Moonlight shone down in front of a Western-style four-poster bed, and the shadows reflected by the drapery swayed gently on the mahogany floor.

The yellowed and dull wallpaper was tattered, and on the head of the bed, there was an oil painting.

It was a family portrait.

But with the exception of the women, the men in suits and the children they each held in their arms had their faces stripped of their faces.

The thick dust on the floor seemed to tell that this villa had been abandoned for a long time.

On the swarthy carpet, on the dust, on the ceiling, and even on the head of the bed, there were countless shriveled faces the size of palms.

Suddenly, there was a cry, and the creature of crows or owls hung from the dead tree outside the window, looking indifferently and curiously.

In the table clock by the window, the old gears were still spinning and clattering.

If the time is not wrong, judging by the dial with the reddish-brown handprint, it should be four o'clock in the morning.

Alien to the surroundings are the bright red sheets and the light and clean velvet quilt on the bed.

A woman with loose hair was lying on the bed, and the silk nightgown of the original color could not hide her festering skin, and even the slender legs, which should be very sultry, made people unable to arouse the slightest desire.

And her strange face that seems to be crying and smiling is not an expression that people can have.

But at this time, there was a young and handsome man lying next to her.

He put one hand around the woman who was no different from a carrion, and the other hand held a cigarette, and his expression was pleasant.

The woman leaned against his muscular chest and said sweetly in a coquettish voice, "You're so good." ”

The man looked as usual and raised his eyebrows: "Your husband won't come back suddenly, right?" ”

"Husband?" The woman's empty eyes seemed to have some point of light flickering: "My husband died very early. ”

"Ahh Why didn't you say it earlier, it's boring if your husband dies. ”

The man sighed and got up to leave.

"Don't... Don't go..."The woman reached out and grabbed the man's hand: "I'm alone at home, in addition to facing loneliness, I also have to deal with robbers who break into the house, I'm really scared..."

"Robbers? Are there robbers in these years? ”

The man seemed to be interested, and lowered his pants and sat back down.

"Well," the woman explained fearfully, "It's more like a murderer than a robber, they didn't come here for money, they all wanted to kill me... I was really scared, so I had to peel off all their faces and throw them in the basement, just like my husband. ”

With that, she climbed onto the man's neck, wrapped her arms around him tightly, and stretched out a leg to rub gently against the abs in his lower abdomen.

"The family needs a man..."

She gently bit down on the man's earlobe.

At this moment, the man sighed in his heart.

Those robbers, all of them are exorcists...

The man's name is Jiang Lu, and he heard about it from a special channel, so he came here to see what kind of sacredness this ghost can make even exorcists with transcendent status sink into the sand.

Those who died, although we don't know each other, are the best social elites!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Exorcists have died so much, how ... How delightful!

Bastards who eat their own taxes with peace of mind but have nothing to achieve, the more they die, the better.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the female ghost in his arms became cute.

He hugged the female ghost and rubbed her back: "You want to keep me?" Then it's up to you to see what you're capable of. ”

"Come on," the female ghost begged shyly.

As time went by, Jiang Lu gradually felt a little bored.

"Madame..."

"Why do you call me Madame?"

"Huh? Don't you think that's more interesting? ”

"Is that so, and what should I call you?"

"That's... Just call your husband by his name, so that he will feel quite involved..."

"His corpse, oh no, it should be a corpse, is now in the basement alas..."

"Isn't that better?"

"It's not good... A little too ..."

"And what would you do if I went and moved his body to the room now?"

"This..."

Jiang Lu, who was on his head, found that the female ghost with his back to him showed fear in his words, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Feelings are such a thing, you have to be happy with each other, you have to go both ways to play, what are you afraid of?

So he pushed the female ghost away and said angrily: "You are not sincere to me, I am leaving." ”

"Don't go...", the female ghost held on again.

"But you didn't listen to me just now." Jiang Lu was aggrieved.

How could a female ghost who was ignorant of the world stand this, and immediately relented: "I depend on you, I depend on you." ”

"Will you love me, then?" Jiang Lu blinked.

"Love..."The female ghost hugged Jiang Lu's arms and whispered from the bottom of her heart: "I want to be with you for the rest of my life." ”

"So, what now?"

The female ghost didn't say anything, just smiled and obediently walked in front of Jiang Lu.

She didn't see it, Jiang Lu showed a greedy smile, and the whole person exuded a somewhat crazy aura.

Then, he grabbed the female ghost and patted her somewhat dry but still quite elastic skin.

"Now it's my turn."

"Hmm... As you please..."

Do you want me to be pleased... Jiang Lu's heart is warm, she is really a gentle lady.

The female ghost felt the difference from just now, and her originally shy expression suddenly froze.

"Wait... Wait a minute... Why is it different..."

"Ah, because it was just a pre-dinner dessert, and now it's the main meal."

Jiang Lu licked his somewhat dry lips, and gently swiped his fingers from the female ghost's shoulders to his waist, feeling the female ghost's strong trembling:

"Ma'am, have you adapted?"

"Hmm... Hmm..."

The female ghost snorted a little distractedly, perhaps even she didn't know what she was talking about.

Jiang Lu didn't care.

"So..."

I have to say that despite being a ghost, it is also wonderful.

The tearful and hazy appearance of the female ghost at this moment is like a wonderful, lifelike work of art.

Early in the morning, at half past five, the first rays of sunlight shone on the bodies of a man and a ghost, flashing with a crystal luster.

Jiang Lu's hair was already a little wet, and his smile was so sunny in the sunrise.

Like a farmer sweating in the countryside, he is picking the fruits of a proven harvest.

"Amazing, ma'am, you are simply amazing! We will definitely be best friends in the future! ”

Finally, it's all over.

Wiping the sweat of happiness on his forehead, Jiang Lu noticed that the female ghost was still motionless in the posture she had just held.

"Ma'am?" Jiang Lu shouted tentatively.

After breaking the female ghost's cheeks, Jiang Lu found that her face had already been covered with blood and tears, her expression was distorted and stiff, and she seemed to have hated the northwest.

Seeing this scene, a trace of disappointment gradually rose on Jiang Lu's face.

"I heard that you can even do exorcists, so I wanted to see what surprises you can bring me, but it turned out to be almost hot, it's really unlucky..."

He sighed and went to the window, letting the morning light shine on his body covered with fine beads of sweat.

Looking at the scarlet land around the villa, the disappointment in his heart was fleeting, as if everything just now was like walking into a breakfast shop for him.

So, he lit a cigarette and enjoyed the pleasant fresh air of the morning.