What Ah Biao said to Ding Shao is still circling in my mind.

He looked obscene at the time and said: "I'll do something, don't worry, that medicine has been mixed with mineral water, as long as you drink a small sip, even if you are a chaste martyr, you will become a silver woman and a." Ensure that Ding Shao can cook raw rice and mature rice today. ”

Therefore, I am sure that at this moment, Jiang Yuhan is not hot, she is "itchy".

Today I went Peach Blossom Luck. It's just that this peach blossom came at an inopportune time.

The door of the temple was pushed open with a creak, and the female ghost smiled sadly and complainedly, and had already entered.

The temperature in the side hall seemed to drop to freezing all of a sudden, and I was even shivering with cold in my heart. Jiang Yuhan is "so bold" at this time, and he doesn't care whether there is a female ghost or two female ghosts outside.

She became more and more restless, twisting her waist, extremely charming and enchanting, one little hand touched my body randomly, and the other little hand took my hand and covered her chest directly.

Big! Soft! Resilient!

It feels super nice in the hand.

To put it mildly, I feel like I'm going to have a nosebleed. This kind of fairy-like girl, put aside on weekdays, is so beautiful that it belongs to the extent that I can't even want to be obscene. Now, under me, I am panting and tossing and turning.

The girl in the city is the water tender. The skin, white and red, can be broken by blowing, and you may be able to pinch out the water.

Well, now it's not about thinking about all this nonsense.

You must be quiet, hold your breath, and avoid the female ghost outside. Although I also know that there is no use for eggs through a coffin board, I can't give up treatment because of this.

The will to survive will make people seize every small opportunity.

I was silent, turned over and pressed Jiang Yuhan under my body.

Two legs pressed her two legs, two hands controlled her wrists, and her body was tightly pressed against her body, Jiang Yuhan was still restless, but she was a delicate girl, how could she have my strength?

She couldn't be more moved......

It's really lucky, it's estimated that she is also a careless female ghost outside, walking around the room, the footsteps are getting farther and farther away, listening to the sound, she has arrived at the door of the side hall.

But at this moment, Jiang Yuhan made a mistake!

This girl is controlled by me, and she can't move, but she can speak.

Her beautiful eyes are watery, very blurry, her small mouth is soft, her lips are lightly opened, and she whispers stupidly: "I want to ......"

The footsteps of the female ghost suddenly stopped. The bitter and resentful laughter sounded again.

She's back!

When I came back to the side hall, a long and gloomy voice sounded, like a cat playing with a mouse: "I see you...... Hee-hee...... I see you...... Hee-hee...... I won't let your ...... go."

Do you know how I'm feeling right now?

There are thousands of grass and mud horses whistling past me.

I glared at Jiang Yuhan and scolded in my heart: You want it, you want it, you want a J (shield) B!

I can't make this girl sound anymore, she has to be gagged.

My hands grabbed her wrists and couldn't get out of the way.

I'm all over my body now, and the only thing I can move is my head.

Get! Don't talk nonsense, in extraordinary times, you can only use extraordinary means.

Without hesitation, I kissed the chick on the rosy lips.

Third uncle and grandmother's!

That Ah Biao, what kind of medicine did he take? Why is it so strong?

Jiang Yuhan seemed to enjoy my rudeness, and was very pandering. The little tongue stuck into my mouth and tangled with me.

Suddenly, the coffin lid sounded.

My frightened heart throbbed, thinking that the female ghost had spotted us.

But after a long time, the female ghost didn't open the coffin lid. She seemed to climb into the coffin, stopped smiling, and sobbed softly.

Yarn?

The coffin has five boards, except for the lid, which are three long boards and two short boards. Three long and two short.

There is a small gap in the short board in front. Right in front of my eyes.

I looked out through the gap, close at hand, through a coffin board, and I could see it clearly. The female ghost must be sitting on the coffin lid, with her legs hanging down, and she is wearing a red dress. And on the feet, a pair of embroidered shoes are stepped on.

Small and delicate, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

The pair of embroidered shoes shook gently in front of me, reminding me of the story told by the old people in the village, the wind blew, and in the main hall of the Taiqing Palace, more than 30 hanged Taoist priests shook gently......

I shouted to the female ghost in my heart: Let's go...... Cry your sister here...... Let's go......

But the female ghost didn't leave, not only cried, but also sang.

The voice is complaining, and the singing voice is like crying, as if singing an ancient poem.

I have to show you this poem:

Light wine people and ...... Nephrite lamps are embraced by ...... Looking back and embracing is always affectionate...... Pain and pain...... Push Lang lightly...... Hearing the sound tremble...... Slightly painful redness...... Try to be more indulgent with Lang...... I didn't sew any sewing ...... This time the flavor is crazy...... Moving...... Hips and arms ...... Lips together...... Tongue to tongue......

What is this?

I was a little confused when I heard it in the coffin. I didn't go to school properly, but I was forced by Wu Laosan, and I also memorized 300 Tang and Song poems.

It's too glamorous.

What's moving? What hurts? What kind of buttocks are shaking their lips and tongues? What's that? What's going on?

Is this female ghost singing her own original story? Or sing about the situation between me and Jiang Yuhan in the coffin?

At this moment, Jiang Yuhan suddenly felt very impulsive and wanted to turn over.

This girl is probably more impulsive by my kiss. The small face is crimson, and the beautiful eyes are blurred. Kisses were clearly no longer enough for her. Something else had to be done.

I can't do it if I don't take measures.

You've heard of the Che Earthquake, and you've even heard of the Ma Earthquake, but today, if I don't take action, you can probably see the coffin Quake.

Jiang Yuhan struggled non-stop, and when the time came, the two of us were entangled in it, the coffin was shaking, and it was strange that the female ghost couldn't find us.

But what steps to take?

When a person is hungry, you have to give her something to eat. When a person is cold, you have to dress her. When a person is sleepy, you want to put her to sleep. When a person is sick, you have to grab medicine for her.

The right medicine!

That's right, it's the right medicine.

Jiang Yuhan is itchy, I want to help her scratch it.

Once, Widow Sun was bathing alone in a nearby waterhole. She also itched, and I peeked at her whole "anti-itching" process.

I used my left hand to control Jiang Yuhan's two hands, freed my right hand, stretched out my fingers, and touched under this girl.

She wears a short denim skirt with black stockings underneath.

My hand slipped into her skirt, then pulled her stockings down and reached into them.

I know it's not good to do this, but if you don't, you tell me, what's going on now?

Rush out and fight with a female ghost? What about funny? People are fierce ghosts who have killed more than 30 Taoist priests, and a character like me, as soon as he emerges, is estimated to be pinched alive and killed.