Zhao Fan took Yang Yaqi's personal clothes and smelled it fiercely by his nose. The aroma was revealed that he was very uncomfortable. It was right with the guess in advance. Most of the evil power of the little ghost gathered in her.
On the clothes, it absorbs her body's negative energy.
This scene fell in the eyes of Sister Lan, but she became another scenery. She couldn't help but snoring, love?
In the room, Yang Yaqi, when he heard that he hadn't moved, he secretly opened his eyes and opened his eyes. He happened to see Zhao Fan smelling his two shameful clothes.
, Her body fragrance was left on the top ... but was heard by the young master in this hand.
At this moment, Yang Yaqi wanted to find a ground seam drill in.
As soon as Zhao Fan's heart moved, the atmosphere was trapped into a strange quietness. He looked away from the things in his hand. He noticed that Sister Lan and the inside quietly looked at him to study the evil spirits of the little ghost.
Then, then
Therefore, Zhao Fan maintained a calm complexion, and said seriously: "Do not misunderstand the two. I recognize the evil spirits of the ghost, so as to judge its strength so that it is more fully prepared when closing the dog in the second step."
"Master, I believe you." Sister Lan stretched her face and didn't laugh, but she said in her heart that I can believe that you have ghosts!
Yang Yaqi collided with the sight of the young master, and the other party's clear eyes that had no wretched and blasphemy made her believe in it.
Yang Yaqi closed her eyes again, and the whole world seemed to have the sound of "banging" in his heart, and he was about to jump out of his chest. But this is the first time.
Knowing that she didn't wear anything, not only that, but also like the clothes ...
The rhythm of shy people!
Zhao Fan picked up Yang Yaqi's beautiful coat pants on the ground, wrapped her close -up clothes, picked up a takeaway bag and put it on the wall. As for those high -heeled sandals, it was normal without controlling it.
At this time, he said on his side: "Sister Lan, go into the Yaqi room with me, help hold her."
"Okay." Sister Lan followed Zhao Fan quickly. After entering, she pressed Yang Yaqi's shoulders with both hands.
"It's not like this." Zhao Fan corrected: "Go up and hold your head with one hand, press her knees to press her chest and abdomen, and cover your mouth with the other hand."
"Ah?" Sister Lan was messy.
Yang Yaqi also constantly criminals, this is too rude!
But soon, they knew the master’s good intentions ...
After Zhao Fan waited for Sister Lan to compacted, she started from her feet across her feet and squeezed Yang Yaqi inch.
Every time she squeezed, she made a sudden earning, and she wanted to shout loudly but was covered by her, so she could only make a "woo" movement, hurting ... it really hurts!
If Sister Lan's strength is greater than Yang Yaqi, it has already been overturned.
Zhao Fan ignored the painful Yang Yaqi and continued to push up ...
Yang Yaqi tormented for nearly twenty minutes. In addition to the places and sensitive parts that were suppressed by Sister Lan and the whole body, it was almost all pinched by Zhao Fan. This process was like a knife poke to the flesh!
She had already dripped her eyes in tears, and she wet most of the pillows!
"Okay." Zhao Fan finished pinching the last side of the neck, and removed his hands. His eyes were as calm as ever, and he praised the miserable Yang Yaqi in his heart.
Can successfully survive.
After Sister Lan came down, Yang Yaqi opened her lips, breathing on a large mouth, and tears on her face mixed with sweat beads. This felt like going to hell and walked. Does it hurt to give birth?
However, being pinched completely. As the young master's hands were put down, her body suddenly rose a hearty and comfortable comfort, unprecedented!
After a few seconds, I heard Zhao Fan say: "Yaqi, I have misplaced the veins of your whole body. Now, the little ghost hanging in your name will think that you are in a state of dying.
Tian Liang will bring it through the black hands behind the scenes, so I will stay here tonight. "
"Hmm ..." Yang Yaqi responded softly. The whole body was really like paralyzed, but the comfort was still continuing, and he asked weakly: "Master, my whole body is misplaced, but why feel so comfortable?"
