Chapter 439: The Female Ghost (Page 1/1)

You tell me?

Zhang Muyang, who was still serious just now, suddenly had a little more lascivious and shrunken expression on his face at this time, he couldn't wait to reach out to Yiren's cheek, gently pinched her chin and said: Isn't this exactly what you think? There is no one around now, let's just be active, rest assured that my skills are very good, and I will definitely make you comfortable.

Yiren slapped Zhang Muyang's hand open, and said with a little anger: Why are you such a person.

The banter on Zhang Muyang's face was even heavier: Are you a little late now, I am such a person, even if you cut your throat now, no one will come to save you. As he spoke, Zhang Muyang threw himself at her with a wicked smile.

Just when he was about to make a bad move, Zhang Muyang was stunned, he suddenly stopped all his movements, looked at the little beauty opposite him, and was looking at himself with a more weird face at this time, her neck twisted an extremely exaggerated arc to the right side, which ordinary normal people can't do at all.

Her face and shoulders were tightly pressed together, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth were pulled upwards without limit, and the original cherry mouth had now turned into a bloody mouth, charming glasses, and now scarlet.

Little brother, do you still want to play now?

Little brother, I thought you were a good person?

Little brother, at the beginning, they really wanted to fall in love with you.

Why are you in such a hurry? Why do you want to expose your true nature so quickly? I really, really don't want to eat you, I just want to have a relationship with you.

Now, you've let me down, the feeling of being in love is gone, what do you want to compensate me for?

At this time, the dark clouds obscured the moon, the originally bright car lights began to flicker and darken, and the cold wind around them whistled, an indescribable strange feeling. This style of painting, if you let Wen Jian and a few of them see it, I don't know what it feels like, I thought it was an affair, but I didn't expect to meet a ghost, it was just a big groove. And Zhang Muyang seemed to be stupid at this time, his eyes were blank, staring straight ahead.

Yiren slowly approached Zhang Muyang and muttered to himself, "Why do you say you are so unbehaved?" Then the blood-red tongue licked back and forth on Zhang Muyang's cheeks.

You are so handsome and so fragrant, why can't you be a good person? I just want to learn from Nie Xiaoqian and find a Ning Caichen of my own, why can't you do it? Why? I just want a love, why can't you do it, why, you tell you.

Every time Yiren asked, she got closer to Zhang Muyang, and in the end, she stuck tightly to Zhang Muyang's chest, and the original Qianqian jade hand grew blood-red nails, and then slowly crawled to Zhang Muyang's heart.

Burst!

This is the sound of flesh and blood being punctured, and slowly, Yiren took out a heart from Zhang Muyang's heart, a heart that was extremely fresh and thrown at the beating heart.

Yiren, who was full of greedy eyes, stared at this red heart tightly, as for Zhang Muyang, who had died on the side, she didn't care at all, and in the next second, she swallowed the whole heart.

Well.

After the flesh and blood entered her mouth, a sense of satisfaction suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, she could feel that her hunger was eliminated somewhat, and she was worthy of the man she fancied, his heart was several times better than others, and the aura he brought to herself was several times more than those people before.

The tongue licked the nails that were still stained with blood, it was a little unsatisfied, and gently lay on the dead Zhang Muyang, gently touched his face and said: It's really a pity to look so handsome.

Just when she was mourning to herself, a soft sound suddenly sounded in her ears: Is it?

Who?

Yiren, who had a resentful face just now, had a hideous face on his face, and looked around with a pair of ghostly eyes, but he didn't see the slightest figure.

Are you looking for me? That voice just rang out again, right behind it. Its ghost claws slammed back, but unfortunately it only caught air, and there was not half a ghost.

What's going on, the female ghost's face changed, although it was almost impossible to see the change,

My heart is so delicious, do you want to eat another one?

Abruptly, a bright red heart appeared in front of Yiren again, even if it was stupid, I understood that it was Zhang Muyang who was making trouble. Who the hell are you?

Unexpected changes began to appear on Yiren's body, Zhang Muyang, who had already eaten his heart, actually stood up again, and his eyes were looking at it with a smile.

yes

It screamed and suddenly transformed, the original emerald flower dress turned into a ghost mist, and the blood-red nails skyrocketed again, but unfortunately this means was like a child's toy in front of Zhang Muyang.

Syllable!

Zhang Muyang slapped it and slapped it to the ground.

I thought it was something, it turned out to be a lonely ghost, come and tell me, who gave you the courage to tease your uncle.

Even if you are so slight, you dare to come out and die?

I didn't want to deal with you, you have to rush to find death, why bother?

The female ghost who was slapped a few meters away by Zhang Muyang suddenly felt that her neck was pinched fiercely, since she became a ghost, she had never experienced this feeling of suffocation, this feeling made it desperate.

It roared and wanted to struggle, wanting to use all the strength of its body to break free from Zhang Muyang's control, with a thunderclap, the female ghost who had just returned to her green face and fangs, and was instantly beaten back to her original appearance. Its figure gradually began to turn white and transparent, and at the same time began to twitch continuously.

Tell me, why did you find me? Tell me, maybe I can let you live a little longer.

Zhang Muyang lit another cigarette and looked at the female ghost silently, he finally remembered why he thought she was familiar at first, and between her eyebrows, she looked a little like a girl he once liked.

It's a pity that time flies, the people of the past are not there, Zhang Muyang only thought it was a beautiful dream, but he didn't expect to meet a familiar one today, which instantly evoked his memories. That's why he didn't slap this female ghost to death.

It's a pity that this female ghost seems to have been shot stupidly by Zhang Muyang, and her eyes are a little dull. Zhang Muyang waited for a minute, a little impatient.

Smack, another slap on the face.

Didn't you just say it? Didn't you want to talk to me, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen? Why don't you talk about it now? Say, if you say it, I'll let you hehehe.

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