When Ye Hao entered the room, Cao Siyu slept soundly, wearing only a white silk suspender nightdress, and the silk quilt on his body had slipped down to his waist.

The fair skin of the upper body is mostly exposed, and the hair is a little messy, half-covered and half-hidden, but it looks more attractive, a real picture of a beauty sleeping.

Sleeping with the air conditioner on in the room may catch a cold, so Ye Hao stepped forward to prepare to pull the quilt for Cao Siyu.

As soon as he got closer, Cao Siyu suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Hao's outstretched hand, which was tightly attached to his heart, without clothes separating him, Ye Hao could clearly feel the delicate and smooth skin, as well as the soft and elastic heart.

In such an ---ambiguous posture, Cao Siyu frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

Ye Hao gently withdrew his hand, Cao Siyu felt it, and immediately grasped it tighter, and the whole person became restless.

The slender legs stepped out of the silk quilt, because of the skirt he was wearing, he was rubbed on the lower abdomen as a whole, and only a pink lace underwear was left barely covering the important parts, and Cao Siyu's whole person was almost hanging on Ye Hao's hand.

The original intention was to cover the quilt for her, but it turned out to be like this, Ye Hao felt that he was a little too much, and reluctantly tried to pull his hand again.

"Don't."

Cao Siyu almost whimpered.

Ye Hao was helpless, so in the end, he had to sit down next to Cao Siyu's bed, and with his other free hand, he pulled the quilt for Cao Siyu and covered the room full of spring ----.

And Cao Siyu was still struggling in a dream at this time, she saw an ice coffin, a group of people surrounded the ice coffin and didn't know what they were doing, Cao Siyu only heard a very weird laughter, men and women, the voice became more and more sharp, and suddenly, the scene in front of her disappeared.

In the dark, Cao Siyu saw a man, and he couldn't see his face clearly at first, but when he got closer, he realized that it was Ye Hao.

I saw Ye Hao just standing there looking at himself, smiling, very warm, but his surroundings were very dark, so dark that people were scared.

Cao Siyu stretched out his hand and tried to pull Ye Hao to his side, but he didn't expect Ye Hao to move at all, Cao Siyu was a little anxious and pulled hard.

At this moment, countless hands suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and those hands attacked Ye Hao like ghosts, some choked his arms, some hooked his neck, so hard that Ye Hao could even be pulled to his deformed body.

"No, Ye Hao, come here."

However, Ye Hao still looked at himself and smiled, as if he didn't feel pain, until the end, his entire body was torn apart, and he didn't frown.

"Ye Hao!"

Cao Siyu almost woke up screaming, sat up straight, and only shouted Ye Hao.

"I'm here."

Hearing his name, Ye Hao replied instinctively.

Cao Siyu was still immersed in the horror of Ye Hao being torn apart, and when he saw Ye Hao intact, his first reaction was to rush over and hug Ye Hao tightly.

The indoor temperature is obviously the most suitable, but Cao Siyu was sweating profusely, hugging Ye Hao, closing his eyes and feeling the person's body temperature and heartbeat, Cao Siyu finally gradually calmed down.

"Nightmare?"

Ye Hao said softly.

Cao Siyu let go of Ye Hao, only then did he realize that something was wrong, this was his own lounge, how could Ye Hao be here.

"How did you get in!"

Cao Siyu frowned.

"Open the door and come in."

Ye Hao replied.

Cao Siyu glared at Ye Hao, but he couldn't get angry with him no matter what, just looked at this person and felt that it was okay that it was just a dream just now.

"You go out first, I'll change my clothes, and go to Sioux Radio in the afternoon, there is an interview program."

Cao Siyu said lightly, sweating, probably having to take a shower.

Ye Hao was a little surprised, he broke in without permission, Cao Siyu didn't get angry at all, he looked tired, Ye Hao was a little curious about what dream Cao Siyu had just had.

Will you call your own name, is that a dream of yourself? Scared like this, could it be that she ate her in her dream.

After Ye Hao left, Cao Siyu looked at the closed door, the room was dark, and he was the only one left, the feeling of being surrounded by darkness came up again, Cao Siyu felt a little groggy in his brain, picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom slowly.

Stripped off the clothes on his body and let the warm water flow down his beautiful figure slowly, Cao Siyu closed his eyes.

"Ate his flesh!"

A terrible voice sounded in his ears, hoarse and low, unable to distinguish between men and women, accompanied by these words, and some stumbling laughter, which sounded particularly terrifying.

"Who!"

Cao Siyu opened his eyes suddenly, but there was only an empty bathroom and warm water that kept flowing, looking at the closed walls around him, Cao Siyu instantly felt a little spinning, and stumbled for a moment, Cao Siyu was a little embarrassed to hold on to the wall and stand firm.

"Drink his blood!"

The voice sounded again, and it was impossible to hear where it came from, as if it was surrounding itself.

"Who! Who is it! Get the hell out of here! ”

Cao Siyu said angrily, waving his hand vigorously to break up the water flowing from the shower, and the splash splashed on the wall, and when it fell down the wall, it instantly turned into the color of blood.

For a while, there was bright red blood all over the ground, Cao Siyu stepped back in fright, nervously clasped the bathroom door with one hand, and wanted to pull it open but couldn't pull it.

"You're a murderer too!"

The voice said almost mockingly.

"I'm not! Help me! Ye Hao! ”

Cao Siyu was very flustered, his breathing became rapid, and his hair was still dripping, covering his vision.

Cao Siyu didn't care about it, and she didn't dare to look at the blood in that place again, but she was anxiously slamming the door and pulling the door, but the door seemed to be welded to death, no matter how hard she tried, she was not afraid that she would not be able to open it.

"It's you! It's you ......."

All kinds of voices sounded from Cao Siyu's ears, there were men and women, the old man on the right and the child, they either hated or laughed, Cao Siyu even felt that these voices were behind him, and they were getting closer and closer.

"Ye Hao, save me!"

Cao Siyu stuck to the door, only feeling that it was difficult to breathe, the things in front of him began to become more and more blurry, and his limbs became more and more weak.

The noisy voices in his ears continued, like a ghost collecting debts, constantly tearing Cao Siyu's nerves, just when Cao Siyu felt desperate.

The bathroom door was finally opened, and Cao Siyu's whole body slammed out, falling into a warm and familiar embrace.

Before Cao Siyu lost consciousness, he vaguely saw Ye Hao's face.

Ye Hao heard the strange sound inside the office, and when he went in, he could clearly see Cao Siyu's beautiful body clinging to the glass through the frosted glass, and Cao Siyu at this moment was unconcealed.

Ye Hao opened the door, Cao Siyu fell into his arms in embarrassment, and then fainted weakly.

(End of chapter)