I'm really immortal

Chapter 170 Bats

Chapter 170 Bats
After chatting for a few words, Bai Hui felt that since Liu Chang'an and An Nuan were already a couple with an open relationship, if he chatted with him in the yard in the middle of the night, if it took too long, it would inevitably attract attention. You must know that you like gossip It is definitely not just me and Miao Yingying, since I will find that Liu Changan and An Nuan live in the same room, it is normal for someone to accidentally open a window and open a door to see me and Liu Changan.

Liu Changan's cell phone rang, Liu Changan glanced at it, smiled and said to Bai Hui, "I'll send you a message."

Seeing Liu Changan walking out of the small courtyard obviously avoiding her, Bai Hui couldn't help but feel a little strange, why should he walk away after replying a message?
Bai Hui crossed her arms and walked back, looked up inadvertently under the eaves, and saw a bat hanging upside down on the beam, as a girl, she was naturally startled, and hurriedly called Miao Yingying out.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Miao Yingying stretched out half of her head to look around, and then poked it with the clothes pole.

The bat fell to the ground with a plop, motionless.

Bai Hui grabbed the clothes pole and slapped it, the bat seemed to be dead, neither struggling nor moving.

"Don't hit it, it looks like a dead bat." Miao Yingying snatched the clothes pole over.

Bai Hui breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and stepped on it again.

"Looks like a toy bat." Bai Hui felt that the soles of her feet felt different, she smiled, it was so hard, even a dead bat shouldn't.

Miao Yingying pulled Bai Hui and was about to leave, when the "dead bat" on the ground suddenly spread its wings.

He flew into the night sky and disappeared without a trace.

Miao Yingying and Bai Hui looked at each other, it turned out to be a live bat, why is there such a strange bat!

"It's so strange. Could it be a monster?" Miao Yingying was also afraid.

"Where did the monster come from?" Bai Hui said without confidence.

"Ask Liu Chang'an, he likes to watch "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" and "Zi Bu Yu" and so on." Miao Yingying felt that Liu Chang'an was definitely an expert in unscrupulous knowledge.

"Forget it, forget it, who knows what kind of weird bat it is, maybe it plopped and struggled a few times, it was just dying, and it flew a few meters and didn't know where it fell." Bai Hui shook her head. I don't want to ask Liu Chang'an, because I feel all kinds of depression in my heart.

After speaking, Bai Hui pulled Miao Yingying back to the room.

Liu Changan also finished replying to the message, and stood at the door of his room and started reciting poems.

After memorizing dozens of poems with "moon", the door finally opened.

"Crazy, if I don't open the door, are you going to recite poems outside all night?" An Nuan blushed slightly, and let Liu Changan in.

"Knocking on the door seems impatient, lest you think I can't wait." Liu Changan said with a smile.

The door latch is locked, and there are two incandescent light bulbs hanging in the small room. An Nuan's heart is twisted and swaying like the wires hanging from the light bulbs. In the dead of night, Liu Changan, who is as lazy as always, It reminds An Nuan of many leisurely male protagonists in family scenes in movies, or he will have a drink, or he will take off his shirt casually, or he will throw himself on the bed.

I seem to be an audience watching a movie, paying attention to the emotions revealed in his actions, and seem to be the heroine hiding in the scene, should I be in the porch where the light and shadow intersect, with her cheeks hidden in the shadows and her figure in the haze Come out, walk towards him step by step, and seduce him?

Thinking wildly, her cheeks turned red, her eyes moistened, and she soon came to her senses that she really thought too much, and the next step should be to say goodnight to each other, turn off the lights and sleep with their heads covered!

Just thinking about it, An Nuan discovered that someone had done what she thought was the most correct way. Liu Changan lifted the quilt and got in, and then pulled the quilt to cover his head.

An Nuan froze for a moment, why is he like this?

Even if he thinks this is the right thing to do, the fact is definitely not the case. He should look at her tenderly and ambiguously, and tell her that this is a special moment since the two of them established their relationship. He should show some nervousness And inexplicable satisfaction, and she will respond to him with shy and sweet eyes, the two of them turn off the lights and say good night, listen to each other's breathing or subtle movements, and ask if you can't sleep?The two of them started chatting again and again, until it was late at night, when they could not hear the crowing of frogs outside the window, and even the brilliance of the stars and the moon faded, they fell asleep soundly.

Dreams and reality are so completely different, An Nuan walks over and throws off Liu Changan's quilt, then screams involuntarily, runs back to her bed in a hurry, throws off the quilt to hide herself.

Liu Changan, the rascal, clearly saw that he just lifted the quilt and got in, but didn't see any movement. By the time Annan lifted the quilt, he had already taken off his pajamas and pajamas, and was lying on the bed wearing only a pair of underwear.

"Don't yell so loudly." Liu Chang'an said with his eyes closed, "The neighbors are Miao Yingying and Bai Hui, two seven women. Later, they will think that you are forcibly comforting me."

Next door are Miao Yingying and Bai Hui?An Nuan didn't pay attention, and couldn't help turning her heart, did they hear her cry just now?
But what makes An Nuan unacceptable now is, "It's me who yells so loudly, how could they think that I forced you to comfort you! They will only think that you forced me to comfort you!"

"Oh, it seems to be the reason. I'm sorry, I'm used to seeing myself as a sweet potato, and I always feel that girls want to comfort me by force." Liu Changan said with his eyes still closed, and then pulled the quilt up to cover his own. Body, lest An Nuan can't control it.

"Bah, you're a rotten egg." An Nuan was funny and annoyed, but she wasn't shy anymore, she lifted the quilt again, and turned her head to look at Liu Chang'an.

Liu Changan also opened his eyes and looked at An Nuan.

The distance between the two double beds was less than fifty centimeters, Liu Changan raised his hand and stretched it out, and put his palm on the edge of An Nuan's bed.

An Nuan's fingers crawled out from under the quilt little by little, her middle finger was lifted quietly, and then retracted again.

Liu Changan stretched out his arm a little bit, squeezed that naughty middle finger, squeezed it out little by little, and then held her palm.

After taking a bath, Liu Changan held the soft and greasy palm, sighed contentedly, and said in a low voice, "Hold your hand."

What about the next sentence?An Nuan was a little strange, but soon remembered the sentence written behind the picture Liu Changan drew for herself.

It starts with a heartbeat and ends with a white head. Embracing it will make you safe, and accompanying it will make you warm.

Unexpectedly, her name was so touching, An Nuan raised her mouth slightly, and looked at Liu Chang'an who had her eyes closed.

"Nuan Nuan, let me tell you a story."

"what story?"

"The story of a man who lived forever."

"An immortal man? Then he must have had many women!"

"You really get the point."

"This immortal man, shouldn't he be called Liu Chang'an?"

"Of course, the protagonist is me."

"puff……"

(End of this chapter)

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