Chapter 12: Wang Gui's Lover

The setting sun swallows up the last rays of the sunset, and the mountains at night are like giant beasts hidden in the darkness. The only light www.biquge.info the pen and fun pavilion is the orange in the courtyard of the mid-mountain house, which should be a beautiful scene, but it can be reminiscent of what happened before, but it adds some weird atmosphere, which can't help but make people nervous.

"Mingzi, you're here!" Xiao Shi had already led a group of brothers to greet me at the door, and turned back proudly and boasted to the brothers behind him: "See? My brother, the master! Absolute Master, my brother took care of your illness at the beginning..."

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook my head, I was embarrassed to face everyone's eyes when I said this big thing!

"Cough, cough, hey, Brother Stone..."

"Hey, it's coming!" Xiao Shi hurriedly responded, and glanced at the younger brothers with a smug look, "See?" What is he calling me for? Brother Stone! ”

I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the small stone that was still on display, and walked quickly into the house, saying, "The female ghost is here!" ”

"Huh? What the? Xiao Shi, who was excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, immediately stopped when he heard the word female ghost, hurriedly hid behind me, and said tremblingly: "Ghost, where is it?" ”

"Cute, my brother," laughed and fished him out from behind, "I lied to you!" ”

"Hey, you stinky boy!" Little Stone smiled and waved his hand and punched me. "Ouch~ It hurts, you hurt me, I can't catch the ghost." Everyone was talking and laughing as they walked, but Wang Gui's housekeeper interrupted the enthusiasm and said, "Mr. Wang, Miss Biao is in the study, and she wants to see you." ”

One-one-one-one

One-one-one-one

I saw in the study the woman who was called Miss Biao, and as described by the little stone, she was an unusually beautiful woman, with black hair like ink, and her skin was about to burst, and she exuded an enchanting sheen. The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are as affectionate as a pool of spring water, the small cherry lips, and the figure is even more convex and backward, exquisite. It's stunningly beautiful!

At this time, she was walking towards me and gently gave me a Western-style hug, "Hello! Wang Sheng, long admiration! And I, at the moment of hugging, seemed to smell the breath of the ocean, but I didn't have time to think about it, my face was blushing, after all, it was the first time to have intimate contact with a girl.