Chapter 158: Fighting the Wolf
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It was snowing, and the snowflakes were flying, accompanied by the roar of the north wind. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info on the edge of the dilapidated house of the ghost, the ice bar hangs, and the cold light keeps flashing, piercing into people's eyes, it hurts so much. Onidan's wife sat in that small, dilapidated house, with a stove, with her eyes closed, and a fire burning.
Not far away, at the roar of the wind, a pine tree fell for some reason, raising a cloud of snow and mist. A cow was crushed by the big tree, and struggled hard, but could not get out of it anyway, and howled helplessly.
A cloud drifted over, and in this cold weather, it had already been frozen into ice, and it seemed to be about to fall.
"I really can't do it, you better find someone else." Saza coughed and said to Ghost Dan.
"Damn, I'm here, I can't do nothing, go down to the river, don't fucking be wordy." Devil Dan said to Sazah.
Sasa had no choice but to go to the river, take off his clothes and pants, and stand in the bitter cold wind.
He was sick, not to mention that he couldn't go down to the river, but he couldn't stand in this cold wind. However, under the persecution of the ghost dan, there is no way, if you don't go, then, maybe you have to worry about your life. He had to stand by the wreck, in the snowflakes, and keep looking at the wreck, thinking to himself, I don't know how to find that damn wreck.
The snow fell on his thin hands, and all of a sudden, it melted away again, and a wisp of smoke came out. The smoke had been blown somewhere by a gust of wind, leaving only his cough to fly by the wreck, like a broken leaf hanging from a winter tree.
"You're fucking down!" Ghost Dan urged.
At the scream of the ghost, a small hibernating frog jumped out of some corner, jumped into the small river, swam for a while, then did not move, and died.
Sazar did not dare. He stood on the shore and coughed incessantly, and squatted down as he coughed, and would not go down the river anyway. If he goes on this time, then he will die like that little frog. He doesn't do it. However, at this moment, the rude voice of the ghost Dan sounded beside him again, and he even kicked Sasa's back with his foot for a while.
Sazzar will not go down to the river. He got dressed, sat down under a big tree by the river, leaned against it, and coughed incessantly.
Seeing Sasa like this, the ghost dan stood there and kept scolding, even the. Hearing Ghost Dan scolding his father, Sasa disagreed, walked to Ghost Dan's side, shouted, and asked him what he was talking about.
Although Ghost Dan is a damned person, but, for some reason, when he sees Sasa, he will be afraid. He thought that Sasa was just a scholar, and that he was born so thin and weak, even if he scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations, it was no big deal. Na Cheng thought that a guy dared to call for battle with him, and he couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to be so presumptuous, and his tone of voice eased a little.
However, his mind was quite wrong, and he still had to jump down the river to find the wreck for him, so that he could sand it to-morrow.
As he said this, he took out an axe from his room, sat down on the whetstone in front of Saza, and kept grinding it, scraping and trying on the edge of the knife as he grinded, and even raised it against Sasa. Seeing this, Sasa could not be afraid, but he did not dare to answer him, so he had to lean on the old tree so speechlessly, and in the whistling of the north wind, he did not know what to do.
After sharpening the axe, he went into his house and kept talking to his wife, as if he was very angry, but he didn't dare to vent it to Sasa. Saza stayed there for a while, and when he saw that there was no one around, he ran away from the smoke, and ran along the little country dirt road without stopping, and came into his house.
At this time, for some reason, the wife of the ghost came over and stood under the big willow tree of Sasa, and hummed a song incessantly. Onidan's wife is quite beautiful. She wears a small flower on her head, and it looks like a rose. Yet, for some reason, she stood in front of the Sazar Gate and sang without ceasing. If this is known by the ghost dan, won't his skin be peeled? While thinking like this, he was afraid that he would come, but it was not good to drive away the ghost Dan's wife.
Ghost's wife hummed a song for a while, and then quietly walked away, and walked along the small country dirt road into her house.
If this was known by the ghost dan, wouldn't he think that he was interested in his wife and missed his wife. It's worth it. He was scared.
He could no longer stand in front of the door of his house, so he went into the dilapidated room, sat by the fire, and remembered the past by himself.
It was a beautiful summer evening. He walked alone by the river, and listened to the river whispering incessantly, as if he were telling something in such a way. At this time, the moonlight poured down incessantly, and sprinkled it on the river, and in the grass, so that the little insects hiding in it could not stop making beautiful cries.
At that time, Saza's body was strong, and there was no discomfort in his body, like a cow, not to mention the fear of ghosts, even the gods were not afraid. However, at this time, he felt so lonely that he couldn't help but sit by the river and weep incessantly, complaining about the injustice of heaven and why he had to suffer such torture in this beautiful youth. No, it can't be like this, if it goes on like this, then this life will be over. He had to fall in love once, even with a not-so-beautiful woman.
At this moment, a woman appeared in front of him, her long black hair dragging behind him, and she kept flicking, exuding a faint fragrance. In the midst of this scent, gradually, he got drunk and couldn't help but lose control, slowly walked up to the woman and smiled at her.
In the faint moonlight, the woman was as beautiful as a fairy, with white skin, full breasts, and eyes that shone with a magical light...... He didn't want to go, so he sat in front of the woman, and couldn't stop staring at her long skirt and her fat white thighs at the edge of the skirt. He really wanted to go to the woman and hug the thigh, but for some reason, but he didn't dare, so he had to sit on the ground speechlessly, sighing incessantly.
At this moment, perhaps it was the mercy of heaven or the rule, and the woman took off her skirt at once, and a woman's carcass appeared in front of him without any obstacles.
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