There has been no rain in Shu for a long time, and the rain finally came in the middle of the night last night, and there was no stop, endlessly, and the bigger and bigger, the whole Shu was enveloped in heavy rain.

The Chen family made sufficient preparations in advance, and each courtyard set up a rain shelter, and the rain line was like a string of silver pearls, falling with a bang, hitting the roof of the high platform of the main courtyard, and the water on the ground flowed into a stream, and flowed to the ground trough.

The sound of raindrops and water muffled the bells and singing of things in the high platform.

Chen Taishan stood on the eaves, looking at the rainy sky from afar, his eyes were a little far away, the young man who followed the head of the house didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, the phone vibrate, he quickly picked it up, clicked on it and looked at it and took it back, and his voice was soft: "The master of the house, it was successful over there." ”

"Hmm. Chen Taishan bowed his head lightly and walked towards the rain curtain.

The young man hurriedly picked up the big black umbrella erected on the eaves and opened it to help the head of the family block the rain, and walked into the rain curtain, the rain splashed on the umbrella surface and made a loud "whoosh" sound, and the splash on the ground hit the trouser legs of the two people, and soon became wet.

The two stepped on the rain and walked up to the high platform, the young man stood on the eaves with an umbrella, Chen Taishan got into the Dharma field covered by the curtain, the eight mages in the Dharma field did their own things without any confusion, and the two skeletons in the center looked at the seepage people.

Watching the process, Chen Taishan kept pinching the trick, and a rune paper next to the white bones kept trembling, and soon flew up, sticking to the strawman's chest.

When the rune paper found the target, he didn't stop, quietly withdrew, walked on the high platform accompanied by the young man, returned to the courtyard through the rain curtain, and shook off the water stains into the house.

The kotatsu was burning in the house, Zhu Qingshan sat by the fireside, drawing talismans quietly, Chen Taishan sat opposite his senior brother, and was silent.

"Senior brother has something on his mind?" Zhu Qingshan put the red pen, one by one, and asked a tentative question.

"Senior brother, I feel weird," Chen Taishan's thick eyebrows twisted slightly: "It seems that everything is under control, but I feel wrong in my heart, and I can't say why." ”

"Is there anything unusual about the magic weapon?" Zhu Qingshan paused before asking a new question.

They are the same disciples, they are the same disciples of the same master, he is here to assist, the master is the Chen family, and he will not keep an eye on the whole process of the Dharma.

"None. Chen Taishan shook his head, except for the first batch of ghosts who were all wiped out, there was nothing unusual in the back, the magic weapon mana was still full, and the straw man was also lifeless, but he just felt that something was wrong.

Zhu Qingshan no longer talks much, there is nothing abnormal in the rituals, and there is no abnormality in the magic weapons, so they can only wait and see what happens.

There was silence in the room.

Similarly, Instructor Yanjing's family also fell into a brief silence.

That's it?

The little girl clapped her hands and walked out of the restaurant with her head held high, Chen Lao looked at the bull's eye, he had also watched the ghost hunting in Beigong, the process was not very complicated, there were a few steps, the little girl threw a talisman, and it was okay?

He glanced at Yang Lao, and silently buried all the questions in his stomach, he still talked too much, in case he didn't listen to the young instructor, he would beat his grandson's reads();.

Di Chaohai watched the fire extinguished, and there was nothing left in the place, and he moved the box back to its original position, and when he cleaned up the crooked tables and chairs, he only felt that there was a flash of light in front of him, and then he felt that the atmosphere in the restaurant had changed, and it felt a little cold and gray before, which made people not like it very much, but now it has returned to the previous warm and clean feeling.

Yang always believed in the little girl, and the little girl said that it must be done, so there is no need to question it.

The cold-faced god turned around first, waited for the little girl to come out, took her little hand, and walked slowly.

Aunt Lan waited in the living room, restless, and when she saw a few people returning, she was overjoyed and rushed to the kitchen.

Elder Yang and Elder Chen walked to the hall to sit down, and were about to talk, when they found that the young instructor was leading the little girl over the seat and walking towards the stairs, Chen Lao was anxious: "Alas, Shi boy, where are you going to take the little girl?"

Really, the first time he officially met his little girl, he hasn't contacted his feelings yet, how can he kidnap people? and ...... He also wants to recommend his great-nephew to his little daughter, a great-nephew or something, and screws people away, who does he introduce to his great-grandchildren?

"I was tired, so I went back to my room and lay down. The iceberg young man's red lips opened slightly, and he spit out a concise sentence.

Why didn't he see anything wrong, look, this pace, this back, the spirit is very energetic, how does it look like he is tired?

He wanted to protest, but unexpectedly felt a little chill, and quietly glanced at the corner of his eye, and the general Yang on his side was slashing himself with a cannibalistic gaze, and his eyes were like looking at a heinous sinner, full of ferocity.

I......!

