Such a big mistake made Liu Yang want to slap himself.
No wonder Han Rong's face looked weird just now. If it's over, how can she go out to meet people?
Liu Yang complained endlessly, but compared to staying here, he would rather go out and face Han Rong.
After taking a deep breath, Liu Yang walked out of the bathroom in a panic.
Han Rong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, blushing and feeling shy.
Han Rong, who had already drank some beer, turned even redder, her face was like a peach blossom, and the spring between her brows was extremely sultry and charming!
The atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous, and Liu Yang's heart beat rapidly.
He must have seen it all!
So shameful!
Han Rong held her pink fist, her delicate body was a little weak, her pretty face was a little hot, and she even regretted letting Liu Yang go home with her.
"Ahem!"
Liu Yang coughed twice and walked to the sofa opposite Han Rong and sat down.
I opened the Coke and took a sip of the iced Coke, which made my hot body feel better.
Liu Yang knew that he should actually leave quickly, but the evil spirit hadn't appeared yet, so he couldn't leave.
Embarrassed, Liu Yang glanced around again and said, "Han Rong, don't you even open the curtains during the day?"
You should know that in the Feng Shui of a Yang house, it is taboo not to see sunlight all day long. This will cause insufficient Yang energy, breed Yin energy, and attract dirty things.
Han Rong looked a little cautious, shook her head and said: "There is a boy in the building opposite, who often peeks at me with binoculars, so——"
After saying that, Han Rong gave a wry smile: "So I just won't open the curtains every day, but, alas!"
Liu Yang's heart trembled: "What's wrong?"
"That boy died of illness. I heard it was leukemia," Han Rong sighed and said, "Sometimes the underwear I hung on the roof would disappear for no reason. I guess it was the boy who stole it. I originally wanted to find him.
My parents talked about it and let it go after they found out he was sick."
Listening to Han Rong's words, Liu Yang vaguely felt that the evil spirit was this boy.
"how old is he?"
"She seems to be 17 years old."
"——"
Liu Yang was silent. He is only 17 years old. What a pity.
You know, boys at this age are just beginning to develop romantic interests, and this is also the time when they are most likely to be impulsive.
Han Rong, a beautiful young woman with fair skin and sexy figure who lives alone, is a man who has evil thoughts and is full of fantasies.
After thinking about it, Liu Yang shook his head and sighed: "Actually, that boy can't be entirely blamed."
However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Yang regretted them.
"What?"
After Han Rong spoke in surprise, her pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "Liu Yang, why do you have such dirty thoughts?"
"I--"
Liu Yang was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.
Han Rong felt more and more that Liu Yang agreed to come to her home without even thinking, so he must have been greedy for her body.
Sure enough, all men in the world are the same, and none of them are good.
"Okay, you should go back early," Han Rong said with a cold face.
Liu Yang blushed and said, "Can I stay here a little longer?"
Upon hearing this, Han Rong stood up angrily and said angrily: "Liu Yang, what kind of woman do you think I am? Do you think you have saved me and helped me, and I will give you my life?"
, I admit that I had a crush on you before, but you are a married man, and I never wanted to have anything to do with you. On the contrary, you actually wanted to—"
"Liu Yang, I really misjudged you. I feel sick when I see you now. Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Han Rong pointed at the door and yelled angrily.
Looking at Han Rong with tears in his eyes, Liu Yang felt uncomfortable. Who should he blame? Han Rong for being so ruthless, or himself for not being able to tell the truth?
"Then I'll leave first!"
Liu Yang stood up, opened the door without looking back, walked out, then closed the door and disappeared from Han Rong's eyes.
Han Rong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but at this moment, she realized something.
Why is Liu Yang so obedient? Even if he is told to get out, he will get out?
Even the Tiger Master of the Tigers Club respects him very much, and he is also very skilled. If he uses force on him, he will not be able to resist at all.
Han Rong thought to herself, gritted her teeth and said, what else could it be if he didn't leave because he had evil intentions? He must have thought that he would commit himself to her, right?
Liu Yang knew that he was wrong, so he left in despair.
Han Rong gritted her teeth, feeling ashamed and angry. After a long time, she got up and walked to the bathroom. After taking a shower, she went directly back to the bedroom to sleep.
The moon is like a silver plate, and the night is dark and windy.
The night in the old community is even darker, and the summer wind is howling, making the whole community eerie.
Just after Han Rong fell asleep, a pale and childish face appeared on the window. However, the curtains were closed, so Han Rong could not see it even if she was not asleep.
Through the window, a boy about seventeen years old walked to Han Rong's bedside.
Looking at Han Rong's beautiful face and slender and alluring figure, the young man licked his lips. His pale face looked even more sinister and terrifying.
The next second, the boy's body began to float and came to the top of Han Rong's body.
The young man's eyes were blazing and he tried to press down on Han Rong with all his strength.
But the fire from the three Yanghuo sticks on Han Rong's head and shoulders prevented the young man from succeeding.
In her sleep, Han Rong frowned and her delicate body twisted uneasily, as if something was pressing on her body, causing her breathing to become a little faster.
This is the rumored ghost bed!
It's a pity that the young man's moral skills are too shallow and he can't really put pressure on Han Rong.
Even so, the young man still enjoyed it and kept trying to suppress it.
"Have you had enough fun?"
Just when the young man looked a little ferocious, a hollow voice came, and at some point, there was an extra person in the room.
And this person was looking at him coldly.
"Can you see me?" the boy said in surprise.
Sure enough, the boy appeared. Liu Yang looked at the young man with an icy coldness in his eyes, but he was not prepared to kill the boy.
"What do you think?"
Liu Yang said lukewarmly: "You should have been reincarnated directly, but you stayed in the world because of your obsession. But your moral practice is shallow. Don't you know that once you are discovered by the ghosts, they will arrest you and put you in the eighteenth century?"
A layer of hell, will you never be reincarnated for eternity?"
After listening to Liu Yang's words, the young man's body started to tremble. He immediately floated down from above Han Rong's body and said with a trembling voice: "You - who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"
"I am a cultivator!" Liu Yang said, taking out an evil-killing talisman directly from the storage ring: "Do you know that just this evil-killing talisman can make your soul fly away."