Chapter 682: Squeeze into a bed with the person you like

"I choose..." Mu Huan's head started to get knotted again, but she soon came to her senses, "I want you to go out and get out of my room."

At this time, a strong wind blew outside the window. The wind blew the branches and hit the second floor window, making a rustling sound.

Mu Huan was so frightened that her whole body tightened!

"What's the sound?" She shrank into the quilt and stared at the surroundings warily.

"Maybe it's a ghost." Feng Tingbei said seriously.

"Where did the ghost come from in this world?" Mu Huan rolled her eyes fiercely, but her heart was pounding.

Feng Tingbei pointed to the window on the other side quietly, "You don't know that this area was originally a cemetery. Later, the residents moved the graves collectively and built a small courtyard here, right?"

"Most of the graves have been moved, but there is no guarantee that some old graves will remain deep underground."

He suddenly screamed, "What is that?"

Mu Huan followed the direction of his finger and saw a cluster of strange flames burning in the air.

She felt terrified, but Feng Tingbei still said in her ear, "It can't be a will-o'-the-wisp, right? I heard that seeing a will-o'-the-wisp is very unlucky, and it's very difficult to break bad luck, unless -"

"Unless what?" Mu Huan was really starting to get scared.

"Unless you squeeze into the same bed with the person you like." As Feng Tingbei spoke, he slid into Mu Huan's warm and soft bed.

Mu Huan was so angry that he wanted to drive this shameless man out, but he shouted that his back hurt.

When he accidentally bumped into Feng Tingbei taking a shower, Mu Huan saw that the bruises on his back were not getting better, so he didn't dare to do anything. He just urged him angrily, "Get out of here, or I'll call the police."

Feng Tingbei reached out and pulled Mu Huan into his arms, "I'll hold her tight."

Mu Huan was furious, "I said call the police."

Feng Tingbei deliberately teased her, "I'm just holding her tight."

"You!" Mu Huan wanted to reach for her phone and call 110, but found that her arms and body were restrained by Feng Tingbei. She still wanted to take action? She could only move her fingers at most.

"Shameless! Scoundrel! Bastard..." Mu Huan cursed angrily in a gut-wrenching voice, but he could not come up with anything new with just those few words.

Feng Tingbei waited until her mouth was dry from scolding, then he spoke softly, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water and continue scolding?"

"Yes! Of course!" Mu Huan agreed, and when Feng Tingbei stood up to pour her water, she stretched out her feet to kick it.

Feng Tingbei's other hand grasped her ankle, clamping her tightly like a vise. Mu Huan couldn't get away, so he kicked her with his other foot.

The ending was still the same, Feng Tingbei held Mu Huan's ankles with one big palm.

"Let go!" Mu Huan ordered angrily.

"Good boy, drink water first." Feng Tingbei's voice was filled with unique tenderness, "Your ankle is a bit swollen. After drinking the water, I will give you a massage."

Mu Huan also felt some discomfort in her ankle, but her tone was still fierce, "Don't think that if you rub my feet, I won't scold you."

"When I rub you until you feel comfortable, you can continue scolding me." Feng Tingbei didn't mind.

As long as his ears were filled with Mu Huan's voice, even if it was scolding him, he felt very happy.

"Wait!" Mu Huan drank the water obediently, and while enjoying the massage, she was thinking about how to curse at a high level and to a high level, which made Feng Tingbei feel so embarrassed that he even rolled over.

Escape from her bedroom!

Who would have thought that Feng Tingbei's technique was so professional and the force was just right that Mu Huan tilted her head and fell asleep after a while.


Chapter completed!