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Chapter 10 010

Silent night.

Shen Tang wrapped her little quilt tightly, as if she was afraid that the person lying next to her would take advantage of the fact that she was sharing the same bed, and use some kind of husband and wife obligation to attack her.

However, Xie Yaoling behaved well after lying down on the edge of the bed, without turning over, let alone raising his hand to cross the "[-]th line" stretched out by the two pillows.

At that time, the mobile phone with only [-]% battery left gave a "beep" reminder and turned off automatically.

The lights annihilated all the noises left in the world, allowing her to return to the silent environment.

Shen Tang tried his best to keep his eyes open, and looked in Xie Yaoling's direction for a long time. The small tentacles of his senses extended into the surrounding air. Not to mention the movement, he couldn't even hear Xie Yaoling's breathing, and finally closed it as if giving up. eyes, intending to fall asleep.

After a while, she turned over heavily.

Xie Yaoling heard the sound from the other side, and tilted her head indistinctly.

After a while, Shen Tang didn't know which bone in his body was weak, and rolled back again, this time facing Xie Yaoling's direction.

Xie Yaoling still didn't move, maybe he fell asleep.

Shen Tang tried hard to hold back, and finally couldn't help shouting:

"Hey."

Xie Yaoling raised his chin slightly, and said a word leisurely: "Say."

Shen Tang raised his hand and scratched his hair, and asked in a strange tone: "Is your heart and lung function not good? Why can't I even hear your breathing? Do you know that you feel horrible like this?"

I feel like I am in the same coffin as the dead.

Xie Yaoling: "..."

She finally discovered that Shen Tang is the type of "not looking for her, but she will take the initiative to find trouble".

"Shen Tang," Xie Yaoling, who was choked for a while, said slowly, "If you make any noise within 5 minutes to disturb my rest, I will throw you out."

Shen Tang tasted her tone, and confirmed that he was most likely on the list of "being kicked out of bed by the partner on the wedding night".

She was about to pat the bed to get up, to show the hardness of her bones, but when she patted the mattress, she realized——

This is not her own den.

The spine was quietly softened by the embarrassing air, and Xie Yaoling frowned when she heard her slapping the bed.

Shen Tang hurriedly said: "Hit, hit mosquitoes!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand to pick off the thin quilt, curled herself into a crayfish, closed her eyes tightly and started self-hypnosis.

Xie Yaoling let out a breath slowly.

She has always been a light sleeper, and when she was resting in Xie's old house, even the cleaning aunt would deliberately avoid the corridor in front of her house until she woke up.

The sound of rain outside the window had stopped as early as when the two of them were lying side by side on the bed, and the surrounding was silent only the sound of Shen Tang's breathing sounded nearby.

Xie Yaoling collected himself and tried to fall asleep in this breathing rhythm.

half a minute later—

There were two "dong, dong" sounds from the bed board under his body.

Shen Tang hastily opened his eyes to defend himself: "It's really not me this time!"

Xie Yaoling replied calmly, "I know."

She had never been so provoked by a kid before.

It's just that she hasn't attended the meeting of the Metaphysics Family for five years, and rumors have started to fly outside. Everyone is talking about the poor generation of Xie's family, so that now even some kid dancing on the top of the mountain dares to act wild in her territory.

Thinking of this, Xie Yaoling raised his right hand and touched a few blank A4 papers scattered on the bedside table next to him.

Fingertips are smooth to the touch.

She took one casually, and with her fingers flying, she didn't know what was folded out, and put it to her lips and blew lightly.

Shen Tang heard the sound of fingernails scraping the paper, and wondered what Xie Yaoling was doing with origami at night.

At the moment when she was wondering in the dark, Xie Yaoling had already folded all the papers on the cabinet in the same way, then raised her hand and pointed in the air, drew an arc, and said a word between her lips:

"go."

In a corner that Shen Tang couldn't see, the four or five little paper figurines that Xie Yaoling had folded were lying flat on the bed. The little short legs walked to the edge of the bed, and fell to the ground lightly like jumping a mountain.

At the bottom of the bed, there was a woman holding the bed legs with her hands, a woman with a broken lower body and black blood dripping from her orifices slowly turned her head in the direction of the paper figurine——

"Boom!", "Crack!", "Ah!" came from under the bed.

Shen Tang looked at Xie Yaoling through the darkness, wondering what happened.

Suddenly, the music of "Calling again" came from the living room, and the light switch that Shen Tang habitually photographed before entering the room was also in good contact, the next moment——

The lights in the master bedroom suddenly brightened.

Xie Yaoling was unmoved, but Shen Tang had to raise his hand to cover his eyes, and spit out a sentence: "Oh my god, I'm going blind..."

Even when I closed my eyes, the halo still swayed on the eyelids, and it took a long time for it to disappear.

After she put down her hand, she saw a huge black wheel slowly rolling out from the bottom of the bed.