"Because, while I was wrong, I cured your past dark injuries." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed: "Otherwise, there will be no doubt that the veins will die.
Children, if they are sick, injured, regardless of the size, remember to raise and then work. The dark injuries of the body's volume, the amount becomes qualitative, and the sudden death. "
Yang Yaqi was shocked. She used to drag the injuries that did not affect the normal activity. She couldn't think of it so scary, so she was grateful from her heart: "Thank you."
Sister Lan also nodded seriously, "I will help Ya Qi pay attention. By the way, master, what do you call?"
"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Fan felt that Pingshui met, and there was no need to say the full name.
"Then call you Master Zhao." After Sister Lan said, she would stop.
Zhao Fan saw her mind, and said, "Let's go out, now solve your affairs. And the chess, let her rest alone in the room. In addition, before that, you go to another room to remove a quilt.
Cotton, I want to take Yaqi's clothes to make a stand -in for her, and to catch the ghost with this. "
"OK."
Sister Lan did it according to his meaning.
In this speaking kung fu, Yang Yaqi fell asleep, like a fainting past without consciousness.
After Zhao Fan reached out and pulled out her hair, with the heart of the gentleman, she helped her pull up the quilt and strictly the half -shame on the outside, and closed the door to the living room.
Lean on the sofa.
Soon after, Sister Lan disassembled a pile of cotton and took it.
When Zhao Fan was busy making Yang Yaqi's stand -in, the former gave him three glasses of lemon juice and said: "Master Zhao, please enjoy."
"Thanks."
Zhao Fan took a while and drank one of them, and continued to work on handmade work. It took 40 minutes to take about 40 minutes.
It is worth mentioning that those who seem to be fake can no longer be fake, even their faces, and their heads are bare.
Sister Lan couldn't bear to look directly at: "This ... can I lie to the little ghost?"
"The little ghost is stupid, there is no IQ, it will only be identified according to its evil spirits, and the evil spirits left on the body of Yaqi were blocked by me." Zhao Fan embraced Yang Yaqi to another room, and then folded back and said:
"Sister Lan, turn your body first."
Sister Lan has no opinion.
Zhao Fan turned his heart and took the evil pen and authentic yellow paper in Jialan Sumiya. He cut a large piece and said, "You can turn it over and give it to me."
Then, he grabbed the opponent's wrist, took the fingertips on his fingertips, and dipped the blood on the yellow paper with blood.
It is done in one go.
As soon as Zhao Fan's sight condensed, he raised his pen, put it aside, and stacked the yellow paper into a triangle, picked up the empty cup, and made a finger.
Then throw it into the cup.
Sister Lan watched the shock, she took a cold breath: "Master Zhao, you ... really the fairy?"
"no."
Zhao Fan closed his eyes slightly, and Gu Jing said without waves: "I am just a dust in the vast sea of people."
A grain of dust ...
Sister Lan shocked the whole body. This simple words came out in the mouth of the other party. If she was extremely and fatal, she fell into her ears as if she was hot in the summer in the hot summer!
Zhao Fan didn't know the perception of Sister Lan, so she just said casually. The yang rune in the cup was burned to ashes, so he handed it to her and said, "Add boiling water, drink it."
"boiling water?"
Sister Lan said in fear: "Will she burn her mouth and throat ..."
"No, Fuli will wrap the temperature of water to rush away the yin seal." Zhao Fan's eyes were in the color of encouragement.
Sister Lan decided to go out. She came to the water dispenser and padded with a towel to put the cup with hot boiling water. The ash inside seemed to melt completely, making the water turned as gray. She raised her neck and poured into her mouth.
At the entrance, I really don't feel hot at all!
After a few seconds, the water cup was at the bottom. Sister Lan didn't feel much at first. After a minute, she suddenly came from her lower body.
like……"
"What seems to be?" Zhao Fan asked tilted his head.
"That ..." Sister Lan was embarrassed, and she rushed up and said, "I seem to have to urinate pants!"