Chen Lao, who was stared at fiercely, had the urge to burst into foul language, what kind of eyes did the surname Yang have?

Not to be outdone, he glared back.

Qu Qiyue turned his head and saw the two old men staring at each other with big eyes, and he was suddenly overjoyed, what a loving old man, star, star, see whose eyes are powerful, and see who can stare at each other pregnant.

The iceberg officer didn't even look back, led the villain upstairs slowly, and only looked sideways at the two elders when he turned the corner, and saw that the two people who were old and disrespectful were like cross-eyed adults, and the corners of their lips hooked, most of the old guys in the military department who were born with soldiers were quite cute.

He walked very slowly, calmly ascended to the second floor, didn't say anything, just quietly held the soft little hand in his hand, and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Cover the door, lead people to the wide bed, he sat down first, and then fished out, took the little girl into his arms, and firmly wrapped her waist.

Sitting on the lap of the evil star, Qu Qiyue was startled: "Uncle, you have an injury on your leg, let me go." ”

"It's okay, it's scarred. The cold-faced god took the little body that wanted to flee closer, pressed it to her chest, bowed her head, and touched her earlobe with his lips and nose.

I haven't hugged the little girl for a few days, so I miss the smell of her.

The warm and moist breath, sprayed in the neck, was itchy, the skin throbbed for a while, Qu Qiyue shrank his neck, and dodged: "Uncle, don't make trouble, itchy!"

"Hmm. The man readily agreed, but the action did not stop, and intensified, gently playing with her little earlobe, the more she played, the more addicted she became, the little girl's earlobe was also soft, like kneading and forming a ball of dough, teasing a few redness, hot reads();.

Seeing that the roots of the little girl's ears were red, he secretly took a look, and the little girl's face was also hot, like dyed with a layer of rouge, crimson like a glow, and her breathing was disordered.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, his throat was dry, his eyes were deep, and he gently sucked her little earlobe while the person was not angry, and after a few sips, he still felt that it was not enough, and his lips moved, * her neck and face.

The scorching lips roamed around the neck, Qu Qiyue had no power to resist, and shrank into the hard chest one by one, shrinking his neck and facing to avoid the attack, but the more he dodged, the more powerless he became, and he was gnawed and panting.

"Uncle, you are obscene again...... Hmm!" she finally found her senses, and was about to make a discussion, but her mouth was gagged.

Staring at a side in front of her, Qu Qiyue was stunned, opened her mouth to scream, and a slippery, hot tongue slipped into her mouth like a loach, occupying her mouth.

Sometimes he sucks softly, sometimes violently stirs, sometimes entangles her spiritual tongue, sometimes domineering left and right, attacking her and plundering her, greedily stealing her taste.

An unprecedented sense of pleasure stimulated her senses, and her mind was dizzy, and her heart rose and fell with it, like a small boat in the waves, lifted by the wind and waves.

Her eyes became more and more misty, half intoxicated, and she couldn't help but respond to his enthusiasm and try to kiss him back.

Tasting the taste of the villain, the moment she got her response, Shi Huarong's brain "boomed", the string of reason collapsed, she couldn't think of anything else, forgot the injury on her shoulder, turned her around, hugged each other face to face, hugged her waist with one hand, put the other hand against the back of her head, and kissed wildly again.

was taken to a different body, Qu Qiyue was dazzled, and before he could wake up, he was once again robbed of all his reason by the man's crazy actions.

She collapsed softly in his arms, reached out to climb his neck, and sunk into the joy of kissing with him, he was fierce and domineering, as if he wanted to devour her, she passively endured, clumsily kissed her back, the two lips and teeth tossed, lingering and sympathetic, a few small chirps escaped, stimulating people's nerves one by one.

The cold-faced god who was so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself trembled in a throbbing, and his brain was also sober, and he found that the little girl in his arms was as soft as mud, and her once black eyes seemed to be covered with a light veil, hazy, her small mouth was red and swollen, and her lips were stained with silver traces.

Her little face was crimson, her breathing was slight, her eyes were drunk like silk, and she was delicate.

Such a child, people can't wait to swallow it in one bite, Shi Huarong's nerves are straight, the taste of the little girl is poisonous, as soon as he eats it, he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself again, and he will eat the little girl desperately.

He barely dared to breathe: "Girl?"

"Hmm-" The drunken little girl responded delicately.

The coquettish voice with a hint of indescribable taste, like an electric current hitting a man, hit the nerves, the phoenix eyes trembled slightly, and pressed the few who wanted to break through the shackles*, he silently helped the little girl massage her shoulders and waist, and watched her eyes from blurry to clear little by little.

Consciousness slowly returned, Qu Qiyue looked up at the uncle's handsome face, his mind was in a mess, Mom, the uncle took advantage of her again, she ...... She seems to be still addicted to it, what the hell is this?

"Uncle, you ......"

Before she finished shouting, the man's eyes were affectionate: "Little girl, I like you!"