pussy is bad

Chapter 2 Help
At this time, I suddenly became scared, because I thought of the situation last night. I thought it was because the nozzle was broken and leaking water, but now it seems that this is not the case, but I didn’t see anyone in the bathroom last night!

No... there can't be something dirty, right?
No, no, there are no ghosts and gods in this world. Last night, the nozzle was probably broken. As for tonight, the landlord must have sneaked into my house.

I calmed down, grabbed the broom next to me, quietly walked to the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door, and then prepared to attack. When the landlord opened the door, I would give him a broom and let him enter the room to take a bath and kill him. he.

And as soon as the knock on the door fell, the sound of water inside stopped, and then the door opened with a creak, but what made my scalp explode instantly was that the inside was as empty as last night, only the water stains on the floor, No one at all!
I'd be an idiot if I didn't think that there was something dirty in this house.

With this thought, I felt a little weak in my legs, but the fear still prompted me to run towards the door.

But when I ran to the door, I found that the door couldn't be opened, and I couldn't even kick it, as if it was directly embedded in the wall.

My mother, that thing won't let me go!
The next moment, a hand suddenly touched my shoulder. This hand was so cold that it made me tremble all over.

That thing is behind!

I didn't dare to move, I didn't dare to scream, my mind went blank, I didn't know what to do.

"Wife, where do you want to go?" A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.

I was trembling with fright, and looked back in a daze. I was shocked to find a man in a straight suit who looked exactly like the man in the photo floating in mid-air, looking at me coldly.

I screamed in fright, and wanted to run away from it, but just as I was about to move, it hugged me, and then pressed me hard against the door, making me unable to move at all.

"My wife, I won't let you go, so you can only stay and serve me obediently. You must understand this now." It put its lips against my ear and said coldly.

"I...I'm not your wife, you can find someone else to serve you, please." I trembled.

"Hmph, the dowry has been accepted, but you can't let it go." It said.

"The dowry? What dowry?" I asked in surprise.

"That's the money."

Before I could react, he picked me up and floated into the bedroom, threw me on the bed, pressed me heavily under his body, ignored my resistance, and began to roughly take off the clothes on my body.

This scene was somewhat similar to the erotic dreams I had in recent days, and I suddenly realized that it might not be a dream!
If this was a dream, I could barely accept it, but now it happens to be real. Being forced to do that kind of thing by a strange male ghost, a sense of fear and a huge sense of humiliation welled up in my heart, and tears poured out like springs: "I put Return the money to you, please let me go."

But it ignored me at all, and quickly stripped me to pieces, and entered my body viciously...

……

I never thought that the money in those three boxes was the betrothal gift that this male ghost said. If I knew it in advance, I wouldn't touch it even if I was killed.

But now it's too late.

I don’t know how many times I was demanded by it that night. I was under its strong impact almost all the time. At first I was very resistant, but gradually, my body moved uncontrollably to cater to its impact. ...

It didn't seem to dare to stay any longer until dawn, so it let me go and exited the bedroom.

I was lying on the bed exhausted, not knowing what to do. Seeing its posture, it seemed to force me to do this every night. Do I have to let it dictate me all the time?
When I encountered such troubles, the first thing I thought of was my parents. Enduring the pain in my body, I called my superstitious mother, cried and told her about it, and asked her what to do.

She comforted me for a while, and then said that moving or escaping to other places would definitely be impossible to escape. The male ghost would not let me go, and I had to find someone to exorcise the ghost. Go find the sorceress.

Without hesitation, I hurriedly packed up my things after hanging up the phone, and bought a high-speed rail ticket to go home.

My hometown is not very far from the city where I work. It is a relatively remote mountain village, but although it is remote, the newly built high-speed rail station is not far from there, and it takes only ten minutes by motorcycle.

That morning I arrived at the high-speed rail station in my hometown, and my dad came by bike to pick me up.

