Jishou, as a municipal unit in western Hunan, has quite developed surrounding scenic spots, such as Dehang Scenic Area, Guyun, Qianzhou Ancient City, etc.
At this time of year, the wind is high and the air is crisp, with a bit of drizzle at night.
In the old village chief's restaurant, a man and a woman were sitting at the table. They had eaten five dishes and drank three rounds of wine, but they had no intention of leaving in a hurry. Instead, they seemed to have endless things to say.
"Old Wang, after so many years, don't hold on anymore. You and her have lost their relationship a long time ago. Why do you have to wrong yourself? One person's shoulders cannot carry two mountains."
The woman put down her glass of wine and persuaded her earnestly.
Lao Wang's wife is a well-known lazy woman in the local area. She neither works nor takes care of the family. She just plays mahjong every day.
Had it not been for the sake of their children over the years, Lao Wang would have divorced her long ago. But precisely because of his children, he quit his stable job and turned to the insurance industry. How many rolls of eyes.
Now he is already forty-two. He should have been in his prime, but now he has turned himself into this state. Women feel that it is not worth it for Lao Wang.
"It's getting late, I'll take you back."
Lao Wang didn't answer the question. He took a look at how it was getting late and planned to send Sister Hong back.
Xu Tong squatted not far outside the hotel in the rain. After watching Manager Wang come out, he squinted and saw that the luck above his head was relatively stable.
However, the originally stagnant water above his head was now turbulent, and the waves were getting bigger and bigger in the drizzle. This made Xu Tong secretly sweat for Manager Wang.
Sister Hong's house was nearby, and the two of them walked back holding an umbrella.
The street was brightly lit and there were few pedestrians anymore. A lonely man and a woman holding an umbrella walked slower and slower along the forest path.
In this scene, the man is affectionate, the concubine is interested, and your confidante is right in front of you, looking at you with watery eyes. If Manager Wang is not moved, it is a lie.
Unknowingly, the two of them had walked downstairs. Manager Wang looked at the three-story building in front of him, gritted his teeth, and planned to leave.
But Sister Hong refused to let go of her hand: "My clothes are all wet. Let's change some clothes before leaving."
Xu Tong hid in the corner and watched. When he saw this, he secretly cheered for Manager Wang: "Old Wang, hold on, wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a scimitar that scrapes bones!!"
However, Lao Wang still nodded unconvincingly, followed Sister Hong into the house with a blushing face.
Xu Tong curled his lips, "Okay, now it's over."
From the moment Lao Wang went upstairs, the pool of stagnant water above his head seemed to be about to burst, and it kept overflowing in all directions. Just waiting for a crack, it would be a flood, and he would be destroyed.
This couldn't help but remind him of what was said in the hexagram, "It is a metaphor for storing and restraining water to prevent it from being lost, but if the water level is too high, it will cause flooding."
It does look fake now.
It seems that my calculation of the easy number of plum blossoms is pretty good, and it basically came true, with only one result left.
But leaving like this is not Xu Tong's style, because his Qimen proficiency is almost full now, and he is just missing the last tremor. Since Lao Wang has this ready-made in front of him, he might as well give it a try. After all, it is so reliable. It’s not easy to find a supervisor for spectrum management.
When Xu Tong thought about it, he glanced at the bricks on the ground, picked them up and weighed them in his hands, but felt that it was not appropriate. At this moment, his ears suddenly moved and he heard music playing from upstairs.
We even started to play with the mood.
Xu Tong wiped his mouth and quietly climbed over the courtyard wall of Sister Hong's house. When he came to the door, the door was naturally closed, but it did not hinder him. Xu Tong curled his fingers and the door was gently closed.
opened.
Behind the door, a paper figure fell into Xu Tong's hand. This paper figure was placed in Lao Wang's arms when he was arranging his tie. It came in handy at this time.
I quietly groped my way up to the second floor and saw that the radio was still playing music in the living room on the second floor, and there was a black and white photo hanging on the wall beside it. It looked like it should be Sister Hong's ex-husband.
In the room, there were two pink candles on the lampstand. Xu Tong went to the door of the room and squinted his eyes to look inside. Well, both of them had almost taken off their clothes.
I was not happy to write about that scene, but as Xu Tong looked at it, he felt something was wrong.
I hadn't noticed it before, but something was obviously wrong with Sister Hong at this moment.
With the help of my life-sight, I saw a naked doll behind Sister Hong. The doll had a big head and a small body. It was crawling behind Sister Hong and spitting out traces of pink smoke.
“What kind of fun is this??”
Xu Tong had never seen this thing before, and when he took a closer look, he found a chain on Sister Hong's chest, with a yellow glass sign hanging on the chain.
If so, Xu Tong wouldn't pay attention to this thing, but the glass sign was obviously oily, and he didn't know what was soaked in it.
The weirdest thing is that the grease inside is also pink, almost the same color as the mist the baby spits out.
"There is also an unexpected gain."
I originally planned to make some noise and ruin the atmosphere, but when I saw this doll, Xu Tong changed his attention.
When I glanced sideways at the black and white photo frame behind me, I immediately had an idea.
