Live: My Wife is the Demon King

Seeing that he was not leaving, Yan Sheng smiled at him.

I started to focus on watching horror movies again.

Unlike other girls.

The more terrifying the place, the more carefully Yan Sheng looked.

Instead, the horror scene passed, and she was a little scared.

The little mouth is still always broken.

"Yo, it's terrifying."

"Hey, where's the face?"

"Okay, this kid, it's ruthless!"

"Shit, is this okay?"

"Han Xi, have you ever met a ghost?"

"My hometown..."

Jian Yansheng watched horror movies and told horror stories in his mouth.

Han Xi was speechless at the time.

Is this little Yansheng afraid or not?

Han Xi's own liver was trembling, she told ghost stories to scare her?

Can you still have fun?

Looking at Yan Sheng watching TV intently.

Han Xi's anger started from his heart, and his wickedness turned to his courage.

Suddenly he reached out and patted the back of her head.

Yan Sheng froze at that moment.

After a while, he slowly raised his head.

Seeing Han Xizheng clasping his hands on his shoulders, he watched TV earnestly.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Han Xi, have you touched my head?"

Han Xi looked at her: "Why did I touch you? What's wrong?"

Yan Sheng's pupils visibly tightened.

A little nervously, he looked around.

But behind you is the sofa back!

Yan Sheng glanced at Han Xi with suspicion again.

But how could Han Xi be seen by her little girl?

His face was calm.

Rubbed the back of his head.

Yan Sheng was a little unsure.

Is it an illusion?

Just at this time, all the big and small ghosts appeared on the TV.

Suddenly, Yan Sheng's attention was drawn to the past.

The corners of Han Xi's mouth twitched slightly.

The arm flickered imperceptibly.

In less than 0.1 second, he tapped the back of her head again.

Yan Shengteng sat up.

On the contrary, Han Xi, who was the initiator, was startled.

I saw Yan Sheng said with some crying: "Han Xi, is it you?"

Looking at Xiao Yansheng, whose face was full of fear and was about to collapse.

Han Xi was immediately helpless.

Aren't you brave?

Aren't you watching horror movies and telling horror stories to scare me?

Well now.

Seeing her was so frightened that tears almost came out.

Rao was Han Xi, and he was a little embarrassed.

I had to chuckle a little embarrassedly: "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, okay? I'm not..."

Before he could finish.

Yan Sheng immediately rushed over with his teeth and claws.

Han Xi quickly got up and dodged.

If it was the Demon King, he would take it, and it would be a big fight.

Anyway, the last one who begged for mercy was definitely not himself.

But she is a voice.

If she accidentally bumped into other places during the scuffle, she would complain to the Demon King again.

There will be no more days after that.

Therefore, Han Xi decisively chose a tactical retreat.

But it didn't matter if he left, Yan Sheng immediately softened.

Kneeling on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa with both hands.

He looked at Han Xi who was getting farther and farther away from him pitifully.

Aggrieved: "Don't go, okay? Don't leave me alone..."

Han Xi smiled helplessly.

But in the end, Han Xi sighed and turned around.

He said seriously to Yan Sheng, "Let me go back and accompany you to continue watching, yes, but you are not allowed to do anything with me!"

"Also, you were the one who scare me by telling a ghost story just now, and I'm just taking revenge on you."

"So, when the devil wakes up, you are not allowed to complain!"

Yan Sheng naturally nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Only then did Han Xi stroll back to the sofa, far away from Yan Sheng.

The sofa is very long, especially the main seat directly opposite the TV, which is six or seven meters long.

Han Xi sat directly in the far right corner.

It is more than three meters away from Yan Sheng.

But Yan Sheng, like a kitten, also leaned over and leaned over.

Just like before, it was twenty or thirty centimeters away from Han Xi.

Once again, I lay down comfortably and watched a horror movie.

As if a little further away, she would be afraid.

Han Xi had no choice but to let it go.

Holding the sofa beside him with one hand, and putting the other hand aside casually.

In this way, I watched it quietly for more than twenty minutes.

Horror movies are finally coming to an end.

Even Han Xi couldn't help but stare intently.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "ah woo" in my ear.

Then, Han Xi's hand was bitten...

Looking at the proud Yan Sheng, he bared his little white teeth.

Neatly bit on his left hand.

Han Xi thought of something inexplicably.

A woman's mouth, a liar...

Chapter 0067 Cute little wild cats, or beautiful domestic cats?

in the living room.

Han Xi was a little embarrassed.

Yan Sheng is not much better.

After letting go of Little White Fang, she sat there with her arms folded over her knees.

The two looked at the staff list at the end of the horror movie, and became a little indifferent and speechless.

The atmosphere gradually changed a bit.

Han Xi knew that he couldn't continue like this, so he said, "Yansheng."

"Han Xi."

The two spoke at the same time.

Then look at each other.