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I fell into a horror game, but I thought it was a love game. What would happen if I hugged the hero?

I fell into a horror game, but I thought it was a love game. What would happen if I hugged the hero?

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He chuckles in his deep, sexy voice:

"Oh, it's funny how you can still live in Sisi's hands."

Then the cold voice of the little girl Sisi also sounded:

"You'd better leave her alone. This mother is interesting. I want to keep it for fun."

The man does not respond and with a wave of his big hand, the little girl, named Sisi, flies backwards from the sofa and hits the glass of the balcony with a loud "thud" and the sound of bones falling apart.

The man sneered, "Who gave you permission to talk to me like that? Do you really think you're my daughter?"

I couldn't bear it anymore. I got up from the couch and said:

"Who gave you permission to talk to your children like that? Who's the father?"

I meant to slap the man in the face, but somehow my hand slipped and the slap caught his abs.

Tut, this feel, I can't help but touch two more.

Seeing that the man was on the verge of rage and black all over, I hurried to make up:

"Sisi is my little baby, you are my big baby, we are a loving family.

"In fact, that, husband, you have a very good body, but why do you look a little short?

"Nothing, now I am here, I will make food for you every day, to ensure that your father and daughter grow tall."

Barrage goes crazy:

[Help, what is she talking about? How dare she say this in front of the Decapitation Boss!]

【 Finally wait for the Decapitated Boss, he should be the strongest Boss of the Lucky House copy? At the beginning of the Ming God died in his hands. 】

【 However, why is the big Boss suspiciously red on his face? 】

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【 Upstairs, you are really hungry. 】

The studios are waiting for a man to snap my neck.

That's what happened to all the players before.

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Unexpectedly, the next second, the man raised his hand, and suddenly put his head in his hand on his neck.

Then close to me, the image of high cold evil charm no longer exists, the voice mixed with a inexplicable injustice:

"I'm short? I'm really one meter 86, you look at it again?"

These days, even if it is weird, as long as he is a man, all care about height ah!

"Ning read, I advise you, look good."

The man suddenly called my name, so that my heart could "thump".

As I yanked his tie so that he was completely on top of me, I mumbled, mannerly:

"I can't see. Get closer."

Staring at the clearly enlarged handsome face in front of me, I felt dark:

Fortunately, this stupid horror game only looks at the thriller value, not the heartbeat value.

Otherwise, I'm gonna die.

When I saw that the man had been silent, I was afraid that he would be angry. I immediately nodded my head starly and said obsequiously:

"Wow! You are one meter eighty-six, I am one meter sixty-six, the most cute height difference, we are really born together!"

The man in the suit and tie is blushing, and he is about to speak.

The next second, the bloody girl who has just assembled her own bones rushes over and kicks the man up to the ceiling, so that he can't even pick it off.

Then, the little girl looked at me innocently, touching my face with moist eyes:

"Mom, Sisi, hungry, Fanfan."

Who can stand this!

I immediately dug the ingredients out of the fridge, squinted and piped to the little girl... Cooking with my husband.

My cooking is really not blowing, father and daughter licked the bowl clean.

When I went to the bathroom to take a bath, I seemed to hear them talking to each other in a kind and filial way:

"Sisi, in fact, we can keep this woman, she cooks very delicious."

"But, Dad, when those two come back tomorrow and know we're not eating their food, it's going to explode."

"That's food? If they question it, I'll kill them first."

"Ok, I'll keep watch for you."

After taking a bath, I consciously occupied the master bedroom, sneaky out of bed and looked at the dark figure sitting on the sofa.

So, I softly began to show my virtue:

"Husband, why don't you go to the bathroom to wash your body, and I will help you wash your hair in the kitchen?

Bullet Screen: [What kind of devil's advice is this?]

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What's more, the decapitated Boss did not know how to think, and actually agreed to my proposal.

Finally, he and I went our separate ways.

I was in the kitchen washing the man's head and humming.

Barrage got goosebumps watching the eerie scene:

[In my opinion, not a family, not into a house, this is also a dead pervert.]

They do not know, for my high myopia, the hand is actually washing a long hairy black watermelon.

Suddenly, the black watermelon in my hand said: "You are in a good mood?"

I said frankly: "Of course, I think I get along very well with your father and daughter, I am sure I can pass the customs smoothly."

The black-skinned watermelon stared at me and suddenly grinned a strange but beautiful grin:

"You will get what you want, Ning Nian."

I looked at him tenderly... Can't really see, don't worry about the details.

"I don't even know your name yet?

Black watermelon, oh, no, it's the decapitated Boss who suddenly flies off with his whole head, perfectly fitting into the body that just walked out of the bathroom, and becomes the insanely handsome 6-foot-6 man again.

The man seems to think of something unpleasant and his voice is husky:

"I have no name, but you can pick one for me, if you like."

With that, the man quickly left, telling me in a somber tone that he was going to sleep in the guest room.

Tut, this husband, what a stingy man, can't you let me sleep with my abs?

I scratched my head, did not think of a good name for a moment, and went back to my room to continue thinking.

As I was thinking, the next second, a pair of black eyes appeared in my quilt, small face emitting a dark light.

It was the grudge scene.

Luckily I couldn't see clearly, all I could see was a faint white shadow.

"Mom, don't pay any attention to that decapitated old monster. Tonight, Sisi will sleep with Mom."

It was Sisi. I don't know when she got into my bed.

I pinched her little face, lifted her into my arms, and whispered:

"You can't call Dad an old monster. He'll be sad."

Sisi looked at me in bewilderment and opened her mouth to reveal the bloody, bare mouth with all the teeth pulled out:

"Hee hee ~ But, I am also a little monster ah, they still call me a little fox and a little bitch."