Bai Manxing had no objection to this request, but when she noticed there was no quilt on the sofa, she quickly called out to Mu Zhiqiu.
"Hey, doesn't Mu Zhiqiu have a quilt?"
"Didn't you say that evil spirits would come at night? I'm afraid that having a quilt would affect your performance."
Mu Zhiqiu turned around and looked at the petite girl in the distance, without any thought of showing any sympathy to her.
"No, the evil spirit may come at any time. If you don't give..."
"Forget it, I'll stay with you tonight and make sure this evil spirit doesn't come back!"
Bai Manxing looked at Mu Zhiqiu's eyes as if he was going to chase her away, and sat down on the sofa timidly.
Mu Zhiqiu looked at Bai Manxing, whose ahoge was standing up in anger, and turned around with a smile in his eyes.
Not to mention that bullying is actually quite fun.
He was not worried at all about what Bai Manxing would do while he was sleeping. It was hard to say who would do it to whom.
Bai Manxing looked at Mu Zhiqiu's cold back and felt resentful in his heart.
That evil spirit was made up by her, how could it possibly come? She must sleep when she wakes up, she won't sit there stupidly all night.
It's summer now anyway, so it doesn't matter if there is no quilt.
After comforting herself, she curled up on the sofa with a pillow and began to sleep.
She thought she wouldn't be able to sleep because of the environment, but maybe because she was tired after a day, she fell asleep in just a few minutes.
In the bedroom, Mu Zhiqiu was holding a book and reading quietly. After noticing that Bai Manxing's breathing had stabilized, he blinked his black pupils and stared at the wooden board, as if he was staring at Bai Manxing through the board.
But he just glanced at it casually and continued flipping through the book.
It was probably after twelve o'clock when he closed the book, came silently to stand in front of Bai Manxing without turning on the light.
Mu Zhiqiu stared at Bai Manxing's sleeping face with his obsidian black eyes for a while, then slowly raised his right hand and placed it above her. Soon, a ball of black air emerged from his palm and slowly invaded Bai Manxing's body.
But when the black energy touched Bai Manxing's skin, it mysteriously disappeared.
Mu Zhiqiu looked at the motionless Bai Manxing, frowned and raised his hand again. This time, the ghost energy he used was ten times stronger than before, directly covering the entire room with black air.
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