"Good, bad, you, good, bad, huh...... Besides......"

"Oh...... Yingying, I like you all the time, your laughter, your crying, your annoyance, make my heart beat and heartbeat, I want to show it to you, but I don't dare, quietly buy a bouquet of flowers and put it in your book, you look back shyly, I know that you like me too, right? ”

"Mmmm, Yingying likes it, yes, yes, that's it...... I also like Chenchen...... Really loved ......"

"Oh...... Yingying, you are like dewdrops, you are like flowers, holding you to know your beauty, oh...... Yingying, you are like the wind, you are like spring, kissing you to understand your heart, oh...... I love you, Ying'er, you are my baby, I want you to be my bride......"

"Chenchen, Chenchen, I like you, I really like ......"

Under the moon, a shy lotus flower suddenly stood up and bloomed, condensing and releasing heavy fragrance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She was hugged by Luo Chen, and he told her about the night that night, and she gently closed her eyes as if in a dream.

"Do you know why you want to be strong? The fifth type of ghost poison is that poor fellow's attachment to powerful resentments. Luo Chen said very coldly.

Chang Wanying nodded and shook her head, "The pervert and his later fiancée also went to the bar, but not there, it was another place", "Chen, is his fiancée being bullied?" "No, more than that, his fiancée was ...... by several drunks in front of him...... If it weren't for his fiancée...... He was probably killed......"

Ah an exclamation, she covered her mouth and couldn't believe it, "Chen, I'm so scared, in case you were ...... that day Me, I...... There are so many people, I'm so scared ......", "Hehe, am I not strong enough?" Luo Chen deliberately made it bad, and Chang Wanying's face turned red and red with shame.

"Chen, you are so strong, but ......", "Don't worry, I didn't tell you, someone helped me, there are police cars parked outside all the time", "Bad, bad, bad, so you deliberately beat me, so you deliberately let people touch me, so you deliberately make my heart ache......, badass, you compensate, you compensate for my innocence, you compensate me for the tears I shed......" Chang Wanying was really sad, she cried quietly, and tears welled up in her heart again.

Powerful, what a painful tear, and what a wonderful taste, Chang Wanying closed her eyes tightly, and she remembered the symphony concert, Kempinski, and Rolls-Royce...... These were powerful laurels and medals, and they were also the coffins and tombstones that Xiao Chen had talked about, and she couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

"Xiao Chen, tell me, the sixth kind of ghost poison, I want to know ......"

What did she want to know, to know the story of decay? Luo Chen quietly looked at the woman in his arms, this woman was originally a white white lotus, but now she wants to be contaminated with the color of red dust, he can't see through the fog in her eyes, although it was a faint white mist in the morning.

"The sixth type is midnight dreams. Do you know the Midnight Cowherd, Sister Wanying, it's the kind of strong man who has a little white face, the kind that is raised and played with by a rich woman, do you understand, Sister Wanying......"

"Xiao Chen, why?" Villain, I'm all like you and you're still calling me sister, she blushed, but she asked anyway.

"The pervert was very poor, and he could not find his own dwelling in the city, so he wanted to make a lot of money very quickly, so he wanted to sell his body, but he was very weak...... In fact, he had already become a ghost ......, and everything was just his delusion of squatting in the narrow and dark elevator shaft......"

Bit by bit the words floated into Chang Wanying's heart, he knew so much and knew so carefully, the storyteller in a trance seemed to be one with the person in the story, and suddenly she pressed Luo Chen under her, and she said stupidly: "Xiao Chen, what do you want, is it ......okay for my sister to give it to you?"

As she spoke, she closed her eyes and began to attack violently...... This must be what Xiao Chen wants the most now, right?

Strange smile, Luo Chen looked up at the woman who was as bright as a peach blossom at this moment, the green silk hung down, and the tip of her nose condensed with Luhua, what did she want to give herself, a moment of joy or ...... Because of her great nature, she wants to share half of the love she gave to Jingjing......

Confused and drunk, passion or rotten debauchery or ...... Even Chang Wanying herself couldn't say clearly, she originally knew - before she met Xiao Chen, now she was only confused and had long forgotten what she had just said......

Luo Chen suddenly regretted a little, the ghost poison, the seven emotions peach blossom poison...... The last ...... Last night...... Leave a trail of ...... No, no, he couldn't do that, so he suddenly said, in Chang Wanying's more and more confused and excited moments-

"Ghost poison, the seventh!"

"What......?" In a daze, Chang Wanying subconsciously asked, she was no longer able to control her body.

"Happiness is poison, it is the seventh poison!" Luo Chen shouted, and he shouted hard in her ear.

Chang Wanying screamed happily, her mind was blank at this moment, and two big words were suddenly stuffed deep into the blank space: happiness......

"What, what......" she muttered weakly after the pleasure, pressing her face against Luo Chen's chest......

Suddenly she felt something, she hurriedly tried to push herself away but her whole body was weak, and he also hugged her waist tightly and didn't let go.

"What, what...... Xiao Chen, do you want your sister to give you a ......" With a sigh, she finally opened her eyes, which were also a pair of bright and clear eyes, could it be that Xiao Chen kept looking at her like this?

Luo Chen looked at her like this, from her boldness and shyness, from her unrestrained bravery, from her passionate desire, from her slippery and tight...... Until her screaming joy and feeble murmuring, he suddenly understood that the dead pervert did not want to become a ghost fetus to bring disaster to the world, it just wanted to be reincarnated to find happiness, so he held her tighter in his arms.

It's over, I'm going to die, what should I do now, I happened to be ...... in the past two days, Chang Wanying was panicked and fainted, she stupidly pried open Luo Chen's mouth and kissed it deeply......

The spring color of the garden could no longer be closed, and an arm that deceived the frost and snow slipped out, as white as jade, as flawless as the little dragon girl had just lost the jade of the palace guard.

In the middle of the moon, Chang Wanying looked at the big and round full moon stupidly, and the silver glow sprinkled with clear light, "Chenchen, you lied to me that today is the last time, and you must be possessed by evil ghosts to detoxify, why, do you want me to help you catch ghosts?" ”

"No, Yingying, ghosts can be caught at any time. I thought, I want to ......, "What do you think, can you tell me?" ”

"I want you to be more beautiful, I want you to be healthier, the ghost poison hurts your vitality, I want to eat this evil ghost and make up for you well......" Luo Chen said the most beautiful love words, Chang Wanying smiled shyly, she peeked at it, really, the big handprints covered with bruises were all gone, she quietly touched her waist, and it was really more round and firm...... She lay quietly in Luo Chen's arms, looking at the moon in the sky.

Heaven and earth spiritual objects, so magical, Luo Chen played with the ghost gun, the evil ghost is very powerful, the ghost qi devoured by the spiritual object is turning into wisps of pure yang righteousness, penetrating into his body, yin and yang clutch, the road is simple, he hugged Chang Wanying, and constantly used this pure yang righteousness to replenish her damaged body vitality and foundation.