Chapter 903 I May Be a Fake Tomb Robber 9

After saying this, Yan Yin's ghost disappeared and reappeared on Xi Ying's ankle.

[I didn’t expect that this prince Yanyin looked so unworldly, but actually he was so dirty inside!

Even if I secretly eat your tofu as a host, I still stare at your naked body with all my face. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmed I eat your tofu, host, but also stared at your naked body with shamelessness, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh made me angry! 】

Xiaoyiyi continues to explode.

"Are there any tools that can kill ghosts?" Xi Ying asked calmly.

【Yes! How could I forget this! Host, wait, I'll go look for you! 】

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Xi Ying came out of the shower and climbed into bed.

At this moment, Yan Yin appeared.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, suspended in the air.

He looked like he was going to tell Xi Ying a bedtime story.

"Did anyone say you deserved a beating?" Xi Ying wiped her hair with a towel and asked casually.

She lowered her voice when she spoke, otherwise the other roommates would be scared to death if they saw her talking to the air?

"Why is your voice so low? Are you afraid of disturbing other people?" Yan Yin glanced at the other three roommates who were hiding in bed and shivering.

Xi Ying was noncommittal.

She only knew from Xiao Yiyi's reminder that the relationship between Xing Xi and her three roommates was just a nod, and she didn't know any more information.

So she didn't want her three roommates to think there was something wrong with her.

After all, Xing Xi’s character still needs to be maintained.

Xi Ying's silence represented acquiescence.

"Don't you know they threw a banana peel at your feet when you weren't looking?"

"Banana peel?" Xi Ying's thoughts changed and she understood what was going on.

“Well, so I threw a banana peel in each of their faces while you were in the shower.

Otherwise, why do you think they would be hiding under the quilt and shivering? Yan Yin looked like he was begging for praise.

"Let's go back to the beginning." Xi Ying sat upright, looked at Yan Yin suspended in mid-air and asked, "Did no one really say that you deserve a beating?"

"For thousands of years, except for some lonely ghosts, no one has been by my side.

My previous personality was not exactly like this. It was just that I was bored for such a long time, which amplified the rather naughty side of my personality. "

Yan Yin's words were reasonable and well-founded, and Xi Ying almost believed him.

"A naughty kid is a naughty kid, don't make excuses."

"I am older than you, so you should call me brother.

Come, call me brother Yanyin and listen. "

Yan Yin responded with a fierce punch.

Yan Yin covered her face and looked at Xi Ying in shock, "How, how could you hit me?"

Xi Ying rubbed her fists and wiped her hair again, "Fight if you want."

Yan Yin's beautiful gray-brown eyes shrank, and then he said excitedly: "Girl, please hit me again!"

Xi Ying: "???"

“I haven’t been touched by anyone in so many years, it’s always been me who can touch people.

Today I finally get to feel someone else’s hands! !

Girl, hit me again! I mean it! "

Since someone wants to be beaten, Xi Ying will naturally not refuse.

One minute later.

Yan Yin smiled like a child despite his purple face.

Laughing and laughing, I cried.

Transparent tears rolled down his cheeks.

Like priceless crystal diamonds.

[Cry when you disagree, cry when you laugh. Host, according to my experience, he will talk about his tragic life experience next! 】

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