After eating at noon, Dad drove us to the place where the sorceress was.

It was a mountain more than ten miles away, and there was a village under the mountain, and the sorceress lived on the mountainside.

This is an old woman in her 60s. Due to her age, her body is fat and she looks a little bloated. When she was looking for her, she was sitting on the chair in front of the door and blowing the air.

And when she saw us walking past, she raised her brows in a lazy way, stood up abruptly, her eyes burst into light, she walked up to me with big strides, and said abruptly: "Your face is peach blossom, and your seal is black. Insufficient yang energy. You are being haunted by evil spirits and taking advantage of you."

I was taken aback immediately, I didn't expect her to be able to see what happened to me at a glance. If I had some suspicions that this witch lived by pretending to be a ghost and cheating, now I have no doubts in her.

And my mother hurried to her side, and asked her eagerly if she could help me get rid of that ghost.

But the sorceress didn't answer, and turned around and entered the house directly.

My parents and I looked at each other, and then followed in, only to see that the sorceress was standing beside a table, frowning, holding a pen in her right hand and writing something on a yellow talisman on the table, while her left hand was Pinch what.

Looking at it like this, she seems to be calculating something, but we haven't told her anything yet, she can actually calculate it out of thin air, which is a bit amazing, and she really deserves the title of witch.

During this process, no one in our family dared to speak out, for fear of disturbing her.

After a while, her movements stopped, she looked at the yellow talisman on the table, and then at the gesture of her left hand, her complexion suddenly changed, and she glared at me: "You should never, never put it away!" That money!"

I was so startled that I almost knelt down for her.

She was right, although she didn't know the origin of the male ghost, but the money was the cause.

At this time, my mother hurried over and asked her what the money was worth.

The sorcerer snorted coldly, and said: "The money is called the ghost king's betrothal gift, also called the ghost king's blind date, and it is the ghost king's marriage contract. It will entrust dreams to make a betrothal gift for the people close to you before you were alive. It will be divided into three tranches. , if you accept it, it means that you don't reject it, and the second sum will be sent out, which is called stabilizing your mind, which is to express its mind and stabilize your mind, and then you will send the last sum, the contract is completed, your daughter It will become the ghost's lawful wife in the underworld, no matter where your daughter is, it can quickly sense and find it. It was nothing to accept the first payment, but after receiving the second payment, I can't afford it."

When I heard this, my mother's face turned pale, and I realized that the money was originally sent by the ghost to my relatives. No wonder someone burned paper at my door twice before. I dare to worship it , and then thought of the photo when the third box was delivered, isn't that similar to a blind date?You have to look at each other's photos before going on a blind date.

But why did that male ghost find me?Puzzled, I asked the sorceress to see if she knew.

"Did you just move into a new house recently?" she asked me back.

I nodded.

"That new house is where the evil spirit lives. You live in it, and it has taken a fancy to you," she said.

It's actually like this, but I don't even know it exists, let alone have feelings for it, it's all about being affectionate.

You must know that there are ghosts in that house, and I will never go in and live in it, but it is too late to say anything now.

The dad next to him hurriedly asked the witch if he could remedy it.

The sorcerer glanced at my father and me, but said: "Go back, if the male ghost comes tonight, I'm afraid he will be angry when he sees you here."

My mother couldn't calm down immediately, and begged her to save me, no matter what price she had to pay, my father also humbly agreed.

Poor parents all over the world, seeing parents like this, the sorceress softened her heart, sighed, and said: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that the evil spirit is too powerful, and I'm not sure how to deal with it. If it is self-defeating and angers it, your daughter will be killed." Life is in danger."

Mom and Dad were stunned and didn't say a word for a long time.

Thinking of the scene with the male ghost last night, my heart felt ashamed. Could it be that the male ghost forced me to do such a thing?

But at this time, the sorceress sighed again, took a look at me, and said to my parents: "Unless you dare to risk your daughter's life."

(End of this chapter)