Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 320
Chapter 320 Don’t Swipe Your Phone in The Middle Of The Night
Delh didn’t have time to take a second look.
In the blink of an eye, the mother-inw disappeared, and she was pushed back to the bed.
Seven said angrily: “Eight, you don’t want to kill yourself! Huh? Who made you get out of bed? I think
you didn’t bleed enough!”
Eight pursed his lips and remained silent.
In a rental room in a certain district.
A young girl was sitting on the bed and swiping her mobile phone when she suddenly felt something
strange.
She turned on the light and got out of bed, sniffing and walking around the house.
“Strange, where did the smell of dead micee from…”
She took a broom and scooped up the bottom of the bed, only a few hairpins and coins that had fallen
out, nothing else.
“There is nothing!”
She frowned and shook her head, put the broom away, and when she sniffed carefully again, she
couldn’t smell the smell again.
“It’s really weird.” The girl muttered, “Call thendlord toe and see it some other day.”
She turned off the light andy back on the bed, swiping her phone,
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The fluorescent light from the mobile phone screen shone on her face, making her look a bit creepy.
She was so focused on her y that she didn’t even know that there was a girl standing behind her
with her head down, her hair drooping, staring at her phone with her, grinning from time to time.
[Recently,… this batch of dolls is called ashes dolls…]
The girl let out a ‘Hey’, and swiped to this in the middle of the night. It was a little scary, and she quickly
swiped away.
It’s always easy to get something when you watch short videoste at night.
The girls brushed and brushed, and they brushed to the series of “can’t brush during the day, can’t hide
at night”.
She hastily turned off her mobile phone and muttered, “Don’t watch it, don’t watch it. It’s scary.”
She casually throws her mobile phone at the end of the bed. Although she stays upte every day, she
also pays attention to “health preservation” – the mobile phone should not be ced next to the bed to
avoid radiation.
After the big-hearted girl closed her eyes, she soon smelled the looming smell of dead mice.
She hugged the quilt and turned over, turned on the air conditioner to 18 degrees, and then got into the
quilt.
Sure enough, it’s much better, and I can’t smell the bad smell anymore.
The girl was satisfied and gradually fell asleep.
darker night…
The girl wrapped in the quilt only felt colder and colder.
However, when sleeping with the air conditioner on, most people will feel this way, that is, they feel that
the air conditioner is colder than when it was first turned on when they sleep in the middle of the night.
This is a normal phenomenon.
The sleeping girl didn’t think much, just folded both sides of the quilt, raised her feet, put the quilt under
her feet, felt warmer, and continued to sleep.
Early the next morning, the girl was woken up by the rm clock and struggled to get up.
She cried and said, “I’m so sleepy, why do I still have to go to work? From now on, I absolutely can’t
y with my mobile phone at night, and I have to go to bed before ten o’clock!”
Say it, but never do it.
Sheined as she got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then she smelled the stench
again.
When I opened the closet to change clothes, the smell became stronger.
“I’m so angry, where did the dead mousee from…”
The girl searched for the scent, and her eyes fell on the wardrobe at the bottom of the wardrobe.
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When renting a house, thendlord said that there were some things in the closet, which were all
sundries, and told her not to move them.
The girl curled her lips: “There must be a mouse that died inside.”
Sheined and turned on her cell phone, wanting to call thendlord and ask him toe and
deal with it.
You can store sundries, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use so many cabs.
But if there are dead mice, they must be cleaned up!
“Hey… Landlord, when will youe over and fix your closet?” the girl asked while changing clothes.
Thendlord seemed startled, and hurriedly asked, “Have you opened it?”
The girl shook her head: “No.”
She didn’t have the habit of touching other people’s things, so thendlord said she wouldn’t let her
move, so she never touched the closet.
Besides, this wardrobe was also locked, and she didn’t have the time to pick other people’s locks.
Thendlord warned: “I’m on a business trip now, and I’ll take care of it when I get back. Don’t touch it.
I have someputer essories inside. If it’s broken, I won’t be able to deal with it.”
The girl said okay, then urged him to hurry up, and then hung up the phone.
She looked at the closet, took out her perfume, and sprayed it on the closet.
Feeling that the scent mixed with the smell of dead mice was even more disgusting, so she had no
choice but to find a transparent glue, and glued the edges and seams of the closet tightly.
“For now…”
It seems that it is not as smelly as before. The girl rushed to work, put on
her high heels and left in a hurry.
in the closet.
Several skirts were quietly hanging on the clothes rail, and at the very end, a girl with hair hanging
down her cheeks suddenly floated there.
The girl said faintly: “Why are you going to work again, I’m so bored at home…”
She raised her head slightly, revealing a tragically shed face: “I’m in the closet, why haven’t you
found me for so long, and sealed me up…’
The female ghost floated out of the closet and wandered faintly in the
room.
As if very familiar, imitating the girl’s usual footprints, she stayed in the kitchen for a while, standing
next to the pot.
Then he folded his hands again, as if holding a bowl of noodles, and sat down on the sofa.
Then she sat on the sofa like this, staring straight at the coffee table in front of her…