99. Is there really a ghost?

"Huh?!" It seems that because the ass was attacked by a strong hard object, Qing'er also woke up at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking back at the fiery eyes with a lazy posture, Qing'er suddenly knew what was on her ass, her little face was shy, and she instantly turned pink.

In this situation, it is a man, even if he has kidney deficiency, he will not be able to stand the bird, let alone Zhang Tianbao, a stubborn master who has been in nightclubs and bars for many years, and has not tasted the taste of women for three months after crossing over.

And what he likes most is the slightly hazy beauty of a woman when she first gets up.

Suddenly, his waist straightened.

"Ah......h

After this sound, Zhang Tianbao's whole body was about to explode, and his hand finally couldn't hold it, so he hugged him at once, opened his clothes, touched his soft stomach, buried his head in his neck, and greedily roamed the delicate skin with his mouth.

"Hmm......" Qing'er is also a woman, and when she was stimulated by this, the birds that were still there couldn't stop moaning again, and her whole body was trembling.

"Turn around!" As a veteran who has been nostalgic for several years in the flowers, Zhang Tianbao's restraint ability is so strong that he has no friends at all, and he didn't do a full fifteen minutes of foreplay that time.

But this little girl is so charming that he can't help it, the flame of desire almost burns his reason, and if he doesn't vent it at this moment, he feels like he's going to explode.

Panting heavily, Qing'er hurriedly turned around and prepared to meet it.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the pretty face that was confused, the little face flushed, and the cherry lips were half-open because she couldn't stop moaning, and suddenly a voice came from the side of the bed. "Is Sister Qing'er sick?"

......Suddenly, the fiery air condensed instantly, and the posture of the two was frozen at this moment.

If Zhang Tianbao guessed correctly, the owner of the voice should be Xu Miyang!

"Oops!" Seeing Zhang Tianbao's hand on the white flower's belly, Xu Miyang hurriedly went up and took it away. "Brother Tianbao, you don't sleep well, why did you touch Sister Qing'er's belly, it must be because you opened your clothes and touched your stomach at night that she caught a cold!"

Xu Miyang hurriedly cared again.

"Sister Qing'er, do you want to see a doctor?"

Doing such a shameful thing and being bumped into by others, Qing'er is simply ashamed, and she dares to speak there!

"Huh?" Xu Miyang looked at Zhang Tianbao and wondered. "Brother Tianbao, why are you starting to shiver again, are you also cold?"

How could Zhang Tianbao catch a cold, he was trembling all over, he was angry, why every time something good happened, Xu Miyang came to mix it up.

Instantly softened again, damn, he needs to go to the doctor, I really don't know if he will really suffer from the kind of hidden disease that makes men feel inferior.

"Look at you, alas......" Seeing that Zhang Tianbao didn't speak, Xu Miyang thought he was really sick. I said it all, Brother Tianbao, if you want to sleep, you can sleep with us, I have never caught a cold when I sleep with Sister Qingfu, I am very experienced, if you are disobedient, forget it, and even Sister Qing'er has a cold, you are so ignorant! ”

"......" When Zhang Tianbao heard this, he almost didn't cry, okay, who is ignorant and sneaks into someone's room early in the morning to destroy people's good deeds!

"Miyang!" At this moment, Zhao Qingfu's voice came from outside the house. "Is Brother Tianbao up? We're going to the Academy! ”

"Sister Qingfu!" Xu Miyang hurriedly ran out. "Brother Tianbao has a cold!"

"What!" Zhao Qingfu was startled, and hurriedly said to Wang Bodao on the side. "Let's call a doctor!"

"Young Master Tianbao is sick?" Uncle Wang was stunned, why did he not believe it so much, as a congenital master, he had never been sick anyway, but as a man, a flower-like Qing'er was in the house, Uncle Wang probably guessed something, smiled, Uncle Wang hurriedly said. "The old slave will go to ask for a doctor immediately, but since Young Master Tianbao is sick, let him have a good life and recuperate, and the two young ladies should go to the side hall to eat first, and then go to school!"

