Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

Feng Tianxun is in a wrong state. After talking to Lotte alone, she is in a very wrong state. Her expression is also wrong. What's the matter with this person?

Feng Tianxun is pulled by cloud ink to her in front of close distance, bow head gently in cloud ink mouth should kiss: "didn't say anything."

Caught off guard, Feng Tianxun gives him a kiss, and yunmo's head quickly lifts back: "just talk, kiss what, you... Um..."

Before he had finished speaking, Feng Tianxun turned back to the guest and put his arms around yunmo's waist, pressed the back of yunmo's head with one hand, and then kissed him deeply.

I began to bear it from sleeping in the tent before jumping off the cliff. I have been enduring it until now. Now I am in my arms and can't bear it any more.

They are too close to each other. Yunmo is just sitting in Feng Tianxun's arms. Now he can't even struggle. He is directly trapped in Feng Tianxun's arms, tossing and sucking heavily.

What's good about the spirit power seat? It's all other things. If yunmo wants to sit, he can only sit on him. Other things, even his own spirit power, can't do.

She's going to sit in his arms, she's going to have his smell all over her body, and she's going to let him hold her tightly in his arms.

Happy days in bed

He is wrong. Feng Zong is Feng Zong. His ideological realm and means are beyond his speed.

Look, it's courteous, it's brain jerking, it's self degrading.

It's all about giving up the small to win the big. It's all about scheming. It's all about catching a turtle in a jar.

Look, so easy to put his cloud ink sister to trapped in the arms of Pro up, but also let cloud ink sister resistance can not do, this trick, this means, admire, admire.

Lotte shakes his head. Sure enough, other people can be a big president, but he can only be a little star. That's the gap.

Forget it. He can't see it. He doesn't know whether it's a needle. He only knows that Mr. Feng will definitely kill people.

Although his existence is just a small light bulb, the light bulb should also have the consciousness to know when it's time to turn off the light. Otherwise, when someone else breaks the light bulb, he will be finished.

Sitting on the bed and moving for a while, Rakuten reached out and pulled the quilt he was sitting on. When he was sleeping, he was sweating. He didn't look. He asked the two guys to continue, just as the light bulb didn't exist.

Alas, Mingming entered a haunted house, and there was a ghost outside, but now he was not afraid at all. Dog food is the natural enemy of ghosts. Ghosts are not as terrible as dog food.

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This bed doesn't feel at first, how can it feel a little diaphragmatic under the buttocks? It seems that there is something under the mat.

Rakuten puckered up and reached out to lift the quilt on the bed.

A young man in his twenties is sleeping in bed with his eyes closed. His eyebrows are very black and his cheeks are pale. Under the light of the room, he looks a little pale.

Lotte was surprised by the man who suddenly appeared under the quilt. As soon as his hand shook, the quilt hit the man with closed eyes in the face. Didn't it mean that there was no one in the room?

"PATA..." with a light sound, Lotte saw the man's head smashed by the quilt, and it fell apart from his body. He jumped up and rolled off the bed and rolled around the ground.

Rakuten

"Ah..." Rakuten screamed and sat back subconsciously.

"Oh." A slight cry came from under his ass.

Rakuten is completely subconsciously turned around, grabbed the quilt and lifted it to see a woman, a woman who looks younger than the young man who lost her head. Rakuten can't care about her appearance now. He only sees the woman looking at him with her eyes open, with an expression as if she was hurt by him.

"My mother..." Lotte got up from the bed in a hurry and rushed down the bed. He fell in front of yunmo with a puff. Even though Feng Tianxun was still holding yunmo, he reached out and hugged yunmo's foot: "ghost ghost..."

Yunmo was startled by Lotte's loud voice, and instantly recovered from Feng Tianxun's kiss. He reached out and pushed Feng Tianxun away. At the same time, the other hand reversed and covered Lotte's mouth: "don't yell."

Lotte swish on the ground to climb in front of cloud ink, with frightened eyes desperately signal cloud ink, ghost ghost, there is a ghost.

Cloud Mo looks at Lotte's scared face and turns white. There's no time to argue with Feng Tianxun, so he follows Lotte's line of sight.

Feng Tianxun, who also hugs yunmo, sinks his face and stares at Lotte, who is scared and shivering. His eyes float in the direction that Lotte points to.

"It's just a dummy." Feng Tianxun throws out a few words with cold face. He reaches out his hand and takes Lotte from yunmo and throws it in front of him.

It's time to kill to disturb his tenderness.

Dummy?

The frightened happy day is stunned for a while, isn't it a ghost? Is it a dummy?

No, how could that touch look like a dummy.

He's a filmmaker. He's seen a lot of dummies in the crew. Those dummies that are almost real are not like this. Even if they are real, they can be recognized as fake at a glance, and the touch of the skin, even the eyelashes, can't be real any more. Although he only saw them at a glance, he can distinguish them.

"No, it's not a dummy, it's real, and... And breathing..."

"No breathing." Cloud Mo throws down four words, ruthlessly pulls open Feng Tianxun, embraces her hand, throws in the past a moment, I am in the eyes of reckoning with you, stands up and walks to the bedside to see a few eyes, the bed still has a half person.

"It's made of Sophora bark. Some people can do it these days." Reach out to touch a half person on a few beds, cloud Mo picked to pick eyebrow.

Locust tree is shade, which is the most sought after by shade things, and also the place where ghosts are most likely to breed. The two dummies on this bed are actually made of locust tree bark. What does Granny Li want to do?

Yunmo stood up. Feng Tianxun saw that yunmo didn't want to sit down. He had to stand up. By the way, he held out his hand to lift the head from the ground, looked around, and then commented: "it's well done, but the craftsmanship is too bad to attract the soul."

Rakuten

By cloud ink and Feng Tianxun such a comment, suddenly more scared.

Bark is a man, but also a ghost, this... This

"Lead the soul?" Cloud Mo turned to see an eye to seal the man head in the day Xun hand: "is it her son?"

Feng Tianxun nodded and went forward to put his head on the man who had lost his head in bed: "there are photos in the hall. This is her son."

"Her son is dead, too?" Cloud ink eyebrows slightly frown.