172 穿女装1
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The two main characters barely even made eye contact on stream, yet they were now locked in a utility room together. The CP fans were overjoyed, eager to hang up the firecrackers of marriage at any minute.
Their only disappointment was that there was no video; only sound could be heard.
The dimly lit room was not very large, and with two people inside it, the place felt even more confined.
From the Bluetooth speaker, a ghost story began to play.
“Late at night that day, the husband returned home and realized his wife had disappeared. He said, ‘Honey, do not play hide and seek with me, I see you!” He suddenly opened the closet door to find it empty inside… Only, as he looked toward the window, the face of a woman appeared outside…”
Xiang Yi nudged past Shi Sui and fumbled for the light switch.
As they were already in close proximity to begin with, the faint gardenia scent of the girl’s hair rushed into his nose. Shi Sui felt his throat constrict. “Did you change your shampoo?”
“No, I’m just used to switching between bottles.” Xiang Yi responded gently. She found the switch and turned it on as the light bulb above them buzzed, flickering for a moment as if it could burn out anytime.
Inexplicably, the space became more terrifying.
Meanwhile, the story in the speakers continued: “He couldn’t find his wife’s silhouette in the surveillance camera, as if she’d disappeared into thin air…”
“The husband in this story is probably lying; just because he can’t find a living person doesn’t mean he won’t find a dead person. Instead of worrying about ghosts, he should probably check his refrigerator and underground reservoir,” Xiang Yi said nonchalantly.
The netizens in the room who had been waiting to see some PDA: ???
The next second, Shi Sui’s gentle voice resonated. “I’ve seen a movie where they hid the bodies in the walls or in wax figures.”
“Heh? What movie is this? I want to watch too.”
——[F*ck, my backside suddenly felt a chill!]
——[Can you two please respect the ghost story!]
——[Why am I imagining Yi mei terrified as she falls into Shi Yingdi’s arms??]
In reality, the two eagerly began discussing horror movies, completely ignoring the ghost story being told.
Xiang Yi was getting tired of standing as she pulled out an old chair, prepared to sit. She didn’t expect the chain reaction to occur as piles of artifacts and random objects began to fall over like dominoes…
A gentle and large hand grabbed onto her hood and pulled her towards him.
“Careful now.”
“Thanks.” Xiang Yi suddenly remembered something, nervously asking: “Did my ear fall off again?”
Shi Sui chuckled and raised his hands to lightly tug at her ears. “They’re still here.”
“Not that, the bunny ears my brother sewed on for me—he will be angry if they fall off again…” Xiang Yi put on her hood and felt the top of her head. When she found that they were both still affixed, she let out a sigh.
Sure enough, her brother’s sewing skills were top-notch!
Shi Sui’s eyes were dark. After putting on the fuzzy hood, he had realized the girl’s face was much smaller and fairer. One of the ears stood up while the other one was folded over. Suddenly overcome by a strong urge, he stood the other ear up as well.
Xiang Yi wanted to avoid him, but with the fallen objects lying around, the space had become more cramped. Her back had hit the wall, and there was nowhere else to go.
Weakly, the girl protested: “Stop twisting them…”
Shi Sui looked as if he’d found a new toy. He stood the rabbit ears up, then folded them back down, having a great time.
Xiang Yi bit her lip. “You… Do you like…”
Shi Sui paused his movement.
Then he heard the girl’s next words.
“….my sweater?”
Graciously, she exclaimed: “I can let you borrow it if you want?”
