Wang Bingying wanted to take a bath just now, but she ran out after taking off half of her clothes, and now her clothes are messy, her breasts are half naked, and her large white and tender skin is dazzling. Her delicate red lips are full of temptation, the fragrance on her body is intoxicating, and the shyness of her cheeks makes people can't help but feel pity.

Of course, Mao Jindao is a man, although he is scheming and has a dark psychology, although he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and his methods are cruel, but these cannot stop the fact that he is a man. He was really shamefully stiff, a big tent was raised, he gasped heavily, his head slowly raised, and little by little he leaned towards Wang Bingying's lips.

The strong masculine aura on Mao Jindao's body made Wang Bingying confused, she wanted to struggle hard, and she wanted to say no loudly! But she did nothing, just closed her eyes quietly, her delicate body trembling, as if waiting for the impending violation.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and there is such intimate contact, and it should be logical to have something next. But they seem to have forgotten about it, isn't the golden knife dying? He fell into the curse of the painted skin ghost before he died, his body was filled with black gas, and he was not far from death, a dying person can really have "sexual interest"?

However, there is an old saying that if the peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost. It is not ruled out that the golden knife is obsessed, and the possibility of being happy before death. Seeing that the two of them were about to enter the primary stage, their lips were about to come together, and at this moment, a terrible cat meow came out!

"Meow!"

This cat meow instantly brought the two dog men and women back to reality, Wang Bingying struggled to sit up from Mao Jindao's body with a flushed face, and said embarrassedly: "Si Si is good." Don't be afraid, it's okay. ”

Mao Jindao quietly pressed the crotch of his pants. Carefully got up from the ground, and that's when he saw it. It turned out that the big white cat named Sisi had entered the room at some point, and was hunched over to make a "whine" sound. When he saw the big white cat again, not only did his eyes cold, but his face sank.

Wang Bingying's persuasion was useless, Sisi was vigilant, just when she was helpless, Sisi suddenly jumped up and ran like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, she got out of the crack in the window. It's really hard for such a big fat cat to get out of such a small gap, could it be that this guy has practiced bone shrinking skills?

Wang Bingying chased to the window in confusion. Pushing open the window, I saw Sisi climbing to the roof of the villa in three steps and two steps. It often plays on the roof of the building, Wang Bingying didn't pay much attention to it, closed the window and turned around, and said embarrassedly: "The slightest timidity, maybe afraid of people, please don't be surprised." ”

Mao Jindao sneered in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said, "The cat is spiritual, it must have sensed the death on my body." Every brute knew I was dying, and it seemed that this time I was really doomed. Chicks. I can't bother you, so let me go. ”

"No way!" Wang Bingying said categorically, "No matter what, I won't watch you die." You're my savior, and you've saved me twice in a row! If I let you go like this, I'll have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life. ”

Mao Jindao sighed and said, "But." But I don't want to drag you down. If I die in your house, your fortune will be tainted with bad luck. In the future, it will rain if you go out without an umbrella, and as long as you drive, you will have a red light all the way. Drinking cold water will stuff your teeth, and eating sugar cakes can burn the back of your head. ”

Wang Bingying was stunned for a moment by the golden knife, but after reacting, she asked funny: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can eating sugar cakes burn the back of your head?" ”

Mao Jindao helplessly stretched out his hand and put it behind his head and gestured: "Look, pick up the sugar cake and take a bite, and accidentally the sugar flowed out and burned your elbow, so quickly stick out your tongue to lick it, hey, isn't this burning the back of your head?" ”

"Giggles......

Wang Bingying's smiling flower branches trembled, and the two soft flesh on her chest shrugged wildly, revealing her beautiful curves. Mao Jindao's eyes straightened when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth. Wang Bingying noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly pulled her clothes to her chest with a red face, but she was already wearing less, which demolished the east wall and made up the west wall, which could only expose more parts. This situation was embarrassing, and she was ashamed and annoyed and said to Mao Jindao, "What are you looking at?" ”

Mao Jindao came to his senses, quickly turned his head and said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, you tidy up your clothes first, let's talk." ”

Wang Bingying saw that Mao Jindao seemed to be more nervous than herself, she couldn't help laughing again, she picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on her body again, and when she stood up, she heard Mao Jindao chanting vigorously: "Don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility......

