I coughed up tears, and then I looked around and saw that there was no one, but because it was a little close to the door, could it be that the door just knocked me?

I put down the bowl a little inexplicably, wiped the corners of my mouth and clothes, and felt that it was really a bit slow when it got dark. And it was hot in the mountains, and after a while I already felt like I was sweating fast.

At the same time, I especially want to go to the toilet, but fortunately this is a big mountain, and it is convenient to turn a corner and go in.

When I came back and found that it was dark, I was very happy to take out the red paper that wrapped my hair and stood in front of the shrine, and said, "Jingrong, you should not object to the dissolution of the marriage contract, right?" The two of us are not suitable, if you want I can help you find a younger deceased girl? ”

Well, I don't even know what I'm talking about. I still decided to burn the paper first, and then go down the mountain to go back to school, and go home for the next vacation, I really want to cry in my mother's arms for a while.

Thinking about it, I quickly turned on the lighter to burn the paper. Whew, the paper is on.

I was so happy that I thought that I would be dissolved as long as I had a fever in my head. But at that moment, a strange wind blew outside the door, blew out the paper in my hand, and blew out the two candles that had been lit in the room.

The door of this small temple was also slammed shut by the wind, and the room seemed unusually hot and full of mysterious power. I was almost stunned, my legs were a little weak, and my whole body slowly fell down.

And then I noticed that the red cloth of the shrine had somehow been blown open, and there was a portrait of a man hanging inside. It must have been some years, but it still seems that the handwriting is clear and lifelike.

Because of the darkness, I couldn't see what the person in the portrait looked like, but in the blink of an eye, I saw that the portrait moved, and then an adult man came out of it step by step.

He was dressed in a blue-blue brocade robe, which looked unusually mysterious in the only light. The long and faint hair is draped behind it, and it is so soft that it makes people jealous.

I knew he must be an old ghost, but I couldn't tell what he looked like. I just feel that he is at least not old when he dies, he is still very young.

I wanted to walk but couldn't walk with Ben, and I even wanted him to be close to me, because there was a little inexplicable emptiness in my body.

So I could only watch him approach me, and then pick me up and take me to bed.

"Don't ......" I feel like I'm sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth, but the heat of my body is getting stronger and stronger, and I urgently need someone to put out the evil fire.

"I was supposed to wait for you for another day, but you're really disobedient."

The old ghost actually spoke, and his voice was cold and cold, but it was extremely comfortable to hear.

Just as he was thinking, he leaned down and started kissing me on the lips. Even though it was a ghost, I could fully feel that he was a little too cold.

The whole body was so weak that I felt that I had either been hit by some spell or some kind of medicine, otherwise why didn't I open him, but silently greeted him?

Oh my God, even if it's a ghost, but I'm so shameless about doing this.

I wanted to cry, but the old ghost didn't give me a chance to cry at all. He didn't hesitate as he did last time, and after removing my clothes, he swore an oath of sovereignty: "You are mine, don't think about running away." ”

It seemed that a foreign body suddenly rushed into his body, and the heat was slightly relieved. I snorted, not painful but very uncomfortable.

And the old ghost actually snorted softly, but his voice was unusually sexy and comfortable. After a pause, his next movement became much gentler.

I don't know how I'm feeling right now, but I instinctively thought that this was no different from a real person doing it. He kept moving on me, making me more and more strange.

Maybe it's because I didn't feel any pain, so I slowly felt comfortable. It turns out that a woman's first time is not all sad, anyway, I'm in this situation, and even some uncontrollable moans. Moaned. What's worse is that I don't know when my vision is getting clearer and clearer, the old ghost's skin is no longer as hard to see as if it was a layer of golden light, and I can even see the perfect muscle lines of his chest and arms.

He should have been a beautiful man before he died, right, and I don't seem to be at a loss?

Just as I was thinking about it, the old ghost accelerated and shook up, and actually suppressed me and kissed me violently. When I didn't know what was going on, I heard him snort a few times, and then he breathed a comfortable sigh and stopped moving.

Could it be that ghosts also vent fire?

I silently thought about it, and wanted to push him away, at least to see what he looked like.

"It's still early, you bear with it a little longer."

What's early?

Before I could react, the old ghost had already lifted me up and turned me over, and then rushed in in a more awkward back position.

