ha! Chen Ah Fu! It's you again! His grandma, you pretended to be a ghost and came to my door again? It seems that you really need to clean up! You don't feel well if I don't beat you up, right?

In the room, Lin Zhiyun didn't turn on the light, so she saw Chen Ahfu outside very clearly through the moonlight, but Chen Ahfu outside looked at her, but it was not so clear, so when Yang Ming entered the room, Chen Ahfu did not see clearly, still There, he went his own way to scare people.

Yang Ming walked straight to the window, and patted the window several times with "bang bang".

"Ah?" Chen Afu was taken aback for a moment, he was so happy to scare people, why did Yang Ming appear all of a sudden? As soon as Chen Afu saw Yang Ming's calf, his calf twisted. This guy is really his own nemesis. Every time he sees him, nothing good happens!

Moreover, the most unfortunate thing is that Yang Ming doesn't seem to be afraid of ghosts at all, and he doesn't feel cold about his current image at all! Chen Afu was so frightened that he almost stepped on the ground and fell down the stairs. Fortunately, he was holding the rainwater pipe next to the window on the second floor, otherwise he would probably have died.

Taking advantage of Chen Ah Fu's daze, Yang Ming suddenly opened the window of the room, jumped onto the window, and kicked Chen Ah Fu downstairs.

Fortunately, the small second floor was not very high. Chen Afu fell down and landed on the shed below, but did not suffer much damage. But there was no escape from the bruises all over his body.

Yang Ming jumped directly from the window, this height is nothing to Yang Ming. When he came to Chen Afu's side, Yang Ming picked him up as soon as he raised his hand, and said coldly: "What the hell are you doing by the window of my room? Is it itchy and you need to be beaten?"

"Woooo...I'm a ghost..." Although Chen Afu knew that Yang Ming was not afraid of ghosts, he subconsciously shouted.

"Fuck off, don't mess with me, it's useless!" Yang Ming kicked Chen Ah Fu's ass, making Chen Ah Fu scream...

"What are you doing by my window? I'll ask you again!" Yang Ming asked viciously.

"I... I'm just scaring people..." Although Chen Afu is a ghost now, he is afraid that he will be a little awkward to speak like Yang Ming.

"Scare people?" Yang Ming was taken aback. Is this kid free? On a cold day, come out to pretend to be a ghost just to scare people? Seems unlikely, right? It can be seen that Chen Afu is quite afraid of himself, and it is impossible to come here specially to scare him.

That means that Chen Afu is aimlessly scaring people! If it was the first time at Xixingshan Resort, Chen Afu frightened Chen Mengyan to revenge himself, then it would make sense, but now...

Thinking of this, Yang Ming frowned and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"Really... No, I don't know, sir, how can I know who you are?" Chen Afu almost slipped the tongue, and quickly changed his words. He didn't dare to admit that he was Chen Ah Fu, if Yang Ming knew he was Chen Ah Fu, he would be half dead if he didn't beat him!

"I don't know you're scaring my wife to fuck?" Yang Ming scolded with a glare.

"I didn't know she was your wife... I just found someone to scare me..." Chen Afu smiled wryly. I thought to myself why I was so unlucky to meet Yang Ming!

"Just looking for it? Are you mentally ill? You don't sleep at night and come out to scare people? Is it fun?" Yang Ming said angrily.

"It's okay..." Chen Afu didn't dare to answer whether it was fun or not, so he had to give an ambiguous answer!

"Okay? I think you are really mentally ill!" Yang Ming cursed and slapped Chen Ah Fu again, almost knocking off the mask on his face, which made Chen Ah Fu tremble in fear.

"Master, please forgive me..." Chen Afu almost knelt down to Yang Ming.

"Come upstairs with me!" Yang Ming grabbed Chen Afu and said coldly, then raised his legs and walked towards the hotel.

"Master, what are you going to do to me... I really didn't mean it, so just let me go!" Chen Afu exclaimed.

"Go and apologize to my wife, or I'll put him in the ditch!" Yang Ming glared at him and said.

