After Chen Lin finished speaking, the figure had already drifted away.

Fang Ming looked at the empty place, stunned for a few seconds, looked back at Li Bo, and his body trembled with some horror, and asked, "Master, ...... Did I promise her? ”

Li Bo blew his beard and glared at Fang Ming angrily, and couldn't stop scolding this stinky boy in his heart, but he didn't know how many times he had said it before, which time this kid could be taken seriously, and now he was to blame for making it like this.

But as an elder, he still has a loving heart, although there is a feeling that his son can't help his father when he grows up, he still has to tell Fang Ming again seriously, and said: "I have already said it, Chen Lin, a female ghost, can't believe it, beauty is beautiful, but it is too cunning, and the mind is not as pure as you imagined, in the future, you can do it yourself, I'll go." ”

After speaking, he patted Fang Ming's shoulder again, and there was a strong man who would never return, and he sent Fang Ming to the west again.

Fang Ming listened to what the master said, he didn't know his own situation, from birth to the present, how many people wanted to take his life, how many people wanted to drink his blood and suck his yang yuan.

It's just because his Yang Yuan can help ghosts cultivate, help demons gain Taoism, and become an existence like Tang Seng in "Journey to the West".

It's a pity that there is no Monkey King Zhu Bajiesha monk by his side to escort him.

But all this is not the most important thing for Fang Ming now, the most important thing is that tonight, tonight, tonight, I will spend the best night of my life with Chen Lin.

Although Fang Ming was surprised, he also had a hint of cold, he didn't know why, he would look forward to it, but there was a faint sense of foreboding.

This made Fang Ming look forward to the arrival of the night more and more.

Looking at the sun gradually setting overhead, Fang Ming felt that he had a great task.

This bed activity is not only very important for himself, but also very important for Chen Lin, and its importance can even directly affect Chen Lin and the rest of his life.

Whether Chen Lin can correct or cultivate demons, whether he continues to follow his side, or whether he is really like that ghost cultivator and embarks on an evil path, it depends on his performance.

Fang Ming regarded this matter as a good event today, so he naturally didn't want to deal with it sloppily, so he made good use of the sunset time, rushed home, and tidied up the house inside and out, like decorating a new house, trying to make his room and bed look neat and new, so as to leave a good impression on Chen Lin.

Fang Ming suddenly felt like a newly married groom, waiting for the bride he was about to marry, but this bride didn't have to marry herself.

But what disappointed him was that when Chen Lin came, there was no red eight-lift sedan and Mercedes-Benz BMW happy car, not even a phoenix crown and a white dress wedding dress, as soon as he entered his room, he stepped on high heels, pressed Fang Ming on the sofa, and said, "Let's start." ”

"Alas......" doesn't seem right in this script.

Fang Ming didn't react until he was lying on the sofa and was stripped naked by Chen Lin, turned around suddenly, picked up Chen Lin, walked into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed, about to show her the majesty of a man.

Chen Lin giggled and said, "Yo, I can't wait so much, I don't know, I thought you were going to suck my Yang Yuan." ”

Fang Ming was embarrassed, but he had to send it when he was ready to fly, anyway, a man would always have to suffer from this, and he had already agreed, just like what Chen Lin said during the day, he couldn't get it back if he said it, and it was not his character to stop halfway through the process.

Thinking like this, his courage became stronger and stronger, and the whole process was not like Chen Lin threatening him to suck his Yang Yuan Yang essence, but more like he was going to strengthen a beautiful girl who had been excited for a long time.

So much so that the next day, even Chen Lin, who was a ghost and had sucked Chen Linyang's essence, couldn't get out of bed.

Fang Ming was even more tired, after tossing all night, he was a little tired of being a man, unless he really wanted to behave like a man in front of a woman, and then go back to other places and faint directly.

In addition, Chen Lin absorbed most of the yang essence, and his body was weak, which was not the main thing.

Rather, although Fang Ming was prepared, he never thought that after being absorbed by Yang Yuan, it would have such a great impact on himself, just like the three souls and seven spirits were separated, and some of them could not return to their bodies.

Chen Lin got the benefit of the night, he didn't even look back at Fang Ming, and before the sky really dawned, he was gone.

Fang Ming lay on the bed for most of the day, his body recovered a little, got up and called for takeout, and when he was about to eat, he received a call from the eldest lady of the Deng family, saying that she had arrived at Fang Ming's door, asked Fang Ming to open the door for her, and said that she had something to say to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming didn't want to deal with it, but she was also one of her potential customers, and she didn't mention the previous case, just with her circle of friends and social status, if she could bring in a customer by herself, it would also make a lot of money.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Ming finally opened the door.

When Miss Deng saw Fang Ming open the door, her face was full of smiles, but as soon as she saw the takeaway on Fang Ming's table, she was a little surprised and said, "You, just eat this?" ”

Miss Deng looked at him with some disgust.

Fang Ming looked down at the rib box lunch on his table, although it was his regular price, but in front of this Miss Deng, he was indeed a little unable to take it.

Fang Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just a matter of dealing with life, is there anything wrong with the eldest lady?" ”

Seeing that Fang Ming didn't eat, Miss Deng could only turn around and sit on the sofa and say, "Can't I come to you if it's okay?" Besides, are you very short of business, why every time I come, you always ask me if there is something, and every time I say something, you will ask me if I want to hunt ghosts, how can there be so many ghosts in this world? ”

Miss Deng has a lively temperament, and when she arrives at a place, she will habitually look around, Fang Ming is not the first time she has come here, so there is no need to be restrained.

In fact, for her, she may not know what it is to be restrained.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Yes, of course I can." "It's better if he can just bring business, he continues to ask for a business now, not to say that he is short of money or looking for abuse, but really only if he finds a business, maybe he can replenish his vitality by chance, otherwise, I really don't know what year and month I can make up for those things I lost last night.

Thinking of last night, Fang Ming couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of his bedroom.

Miss Deng also followed his line of sight, looked over, and saw the red futon on the bed, crumpled and piled up on the bed.

Fang Ming was suddenly embarrassed, coughed, and hurriedly went over to close the door.

Miss Deng also asked in a whisper: "That, ...... last night"