The two of them hugged each other in the room. Lao Wang felt hot all over his body and the blood in his body was rushing. He felt like he was back to the state of an eighteen-year-old boy.
Just when Lao Wang felt that he was ready, he was about to charge with his bayonet.
"Bang bang bang~"
A crisp knock on the door immediately extinguished the heightened atmosphere.
The two people in the room were startled and quickly looked back. Sister Hong shouted: "Who!"
But after shouting, I remembered, that’s not right, this is my own home, where did the other people come from?
Lao Wang felt even more guilty. He walked to the door and opened it. He saw that there was no one outside.
In the empty room, the only sound was the radio. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but a piece of Tsai Qin's music was playing on the radio. Someone was knocking on my window.
Sister Hong also walked out. After confirming that there was really no one, she turned off the radio, took Lao Wang's arm and said, "The wind probably blew something down. It's okay. Let's continue."
Lao Wang nodded with a suspicious look on his face. He casually looked at the black and white photo on the wall out of the corner of his eye and felt even more guilty.
But he couldn't resist Sister Hong's rubbing and rubbing on her body, and the doll behind Sister Hong kept spitting out red mist, so Lao Wang followed her into the house again in confusion.
The red mist spitted out by the doll was really powerful, and after a while, Lao Wang became more powerful again.
But the power had just risen, and the next second, the radio outside the door rang again.
"Who is knocking on my window... bang bang bang!" A sound of music was followed by another knock on the door.
This time Lao Wang softened again.
Sister Hong was even more frightened. She stood up suddenly and opened the door. As a result, the room was still empty and there was no one. On the contrary, the radio also stopped.
Lao Wang followed closely and walked out. He subconsciously looked at the black and white photos on the wall first. It didn't matter if he didn't look at them. His face turned pale with fright.
I saw that the man in the photo had disappeared, leaving only an empty photo frame.
"Occasionally Yaoyao climbs the bunk!!"
Now Lao Wang could no longer lift it up. He was so frightened that his heart was beating loudly. He picked up his clothes and ran out.
"Why!!"
Sister Hong just wanted to stop him, but even though the baby behind her opened her mouth wide and exhaled wildly, she couldn't change Lao Wang's determination to leave.
When Lao Wang ran away, Sister Hong felt uncomfortable, and the doll behind her was even more angry. She walked to the photo frame and took a look, and found that the frame was loose and the photo had fallen to the ground. Seeing this, Sister Hong stamped her feet angrily: "
This darling is dead!"
After cursing, he looked at the photo on the ground: "Hey, you damn old ghost, you're going to die a quick death and you won't allow me to be happy!"
As he spoke, he picked up the photo and tore it into pieces.
But just after tearing up the photo, she suddenly felt a hand sliding down her spine, sliding the palm between her thighs, and gently caressing her waist.
"Ah~~" The numbing feeling made Sister Hong couldn't help but moan, and pushed her buttocks back. Not to mention that although Sister Hong was a bit older, the skin on her body was quite tight and elastic.
Totally: "Damn it, I thought you were really gone."
As she spoke, Sister Hong turned around and stretched out her jade arms to pick her up, but before her hands could fall, when she saw the familiar face in front of her, Sister Hong's pupils shrank, waiting to see clearly what was in front of her.
The man turned out to be the dead ghost of his own family. He rolled his eyes.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
Xu Tong took off the paper mask on his face and took a look, only to see that Sister Hong had fainted.
“That’s it???”
Xu Tong curled his lips and thought to himself: "I still want to play the real and fake Bull Demon King. The play of my sister-in-law opening her mouth has not yet been performed!"
He glanced at the baby behind Sister Hong, and saw that the baby was also looking at him with a blank face.
"It must be your fault."
He stretched out his hand, pulled the sign off Sister Hong's neck and took a closer look in his hand. He saw that in addition to the pink red oil inside the glass sign, there was also a pair of naked people having sex.
As soon as he got this thing, Xu Tong immediately felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. When he looked at Sister Hong, he suddenly felt that this middle-aged lady had a somewhat special taste.
But when he glanced at Sister Hong's chest, everything was boring in an instant.
"Master, this thing looks like a Buddhist amulet from Thailand. It's very evil. If you ask me, it's best to destroy this thing to save harm to others."
At the entrance of the hall, Da Ya looked at the sign in Xu Tong's hand and said.
Xu Tong threw the thing into the prop book, took a look at the entry, and found that this amulet actually had a strong aphrodisiac effect, and the aphrodisiac effect became stronger as time went on.
Lao Wang suddenly became so proactive, and it was most likely the fault of this thing.
Xu Tong guessed that Sister Hong had been lonely for too long and didn't know where she got this amulet. Little did he know that the longer this thing was played, the stronger the effect would be. According to Lao Wang's body and bones, he would definitely die tonight.
Not on her belly.
"It's interesting. Let's keep it for now. Maybe it can come in handy later." Xu Tong thought it was fun and had no intention of destroying it.
When he walked out of Sister Hong's house, a prompt sounded from the props, reminding him that Qimen had been upgraded to LV2.
After Qimen upgraded, Xu Tong immediately felt a strange feeling covering his whole body.
