MTL - I’m Flirting with a Man in the Supernatural World-Chapter 43 If You Are the One (3)

Chu Huai looked at No. 24, the one who turned off the lights for himself was not because he had a house, a car, no father and no mother.

The appearance of that ghost is no different from that of ordinary people. At first glance, it looks like a minor, with a weak temperament, but its facial features are beautiful. It is pleasing to the eye to stab it there. Of course, there are also reasons for its counterparts.

Chu Huai saw clearly that the sign in front of him read "Ye Yu'an".

Ye Yuan noticed Chu Huai's gaze, lowered her head, picked her fair fingers, seemed a little shy: "Sister, don't look at me, I... like men."

After he finished speaking, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed to glance lightly in the direction of the elevator.

Chu Huai's expression was a little subtle.

Luo Ziyang in the background had a more subtle expression because he had chosen him to be the object of attention.

The first round ended, and the VCR of the second emotional experience began to broadcast. Just before the broadcast, two more lamps were turned off. The reason was that they didn't like women who were too active.

Chu Huai was fearless.

In the end, the person who left the light for him turned out to be the person who had a heart attack. Chu Huai looked at his two feet exposed outside, and felt that there was some kind of providence in the dark.

The second round is over.

Chu Huai was a little puzzled. According to the flow chart, the next step is to hold hands. It shouldn't be so easy.

Host: "The next step is to enter the final selection of love. Let the male guest No. 13 come to the center of the stage."

Amid the applause, the handstand ghost descended the steps with both hands, and because of the center of gravity, its body swayed back and forth. He "walked" up to Chu Huai, and his figure-eight Danfeng eyes met Chu Huai's eyes, and he smiled shyly.

Chu Huai looked at the last hope in front of him, and gave him a perfect smile.

Host: "The following is the announcement of female guest Chu Jiao's crush, and it turns out to be... No. 13!"

The ghosts in the arena were in an uproar.

Female ghost No. 8: "True love!"

Female Ghost No. 18: "Together!"

…

No. 13's rough face turned red amidst the booing, and with the pockmarks on his face, he looked like a braised crayfish.

Host: "Now it's time for the female guests to break through the checkpoints. There are three checkpoints in total. If you pass through the checkpoints, you can hold hands."

Chu Huai's eyes froze. Sure enough, it can't be that simple.

No. 13 got the microphone and looked resentful: "I have been dead for thirty or forty years. Because I am ugly, my wife committed adultery. When I found out, she and the adulterer beat me unconscious. When I was unconscious, they used a rope Bind my feet, hung me upside down from the beam, and then they eloped, they probably didn't mean to kill me, but when I woke up, there was a cloth in my mouth, I couldn't call for help, it was just like that In a few days, he died."

Chu Huai: "..." Wu Dalang.

"When I'm with her, her eyes are always erratic and perfunctory, full of contempt, so my wish is," No. 13 paused, "you can look at me with affectionate eyes."

After he finished speaking, even his neck was red.

Luo Ziyang in the backstage swallowed with difficulty: "...If I got the point right, the key word should be 'face up', Jiaojiao is standing now, the ghost is upside down, Jiaojiao looks down on the ghost, it's 'contempt' yes, so..."

He coughed twice: "...does this mean Jiaojiao stands on her head?"

Luo Ziyang looked at Chu Jiao who was wearing a white dress on the screen, and a white mushroom and a white umbrella blown away by the wind appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Luo Ziyang: "Jiaojiao... are you wearing safety pants?"

Jin Tianyi glanced at him coolly, Luo Ziyang felt a chill run down his spine, and laughed at him.

Luo Ziyang cautiously said, "...Why don't Jiaojiao give up, since we are still there anyway."

Jin Tianyi looked at the screen: "Standing upside down is possible, but there are other ways."

Luo Ziyang groaned, and just about to ask, Chu Huai had already answered him on the screen.

Chu Huai on the stage waved to the host who was hovering on the beam. The host was taken aback for a moment, then turned and stretched himself, bringing his head close to Chu Huai's ear.

The eyes of No. 13 were full of curiosity and anticipation.

Chu Huai whispered a few words in the host's ear, and the host nodded at him.

Chu Huai moved, Luo Ziyang thought he was going to stand on his head, and his expression gradually became lewd. Unexpectedly, Chu Huai just beckoned No. 13 to come over.

Number 13 was stunned, and the female guest smiled at him so gently. He passed by in a daze.

Chu Huai and the female ghost host on the beam looked at each other. The host stretched himself instantly at the speed of a bucket falling into the well, and then endured the nausea, and grabbed No. 13's black feet with cold hands.

"Ah!" Number 13 screamed.

Chu Huai folded his arms around his chest, took a step back calmly, and watched with a blank expression as No. 13 was carried by the host...and hung upside down on the beam.

He is like a swing, swinging forward and backward.

