"What? Are you two playing with me? Meng Po is in front of me? Why didn't I see it?"

The mouths of the two little imps opened in amazement, and the boss pointed at the woman,

"Are you Meng Po?" Xue Luofeng looked at the woman with a suspicious gaze,

The woman nodded and said, "What's the matter, you don't know me? I came out in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to put on makeup."

Didn't you have time to put on makeup? Is this a problem that makeup can solve? This can't be plastic surgery, right? How does this woman think it has nothing to do with the old Meng Po, how can two women be the same person? Xue Luofeng felt like she was going crazy,

Xue Luofeng looked up at the sky, feeling that his stomach was constantly churning, is this still the woman who obsessed him? It turned out to be an old woman? He was actually tempted by an old woman? As soon as he thought of this, Xue Luofeng wanted to vomit, but the person concerned was right in front of him, could it be that he was trying to touch it with love, and the skin and flesh were full of eighteen palms?

"Slave man, what kind of expression do you have?" Meng Po raised her eyebrows slightly,

"It's good that I didn't cry" Xue Luofeng's expression was almost the same as eating Huang Lian, and he looked constipated,

"Dear male slave, if you can't like this, then you have to leave me" Meng Po shook her hand,

Don't go? It's a fool not to go, who is your male slave? You're my maid or not, who wants to stay in this ghost place, let's go, just don't stay, Xue Luofeng took a big stride and left straight,

The two little imps looked at each other in disbelief, "Could it be that he is crazy? his head was broken by the touch of love?

The more Xue Luofeng walked, the more she felt that something was wrong, "I seem to be begging Meng Po to save me, so I left, am I not looking for death?" Xue Luofeng had already died once, and he didn't want to die completely this time, so he ran back with a smile in his eyes,

"Meng Po, I was wrong just now, do you still save me" Xue Luofeng's face bloomed with joy at this time, as if she had seen something she liked, but she didn't know that there was a curse in her heart,

Meng Po nodded with satisfaction, but the words changed sharply, "Dear male slave, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it"

As soon as Xue Luofeng heard this, her face suddenly fell, and she greeted her with a smile, "Dear Meng Po, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, there is no one, all the women in the world are less than one ten-thousandth of yours, the women in the world will look bleak in front of you, and you are the most shining star in my heart."

"I'll go, blue-haired, have you seen it, this kid's kung fu has surpassed us for at least tens of thousands of years, one by one" The red-haired imp exclaimed,

"Hey, it's really more human than human, no, it's really a ghost than a ghost, it's a ghost," the blue-haired little ghost sighed,

"Yo, I didn't expect my dear male slave, this little mouth is as sweet as touching candied fruit" Meng Po laughed and the flowers trembled, which woman in the world does not love beauty, which woman does not like others to praise her?

"Dear Meng Po, will you save me, I'm so pitiful" Xue Luofeng stretched out his hand and directly held Meng Po's slender hand, constantly shaking, constantly begging, Xue Luofeng felt that Meng Po's hand was very soft, as it looked, so smooth, without any rough feeling,

Meng Po's body trembled, I didn't expect Xue Luofeng to suddenly hold her hand, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Meng Po's face turned red all of a sudden, how many years? No man has ever touched his hand? How many years, has never had such a rapid heartbeat? This feeling should have been unrelated to himself, but at this time, there was a trace of ups and downs for the man in front of him?

I don't know how many years, my face has passed away, and I haven't been sincere to any man, even if it's the king of Hades, it's just a play, and now I actually found a heartbeat in a man who is not known how many years younger than me, Meng Po is like a little woman, a little panicked, her eyes are constantly flashing,

"What's wrong with Meng Po?" the blue-haired imp asked in surprise,

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen Meng Po with such an expression," the red-haired imp replied.

"Dear Meng Po......" Xue Luofeng kept begging, but Meng Po's thoughts didn't know where to go.

"Ah......" A scream brought Meng Po's thoughts back to reality, just like seeing that Xue Luofeng's body was about to explode, it had reached a critical point.

Meng Po's hand stretched directly into her arms, originally holding Xue Luofeng's hand, which was put into her arms, Xue Luofeng's hand was pulled by Meng Po, and suddenly entered Meng Po's arms, which happened to touch Meng Po's chest, at this time, Xue Luofeng was already in unbearable pain, and he couldn't take into account the softness and warmth of the chest, and the painful hands were moving,

Under this movement, Meng Po felt her body tremble, a flush appeared on her face, she snorted, and directly took out Xue Luofeng's hand, put her other hand into her arms, and took out the bowl, there seemed to be a viscous liquid in the bowl, showing bright red, like blood, I don't know what it is, but the taste makes people smell a faint jasmine fragrance,

The other hand let go of Xue Luofeng's hand, constantly swiping over the bowl, as if writing something, and there were words in his mouth, all of this was done in an instant, after Meng Po got these, the speed was like electricity, one hand held the bowl, and the other hand directly opened Xue Luofeng's mouth, at the moment when Xue Luofeng opened his mouth, Meng Po seized this opportunity and directly poured the liquid in the bowl down, a faint fragrance spread on the bridge, and all the little ghosts kept sniffing this fragrance.

This bowl of liquid entered Xue Luofeng's mouth, followed the mouth into Lin Ming's internal organs, and then flowed into the blood vessels in the body, circulating in the limbs, Xue Luofeng felt refreshed, his body became light and flexible, and the swollen body gradually dried up, like a deflated balloon, and finally dispersed all the air inside,

Lin Ming's body finally returned to its original appearance, this is an escape from death, it can also be said to be a blessing in disguise, Xue Luofeng almost cried with excitement, he really changed back, and he can finally get rid of the fate of pets, the women of the world are in their hands, Xue Luofeng showed a long-lost smile,

"Slave man, stay with me tonight" Meng Po smiled lightly and hooked Xue Luofeng's chin with her hand,

"It's a naked seduction," the blue-haired imp affirmed,

"Is there daylight here? the night sky is shrouded everywhere, and the fate of the slave boy is going to be sad" The red-haired imp looked into the deep sky, a few stars blinking boredly.