The electronic clock on the wall rang twice, and when I looked up, it was already two o'clock in the night. There will be class tomorrow, Zhao Bodhi will no longer be entangled, go back to the room to clean up, and then go to the living room again, and say to Ye Feng: "It's late at night, let's rest early!" ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but glance at Zhao's mother's room, thinking, other people's mothers are still there, how can this make him feel at himself? Nodding again, he took off his coat and prepared to spend the night on the couch. How do you know that Zhao Bodhi pulled him up, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he said seriously: "The weather forecast says that there will be a typhoon at night, and the temperature will drop sharply, so let's go to my room and sleep!" Ye Feng only felt dizzy, his eyes were full of little stars, and happiness came too suddenly, which made him feel at a loss. Go to her room to sleep? Is this an invitation? It's not seduction, it's definitely not seduction.

Although he followed Zhao Bodi towards the room, Ye Feng's mouth was saying, "Isn't this okay?" Your mother is here, and these two rooms are so close to each other, it will be very embarrassing for her to hear any movement......" He stared directly at Zhao Bodhi's back, his skin was like condensed fat, the color was like winter snow, and the temperature at midnight was slightly cold, so the skin exposed outside was white and red, and it looked very attractive in the warm light.

His eyes slid down, and he saw the tight belt behind Zhao Bodhi, and further down, there was a straight, fleshy, and elastic round electric buttocks. Hmm~ It's very sexy, it's good to touch it.

I just paid attention to Zhao Bodhi's body, and I didn't pay attention to the fact that the family had already walked into the bedroom and came to the bed. Ye Feng was stunned, and fell on Zhao Bodhi's body, throwing her down on the soft bed from behind.

Zhao Bodhi snorted lightly, and his heart suddenly bumped into each other like a deer, thinking that Ye Feng was thinking that he was going to be able to do it tonight? That's it! Anyway, sooner or later, it was going to be given to him, so he lay on the bed and stopped moving, waiting for Ye Feng's next move. It's just that this guy is too unkind, why doesn't he even close the door? What if my mother gets up at night and goes to the bathroom and bumps into me? Besides, this is my first time, can't I be gentle? At least say some soft words to coax yourself. I don't have any promises, and I think of myself as someone?

"I'm sorry---. I'm sorry!" Ye Feng said hesitantly: "I just looked behind ---, and I didn't pay attention for a while--- I bumped into it." He struggled to get up from Zhao Bodhi's back, not noticing that his hands were pressed on her buttocks. Soft, tender and elastic! Hey, it feels really good. Or? It's up to her. If you are not responsible, you can only touch it once, and if you are responsible, you can touch it for a lifetime. Soul Escape can be cured in the future, so it doesn't matter if you want a vajra or not, anyway, you are not a monk.

"What?" Zhao Bodhi's body was tense, and he suddenly felt a heat on his buttocks, and a pair of big hands were on it. She trembled unconsciously, wanting to refuse, but couldn't help but look forward to what would happen. Hearing Ye Feng's words, she was stunned at first, and when she understood what Ye Feng meant, her little face instantly turned red, and she said hesitantly: "I mean, you will sleep in my room tonight; As for me, I'm going to spend the night with my mom. After speaking, she pushed Ye Feng away, grabbed the door and came to the next room.

This Ye Feng, on the surface, looks like a humble gentleman, and he is thinking about something in his head all day long! She was a little glad that she didn't pierce the layer of window paper with Ye Feng; At the same time, there are some

Lost, he is the recognized school flower, goddess, and public lover of Nanda University, how can he be deflated in front of him again and again, does he not feel anything about himself? Apparently not. So is he scheming about Mo Li's feelings? What an amorous seed!

Zhao Bodhi's room is not large, with only a small bed, a wardrobe and a corner desk and bookcase. The bookcase is neatly filled with all kinds of books, all of which are medical classics. There is a photo frame on the desk, which is a photo of two playful and cute little sisters, they are not very old, only in their teens, and their appearance is ** similar. Ye Feng recognized that the two people in the photo, one was Zhao Bodhi, and the other was the dead Zhao Linglong.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, revealing a sheet as white as jade. Ye Feng thought, Zhao Bodhi really has a fairy breath all over his body, his clothes like white, the furniture in the room is also white, and even the mattress and quilt are all white. Isn't she afraid of trouble? Aren't you afraid of getting dirty?

The life of the junior year is also very stressful, okay? Where is there so much free time to do laundry and bedding? He opened the closet door, looked around and found no pajamas, and the small personal objects inside were also packed up by Zhao Bodhi, obviously not wanting to be seen by him. Not much to say, took off his clothes and lay on the bed and fell asleep, a fresh aroma in the quilt, Ye Feng sniffed vigorously, um~, this is the fragrance on Zhao Bodhi's body.

Outside the window, there are dark clouds, the wind is roaring, and it rains heavily when the typhoon comes. In a daze, Ye Feng could only hear the heavy rain pouring like water, slapping on the glass of the windowsill to make a crisp and pleasant sound. I never thought that when I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds. He looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and suddenly felt a nervous stomach, so he quickly got up and ran to the toilet. As soon as I pushed open the heavy glass door, I saw an incredible scene. I saw that on the mirror facing the toilet door, a bright red bloody handprint appeared in front of me, and it was still dripping bright red blood.