"Ah......h

I couldn't control my physiological reaction at all, and under the increasingly violent tossing of the old ghost, I was sent to a peak that I had never been to before.

After a bout of vertigo, I collapsed on the bed with the red brocade quilt, and I had no strength at all.

I felt that I was moved, and then there was a faint sound, and it was clear that such an important thing had happened, but I finally couldn't resist falling asleep.

However, I didn't sleep until dawn. In the middle of the night I was awakened by an inexplicable stimulus, and when I opened my eyes, I found a hazy and sturdy figure doing something on me, and his hand caused me to shiver.

"No, I'm tired." I want to push him away, but it's still the middle of the night and my body is not hot, so I want to push the old ghost away very sensibly.

But he seemed so excited that he fixed my hands to my head and wrapped them around my underwear. I couldn't struggle, but I was surprised to see him do something unruly to me. The old ghost's movements are wild, far more rude than before.

As a woman, I am completely weak in this convenience, and I can only let him toss after being tied up. At the same time, I feel that the difference last night may be due to what medicine I ate, is it that bowl of soup?

"You're shameless to do that kind of thing to me, I ......" snapped, and the old ghost suddenly turned me over and slapped me on the buttocks. I shrank in pain, and my tears barely fell.

But before he could cry, a kiss fell on the place where he had just been beaten......

"Ah...... Please, don't, ...... "I'm about to get into the crack in the ground, can I kiss in that place?" This old ghost is really bottomless, I almost cried with shame?

It turns out that this old ghost probably hasn't opened meat for a long time, and there really is no bottom line. This time I came again and then let me go back to sleep, this time until I slept until the next morning.

I woke up to the sound of birds, and I was the only one in the room. I picked up my phone to check the time and found that it was already past nine o'clock. Look at the message sent by Xianggong yesterday, there is a bright red 1 on it, but today is my birthday.

I was given a ghost before my birthday, and I don't know what to describe this feeling, but it's very subtle. Yes, before I got on it, I thought this old ghost was very scary, and I just wanted to avoid him. But after going on it, I felt ...... In fact, it would be nice to do it again?

Not good, am I being taught badly?

Sit up violently, since this marriage can't be divorced, it's better to leave here early, what if he really does it again?

Clothes......

It was actually put on, although it was only underwear, but at least it was not so embarrassing. But what's going on with this trace of yourself?

I couldn't care about this, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and prepared to go down the mountain. But when I walked out of the room, I was fascinated by the portrait of the man.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful.

It is not an exaggeration to describe that man with a peerless elegance, and the demeanor under the tree almost blinded her eyes. Thinking that I was rolling the sheets with such a man last night, I blushed silently, and I felt like I had picked up a treasure.

Thinking of this, I felt bad, and slapped my face vigorously. People and ghosts have different paths, and you can't live with ghosts for a lifetime!

It's important to go back first, and then think about how to break this strange marriage contract after you go back. But a little person in his heart is shouting: Anyway, you don't have a boyfriend, what's wrong with doing this first, anyway, the person is already his.

"No, no, you can't think like that."

slapped his face again, and rolled out of the small temple with his bag on his back.

But after walking a few steps, I found that I couldn't walk at all, and my whole strength had been drained, even if I ate bread and drank water, I didn't take a hundred steps before kneeling on the ground.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his legs were a little painful.

How could this happen?

I wanted to keep walking, but here I heard a man behind me: "Miss Xiao, I'm here to see you down the mountain." ”

The person who came turned out to be Song Kexin's father, who was waving to me on a four-wheeled bicycle used for farming.

"No need." I was a little scared to have anything to do with the people here, but I got up and knelt again. I had no choice but to get into the car with the help of Song Kexin's father.

This kind of four-wheeled bicycle is very loud and trembling, but it is more comfortable than walking on your own. He took her all the way to town, and before I could leave, I stopped him and said, "Uncle, you can tell me, why do you know I'm coming to town?" "It's a mystery because the people in the village always seem to be able to pick up on me.

But listening to their meaning, they don't have anything to do with the old ghost, so they have been being watched. When I think of this, the whole person is not good.

Song Kexin's father scratched his head and said, "We just know that since a long, long time ago, the people of Hidden Dragon Village will have a special feeling, such as when I feel that you may go down the mountain, I will drive you back." ”