The crisp footsteps were unusually rhythmic, and Mu Ran paused holding the wine glass, with some doubts on his reddish face: [886, did you hear anything? ¡¿
886 raised his head from his novel: [No¡ª¡ª]
However, the rattling sound became louder and louder.
[886 You really didn't hear? ¡¿Muran squeezed the wine glass tightly, feeling a little bit worried about his own life.
886 finally came out of his favorite novel.
This time, it also heard the sound of footsteps!
886 immediately froze in Mu Ran's system space and didn't dare to move: [Su, hostthe plot didn't say that there are ghosts in this world¡ª¡ª]
886 has a crying childish voice, which is inexplicably funny.
However, Mu Ran couldn't laugh at all.
His face was a little ugly.
The direction of the sound came from behind him!
Mu Ran swallowed nervously.
Then she turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice.
The sound stopped.
Mu Ran stayed for a long time with the sound of breathing, and just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a big white and slender hand with well-defined joints stretched out from the crack of the door.
Mu Ran's eyes widened for a moment, and he was extremely shocked.
Rubbing the hand, he slowly opened the door.
The door is sliding.
The sound of the door rubbing against the ground was extremely ear-piercing.
In Mu Ran's ears, it was as if a ghost had come to claim his life.
Mu Ran felt cold all over his body, and the air in the whole room became a little thin and cold.
Gradually, the door opened more and more, and the entire appearance of the owner of the hand was completely revealed in front of Mu Ran.
The moment he saw the appearance of the "ghost", Mu Ran's fear disappeared, and there was a little astonishment on his white and tender cheeks.
This ghost looks good
The ghost was wearing an ancient fire-colored dress, and the fire-colored color contrasted with his snow-white skin, making his skin even whiter.
Black, smooth hair, like silk, hangs down a little lazily.
Tall, with cold and lazy Danfeng eyes, curved and delicate willow leaf eyebrows, a pretty bridge of nose, and lips like cherry blossoms.
Everywhere is telling the word "beauty".
He seemed to have just woken up, with a lazy face, a red dress that looked like a raging fire, and the neckline was slightly parted, revealing a large area of ??skin on his chest.
Liu Zimu raised his hand and rubbed his aching eyebrows.
Last night he thought of him again
In order to numb himself, he drank a lot of wine.
He was suddenly woken up by a rustling sound, which sounded like someone was stealing food.
As a last resort, he woke up, wanting to see if it was that desperate person who dared to disturb him.
However, when he saw the boy sitting on the chair, Liu Zimu's chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear.
Something in the chest kept rolling, and the frozen heart melted in an instant.
"Xiao, Xiaoyanis that you?" Liu Zimu said in a hoarse and dry voice.
Mu Ran clearly felt that the person in front of him was not a ghost. It was a little strange to hear such a sentence he suddenly said: "You know me?"
He hasn't come out of the palace once in the past few years, how did he know himself?
Mu Ran was puzzled.
However, Liu Zimu's heart jumped up in an instant, and his eyes were shining brightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com