Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Chapter 142

Lou Jingmo tried hard to restrain himself, and finally let go of her after taking her upstairs, and said: "I am watching the night downstairs, and if I have something to shout, I can hear it."

Shen Maomao nodded: "You have to be careful too."

The two separated, Shen Maomao walked into the room, turned on the light and closed the door in one go, then walked slowly to the bed, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and sat on the bed after feeling that it was not freezing cold.

After resting for less than 2 minutes, she stood up again to draw the curtains.

It happened that a burst of thunder exploded, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the entire funeral home.

Yasha in the black mist raised his ax and slashed at the protective cover one after another.

Shen Maomao drew the curtains, took off his overalls, turned off the lights and climbed onto the bed.

The room was shrouded in darkness, and the darkness was scattered by lightning from time to time.In such a change of flickering and exchanging, Shen Maomao suddenly found that there seemed to be someone standing beside his bed.

Shen Maomao: "!!!"

She sat up in a jerk, and found that Lou Jingmo was standing beside her bed!

"Sister Lou?" She called her name uncertainly, but her eyes turned to the door.At this time, the door was opened with a gap, which proved that Lou Jingmo came in through the main entrance.

But she obviously locked the door from the inside?And the opening of the door should be quite loud, right?How could she not hear?

Lou Jingmo nodded, and suddenly reached out to touch her face, and said softly: "I thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized that I actually like you. What about you? Do you like me?"

Shen Maomao: "?? Sister Lou, can you restrain yourself?"

However, Lou Jingmo had already reached out to touch her face, and closed his eyes abruptly and lowered his head, as if he wanted to kiss her lips.

Shen Maomao looked disgusted, probably the same as the old man who was looking at his phone on the subway.

Seeing that Lou Jingmo was about to kiss her, Shen Maomao raised his hand and punched her in the eye socket, then quickly grabbed her left hand, and took off her arm in the blink of an eye.

Lou Jingmo let out a cry of pain, and before she could resist, Shen Maomao took off her other arm.

Shen Maomao thought that she was really a cruel woman, but she said: "I don't know what you think, you would turn into Lou Jingmo to seduce me, but to be reasonable, I am heterosexual."

Lou Jingmo... Or it should be said Wutong, Wutong Lou Jingmo showed a shocked expression on his face, and said in disbelief: "Are you two sick???"

Inexplicably, Shen Maomao felt sorry for him.

Wutong is really miserable.

Probably Wutong also felt that he was miserable, and even cried out directly with his head in his arms: "I've never seen people like you, are you poisonous?"

Shen Maomao imitated Lou Jingmo's method, tied him up with a bed sheet, and then gave him a kick in the butt: "I warn you not to say such things with Sister Lou's face, you will be beaten. "

Wutong cried even more sadly: "You still say you are heterosexual!!"

In Shen Maomao's cognition, she herself must be straight, otherwise why Wutong turned into Lou Jingmo's appearance to seduce her, but she didn't feel any heartbeat at all?

No matter whether it was straight or bent, her sleepiness was driven away by Wutong, so she couldn't help squatting on the ground and poking its face—or Lou Jingmo's pinching her face: "Hey—little Brother, let me ask you something."

Wutong wiped away his tears, and said aggrievedly, "What are you asking?"

Shen Maomao asked curiously: "Why didn't you come to see me last night? I think you like me quite a lot, and even sucked my blood..."

Now that Wutong is her prisoner, she can only honestly explain the reason: "Who doesn't like beautiful girls?! But the more beautiful the girl, the harder it is to deceive, so I want to choose an ugly one first..."

"Put your mother's shit on!" Shen Maomao's fan radar stood up high, and gave him two feet again, "You know what? The beauty of my goddess is something you can understand?!"

Wu Tong cried and shouted: "You still say you are not gay!!"

Shen Maomao is a human being with his eyes open, and Lou Chui is when he closes his eyes: "Do you know what is beauty beyond gender? Do you know what is beauty beyond appearance?"

Lou Jingmo, who ran out to check the situation because he heard the sound outside the door, stopped knocking on the door, and looked through the crack of the door at Shen Maomao, who was beaming and talking eloquently, feeling a little complicated.

Lou Jingmo knew that Shen Maomao would often flatter her without a bottom line, and she always thought that Shen Maomao said this to please her.But now Shen Maomao didn't know that she was at the door, but he still said so...

I don't know if it's because of Wutong, but there was an inexplicable impulse in her heart, she wanted to rush in and hug him into her arms.

Lou Jingmo took a step back to stabilize his mind, making sure that his impulsiveness was due to Wutong's confusion.

Over there, Shen Maomao was still scolding the ghost: "You, a piece of garbage with a head full of yellow fertilizer, actually dislike my goddess for being ugly? Are you worthy? And if you are not good-looking, you can be easily deceived? What kind of peerless master do you think of yourself? Handsome?"

As she said that, she felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger, so she kicked him again: "What do you think of girls? A ghost like you who doesn't respect women at all, if you come, I'll hit one, and if you come a pair, I'll hit a pair!"

