Zhao Haipeng pointed out, and I saw a gray-white "shadow" emerging from the dim corner of the pine trees. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

By all accounts, it was a large, tailless mouse, with a black aura like hair attached to its body, and white fingernails leaking out of its fingers as minions.

I didn't see the specific image of the shadow very clearly at first. It wasn't until he stopped at the spiritualist sign with the word "home" written on it that I recognized the identity of the person from the faint moonlight.

Ten-year-old ...... Wang Ruifeng?!

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Ruifeng, who was completely occupied by the oil wolf, has lost the appearance of a human being. But apparently, I also saw some remnants in his confused eyes...... Human nature?!

Just when Wang Ruifeng swam to a place very close to the tablet, the black silky aura on the face of the "oil wolf" weakened a lot, and his face finally emerged from the chaotic darkness.

It was a pale, distorted, fanged, child's face.

I could tell that the owner of the face was confused, and he obviously smelled something familiar in front of the tablet with the word "home" written on it, but he couldn't remember what it was.

After smelling for a while, the child's face suddenly weakened, and there was a hint of confusion in his hideousness.

In that confusion, Wang Ruifeng, who was controlled by the oil wolf, crawled around the tablet, wandering, sometimes with tears, sometimes hysterical, sometimes foaming at the mouth, and sometimes full of cruelty.

After lingering in that state for a moment, he suddenly seemed to ...... See through our scheme!

The oil werewolf's eyes suddenly turned fierce and annoyed, and then he stretched out the claws of his white finger and black hand, and flew the tablet with the word "home" written on it far away, and picked up Wang Ruifeng's old clothes, tearing them to pieces.

Real ...... Rotten.

In that madness, the oil wolf showed great anger and ability, and at the same time, it made me realize that this beast must be dealt with, and this is the only chance.

Otherwise, Cai Okra, I or anyone else will probably end up with the same clothes.

In short, this is no longer the time to save your life by escaping.

In the debris flying all over the sky, the oil wolf finished venting, turned his head and left, seemingly not noticing us who were dormant six or seven meters away.

At this time, Zhao Haipeng gently patted me on the shoulder a few times.

I know it's time for us to play.

So, very embarrassed, I followed the example of a sheep, with my limbs facing to the ground, and endured the pain of pine needles in the pine forest, and walked in the direction of the oil wolf.

At night, a fat man learns to twist his buttocks, this picture is so beautiful that I don't dare to think about it.

And what I didn't dare to think about was that I was so "groveling", that oil wolf didn't even look at Lao Tzu, and continued to walk forward by himself in the rain full of broken clothes.

Seeing that the beast was about to disappear into the pine forest, my heart was a little anxious.

Why did he ignore me? Because I wasn't gentle enough? Not like a sheep? Or did I say that I couldn't do it, so he could see through it?

But no matter what the reason is, I feel like I can't let him go, and besides, Lao Tzu has done it to this point, and it really hurts my self-esteem if I don't even look at me.

You have to work harder!

Seeing the shadow of the oil wolf getting farther and farther away, my heart was on fire, so I tore my throat...... I learned a sheep's cry!

"Baa ......"

My screams were long, and I didn't think I was learning to say it for the time being, but at least I felt the meaning.

Not to mention, after my gasp, the oil wolf really slowed down, and let his ears puff up, and listened to me.

As soon as I saw that there was a door, I immediately struck while the iron was hot, and shouted three or five times one after another.

This time, the oil wolf finally turned around and looked at me with some surprise under the temptation of my "voice".

His eyes are so red that they can't be more red, and he has the rhythm of rushing at any time.

With such a pair of eyes, anyone looking at them in the dark night will be frightened, so I, as a client, don't have the courage to look at him.

Instinctively, I craned my neck, letting my main blood vessels hide as much as possible under the string of conch shells, and at the same time touched the bamboo poems that I was carrying close to me, so that I could chat and comfort them.

For the rest, I can only wait, wait for the oil wolf to come over by himself, and then ...... Bite me.

After a while, Wang Ruifeng, who was possessed by the oil wolf, finally walked towards me step by step.

During the movement, all the trajectories of the oil wolf are very similar to the cunning mouse, and even the "sheep" who is close to me is also cautiously rowing a circular arc, approaching me little by little.

After four or five minutes of wandering, the beast reached a fatal distance of a meter or two from me, opened his long, bloody mouth, and leaked out a mouth full of foul fangs and whip tongues, ready to attack my neck.

And on my neck, there is a conch shell with five spices waiting for "Jun" to enjoy!

Everything is ready, and only one bite is owed! But at this critical time, a very small accident disrupted Zhao Haipeng and my wishful thinking.

I...... Released a fart.

Although this kind of thing is filthy and embarrassing, it is completely uncontrollable, and besides, I stripped naked in the pine forest in the early morning and lay naked for a long time, and it is really nonsense if I don't catch a cold, so I don't care about it.

But the problem is that that fart seems to make the oil wolf smell different.

When the smell dissipated, the oil wolf turned his head suddenly, unexpectedly abandoned his neck and looked behind me, sniffing and sniffing, as if he was enjoying it.

I didn't expect a fart to expose himself, and I didn't expect that guy to have this hobby, and he was quite intoxicated.

It was unexpected and sudden, but I knew one thing, that is, I must not let him touch my buttocks, because although the neck is fatal, it is protected by a conch shell after all, and although the butt is thick, it is a real injury when you bite it.

So, in order to save my perfect ass, I had to pull my throat again and scream.

"Baa......" I yelled again, feeling regretful.

I regret if I should have sprinkled some cumin powder or something to make myself smell a little more tempting.

The oil wolf, who heard the sheep crowing again, turned his head with a hungry excitement on his face, but he glanced at my head and turned it away, and continued to sniff in the direction of my ass.

Then, the beast opened its mouth.

He...... Sticking out her long, slippery tongue, little by little closer to my ...... Chrysanthemum.

Don't play like this!

Seeing that my ass was about to fall, my whole body was scared, and while I frequently told forgiveness in my heart, I also quickly accelerated my speed and continued to cry, hoping that the beast would not be so mad and bite where it should not be.

Lao Tzu hasn't married Xiao Meizi yet, if he bites me badly, how can I give Meizi happiness!

So, I worked harder to learn how to cry.

The front is called, the back stinks, under this "front and back sandwich", it is difficult for that monster to choose, but I thought about it a lot, but I didn't expect him to "violate" me in a very humiliating posture.

It's ...... (To be continued.) )