Four Hundred and Seventy-Three. I Am Afraid……

ha! Chen Afu! It's you again! He, you pretended to be a ghost and came to my door again? It seems like you really need to take care of yourself! You don't feel good if I don't beat you up, don't you?

In the room, Lin Zhiyun did not turn on the lights, so she could see Chen Afu outside very clearly through the moonlight, but Chen Afu outside could not see her clearly. Therefore, when Yang Ming came into the room, Chen Afu did not see clearly. There I go my own way and scare people.

Yang Ming walked straight to the window and patted the window several times.

"Ah?" Chen Afu was stunned. He was enjoying scaring others, but why did Yang Ming suddenly appear? Chen Afu's calf muscles twisted as soon as he saw Yang Ming. This guy was really his nemesis. Nothing bad happened every time he saw him!

Moreover, the most unfortunate thing is that Yang Ming does not seem to be afraid of ghosts at all, and is not interested in his current image at all! Chen Afu was so frightened that he almost missed his step and fell downstairs. Fortunately, he was holding the rainwater pipe next to the window on the second floor, otherwise he would probably have half his life left.

Yang Ming took advantage of Chen Afu's daze and suddenly opened the window of the room, jumped up to the window, and then kicked Chen Afu directly downstairs.

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

Yang Ming jumped directly from the window. This height was nothing for Yang Ming.

When he came to Chen Afu, Yang Ming raised his hand and picked him up, saying coldly: "Why the hell are you running to the window of my room? Is your skin itchy and needs a beating?"

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

"Go away, you idiot. Don't try this useless thing with me!" Yang Ming kicked Chen Afu in the butt, causing Chen Afu to scream... "What are you doing here at my window? I'll ask you again!" Yang Ming asked fiercely.

"I...I just want to scare people..." Although Chen Afu's current identity is a ghost, he is still afraid of being as arrogant as Yang Ming, and it is a bit awkward to speak.

"Scaring people?" Yang Ming was stunned. Does this kid have nothing to do? On a cold day, do you pretend to be a ghost just to scare people? It seems unlikely, right? It can be seen that Chen Afu is quite afraid of himself, and it is impossible for him to come here specifically to scare him.

That shows that Chen Afu is purposelessly trying to scare people! If it was the first time at Xixing Mountain Resort, Chen Afu scared Chen Mengyan to take revenge on himself. That makes sense, but now...thinking about it.

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

"I admit... no, I don't know you. Uncle, how do I know who you are?" Chen Afu almost let it slip and quickly changed his words. He didn't dare to admit that he was Chen Afu. If Yang Ming knew that he was Chen Afu, he would be beaten to death!

"I didn't know you were trying to scare my wife?" Yang Ming glared and cursed.

"How did I know she was your wife... I just found someone to scare me..."

Chen Afu smiled bitterly. He thought to himself why he was so unlucky to meet Yang Ming!

"Looking for a random place? Are you mentally ill? You stay up late at night and come out to scare people? Isn't it fun?" Yang Ming said angrily.

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

"Okay? I think you are really mentally ill!" Yang Ming cursed and slapped Chen Afu again.

The mask on his face was almost knocked off, which made Chen Afu tremble in his heart.

"Sir, please forgive me..." Chen Afu almost knelt down in front of Yang Ming.

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

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

"Go and apologize to my wife. Otherwise, I'll throw her into 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.

Yang Ming didn't waste any effort and carried Chen Afu to the door of the room on the second floor in a matter of seconds. In the hotel, the proprietress had already dozed off, so no one noticed Yang Ming and the others.

Chen Afu saw Yang Ming lifting him like a chicken, and was secretly shocked. Isn't Yang Ming's strength too strong?

Yang Ming carried Chen Afu into the room and threw Chen Afu to the floor. Chen Afu immediately dropped the dog and ate shit... "Yang Ming, he..." When Yang Ming went down to catch ghosts just now, Lin Zhiyun had been at the window. Looking outside, seeing Yang Ming subduing the ghost, Lin Zhiyun also vaguely understood something, that is, this ghost was disguised as a human!

Now I see Yang Ming coming up with the fake ghost, which is a bit baffling. Although she knew the ghost was fake, she still took a few steps back timidly.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Ming kicked Chen Afu's butt again and cursed:

"Let you come up and sleep?"

"Ah?" Chen Afu was kicked to the point of almost splitting his body, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only endure the great pain and begged: "Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't pretend to be a ghost to scare you..."

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

"No...no...stop kicking me. If you kick me again, I will die..." Chen Afu said quickly:

"Grandpa, grandma, okay...I was wrong...please forgive me."

"Okay, get out!" Yang Ming didn't wait for Chen Afu to get up on his own. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw him out of the window, closed the window and no longer cared about Chen Afu's life or death.

There was a reason why Yang Ming brought Chen Afu up to apologize to Lin Zhiyun. Lin Zhiyun had just been frightened. Although she probably knew that the ghost was fake, the effect was not as good as the person pretending to be a 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 that. He couldn't fall to death, right?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Chen Afu flying out of the window and asked worriedly.

"You still care about him? Why wasn't he worried about you when he was scaring you?" Yang Ming said nonchalantly.

"Why is he trying to scare me..." Lin Zhiyun was still a little frightened.

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

"Ah...I..." Yang Ming's words made Lin Zhiyun feel very ashamed. How could a decent person like Yang Ming do such a dirty thing as pretending to be a ghost? Just now, I actually wanted to accuse Yang Ming of pretending that the ghost was... Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyun's face became hot for a while, and she said with some embarrassment: "It's my own fault, I was scared by a fake ghost... …”

"Okay, it's over. That guy doesn't dare to come again. Go to sleep." Yang Ming smiled and said, "I'm sleepy too."

After finishing, Yang Ming walked towards the sofa.

"Yang Ming..." Lin Zhiyun looked at Yang Ming's turned back and suddenly shouted.

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

"Nothing..." Lin Zhiyun bit her lip 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. Although I knew that the ghost was someone pretending to be someone, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

This is like watching a ghost movie. You know clearly that it is purely fictional, but after watching it, you are just scared! Lin Zhiyun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw Chen Afu's scary face and big yellow palms... "Huh..." Lin Zhiyun let out a long sigh of relief, her heart was beating so hard that she didn't feel anything at all. A way to sleep peacefully... It seems that what is written in the novel really makes sense. Lin Zhiyun now has the 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... "Can you... sleep with me?" Lin Zhiyun asked in a low voice with a blushing face...