Chapter 3 Beautiful Lady Boudoir Sex Marriage
"Unless you invite me to dinner!"
Ye Qiuyang touched his stomach and said.
He hadn't eaten even a bite of anything since last night, and he was already hungry.
But in any case, filling your stomach is the most important thing.
Xia Yumeng breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that Ye Qiuyang was going to open his mouth when he was going to open his mouth, but it turned out that he was just having a meal.
She nodded briskly in agreement, "No problem, whatever you want to eat, whatever you want!" β
The two came to the school cafeteria, Ye Qiuyang ordered a lot of meals, braised pork and chicken legs, regardless of his image, and ate the food cleanly.
Xia Yumeng looked at him and began to wonder if this person was reliable......
She asked,
"Have you eaten enough? Can you help me? β
Ye Qiuyang touched his belly, burped with satisfaction, and said,
"When a pervert marries, it is generally a seven-day cycle."
"You started being looked at six days ago, which means that as soon as it gets dark today, the old pervert will come and marry you."
Xia Yumeng looked at the sunset outside the cafeteria, and her little face turned pale with fright.
"That.... What am I going to do? β
Ye Qiuyang said,
"Don't worry, you take me to your place to make sure that old pervert never returns."
"Okay, I'll take you there!"
Xia Yumeng did not live in the dormitory, but rented a house outside alone, so she took Ye Qiuyang out of school.
At this time, it was already evening, and a slight cool breeze was blowing on the street, and Ye Qiuyang was swaggering on the side of the road, still whistling in his mouth.
Xia Yumeng looked at Ye Qiuyang's empty hands and wondered, she asked,
"Don't you need to prepare black dog blood, peach wood swords and the like to catch ghosts?"
In her impression, Taoist priests need to go through tedious preparations to catch ghosts, but why didn't Ye Qiuyang bring anything?
Looking at his hands in his pockets and whistling, it doesn't look like he went to catch a ghost, but like he won the lottery and went to claim the prize.
Ye Qiuyang smiled easily and replied,
"I've said I'm a ghost hunter, and I don't need that mess."
Xia Yumeng was silent, and became more and more suspicious of Ye Qiuyang in his heart, feeling that he could only brag, but in fact he had no real skills.
But since I invited them all, I had to let him try.......
Soon, the two arrived at the rental house in the community where Xia Yumeng lived.
Xia Yumeng pushed open the door and secretly glanced inside, her mind was full of ghosts dangling around, and she didn't dare to walk in.
She turned her head and whispered, "This is where I live." β
Ye Qiuyang nodded and stepped across the door with a big grin, and Xia Yumeng cautiously followed in.
As soon as he walked into the room, Ye Qiuyang was dumbfounded.
I saw that the balcony of the living room was full of underwear of various styles and colors, red, pink, black, lace, everything......
"It turns out that these are all the beauties wearing inside? What a feast for the eyes. β
Before he could appreciate enough, Xia Yumeng rushed up, cleaned up with lightning speed, and then said coquettishly with a red face,
"Hey, haven't you seen enough?"
Ye Qiuyang smiled and replied very honestly, "I haven't seen enough." β
"You ......."
Xia Yumeng was so angry that she couldn't speak, feeling that she didn't invite a master, but lured a wolf into the room!
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the living room, and Xia Yumeng's fluttering long hair kept swinging.
Ye Qiuyang frowned slightly,
"It's just getting dark, and that thing is coming, and it seems that he's still in a hurry."
Hearing "That thing is coming", Xia Yumeng exclaimed, and subconsciously came to Ye Qiuyang's side,
"You...... You said you would protect me! β
Ye Qiuyang smiled, "I've always been a good talker!" β
On the wall opposite them, a black mist began to emit, and the fog became thicker and thicker, and in the end, it seemed to form a black hole.
Immediately after, in the black fog, several figures slowly walked out.
Led by a bad old man dressed as a groom, he was holding a paper flower in his hand, his eyes were large and small, and there was pale yellow saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, which made people feel disgusting just by looking at it.
Behind the old man, there were four little ghosts with pale faces and wooden expressions, carrying a papier-mΓ’chΓ© sedan chair.
The old man grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and looked at Xia Yumeng with squinting eyes,
"Lady, I'm going home to marry you for my husband!"
Xia Yumeng hugged Ye Qiuyang's arm tightly, and even the white rabbit on her chest was squeezed out of shape, and she said boldly,
"I ..... I'm not your lady! β
Even if she died, she didn't want to be married to such a disgusting old pervert in front of her!
The old man is still smiling,
"Lady, this can't help you, go, let's go home!"
As he spoke, he was about to step forward and drag Xia Yumeng.
Ye Qiuyang finally spoke, and he said coldly,
"Bad old man, I'll give you a chance, now immediately kneel down and kowtow to me three times, maybe I can spare your life when you're in a good mood."
"Otherwise, you'll be killed!"
The old pervert was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Qiuyang,
"Where are you from? I should have stopped my lord from marrying a lady and going home! β
He ordered, "Come on, get rid of this obnoxious boy for me!" β
After the old man finished speaking, the four little ghosts who followed behind him put down the sedan chair and rushed towards Ye Qiuyang in unison.
Ye Qiuyang sighed,
"Since you are trying to find a way to find death, then I have no choice but to fulfill you!"
With a wave of his hand, he threw out four spells and struck them at the four imps with unmistakable accuracy.
The spell instantly burst into flames, and the flames spread quickly throughout the imp's body as if they had encountered alcohol.
In the blink of an eye, the four imps were burned to ashes in the wail.
Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose,
"Bad old man, who are you going to scare with four paper figures?"
The old pervert stared at the big and small eyes, and bared up a mouth full of yellow teeth,
"Stinky boy, I think you're really tired of being alive!"
"Tsk," Ye Qiuyang smacked his lips, "A mere evil ghost dares to shout in front of me?" β
He looked at the old pervert and said disdainfully,
"Old thing, believe it or not, if I flick it lightly, I will make your life worse than death?"
When the old man heard this, he laughed,
"Boy, you're too crazy, aren't you?"
"Master, I have hundreds of years of Taoism, how can I allow you to be so humiliated?"
As he spoke, the evil aura on his body suddenly surged, and he raised his hands covered with black and purple sharp nails and pounced.
Xia Yumeng screamed, and could only hug Ye Qiuyang harder.
Ye Qiuyang's face was full of relaxation, stretched out his right hand, and flicked it lightly with his middle finger and thumb.
A streak of green light shot out of it and hit the old pervert's body.
Only a scream was heard, and the old pervert flew out directly and slammed it on the floor.
And where he was hit by Qingmang, there was actually an extra bright hole!