Chapter 141: Being a ghost is also romantic

"My hands hurt, and the rope is tied too tightly, which affects the appearance. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dou Ying stared at a pair of innocent eyes, seeing that the old bustard was distressed, and wanted to loosen the tie for her, but suddenly stopped, "Do you want to run?"

"Look at what you say, where is my orphan girl running away?" Dou Ying blinked obediently.

"That's good, but you can't run if you want to, you don't want to be ruined, right? The bustard personally untied the rope for her: "Come on, take her to wash her white." ”

The old bustard smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "It's really good, the two bastards who came that day disturbed Deacon Zuo's Yaxing, and today it happened that Deacon Zuo came again and sent it to try it." ”

Left Deacon?

Dou Ying glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "I am the one elected by the right deacon, will the left deacon want it?" She already felt it, the left deacon and the right deacon didn't seem to be all the way.

The old bustard was stunned, "Huh?"

"Why not? Right Deacon, that wood knows a bird!"

"Right deacon?" the old bustard suddenly whispered, stepping out of the way.

The man in a strange outfit shook a blood-colored jade flute in his hand, approached Dou Ying with a squint, and used the jade flute to penetrate Dou Ying's neckline, wanting to pick it open.

At first glance, this person is completely different from the right deacon!

"Wait. ”

Dou Ying raised his hand to hold down his jade flute, and his pretty voice was soft and delicate, and Deacon Zuo suddenly became half crispy.

"Little beauty, I just want to see how beautiful your ** is. ”

"Uncle likes my dish, naturally he doesn't like big **. What's more, if you look at my body, you won't be able to live. This was said in a new way, and Deacon Left was happy.

"Hahaha, what an empathetic little girl. You're right, I like the little **. It's the little ones who are tempting. Deacon Zuo hooked her chin with a jade flute and said lightly: "If you die under the skirt, you will be a ghost, not to mention, the little girl is so stunning, you can't wait to control it." ”

Dou Ying was covered with goosebumps, this person was dressed fancy, his voice was like a pseudo-mother, his taste was heavy, he wanted to roll over and vomit when he was forced to vomit, and he said: "Ye Yintang is black, and it is easy to attract blood." ”

Deacon Zuo was stunned for a moment, looked at Dou Ying staring at a pair of clear eyes, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Interesting, the little beauty doesn't know who the master is, right? ”

Dou Ying hooked her lips and smiled: "Numerology and witchcraft are not the same. "This person is not dressed as a Great Chu person, and he is likely to be a witchcraft, but Feng Shui is broad and profound, and he may not be proficient in it.

Fortune tellers are the first to sensationalize and scare you, even if you know that he is fooling, you will lose two coins because of the diaphragm.

Her voice changed, and her tone became cold: "You may not know who I am, of course, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I am Jiyin Bazi." Nuan Xianglou has just been stained with blood, and it was a chick who almost died here, the cause of the disaster, in this way, plus me, the yin qi is very heavy, and the yin qi needs to be relieved, so that the master can have fun, otherwise the disaster of blood and light will be recruited to the body. ”

The bustard's face changed drastically, how did she know that a chick had almost died here a few days ago? It just so happened that the chick was prepared for Deacon Zuo.

Deacon Zuo's face was cloudy, and he stared at her for a long time.

Dou Ying met his gaze, not afraid at all.

Deacon Zuo suddenly smiled evilly, "Yes, the little beauty is a bit of a material, I like such interesting girls, and it will be more interesting to play later." He took the flute and pointed at Dou Ying: "Tonight, the master will accept you, see how you talk badly!"

Turning his head to look at the old bustard, he smiled: "Wash her and send her to my room." ”

Dou Ying was sent into the room after bathing, and Deacon Zuo leaned on the bed, wearing only clothes and pants. In the middle of the room was a long chair, and a few hemp ropes were thrown on the floor.

Damn, this guy really has quirks!

"Someone came, stripped her naked, and tied her up. ”

"You dare!" Dou Ying's face changed.

Deacon Zuo chuckled: "What a bold little beauty." In the southwest, there is no woman who can't play, even if it is a princess or princess of the royal family. When you have enough of you, I will reward my brothers to play with. When they get tired of playing, they will let you feed the poisonous babies raised by your grandfather, and they will definitely not let them waste anything. Little, you're worth it!"

After that, he looked at the two people behind Dou Ying coldly, "Do it!"