my witch servant

Chapter 8 Fragrant Scene 1

"Why don't I want to sleep together? I'm afraid of ghosts!" Zhang Zhenyu scratched his head and laughed.

Wen Xiaozhi gave Zhang Zhenyu a blank look, you are afraid of ghosts, and I am also afraid of ghosts, I am afraid of you, an invincible pervert! "Bastard, go away, isn't there a bed over there!"

"Just sleep with me, at most I'll give you a ring tomorrow." Zhang Zhenyu said aggrievedly. "Damn it, are you a servant or am I a servant? It's your brother-in-law's, it seems like my master is transparent!" Zhang Zhenyu complained in his heart.

"I just remembered that you took so much money and gave it 30 to someone, and you came to live in such an expensive hotel." Wen Xiaozhi was puzzled by Zhang Zhenyu's ability to spend so much money.

"I asked what Luo Yuezhi took, and took about 100 million." Zhang Zhenyu now remembered that when he asked Luo Yuezhi for money this morning, Luo Yuezhi gave 100 million as soon as he gave it, and he felt really refreshed.

"You're awesome..." Wen Xiaozhi was choked up by Zhang Zhenyu's words, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhang Zhenyu didn't continue to worry about the money issue. He looked at Wen Xiaozhi's alluring body without saying a word, and the tiger pounced on Wen Xiaozhi.

Wen Xiaozhi hurriedly dodged to the right, and escaped Zhang Zhenyu's clutches. Zhang Zhenyu was left empty-handed, feeling very disappointed, "Oh, if I succeeded in throwing myself down just now, I'd be happy now!" Zhang Zhenyu sighed in his heart .

Wen Xiaozhi was terrified, it's safe to say that she is also a devil, with great skills, otherwise if she were any other girl, she would just let Zhang Zhenyu do whatever she wanted.

Covering the quilt, Wen Xiaozhi pretended to be B: "I'll go to bed first!" The purpose is to let Zhang Zhenyu not always focus on his body.

Zhang Zhenyu spread his hands and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll sleep next to you."

Just when Wen Xiaozhi was about to fall asleep, he felt a huge palm kneading wantonly on his chest. Wen Xiaozhi was about to get angry when he heard Zhang Zhenyu's gentle tone, "Xiaozhi, I'm already a bit of a demon king. You should reward me."

Wen Xiaozhi gave Zhang Zhenyu a blank look, and thought: "If you have the spirit of a devil king, you will have the spirit of a devil king. Why should you touch my chest!"

Wen Xiaozhi's last struggle finally drove away that bastard Zhang Zhenyu, broke free from his lewd hand, and drove him to another bed.

"To dig a trough is really to seek wealth and danger, to help the devil, to take care of and protect his son, and it is very likely to lose his virginity. Like a father, like a son, so is that bastard perverted devil king. When he sees beautiful women, he drools. It's still messy." Wen Xiaozhi sighed in his heart.

On the other side, Zhang Zhenyu, who was strongly rejected, was also covered with a quilt on the other big bed, entangled in his heart: "My lord, I am a beautiful tree, I look like Pan An, romantic, gentle, tall and mighty, and even a female ghost falls in love with me when I see it." Damn, you dare to refuse me, it’s really terrible, I can be regarded as your half-boss, you bastard, don’t listen to me, push me away! Damn, sooner or later I will push you down and moan of!"

the next day……

Zhang Zhenyu got up, stretched his waist, and yawned, "It's another beautiful day." Finding that Wen Xiaozhi was missing, he said depressedly, "What's going on?"

One moment Zhang Zhenyu was still depressed, but the next moment, Wen Xiaozhi came back, and the door opened with a "click".

"Why did you get up so early?" Zhang Zhenyu asked when Wen Xiaozhi came back.

"I'll rent a car for you, and I'll go to the special training place later." Wen Xiaozhi went to the sofa and sat down.

"Did you feel good yesterday?" Zhang Zhenyu felt sorry for not being able to break Wen Xiaozhi's virginity yesterday.

"What a fart, you go and brush your teeth and wash your face, and then leave." Wen Xiaozhi snorted unhappily.

"Yes, baby! Guaranteed to complete the task." Zhang Zhenyu said something, and ran to the bathroom singing Pleasant Goat and Beautiful Goat.

Wen Xiaozhi looked at Zhang Zhenyu with contemptuous eyes, was shocked in his heart, and complained in his heart: "No way, high school students still watch Pleasant Goat. It's really a saying, there are idiots every year, especially this year!"

After tidying up, Zhang Zhenyu followed Wen Xiaozhi downstairs, and saw a dilapidated jeep. Outside the jeep, there was an old man standing.

Seeing Zhang Zhenyu coming, the eldest relative stretched out his hand and said with a cordial smile: "Little brother, how are you!"

Zhang Zhenyu also reached out to the uncle, and the two shook hands, expressing friendship, "Uncle, you are fine too!"

After the uncle and Zhang Zhenyu finished shaking hands, he turned his head and got into the driver's seat, shouting happily: "Get in the car, let's go!" After Zhang Zhenyu and Wen Xiaozhi heard what the uncle said, they got into the car immediately.

"Buzzing—" the jeep started.

No one spoke in the car for 10 minutes. At this time, the uncle broke the silence, because silence has no gold, and famous sentences are all deceptive, "Sir, miss, you are really good. For 10 years, there has been no one in Qianhua Mountain." Dare to go, this is the first time in ten years that my old Tan dared to go to Qianhua Mountain.”

Wen Xiaozhi didn't speak, but Zhang Zhenyu couldn't figure it out. It seemed that the destination he didn't know - Qianhua Mountain was very dangerous. "Uncle, what's the story of Qianhua Mountain?"

The uncle laughed, and after a long time, he said again: "Sir, it seems that you went there without preparation, and you didn't even ask about Qianhua Mountain."

"Ten years ago, Qianhua Mountain was a well-known hunting place in the city. Later, a group of hunters went up the mountain to hunt, and none of them survived. In order to investigate the cause of death, a professional international adventure team was hired by the state. After the people went up, there was also no survivors, but when everyone thought that the matter ended hastily like this, a person who claimed to be the only one who survived the hunt ran out. He said that there are demons on the mountain, so don’t go up the mountain again.”

The uncle spoke with gusto, but his eyes were still looking forward, and he could tell that the uncle was a very respectful person.

The uncle sighed, as if thousands of words could not express his feelings at this moment, "Oh! Since that time, no one has dared to go up."

Zhang Zhenyu was not afraid of going up the mountain, because Zhang Zhenyu was not a scumbag. He knew that since it was a special training arranged by the devil, his name would not be hurt. Zhang Zhenyu just didn't understand why the uncle sighed, which obviously had nothing to do with him.

"Uncle, why are you sighing?" Zhang Zhenyu asked.

"Because the only person who survived the hunt was my son." The uncle's expression was not so good.

"Ah—" Zhang Zhenyu couldn't help crying out because of surprise. "According to my son, back then, there was a pair of walking bones on the mountain, and a masked man in black stood behind it, but if you want to go back now, there is still time."

Zhang Zhenyu waved his hand and said firmly, "No! I don't plan to go back easily when I come here."

Zhang Zhenyu made it clear that he was pretending to be a b, knowing that he would be fine going up the mountain, so he pretended to be a brave man!

[Collection Hey, if you don't ask for anything, I just ask for a collection! 】

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