A strange feeling rose in Wang Bingying's heart, she was very confident in her appearance and figure, so she was accustomed to the squinting eyes of the golden knife, and he looked at herself like that, and he didn't feel angry, but a little proud. But Mao Jindao was nervous like this, and he was still muttering like a nerd about what was indecent and disrespectful, such a man she had never seen before. All the men she met, whether she was dressed properly or not, always looked like she was see-through, eager to strip her naked and look thorough. Only the golden knife, which does not take off the true colors of a man, but also knows how to restrain herself, a woman is the most secure with such a man.

"Alright, turn around." Wang Bingying said coquettishly.

Mao Jindao turned around uneasily, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wang Bingying, he whispered: "I'm really sorry, you are very beautiful, very beautiful, I can't help but be impulsive." ”

Wang Bingying blushed and said: "You men are like this, when you see women, your mind is full of that kind of thing, and you don't even care about your own life." Aren't you all dying? Do you still have the strength to think about that? ”

After Wang Bingying said this, she felt that she didn't feel like an accusation, but more like a teasing, and her face couldn't help but turn even redder. But she looked down and waited for a long time, but she didn't see Mao Jindao speak, and when she looked up, she saw that he had a depressed face, sitting motionless on the sand. Only then did she remember what was going on, and carefully sat down beside Mao Jindao and said, "I'm sorry, don't mind, I didn't mean to." I'm not saying you're ......."

"You're right, I'm really dying," Mao Jindao interrupted Wang Bingying with a wry smile, "Alas, it's really a lustful mind, and the dying person is still thinking about it." ”

Wang Bingying saw that Mao Jindao's love was low, she clenched her fists and said hopefully: "Don't be discouraged! Didn't you say there was a way to break the curse? Can you tell me how to crack it? Whatever you need, I'll be sure to find it for you. Even if you can't find it, you can't lose it, right? ”

Mao Jindao hesitated for a moment, sighed and said: "The curse of the painted skin ghost before death gathers its resentment of thousands of years, which is called karmic fire in Buddhism and the Great Tribulation of the Heart Demon in Taoism. Those who fall under this curse will be devoured by all their negative karma and evil spirits, and they will involuntarily have all kinds of hallucinations, and finally their hearts will be burned until they are burned to a piece of charcoal. It is not difficult to break this curse, as long as I recite the Unphased Psychic Donkey Kong Sutra a thousand times, and the spiritism is born from the heart, I can naturally break the curse. But in order to eliminate the Painted Skin Ghost, I couldn't help but exhaust all my spiritual power, and I also destroyed the foundation by blowing up the essence blood dragon, and now I am no different from ordinary people, and I can't get the sense of reciting the psychic scriptures at all, and naturally I can't break the curse. ”

Wang Bingying's head is big when she listens, what karmic fire, inner demons, and spiritual power are the same as martial arts novels. She shook her head and said, "Ah Dao, don't make up so many technical terms, I don't understand them." Can you speak to me in a slightly more normal vocabulary? ”

Mao Jindao patted his head in annoyance and said, "Alas, I'm really, what's the use of telling you this, don't say you don't understand, even if you can understand, you won't be able to help." Well, to get to the point, now if I want to break the curse, there is only one last way, to find a woman born at the first moment of noon on the leap day of the leap year in a leap year, and this woman must be a virgin and maintain a pure yin true body. Then ......"

Mao Jindao groaned for a while, and did not continue, Wang Bingying urged: "Then what? You mean! Grinding and chirping really makes people die. (To be continued!)

ps: The ambiguous plot is inspired to write...... I really regret not opening an urban ambiguous novel.

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