Song Yi gritted her teeth to hold back the hotness from her butt.
She has maintained her body for nearly forty years, and she has never been hit by another man like this, and even she doesn't even know what is sensitive.
But now she knows.
Because Long Xiaoshan hit hard.
Although she was in pain, in addition to pain, there was an indescribable feeling that permeated it.
She endured fourth.
I couldn't help but whispered.
Then she could no longer control her voice.
The strong resistance of resistance was disintegrated.
Long Xiaoshan played more than ten times before Song Yi let go. At this time, Song Yi had stood unstable. He barely held his chair so that he would not let his body down.
Her bomb -breaking face was covered with blushing, and her mouth sprayed a tide.
Watching Long Xiaoshan in shame, there was no temperament of the goddess of the iceberg just now.
"I won't let you go, bastard, I must kill you." Song Yi said.
"Wait at any time, as long as you don't mind that your butt is opened again." Long Xiaoshan smiled badly, shook his right hand, and put his fingers in your nose.
Song Yi's legs were soft and humiliated.
!!
At this time, the door was knocked.
Song Yi stood straight, and seemed to involve the pain of her buttocks, which made her take a straight air.
"Who?" Song Yi shouted angrily.
"Song Shizhu, we are the Taoist who came to drive ghosts yesterday." There was a voice outside.
Song Yi shouted across the door: "What are you doing? Didn't you say that there was no way yesterday?"
"After I went back yesterday, I couldn't bear the evil ghosts and let the owner suffer, so I went to the mountain overnight to invite my brother to go down the mountain, and the master please open the door." The voice outside said.
"Need not……"
Song Yi was about to refuse, Long Xiaoshan suddenly covered her mouth and said, "Go to open the door."
Song Yi pulled his hand with his hand: "What are you doing, don't you say that the ghost has been driven?"
"Go to the door, believe me." Long Xiaoshan whispered.
Song Yi glanced deeply at Long Xiaoshan. Although the bastard fiddled with her so much, she did not refuse him, endured the pain of her butt, moved to the door, and opened the door.
Two Taoist priests dressed in black robes stood at the door, headed on their heads, carrying peach and wooden swords, and a grade was more than forty years old, one in her thirties.
Seeing that Song Yi, who opened the door, blushed, and his hair was a little scattered. The two Taoist people froze slightly, and a trace of evil greed in his eyes.
"Song Shizhu." The traveler said: "This is my brother Qingfeng Tao, he is deep, but he is a real master."
The forty -year -old Taoist who looked at a little highly looked up slightly, very proud.
If one day ago, Song Yi might believe it very much.
But now the ghosts have been removed, and naturally have no interest in what high people, she said: "The two Taoist chiefs, sorry, the ghost has been removed, so you don’t have to worry about the two."
"What?"
Two Taoists change at the same time.
The little Taoist's face said, "It is impossible, your murderer is very haunted, and the ghosts inside are highly strong. Except for my brother, I am afraid that no one has the ability to expel the evil ghost inside, Song Shizhu, you will be deceived
"
"The ghost was driven by me." A voice came from the side.
Then the figure of Long Xiaoshan appeared by the door.
The two Taoists looked at Long Xiaoshan and found that he was not very old and wearing ordinary. He couldn't help but sneer.
"Where the little scammers, Mao was not long, so I scammed everywhere."
"Song Shizhu, do you believe this kind of stinky kid can drive ghosts? Don't believe his words of words, carefully misunderstand Qingqing's life."
Two people are blamed in person.
Long Xiaoshan was not angry, and said with a smile: "But just a ghost array, the formation method has been broken, and the ghost inside naturally disappears."
The two Taoist faces changed a bit, and the contempt on his face disappeared.
A cold light flashed in the eyes.
"It turned out to be a fellow, since this is the case, let's go."
After speaking, the two Taoist turned around and left.
Long Xiaoshan watched them leave and didn't say anything.
When the door was closed, Song Yi asked: "What kind of ghost do you do, open the door to say a few words to them?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head: "Of course not, I am observing their reactions, because I suspect that the ghost array in your home, related to them."
"How is it possible?" Song Yi said: "I haven't seen them before."
"I just doubt, but it can be determined soon."
Long Xiaoshan smiled slightly.
After about ten minutes, Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed a golden light, and a sneer appeared from the corner of the mouth, saying, "I go out."
"What are you doing?"
"Why, I can't bear to me."
"Quick!"
Long Xiaoshan came out of Song Yi's house and did not go to Bai Suu's house. Instead, it usually walked along the road without any things.
After walking about fifty meters, he came to the intersection.
Suddenly, from behind a tree, two people stopped his way out. It was the two Taoist who had just appeared in Song Yi's house.
"Why are you, what do you stop?" Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly.
"Boy, take a trip to us." The young Taoist said coldly.
"Let's go with you, why?"
"Just take your business halfway."
"Well, you have nothing to do with your own, let me drive the ghost, how can I intercept your business." Long Xiaoshan disdain the road.
"Don't talk nonsense with him, do it."
Suddenly, the old Taoist rushed in front of Long Xiaoshan. When he came, Long Xiaoshan was about to resist, and the young Taoist also rushed over.
stiff.
Two Taoist people put Long Xiaoshan to a Toyota overbearing.
Drive quickly.
The car was flying on the road for about half an hour, entered a village, and stopped in front of a house.
The two got out of the car and brought Long Xiaoshan into this house.
After entering the door of the house, five or six people dressed in robes, or 袈, and people dressed as Mr. Feng Shui were drinking and fisting.
Seeing that the Taoist came in, these people greeted: "Brother Qingfeng, why come back so soon."
"Damn, was broken by this boy, and the formation of Song Yi's family was broken by him." The middle -aged Taoist pointed at Long Xiaoshan, who was brought in, and said fiercely.
"What?" A few people drinking there all stood up.
"What's going on?" A monk wearing a puppet asked.
"Originally, we went to Song Yi's house today and wanted to let her raise the price again and make it into this. When I didn't expect to go, when I met this boy in Song Yi's house, he had destroyed the ghost array."