Zhao Fan took Yang Yaqi's underwear, leaned to his nose and sniffed it fiercely, the aroma revealed an evil aura that made him very uncomfortable, and it was correct to guess in advance, most of the evil power of the little ghost gathered on her clothes, so as to absorb the negative energy of her body.

This scene fell in Sister Lan's eyes, but it became a different scenery, she couldn't help but shudder, fetish?

And Yang Yaqi in the room, when she heard that there had been no movement, she secretly squinted her eyes curiously, and happened to see Zhao Fan smelling her two embarrassing clothes, and her face was as red as a persimmon...... But it was held in the hands of the young master and smelled like this.

At this moment, Yang Yaqi wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zhao Fan's heart moved, sensing that the atmosphere had fallen into an eerie silence, he looked away from the things in his hand, and noticed that Sister Lan and the inside were quietly watching here, secretly saying that he was patronizing and studying the evil spirit of the little ghost, and this image was completely ruined.

Therefore, Zhao Fan maintained a calm complexion and said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I am identifying the evil qi of the little ghost, so as to judge its strength, so that I can be more fully prepared when I close the door and fight the dog in the second step." ”

"Master, I believe in you." Sister Lan stiffened her face and didn't smile, but said in her heart, only if you believe in you, will you have a ghost!

Yang Yaqi's gaze collided with the young master's gaze, and the other party's eyes that were as clear as water without any obscene and blasphemous intentions made her believe it.

Yang Yaqi closed her eyes again, and the whole world seemed to be left with the sound of her heart "banging", about to jump out of her chest, but this was the first time, naked in front of the opposite sex, although she was wrapped in a quilt, but the other party knew that she was wearing nothing, not only that, but also to the underwear......

Shame on the rhythm of the dead!

Zhao Fan picked up Yang Yaqi's beautiful coat and pants on the ground, wrapped her underwear, picked up a takeaway bag and hung it on the wall, as for the pair of high-heeled sandals, it was normal, so you don't need to care about it.

At this time, he turned his head sideways and said, "Sister Lan, follow me into Yaqi's room and help hold her." ”

"Okay." Sister Lan happily followed behind Zhao Fan, and after entering, she pressed Yang Yaqi's shoulders with both hands.

"That's not how it is." Zhao Fan corrected and said: "Go up and hold down her head with one hand, press her chest and abdomen with both knees, and cover her mouth with the other hand." ”

"Huh?" Sister Lan is messy.

Yang Yaqi is also constantly confused, this is too rude!

But soon, they learned the master's good intentions......

After Zhao Fan waited for Sister Lan to go up and compact, he started from her feet through the quilt and pinched Yang Yaqi inch by inch.

Every time she pinched it, she struggled violently, and she wanted to shout loudly in her mouth, but because she was covered, she could only make a "woo" movement, which hurt...... It really hurts!

If it weren't for Sister Lan's strength being greater than Yang Yaqi, she would have been overturned long ago.

Zhao Fan ignored the painful Yang Yaqi and continued to push upward......

Yang Yaqi was tormented for nearly twenty minutes, except for the places and sensitive parts that were pressed by Sister Lan, almost all of her body was pinched by Zhao Fan, and this process was like being poked by a knife!

Her tears had already dripped from the corners of her eyes, moistening most of the pillow!

"Alright." Zhao Fan finished the last pinch on both sides of his neck, then removed his hands, his eyes were as calm as ever, and he praised the miserable Yang Yaqi in his heart, strange woman, this kind of pain can be successfully survived.

After Sister Lan came down, Yang Yaqi's lips opened, she breathed heavily, tears and beads of sweat were mixed on her face, this felt like going to hell for a while, did it hurt so much to give birth?

However, after being pinched completely, as the young master's hand was lowered, a hearty comfort suddenly rose in her body, which was unprecedented!

After a few seconds, I heard Zhao Fan say: "Yaqi, I have pinched the muscles and veins of your whole body out of place, and now, the little ghost hanging under your name will think that you are in a near-death state, and it will be carried by the mastermind behind the scenes before dawn, so I will stay with you tonight." ”

"Well......" Yang Yaqi responded softly, his whole body did seem to be paralyzed, but the feeling of comfort continued, so he asked weakly: "Master, the muscles and veins in my whole body are misaligned, but why do I feel so comfortable?" ”

"Because, while I made a mistake, I healed your past dark wounds." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed: "Otherwise, you will definitely die after the muscles and veins are misaligned." Alas, Yaqi, you should pay attention when filming in the future, if you are sick or injured, no matter how big or small, remember to take care of yourself and work again. As soon as there is a lot of backlog of dark injuries in the body, the quantity becomes qualitative, and he dies suddenly. ”

Yang Yaqi was shocked, she used to drag the injury and illness that did not affect her normal activities to film, she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, so she was grateful from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you." ”

Sister Lan also nodded solemnly, "I'll help Yaqi pay attention." By the way, master, what do you call it? ”

"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Fan felt that when Pingshui met, there was no need to say his full name.