What's going on? Ye Feng was suddenly shocked, he was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he was familiar with the business of catching ghosts and subduing demons, how could there be these dirty things who were not afraid of death to provoke? At that moment, the little thumb of his left hand gently hooked, summoned Wang Lilai, and asked him to investigate carefully and help him catch this ignorant rat. I was afraid that Zhao Bodhi's mother and daughter would wake up and be horrified to see such a bloody picture, so they took out some tissues to wipe off the bloody handprint. After a little distance, I put it to my nose and smelled it, and I was suddenly full of surprise. It's just that why is this blood so fragrant?

Whose handprint is this, for the time being, the aroma in this blood lasts for a long time, which is amazing. Zhao Bodhi pushed open the door and walked out, finished washing, and rushed to the school with Ye Feng.

After two classes, Wu Hai waited at the door of the classroom early. Okay, let's go to the Shili Peach Blossom Community across the road from the north gate of the school today to see the house. Buy early and enjoy early, my parents have been in Nandu for a few days, and I can't always let my parents live in the hotel, right? The school has already informed that the month-long military training will begin next Monday, and it is still necessary to settle down the "home" in advance so that he can devote himself wholeheartedly to his career. Illness must be cured, money must be earned, and life must go on. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the gate of the villa, Ye Feng was stunned by the auspicious clouds and mist shrouded above the villa. It's actually a set of purple gas from the east

Hua Villa, which proves that the owner was extremely careful when building this villa. And the owner of this villa is still a kind old man who believes in Buddhism, and a room facing the west on the second floor is set up in the incense case Xuantan, which enshrines the Buddha of the West Heaven and Guanyin Bodhisattva. The incense is full of incense all day long, and the tribute fruit is fresh, which is really the true place of great compassion and ten miles of peach blossoms.

So Ye Feng immediately urged Wu Hai to make an appointment with the owner of the villa, and the payment of one hand is the delivery of the house with the other, so he signed a contract and transferred the ownership. In the afternoon, his parents moved in, and his nominal girlfriend Mo Li moved in together, no way, she has been sticking to Ye Feng's parents, and she is deeply liked by these two old people. I'm afraid that if I agreed, I have become a standard daughter-in-law candidate in the minds of the two old people.

After some tossing, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and a group of people were drinking tea and chatting in the living room of Villa No. 5. The mobile phone in Wu Hai's pocket rang suddenly, he took it out and saw that it was his mother calling, and he pressed the answer button without any scruples, walked to the corner of the living room and said: "Xiaohai, come back quickly, your sister is afraid that she will not be able to do it." ”

Wu Hai was dumbfounded at that time, although his sister said that she was trapped by love, she became depressed all day long. But she is in a trance, but she doesn't worry about food and clothing, her body is fine, and she has always been taken care of by someone, why is this today? was told by his mother that he couldn't do it? He couldn't figure it out in his heart, and thought about it again and again, could it be that there was a ghost in it?

Bai Qi's father is preparing for surgery in the past two days, and he has to stay by the old father's side in the hospital to take care of him all the time. Wu Hai called Ye Feng Chen Fei and Chang Le to rush to their old mansion together, and as soon as they pushed open the door of his sister's room, several people were dumbfounded, only to see that there were eighteen bloody palm prints neatly printed on the white and neat bedroom wall!

This~, what the hell is going on? Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and the little thumb of his left hand was gently hooked, calling out Wang Li to investigate carefully. Why is it a bloody handprint, what is the situation? He poked his head out and sniffed the bloody handprint, his eyes immediately widened, and the whole person was stunned.

Incense, not ordinary incense. This is not a potpourri, not a vegetable fragrance, not a dry tea nut fragrance, nor a virgin skin fragrance, this is a very special fragrance, it seems to have the vigor of a thousand-year-old wood, and the morning glow wind and rain are still fresh. He suddenly remembered that this fragrance seemed familiar, and it was actually the smell he had smelled when he first encountered this Seven Treasure Gourd. Isn't it, the red-eyed ghost who escaped has come back to take revenge? Just why? Their goal is not themselves? And all the relatives and family of friends around you? It's really despicable and shameless to the extreme. If they are caught by themselves, they must try the taste of the Prajna Vajra Demon Pestle.

Wu Shuang's face on the bed was pale, and he already had less air in and more air out. Ye Feng clearly saw that the divine light above her head had burned out, and the Mud Pill Palace was wide open, and in an instant, her soul would leave her body and return to Yinsi. Wu Shuang saw Ye Feng, his chapped and peeling lips moved slightly, and he said in a weak voice: "Please,--- let me see --- --- Liu Jun again." ”

Ye Feng nodded lightly, then took out his Seven Treasure Gourd, pulled out the golden-topped red stopper, and summoned Liu Jun to talk to her. Who would have thought that the flowers would fall helplessly, and the familiar Yan returned. After all, Wu Shuang was martyred, Liu Jun held her soul, and the two ghosts sat on the edge of the bed and snuggled happily together. And on the windowsill in the corner of the room, a pair of eyes suddenly poked out, observing every move in the room.