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Chapter 15 Zhaoxue, Don't Treat Me Like This (Subscribe)
It's just that what Song Hongli is most worried about is the female ghost coming at night. It is daytime and he is not so afraid, but at night, maybe Su Zhaoxue will come to ask for his life.
Song Hongli hurriedly grabbed something to eat, took a shower in advance, and then sat on the bed holding the talisman, not daring to move at all.
As the sky darkened, Song Hongli vaguely felt that the room became a little cold. He confirmed that the warm air of the air conditioner was on and the windows were not open. She was familiar with this cold feeling.
The curtains moved slowly, obviously the windows were not open, and no wind would blow in, but the curtains were clearly moving.
Song Hongli stared blankly at the direction of the curtain. He knew that Su Zhaoxue was there, and he must be looking at himself.
He could feel the other person's gaze on him, and he was even slowly approaching him.
"Zhaoxue, listen to my explanation, what I said to Jiang Qinghan that day was just to deceive her, I want to deceive her into the city and then catch her to avenge you, in short... I don't like her, and I don't want to kill you. .
25 Song Hongli felt that the cold air was getting tighter and tighter from him. He was so scared that he was about to cry. At this time, he thought of the spell in his hand and hurriedly raised it.
Sure enough, the coldness retreated a little, and when Song Hongli breathed a sigh of relief, the coldness came directly and touched his face.
There was a clear and obvious coldness on his cheeks. The coldness was invisible, but it was like a hand brushing his own face. Song Hongli was so frightened that he closed his eyes and did not dare to move.
He just kept a stiff posture, but after a long time, the cold air disappeared.
Song Hongli knew that Su Zhaoxue had left, so he felt his heart that was thumping with fright, and lay directly on the bed.
Of course Song Hongli couldn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep peacefully if he wanted to. He always held the amulet in his hand, for fear that Su Zhaoxue would come back if he was dissatisfied.
It was just hazy, he felt that his consciousness drifted away a little, he felt a coolness spreading from behind him, but he didn't do anything, just kept it there, Song Hongli's nerves were tense for too long, and he was already tired by now.
He narrowed his eyes, and dazedly reached out and touched it, but he didn't touch anything. Thinking like this, Song Hongli fell asleep.
After he fell asleep, the white bed gradually became bloody, and the bright red blood penetrated the entire bed sheet and bed little by little, dyeing the white big bed red in the blink of an eye.
Song Hongli didn't notice this, and when he woke up again, the sky was bright.
Song Hongli's first feeling when he woke up was discomfort. He couldn't tell where his body was uncomfortable. He only felt that the surroundings were very wet. Song Hongli hurriedly got up, but the moment he opened his eyes, pantothenic acid burst into his stomach, and he almost vomited.
The white sheets were covered with blood, and most of the quilt turned blood red. On the side where he was not sleeping, the scarlet and black blood fell on the carpet along the bed.
A good big bed, but at the moment it looks like Abi The Underworld.
Song Hongli didn't know how he fell asleep last night, why he saw such a horrible and disgusting picture again in the morning.
He didn't understand Su Zhaoxue's intention to do this. If he wanted to kill himself, he would just do it directly, why should he frighten him and disgust him.
Song Hongli felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, especially when he thought that he was lying on such a bed all night, he felt that his whole body was not right.
In order to wash off the smell of blood, Song Hongli hurriedly took off his clothes and ran towards the bathroom regardless. He filled a tank of water and locked the door. Even though he knew it might be useless, he felt more at ease with the lock.
Song Hongli soaked in the water to wash his body, even though there was no blood on his body, he felt unbearable.
At this moment, he vaguely felt that the chill came again, and it was not somewhere else, just in front of him, and in the bathtub.
Thinking that Su Zhaoxue might be soaking in it with himself, Song Hongli was so frightened that he hurried to get up, but felt that something caught his foot and couldn't pull it back at all.
Song Hongli picked up the spell and pushed it forward, but the coldness didn't diminish, it became heavier. Song Hongli was completely chilled now.
He began to wonder if the system gave him a one-time spell!
"Zhaoxue, is that you?" Song Hongli didn't dare to act rashly, after all, the other party was in the dark, but he was in the light.
He couldn't do anything about Su Zhaoxue, who had turned into a serious ghost, especially when he thought of the blood on the other side, he was soaking in the same bathtub with him, and he felt an indescribable discomfort.
It's just that this feeling didn't last for too long, but was replaced by another sudden situation.
Song Hongli only felt that coldness touch his own cheek, and then follow his cheek, a little bit to his neck.
Song Hongli thought that Su Zhaoxue was going to strangle her neck again, after all, she had already strangled her several times.
But the expected suffocation didn't come, as if touching the bruise on his neck, swiping back and forth.
Song Hongli didn't dare to make guesses, he leaned against the bathtub without moving, his scattered hair was still dripping water, and 137's eyes stained with water mist were even more pitiful because of fear.
He felt that the coldness continued to slide down, and the original owner's appearance in this world was much better than in his previous life, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
Even if Su Zhaoxue can't be seen, Song Hongli can feel it.
Such awareness made Song Hongli stunned, but thinking that the person in front of him doing this kind of thing to him was a ghost, his blushing face gradually turned pale.
He didn't know what Zhaoxue was going to do, did he want to kill himself first?
Even if Zhaoxue hates herself, she doesn't need to torment him like that.
"Zhaoxue, don't do this to me."
Song Hongli was paralyzed in the bathtub, which was obviously hot water, but it quickly turned cold in these few minutes.
Song Hongli was shivering from the cold. He tried hard to get up and climb out of the bathtub, but a force pressed against him, making him unable to get out at all.
His body was touched by Su Zhaoxue for a long time, and he didn't know what Su Zhaoxue meant.
Song Hongli was almost tired, but the other party showed no sign of stopping.
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