Nonhuman Observation Log (25)

Lingxi: "..."

"Really?"

The system vowed, "Really."

She chose to believe the system for the time being. The girl said with a dull face, "Yes, I was scared."

Yagiri stood behind her, leaning down slightly. The young ghost king looked like an ordinary but overly beautiful human boy. The terrifying coercion that only ghosts could detect could not deceive anyone. He glanced at the distance not far away and hesitated. A glance at the stopped ghost.

When the living person saw the ghost, it also made the ghost notice her. The ghost not far away originally just glanced at Lingxi curiously, but the terrifying aura emanated, making his heart feel depressed, and the ghost suddenly judged Come out, this is definitely a boss you can't afford to offend.

He didn't dare to waste time and slipped away quickly.

There was a faint smile in the young man's voice. He released the palm that covered Ling Xi's eyes. His snow-white fingertips brushed her fair earlobe and poked it interestingly. The young ghost king's bad taste was obvious, "But I am also a ghost, why are you not afraid?" I?"

Lingxi: "..."

She paused.

The girl grinded her teeth and called the system, "The proposal you gave is useless."

system:"……"

It cowardly shut up and said weakly, "Sorry host, I didn't consider the identity of the fragments in this plane."

Lingxi snorted, this guy is not reliable at all.

The girl sounded a bit muffled when she spoke, but her tone was sincere, "You are different from him."

She turned her face sideways and stared impartially into Yagiri's eyes, trying to increase the credibility of her words.

The girl's expression was gentle and calm. She could not touch Yagiri and raised her head slightly. Her small face was fair and delicate. The old-fashioned high school uniform still showed off her slender and delicate body, and she looked very good.

Like a beautiful real doll.

Yagiri looked away unnaturally, his fine, dark eyelashes trembled in panic, he coughed, and his fingertips curled up slightly.

"I see."

This topic was abandoned for the time being. Lingxi returned to the apartment. Her aunt was cooking the food, but the temperature was still there.

Lingxi and Xia Yun made an appointment to go out to play together tomorrow, so Lingxi wanted to hurry up and complete the homework assigned by the teacher. The temperature was getting colder and colder, so she turned on the heater before going to bed and fed Yagiri Yang energy.

Yagiri doesn't eat frequently. According to him, Ayaki is just a fragile minor human, and he really can't be squeezed too much.

Anyway, he is very strong and doesn't feel hungry often.

Without a reference, Lingxi chose to believe what he said.

Part of the yang energy disappeared, and Lingxi felt weak as usual. Her face turned pale slightly, and she lay down in bed huddled in bed. Yagiri stood by the bed and turned off the light for her, and the girl's soft voice was always heard in his ears.

"Good night, Yagiri."

"Good night," he sat on the windowsill, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out, "Ling Xi."

Ayaki yawned. The warm and comfortable room created a drowsy atmosphere. She closed her eyes and fell into sleep.

The next day it was the alarm clock that woke up Ayaki.

The girl struggled to get up, but soon she felt something was wrong. Her forehead was hot, and her limbs were so limp that she couldn't use her strength.

——Something is wrong.

He stretched out a hand from the soft quilt and struggled to reach the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone on the bedside. Yagiri hardly relied on sleep to replenish his energy. He keenly noticed the strangeness of Ayaki. He turned off the mobile phone and tested it. Sexually shouted, "Lingxi."