Luo Ziyang: "..." He is a ruthless person.

Jin Tianyi: "My daughter-in-law is awesome."

Chu Huai Shiran approached him with interest in his eyes.

"A little higher." He raised his head and said to the host.

According to the host's words, he pulled No. 13 up again, and Chu Huai's line of sight was just at the same level as No. 13.

No. 13 was angry, but Chu Huai ignored it.

Chu Huai: "Now that we've completed the 'face up', the only difference is..."

His eyes curved like the bright moon suddenly overflowed with deep affection, and the moon was immersed in the deep pool.

When No. 13 met such affectionate and clear eyes, the burning anger in his heart disappeared immediately, and a foolish smile gradually appeared on his face.

Host: "Congratulations to the female guest Chu Jiao for passing the first test."

No. 13 was thrown down and landed with both hands.

Luo Ziyang was amazed: "...I offer my knee to Jiaojiao."

Jin Tianyi said calmly: "The self-report before the 13th is a reminder."

On the 13th, he said: "In the dungeon, I can only kill the tasker if I see him. On the first night, I entered the bedroom of the tasker. He knew that he would die if he was seen, so he hid, but I still killed him." ,Why?"

Brain teaser? Chu Huai raised his eyebrows.

Chu Huai answered quickly: "Because he is hiding under the bed."

"You went in upside down with your eyes down. As soon as you entered the door, you saw the tasker hiding under the bedroom."

No. 13 scratched his head with one free hand, and smiled.

Host: "Congratulations to the female guest, Chu Jiao, who has passed the second level. There is only the last level left. Chu Jiao will hold hands successfully!"

Chu Huai also calmed down, ready to face the third hurdle.

On the 13th, he suddenly began to look around, with a hesitant expression.

His red phoenix eyes looked at Chu Huai again and again, and his neck gradually turned red.

"In the end, I just want to ask, ask..."

Chu Huai's pretty eyebrows frowned: "What?"

"You, you..." No. 13 didn't dare to look at the female guests anymore. He held back for a long time, blushed and his neck was thick, and finally said, "Would you... 69 with me?"

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Chu Huai's expression twisted for a second, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

Backstage Jin Tianyi directly slapped the dilapidated and rotten wooden table.

Luo Ziyang couldn't hold back: "Hahahahaha!"

Chu Huai took a deep breath. He thought that the difficulty of breaking through the level would rise in a straight line, but the result was a steep decline.

Chu Huai smiled: "Yes."

He looked at No. 13 blushing, and asked delicately, "So can I leave hand in hand with you?"

Surprised on the 13th, looking at the host, she couldn't wait to say: "She has passed all three of my tests! I am willing to go with her!"

The host announced: "The breakthrough is over, and the hand in hand is successful."

Chu Huai's face turned cold in an instant, and the quickness of his face change was astonishing. No. 13 didn't react, and his expression was blank.

Chu Huai smiled again, with crooked eyebrows and charming eyes: "Good brother, I also want to ask you a question."

No. 13 was in a hurry: "Ask, ask! I'll answer any questions you have!"

"Excuse me, will you shoot yourself in the face when you stand upside down to pee?"

Dead silence.

Number 13's face began to turn blue and then black.

Luo Ziyang laughed in the background.

There was a roar of laughter.

Chu Huai smiled so innocently on the screen, Jin Tianyi laughed.

Chu Huai blinked his big eyes, squatted down, and tilted his head to look at No. 13: "Good brother, you haven't answered me yet."

On the 13th, Qiqiao was so angry that he yelled at the host: "I won't go with her!"

Host: "No, according to regulations, we have successfully held hands now."

"She was pretending before! That doesn't count!" Chu Huai stood up while No. 13 was still protesting.

The host looked at Chu Huai: "Will the female guest Chu Jiao choose to play the horror playground with No. 13?"

Chu Huai put his arms around his chest: "No."

Number 13 was furious.

Host: "Now please hand over the clues on the 13th. After getting the clues, the female guests can leave."

Number 13 wanted to escape, but found himself unable to move.

He sneered: "It's in my pants, if you have the ability, come and touch it yourself."

Chu Huai raised his eyebrows, his eyes were strange: "Are you serious?"

"Don't you dare? Please, maybe I'm in a good mood..." He got stuck in the middle of his words, and his eyes showed horror.

Chu Huai didn't touch his thigh at all, but pulled his trouser leg with a look of disgust, and then... pulled it hard.

chilly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the ghost made a ghostly cry.

Chu Huai lifted his fluffy trousers, and used two onion-like fingers to twist out the thin folded paper in the trouser pocket.

"This?" he asked the host.

The host nodded, Chu Huai reluctantly waved at No. 13, turned around and waited for the elevator to come down.

He opened the folded paper and froze for a moment.

There are twenty or thirty phrases densely listed on the slip of paper.