"Hey, Zhang Ling, what are you doing staring at the ass of other people's bosses?" Ye Azhe looked at Zhang Ling with a sideways face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Get out of the way, I'm looking at the ghost." Zhang Ling said casually.

"Hehe, I still look at ghosts, and when I look at other people's butts, I say look at other people's butts. Don't say it, although the proprietress is a little older, she is still a little beautiful. Chen Dayang smacked his lips and said.

"Hey, it's not right for you to say that, although the boss lady is a little beautiful, it's not suitable for us, we have to find a young one." Wild Bear also began to express his opinions.

Zhang Ling shook his head, thinking to himself that a group of simple-minded nakeds, this shop is obviously not clean, since there are old perverts, there must also be perverted female ghosts. That thing will kill you if you suck a man's yang energy!

"No, I'll have to go in and have a look at this store." Zhang Ling thought to himself.

"Alas, playing with women is not only expensive but also tiring, forget it, let's go back to the dormitory and buy toilet paper to watch island movies." The three of them shook their heads and were about to leave.

"Three, let's go into this shop together to hunt ghosts." Zhang Ling shouted at the three of them.

The three of them were directly stunned, and then Ye Azhejiang turned around and touched Zhang Ling's forehead suddenly, and said to himself: "I don't have a fever, is it an IQ problem?" It's not right, how can a fool be admitted to the National Normal University? ”

"Fuck off your sister, you're a fool, Normal University is a third-rate university, do you need a high IQ? Lao Tzu ....... college entrance examination" Zhang Ling pushed away classmate A Zhe, and then walked towards the store.

The three classmates looked at each other, thinking to themselves if this classmate Zhang Ling really wanted to break this virgin body tonight, right?

"Why don't we go in and watch the excitement together?" The three lewd guys gathered around and raised eyebrows at each other.

"What kind of service does this little brother want? We've got all kinds of things here. As soon as the front desk lady saw Zhang Ling walking in, she began to tease him.

"Don't serve, just borrow a toilet." Zhang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to her, he had to follow the boss lady.

"Cut, how can anyone borrow a toilet to borrow such a place, what a hypocritical man." The front desk lady began to mumble.

Zhang Ling saw the proprietress walk into her office, and then closed the office door.

The door was closed, and Zhang Ling was ready to go to another place to see if there were any female ghosts who specialized in inhaling yang energy.

It's just that as soon as he opened his legs, he heard the heavy gasping sound of the proprietress in the room.

"I'm rubbing, is there another man in the boss's room?" Zhang Ling pricked up his ears, and didn't hear that kind of snapping sound, but heard an extremely eerie and lewd ghost language: "Stinky girl, your body is still so sassy, you didn't even look at me before, but now it's okay, you can play with you as much as I want, hahaha......."

The lewd ghost talk mixed with the heavy gasp of the proprietress can really make people reverie.

It's just that no one else can hear the voice of the dwarf old ghost.

"I'm rubbing, that old pervert is really playing." Zhang Ling said and kicked open the office door.

The scene in the office is extremely beautiful, the proprietress is lying on the sofa in disheveled clothes, and the short old pervert is playing with her naked.......

The proprietress raised her head and looked at Zhang Ling with a crimson face, her eyes were full of longing, presumably because she was made emotional by the old pervert.

It's just that she pursed her lips and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm here, of course I'm collecting ghosts, you're haunted by perverts."

"What pervert, how do you know?" The proprietress looked at Zhang Ling in a panic, presumably she also felt the discomfort of her body these days, it really seemed like a ghost haunted her, and then teased herself day and night.

"That's right, it's a pervert, and an extremely ugly old pervert." Zhang Ling said and approached the old pervert with the Yang Fire Talisman in his hand.

The old pervert reluctantly took his hand away from the proprietress 's full body, and then grinned at Zhang Ling: "Stinky boy, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you will ......."

"How else?" Zhang Ling's eyes were fixed on the old pervert, ready to kill him at any time.

"Little ....... Boy, can you see me? The old pervert couldn't help but panic when he saw Zhang Ling staring at him all the time.

"Not only can I kill you, but I can also destroy you!" Zhang Ling roared, and then raised the Yang Fire Talisman.

"Wait, boy, you have to know what kind of place this is, it's not for you to go wild, hurry up, or I'll call someone, and they'll beat you to death." The proprietress got dressed again, but she still couldn't hide her coquettishness.

The old pervert looked at her and actually drooled.

"Hmph, what a big-breasted and brainless woman, she was haunted by a ghost, didn't she notice something?" Zhang Ling looked at the proprietress and snorted coldly.

"Ghosts? You....... Why do you say there are ghosts here? The proprietress said in a huttering voice.

"If you don't believe it, look at it yourself, show the ghost talisman, burn!" Zhang Ling said and threw a talisman at the old pervert, and after it burned, a short and obscene old man was gradually revealed under the billowing smoke, and the hair on his head was extremely scarce.

"Old man Li, why are you, aren't you dead?" After the burning of the ghost charm, the proprietress saw the old pervert.

Things began to figure it out, the old pervert had been collecting rags nearby, coveting the beauty of the proprietress very much, and courting her many times, but the proprietress thought he was dirty and ignored him at all.

Just half a month ago, the old pervert died in a car accident, and the proprietress was next to him at the time. He didn't change his mind, he didn't want to be reincarnated, he became a ghost, and then he entangled this charming proprietress and played with her body day and night......

After knowing the truth of the matter, the proprietress touched her body, and then looked at the extremely ugly face of the old pervert, and actually vomited.

Zhang Ling understood the reason for her vomiting, presumably being teased by the old pervert these days, and her body didn't know how many times she had climaxed.

"Okay, you've taken advantage of a lot of things, now I'll send you on your way."

"Why, there are still a lot of evil ghost female hooligans here, some of them are even burdened with murders, and I haven't harmed anyone, why do you accept me?" The old pervert was unwilling, his body retreated, but his eyes never moved from the body of the boss lady, he was still nostalgic for the body of the boss lady.

It's just that he's just an ordinary ghost, where is Zhang Ling's opponent.

Zhang Ling subdued him with three strikes and two divisions, and then burned his soul with a yang fire talisman.

There is a knife on the head of the color word, this old pervert can't stay!

"Ah, so you're still a little stick. Are you interested in working with me? Don't worry, as long as you come, my sister will not treat you badly. The proprietress touched Zhang Ling while squeezing Zhang Ling's back with the two balls on her chest.

"Don't come to this set, that old pervert said that you still have female ghosts here that absorb yang energy. Now I ask you, have any of your clients died with you? Zhang Ling asked seriously.

"Oh, little brother, you have wronged my sister, where will I have a murder here." The proprietress hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"Are you sure there haven't been a murder?"

"There's really no one dead here, otherwise would I be able to continue this business?" The proprietress was really anxious, and the two balls on her chest rose and fell, constantly impacting Zhang Ling's body.

"That's strange, there haven't been murders here, could it be that the old pervert lied to himself?"