I can vaguely hear a few small and immature childish voices, making a slight "hey, hey, hey".

Shen Tang searched for a while, lying on the edge of the bed, and finally saw a few small paper figures stuck to the side of the black shadow, pushing the black shadow towards the window like ants carrying food.

One of them was leaning against the black shadow, with two short legs against the floor, kicking hard, pushing back the unbearable weight of this mass of life.

As soon as it raised its head, it faced Shen Tang's eyes on the edge of the bed, and gave a shy exhortation:

"ah!"

Shen Tang pointed to the paper figurines, and turned to look at the man who was leaning on the bed and resting his eyes with his eyes closed:

"Are these paper figures your masterpiece? You are too cute!"

Xie Yaoling's throat moved, startled by the word 'cute' in Shen Tang's mouth, he could only utter one sentence for a long time:

"Go to sleep."

Shen Tang turned his head and continued to stare at the group of paper figurines, waved his hands without looking back, and stared at those little people:

"You go to bed first, anyway, the light is on and it won't affect you."

Xie Yaoling didn't bother to care about her anymore, and lay down to rest alone.

……

There were a few sounds of nails scraping against wood that were close at hand. The sound was piercing and piercing, but the rhythm was desperately eager. There was no doubt that if this continued, the man's nails would definitely break.

Xie Yaoling was lying on the hard wooden board, squeaked in pain, but the surrounding area was so narrow that he couldn't even stretch his hands and feet.

She could feel a weight covering her, and with the sound of nails scraping against the wood, the other party's breath sounded, spreading messily on her face.

It made her tilt her head unconsciously.

But nothing can be seen.

She opened her mouth to say something, but felt a pain in her heart, and her throat seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and she couldn't utter a word with all her strength.

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart saying:

"It can't go on like this, she will die, she will die here with me..."

Xie Yaoling became nervous following the voice for no reason, but he didn't know what was going on with him, and he couldn't feel the strength of his limbs at all, as if he had turned into a big square iron block.

At that moment, she felt a warm and soft hand on her face.

Afterwards, there were kisses again and again, falling on her forehead, and a hoarse voice sounded, filled with despair and pity:

"Wake up..."

That voice begged so.

However, after a few seconds, there was a sudden change:

"No, you don't wake up for the rest of your life!"

After the voice fell, a burst of extreme suffocation came, and Xie Yaoling felt her heart was suddenly grabbed by a palm, and she opened her eyes in an instant due to the pain.

The sound of breathing, nail scratching, talking...all left her world.

There was still darkness in front of him.

The flustered feeling didn't subside in the slightest. After sitting alone for a while, she beckoned and called a paper figurine, which lay obediently on her lap.

Xie Yaoling raised his hand and put the index finger of his right hand to his lips, biting the fingertip the next moment, and soon a drop of blood seeped out from the opening.

She straightened her fingers and squeezed directly above the little paper figurine on her lap, and two drops of blood dripped on the face of the paper figurine one after the other—just because the master couldn't see it, the location of the blood drop was in the His face went up and down, as if the two eyeballs had grown differently.

The little paper man didn't mind at all, and happily stood up and crossed his hips.

It seems to be showing off to the companions around:

Look, I have eyes!

Xie Yaoling borrowed the paper figurine's psychic ability, so he could clearly see a faint light with his eyelids closed.

She turned her head and slowly looked to the side, and saw Shen Tang sleeping soundly on the other side of the bed, a little paper figurine was standing on her arm in distress, trying to pull up the quilt that she had kicked off, and she was done. Afterwards, she sat beside Shen Tang's pillow as if in a state of collapse, raised the corner of the piece of paper, and pretended to wipe the sweat off her face.

This was the first time Xie Yaoling saw Shen Tang's appearance.

The facial features are extraordinarily coquettish, and every line given to her by the creator is drawn in accordance with the seductive arc, as if the evildoer has become a spirit, no wonder she dared to become narcissistic in front of her last night.

Xie Yaoling stared at her face for a while, as if he wanted to remember the arc of Shen Tang's eyebrows, although he was separated by some distance, but he was so careful that he wanted to count all the fine hairs on the face.

The little paper figurine sitting next to Shen Tang seemed to sense Xie Yaoling's thoughts.

It moved its small head to the side, but was amazed by Shen Tang's close-up appearance, and let out a thin exclamation:

"ah!"

It shyly raised two small horns to block its face, making a shy gesture.

Immediately afterwards, he put down his hand, and pressed his head to Shen Tang's face next to him, and even dubbed his own voice:

"Boom."

Xie Yaoling: "..."

At that moment, she felt that a hat fell from her head out of thin air.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xie Yaoling: My wife took advantage of my folded paper, what should I do?Urgently.

Happy eating everyone!

Today, I still have to go out and spend time, so I will find time to make up for the tickets. Thank you!