"I'll go, I'll go right away, as long as you don't beat me up..." Chen Afu nodded quickly.

I don't see how Yang Ming put in so much effort, he carried Chen Afu to the door of the room on the second floor. In the hotel, the proprietress had already dozed off, so no one noticed Yang Ming and the others at all.

Chen Afu looked at Yang Ming lifting himself like a chicken, and was secretly shocked. Yang Ming's strength is a bit too much, right?

Yang Ming carried Chen Afu into the room, and threw Chen Afu to the floor. Chen Afu immediately fell and ate shit...

"Yang Ming, he..." When Yang Ming went down to catch the ghost just now, Lin Zhiyun had been looking out of the window, seeing that Yang Ming had subdued that ghost, Lin Zhiyun also vaguely understood something, that is , this ghost is dressed up by people!

Seeing Yang Ming coming up with the fake ghost now, I feel a little inexplicable. Although she knew that the ghost was fake, she still took a few steps back timidly.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Ming kicked Chen Afu's ass again, cursing, "Why don't you come up and sleep?"

"Ah?" Chen Afu was kicked almost to the point of anal fissure, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to bear the pain and begged, "Sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't pretend to be a ghost to scare you..."

Yang Ming kicked again, and said unwillingly: "You call me grandpa, you call her eldest sister, she is my wife, aren't you making a backup for me? Do you want to be kicked?"

"No...no...don't kick it anymore, if you kick it again I'll die..." Chen Afu hurriedly said: "Grandpa, grandma, it's okay... I was wrong... Please forgive me."

"Okay, get out!" Yang Ming didn't wait for Chen Afu to get up by himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, he carried him out of the window, closed the window and ignored Chen Afu's life and death.

There was also a reason why Yang Ming brought Chen Afu up to apologize to Lin Zhiyun. Lin Zhiyun had just been frightened, and although she probably knew that this ghost was pretended by a person, the effect was not as good as the person pretending to be the ghost himself.

In order not to leave any shadow in Lin Zhiyun's heart, Yang Ming brought Chen Afu up.

"You just threw him down like this. He couldn't fall to his death, right?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Chen Afu who flew out of the window, and asked worriedly.

"You still care about him? Why didn't he worry about you when he frightened you?" Yang Ming said nonchalantly.

"Why did he scare me..." Lin Zhiyun still had lingering fears.

"Who knows, are you crazy?" Yang Ming curled his lips, "I'm sorry, Zhi Yun, I was late and frightened you..."

"Ah... I..." Yang Ming's words made Lin Zhiyun very ashamed. How could such a decent person like Yang Ming do such a nasty thing as pretending to be a ghost? Just now, I actually wanted to accuse that ghost of being Yang Ming's faux pas...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyun's face became hot for a while, and she said with some embarrassment: "It's my own fault, and I was scared by a fake ghost..."

"Okay, the matter is over, that guy doesn't dare to come again, go to sleep." Yang Ming smiled and said, "I'm sleepy too."

After speaking, Yang Ming walked towards the sofa.

"Yang Ming..." Lin Zhiyun looked at Yang Ming's back when he turned around, and suddenly called out.

"What are you doing?" Yang Ming turned around, looked at Lin Zhiyun and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing..." Lin Zhiyun bit her lips and said nothing.

"Then go to bed early..." After saying that, Yang Ming came to the edge of the sofa, sat down on it, and closed his eyes...

Lin Zhiyun was lying on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Although I knew that the ghost was faked by someone, I still felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

This is the same as watching a ghost movie, knowing that it is purely fictional, but after watching it, I am afraid! Lin Zhiyun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. When she closed her eyes, she saw Chen Afu's scary face and big yellow palm...

"Huh..." Lin Zhiyun let out a long breath of relief, her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't fall asleep peacefully...

It seems that what was written in that novel really makes sense, Lin Zhiyun now has an urge to let Yang Ming sleep with her! Moreover, this idea is very strong!

After hesitating for a long time, I finally mustered up the courage...

"You...Can you sleep with me?" Lin Zhiyun asked softly with a blushing face...