Wu Tong hugged his head and howled: "I am this kind of ghost!! I seduce girls just like you eat!! What are you doing, you?? You like your goddess so much, to mine How can you kick your face?!"

Shen Maomao chuckled: "You don't understand, I definitely wouldn't dare to be a real person here, and you're not her, I'm sure I'll take this opportunity to give you more kicks, turn over and be the master, do you understand?"

Lou Jingmo's smile at the door gradually disappeared.

Shen Maomao beat him a few more times, making him cry loudly, and suddenly felt relieved, and began to ask questions that were interrupted by Lou Jingmo during the day: "Hey - don't cry, I'll ask you a question, you If you tell me the truth, I won't beat you."

Wutong sniffled: "What's the problem?"

Shen Maomao: "Who is that 'she' in my Sister Lou's head?"

"Dong dong dong."

There were three knocks on the door, and Lou Jingmo's voice came from the door: "What happened?"

Shen Maomao narrowed his eyes.

How is it such a coincidence?Was interrupted by Lou Jingmo twice in a row?Who would be the woman who could live in Sister Lou's heart?Why is it so mysterious?

"It's okay!" Shen Maomao ran over to turn on the light, and when he opened the door, he realized that the door of his room was not closed.

When did Sister Lou come here? !How much did she listen to? !

Shen Maomao's heart trembled for a while, and he began to panic a little: "Sister Lou? Why are you here? When did you come? Is it dangerous for you to leave your post without authorization?!"

Lou Jingmo: "It's okay, I heard your voice here, so I came over to have a look, I just arrived."

Shen Maomao breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lou Jingmo into the room, and closed the door carefully: "Sister Lou, look what I caught! A five-way!"

Lou Jingmo: "Where?"

When Shen Maomao turned around, he found that the window had been opened a crack, and the Wutong on the ground had long since disappeared, leaving only a black severed hand.

"Damn! Run away!" Shen Maomao walked to the broken hand and muttered, "No, he broke his hand to survive. I didn't see him as a one-armed hero before..."

Only halfway through her words, her voice stopped abruptly, and she said uncertainly: "This hand...why..."

"It's the same as the hand of the Three Emperors." Lou Jingmo took the second half of her sentence.

As soon as the words fell, the arm on the ground jumped twice, and then "swish" with five fingers pointing down and stood upright.

"Damn!!!!" Shen Maomao screamed, grabbed the corner of the sheet that bound his arm, and threw his hand and the sheet from the window in an instant.There was a muffled sound when her arm fell to the ground, and she immediately closed the door again, leaning her back against the window sill and panting heavily.

Lou Jingmo was confused by her clean and neat operations, and it took her a long time to find her voice system: "Is it so ruthless?"

Shen Maomao said embarrassingly: "No way, I just let it fly in the singing of autumn."

Lou Jingmo: "..."

Shen Maomao said seriously: "Sister Lou, so the hand he used to escape in the cafeteria before is also the hand of the Three Emperors? But the time seems to be wrong?"

Before the death of the Three Emperors, they always had two hands. At that time, Wutong had produced one hand; after his death, one hand was burned into carbon, and now it is used by Wutong as a prop. One disappeared in the incinerator, after Wutong escaped for the first time.

Shen Maomao is very confused now, but she can be sure of one thing - the hand of the Three Emperors is "alive", or in other words, has its own consciousness.

Lou Jingmo just came to see her situation, and after confirming that she was safe and correct, she didn't plan to stay longer. After all, she was paid to do things, she must have basic professionalism, and she couldn't leave the boss alone.

As a result, before she could walk out of Shen Maomao's room, the melody of "To Alice" rang out in the corridor.

Shen Maomao held his breath, and couldn't help but glance at Lou Jingmo. Lou Jingmo leaned against the door panel, and his eyes seemed to see the situation in the corridor through the door panel: "Here we come."

The rumbling thunder was reduced to the drumbeat of the accompaniment, and the phone rang again and again, but no one came out to answer the call.

The death of the Three Emperors was so sudden that no one thought that he would die in such a place at such a time, so everyone also assumed that the mobile phone and keys in his hand were in the incinerator.

The keys are almost used, so no one cares about them. As for the mobile phone—that thing is very evil, and no one wants to have too much contact with it except Sanhuang.So now none of them know who took the phone and who put it in the corridor.

"Sister Lou..." Shen Maomao looked at Lou Jingmo, "When you came out..."

Lou Jingmo shook his head: "No, there was nothing in the corridor when I came out, but it doesn't rule out that the mobile phone is hung on the ceiling or on the lampshade."

Fur Alice rang over and over, and everyone behind the door waited to see who would be the first to step forward.In such a state of stalemate, the originally crisp and melodious melody began to become low, and from time to time there was a strong electric sound, or it was stuck twice

Shen Maomao covered his ears, and asked Lou Jingmo in a low voice: "Sister Lou, do I want to sing a song to compete with it?!"

The author has something to say: After completing the four entrance and four letters, I suddenly received a bad news. I have to write a 2000-word paper, and I have to take an exam in the second section of information technology. It is too difficult for me