"Then I'll call you Master Zhao." After Sister Lan finished speaking, she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhao Fan saw her thoughts, so he said, "Let's go out, solve your affairs now." And Yaqi, just let her rest alone in the room, in addition, before that, you go to another room to remove a quilt of cotton, I will take Yaqi's clothes and make a stand-in for her, so as to catch ghosts. ”

"Okay."

Sister Lan did as he wanted.

With this speech, Yang Yaqi fell into a deep sleep, as if he had passed out unconsciously.

And after Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and pulled out one of her hair, he helped her pull down the quilt in the heart of a gentleman, covered the exposed half of the fragrant shoulders tightly, closed the door and came to the living room, leaning on the sofa.

Soon after, Sister Lan dismantled a pile of cotton and brought it over.

When Zhao Fan was busy doing Yang Yaqi's stand-in, the former poured him three glasses of lemon juice and said, "Master Zhao, please enjoy." ”

"Thank you."

Zhao Fan rested for a while, drank one of the cups, and continued to do the manual work, and it took about forty minutes before and after, and the stand-in wearing Yang Yaqi's clothes was freshly baked.

It is worth mentioning that what looks fake can't be faker anymore, there is not even a face, and the head is bare.

Sister Lan couldn't bear to look directly at her and asked, "Is this ...... Can you really fool the little ghost? ”

"The little ghost is stupid, he has no IQ, he will only identify it according to his evil qi, and the evil qi remaining on Yaqi's body is covered by me." Zhao Fan carried Yang Yaqi's stand-in to another room, then turned back and said, "Sister Lan, turn around first." ”

Sister Lan has no opinion.

Zhao Fan flipped his palm, took the evil pen and authentic yellow paper from the Jialan Sumeru jade, cut a large piece, and said, "You can turn it around, give it to me." ”

Then, he grabbed the other party's wrist, took the evil pen and pricked it on his fingertips, dipped it in blood, and drew a yang charm on the yellow paper that could break through the yin seal.

Coherent.

Zhao Fan stared, then suddenly raised the pen, put it aside, then folded the yellow paper into a triangle, picked up the empty water cup, snapped his fingers, and the yang talisman ignited the fire, and then threw it into the cup.

Sister Lan was shocked to see it, she gasped and said, "Master Zhao, you ...... Isn't it really a god descending to earth? ”

"It's not."

Zhao Fan closed his eyes slightly, and Gu Jing said without waves: "I am just a speck of dust in the vast sea of people. ”

A speck of dust......

Sister Lan's whole body was shocked, these simple and unremarkable words came out of the other party's mouth, and the extremely light but deadly momentum fell into her ears as if a bucket of cold spring water was poured in a hot summer!

Zhao Fan didn't know Sister Lan's feelings, so he just said it casually, and when the yang talisman in the cup burned to ashes, he handed it to her and said, "Fill up the boiling water and drink it all." ”

"Boiling water?"

Sister Lan said fearfully, "Will that burn your mouth and throat......

"No, the rune will wrap the temperature of the water to break the seal." Zhao Fan's eyes were full of encouragement.

Sister Lan decided to let it go, she came to the water dispenser, padded a towel and filled the cup with boiling water, the talisman ash inside seemed to have completely melted, turning the water gray, she raised her neck and poured it into her mouth.

When I entered it, I really didn't feel hot at all!

After a few seconds, the water cup bottomed out, Sister Lan didn't feel anything at first, but after a minute, there was a strange feeling of heat flow impact from her lower body, so she subconsciously reached out to cover it, and said at the same time, "Master Zhao, I don't accompany you, I'm ...... I seem to ......"

"Seems like what?" Zhao Fan tilted his head and asked.

"That ......" Sister Lan was embarrassed and embarrassed, she stomped her feet anxiously and said, "I seem to be going to pee my pants!" ”

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