Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 324

Chapter 324 Lending Me For Seven Years

The girl accidentally looked at the time, what the hell, is it three o’clock in the middle of the night?

She immediately regretted it, she should go to bed!

Just as she was thinking, she saw another very interesting video, a man was holding a chicken, singing while beating the bowl:

[It’s so unhuman in the middle of the night… I suppressed my laughter when I read the jokes, and sighed when I watched the comments…]

The girl laughed so hard that she immediately clicked on the comment section and wrote a comment: [Fuck, isn’t this about me? 】

She posted a comment while thinking: I really fell asleep after reading this…

However, her thumb seemed to have a mind of its own and swiped another page.

She found that the more she wanted to go to bed early, the later she would stay up. Why did this happen??

The girl held her mobile phone, wrapped in a quilt, and laughed from time to time.

The female ghost standing behind her also grinned, laughing and muttering from time to time.

The female ghost seemed not satisfied with standing by the bed anymore.

She quietly climbed onto the bed and lay down behind the girl.

Following her example, she curled up and folded her hands together like holding a mobile phone.

The girl laughed, and she laughed too, getting closer and closer.

I only heard her whispering in the girl’s ear: “Sister…”

The girl’s eyelids were clenched, but she was still reluctant to put down her phone. She didn’t know if she was too sleepy or half asleep. She felt cold around her inexplicably.

There was a noise in her ears, and a voice said something in her ear. She could hear it clearly, but she couldn’t understand what the person was saying.

It was as if the man had just learned to speak, and he worked very hard. At the beginning, he uttered a single syllable: sister…I…seven…

The girl was suddenly frightened, and she found that she couldn’t move!

The short video on the phone was still playing, and she could even hear what was sung on it.

But she just can’t move!

The girl only felt that there was someone behind her, and that person was trying to say something to her.

She was so frightened that she could only pretend to be asleep.

That voice chattered endlessly, refused to stop, over and over again…

The girl finally heard clearly, what she said was–sister, lend me seven years!

Lend me seven years… lend me seven years… lend me seven years!

The voice became more and more urgent and hysterical.

The girl’s scalp was numb, and she didn’t dare to move at all. She could only pretend that she didn’t hear it. She wanted to close her eyes, but she didn’t know why she couldn’t. She was still staring at the phone, watching the short video just now played over and over again. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Help……

The girl was about to cry in fright, the voice had already stuck to her ears, and she even felt a chill on her shoulders, as if a hand was placed on her…

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of her room.

Boom, boom, boom…it seems like a child is running this way.

The girl’s scalp exploded, and she only felt that her life would end today…

At this time, the voice in her ear disappeared, and the cold feeling also disappeared.

The girl’s stiff fingers trembled, and she felt alive again.

But she dared not look back at all.

A delicate voice: “It’s me…”

Immediately afterwards, a small hand stretched out in front of her like this…

The girl couldn’t bear it any longer, screamed in horror, jumped off the bed, and fell into the corner with a thud, including the quilt.

“Don’t…don’t come here!” Her eyes were full of fear, her face turned pale.

She blew on her.

For some reason, the girl calmed down and stared at Susie in a daze.

This…isn’t this little girl the one she accidentally ran into this morning…

“It’s you…?” The girl clutched the quilt tightly, her voice still tinged with

fear.

Susie said, “Well, it’s okay, get up!”

The girl’s legs were weak, she stood up slowly while holding the bedside. table, and first took a quick look around.

Nothing at all.

The room was quiet, just herself…and Susie, and a very tall man.

The man didn’t know if it was to avoid suspicion, so he leaned outside the door and could only see his back.

“…how do you…” The girl was shocked and frightened, the knuckles of her fingers holding the quilt turned white

Susie blinked, looked at Kellen, and said what he had just taught on the road: “My father and I just… passed by, and then we heard you screaming, so we kicked the door in.”

The girl was speechless.

really…really?

Did she just yell?

She didn’t remember it at all, she only remembered that there seemed to be someone sticking behind her, and she was too frightened to make a sound…

The girl looked at Susie, and saw that she seemed to be picking something up on the ground, muttering something while picking it up.

Anyway, this scene is very weird. At three or four o’clock in the middle of the night, a little girl and a man pass by her door…?

The girl was about to speak when she suddenly saw her shoulder in the mirror’s reflection.

I saw a handprint on her shoulder▬▬

That’s right, it’s a handprint, like a muddy handprint, on her shoulder.

The girl’s face froze, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Looking at the ground again, there were wet marks one after another around her bed, as if someone was walking back and forth by her bed just

now.

The girl’s legs went limp, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

Susie looked up and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

Only then did she notice that there was a handprint on one shoulder of the girl-it was because she was too short, and it was difficult to see Miss Sister’s shoulder from her angle.

Susie stepped forward and patted the girl’s shoulder, and the handprint disappeared quietly.

The girl’s spine was stiff, and she tried to divert her attention, asking, “What’s your name…”

After Susie patted the handprints on her shoulders away, she returned to the place just now, and while picking up things on the ground, she replied, “My name is Susie, what about you?”

The girl stared at her movements and said, “My name is Alice… Susie, what are you picking up?”

Susie looked up and smiled innocently: “Alice, I’m picking up… cricket whiskers.”

She originally wanted to say that she was picking up the hands and feet of the female ghost… When she just arrived, she saw that the female ghost was about to squeeze into the young lady’s body, so she slashed at her with a sword, and the female ghost was split apart.

But when Kellen glanced at her, she changed her tune immediately.

Kellen couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth, the cricket whiskers…that’s a poor excuse.

Alice was also stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

She stood up, hesitated a few times before saying: “Susie, sit down for a while, there is milk and juice in the refrigerator, what do you want to drink? I’ll get it…”

Originally, she was just being polite. After all, it was three or four o’clock in the morning, who would be a guest at someone’s house in the middle of the night.

But Susie nodded happily: “Okay, I want juice, thank you Alice!”

Alice: “…uh, ok… ok.”