"There's no way...... Xu Miyang nodded, and it was only like this, and he turned around and said loudly. Brother Tianbao, Sister Qing'er, you have a good rest, let's go to school first! ”

After speaking, Xu Miyang said to Zhao Qingfu.

"Qingfu, let's go, don't disturb Brother Tianbao anymore, otherwise Brother Tianbao will not have a good rest!"

"Hmm!" Seeing that Xu Miyang was suddenly so sensible, Zhao Qingfu smiled, and took her towards the side hall.

"Hehe...... Uncle Wang smiled and said loudly into the room. Master Tianbao, you have a good rest, I brought the door to you, don't worry! ”

"!" Zhang Tianbao gritted his teeth, and almost didn't get up to lecture Uncle Wang, how could the meaning of his words make him feel so wrong when he listened!

Feel that you are a daytime prostitute?

"Childe ......" looked up, Qing'er looked at him, and said shyly. Are you still either? ”

"Uh...... "He is."

"Forget it!" But after sighing, Zhang Tianbao got up and sat on the edge of the bed, he was still in the mood to be troubled like this.

And he was very skeptical that there was a camera here, why Xu Miyang was so coincidental every time he came, it felt like all his actions were exposed to other people's eyes.

Waiting to do it and doing it all of a sudden, isn't it worse.

I'm really miserable!

"Childe doesn't have to be so sad...... "Qing'er sat beside Zhang Tianbao very understandingly, hugged his arm, and put her head on her shoulder. If Childe is okay tonight, Qing'er will definitely serve Childe well. ”

"This dare is good!" As soon as he heard this, Zhang Tianbao suddenly became excited again. "You go to bed early tonight, let's have a good chat about life during the third watch, I don't believe that it is so late, there are still people disturbing us!"

"Hmm!" Qing'er looked up and smiled.

"But ......" Zhang Tianbao suddenly thought that he would have to solve Zou Wanjia at night, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Qing'er hurriedly asked. "Childe, is there something going on tonight?"

"Yes, yes, but it should be soon!" With a smile, Zhang Tianbao said. "Just do it according to the plan, don't wait for me, you can rest early!"

"Okay!" With that, Qing'er jumped out of bed and began to dress Zhang Tianbao.

Looking at the pretty face in front of him, Zhang Tianbao made up his mind that he would succeed tonight.

......

Out of the Chongjiu Courtyard, when he arrived at the side hall, Uncle Wang had already sent the two little girls to the school palace.

Sitting at the dining table, eating the food brought by the next person, Zhang Tianbao was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had arranged for the little fat man He Hao to send the materials to the house he had just bought this morning, and he just went to see it, and he didn't need to go to the school palace.

The grenade is imminent, just like cultivation, it is one of the ways to enhance one's strength.

After eating three or two bites, Zhang Tianbao hurried out.

I don't know if it's because there are few people in the early morning, or the sun hasn't fully risen, Zhang Tianbao, who is walking alone on the street, feels extraordinarily cool.

In front of the house, the fallen leaves, dust, and blood stains were all cleaned, and all the tattered things at the door were thrown away.

"Huh?" Seeing the side door of the house open and a carriage blocked there, Zhang Tianbao frowned. "It must be that Ya is cowardly, and he didn't dare to go in, so he parked the carriage at the door, fortunately, no one came here to hang around, otherwise the parts were stolen, this kid is really unreliable!"

"Alas......" sighed, and Zhang Tianbao walked over and entered through the gap between the carriage and the side door.

"Huh?" But looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Tianbao's pupils dilated, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now he felt a little strange, why the carriage didn't move, it turned out that the horse in front of the side door was already lying on the ground at this time, with a bloody hole in his neck, but there was no trace of blood on the ground, it seemed that he died because the blood was sucked up!

"Is there a ghost?"