
"What? With you...? A bird?! Say goodbye. I'm scared just thinking about it. Very good. I really want to tear off your skin to see how thick you are!"
"I'm not heavy, you know. I don't have a lot of fat, so I can't be thick-skinned. Forget it if you don't want me to. I'm so sleepy. Good night." He turned on the heater, set the timer, and fell asleep on his stomach.
"Wow, you dead bird, you still sleep peacefully?! Wake up, get up!!!" Qin Yan originally wanted to grab Vers's hand, but seeing that he fell asleep quickly, he still gave in.
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For a long time, I felt that something neither light nor heavy was holding me down. The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the blue eyes of the sky were raised, and the figure of Chaos Vers was reflected in the pupils. Now in the same scene, Vers clearly realized that this was in the spiritual space.
"Perhaps you have already forgotten it, but the difference in thought at the time indeed planted another cause and effect. I used to be purely possessive of you, but now I want to try...admiration." He curled his fingers, gently picked up the other person's left temple hair, and let it fall. Her hair lingered on her fingertips, "Can you give me a chance?"
Staring, I found that his face was still flushed and his eyes were blurred. "I'm afraid you're still talking nonsense because you haven't sobered up yet, right?"
"No, I'm very awake." He moved his face forward, pressed it against Vers' right cheek, and sprayed warm breath, "I have denied it for a long time and suppressed it for a long time. But as time goes by, that feeling is not only It never faded, but..."
The tips of his ears trembled, feeling as hot as fire. After a while, he lowered his eyes: "But you and I are one after all, and there will be no consequences. I know roughly what you are confused about. If you really want to get this answer, then I regret to tell you...never."
"...I don't accept it!" He was furious and punched the tree trunk behind the elf, breaking it immediately. "Do you want to tell me that you will run away after flirting and kill or bury...?"
"Emotional matters cannot be forced. As for you thinking it was me who teased you first, it can only be attributed to the situation. In order to stabilize you, I have no choice but to comply temporarily."
"...I thought I was different from others, but I guess I made my own decision. You don't have to be nice to me for a while, and just put your hands down when you feel annoyed. Why bother saying these words again."
When Vers heard this, he almost choked: "? Why does Lin Daiyu go crazy about literature? Give up if it's useless."
"The wind stops at the autumn water, and I stop at you." Chaos Vers had a severe headache. He moved his face and buried himself deeply in the other person's arms. His voice gradually became quieter, "It doesn't matter, as long as I live every minute and every second. , will always be waiting for you..."
"Why are you doing it when you know you can't do it..." He sighed and adjusted his posture slightly so that Chaos Vers could sleep more comfortably. "If you start counting from the time you have independent consciousness, you He's not much older than Luo Fan. It's a bit ridiculous for a mere brat to dare to conquer his ancestors."
Looking back, I can't help frowning. The bent tree carries most of the host's memories, and this incident is bound to have a certain impact on Luo Fan.
I had no choice but to think about it for a while and then poured my spiritual power into it to regenerate and restore it.
"It turns out that none of us are suitable to manage Luo Fan's life. Perhaps forgetting can temporarily escape the abyss of pain. Your proposal... can be given a try."
