"The fake foreign devil is dead, and the fake foreign woman is gone. Now it's better, and the whole world is comfortable.... Wave after wave, wave after wave... Wave after wave! Wave! Wave!
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Yizhuang, in the morning, in the yard, after breakfast, the master Jiu Shu was invited out to have tea with Qian Youcai, Li Dafu and others went to drink tea, while Xu Jie went to work in the teahouse, and only the two brothers were left in the yard.
After hearing the news that Yang Liqing and others left with Peter's body, Xu Dongsheng smiled and sang a little tune all morning. He was so happy.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? You seem to be listless. You've been like this since you came back last night." Xu Dongsheng looked at Lin Tianqi again, and found that Lin Tianqi looked sick and absent-minded. He couldn't help asking, and he was confused.
What's wrong? Why is it so similar to the last time I came back from Ningcheng? "Senior brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just didn't have a good rest last night." Lin Tianqi replied casually. He was indeed in a bad mental state today. He was a little absent-minded in doing things and was not in the mood to practice because he had been thinking about Zhang Qian, but he had been thinking about it since last night.
I didn't even think of a reason now, so I finally gave it up and thought, "Forget it, let's wait until we meet in the evening."
"The worst thing is to just take it away, just hold back and stop having sex. And as the master said, there is already one anyway, so it doesn't matter if there is one more. One more is not much, and it is rare for a female ghost to be devoted to herself, and to herself
Be obedient and stay by your side. You might as well get into a quarrel or fight with that guy in Ningcheng one day, but you can still find someone else to help you."
Lin Tianqi thought of this and suddenly felt much better.
Next to him, Xu Dongsheng looked at Lin Tianqi, whose expression was sometimes gloomy and sometimes clear, and wondered what was wrong with his senior brother, why he was so nervous.
However, Xu Dongsheng didn't ask any more questions, seeing that his senior brother didn't want to say more. Time passed by and it was night again.
As always, after dinner, I rested for a while, performed a set of health-preserving boxing exercises as usual, worked up a sweat, took a shower, and then went back to my room to sleep.
Of course, Lin Tianqi couldn't really sleep. He was waiting for Zhang Qian to come out.
Resting his hands on the back of his head, he watched the crescent moon rise slowly outside the window, and listened to the voices of his master, junior brother and Xu Jie in the yard and next door, and the night gradually fell silent.
"She didn't come last night. Did she notice that I had seen her and she didn't want to appear in front of me? Otherwise, why didn't she appear in front of me during this period of time? She only appeared in the middle of the night when I was sleeping. She was afraid
I see what she looks like now..."
Lin Tianqi looked in the direction of the door, and thought that his guess was very possible. He immediately got up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, took out a pen and paper, and hesitated for a moment in front of the table. Lin Tianqi felt that the words should not be written too bluntly.
Most likely, Qian can't escape. In this case, it's better to prepare the relationship in advance.
A few minutes later, Lin Tianqi opened the door, stretched his head and looked out into the corridor and yard. No one or ghost was seen. He took out the written note and stuck it on the door.
After "Ke Zhi" posted the note, Lin Tianqi returned to the room and closed the door, but there was an extra written note on the door.
The yard became quiet again. Unknowingly, it was late at night. The moon was bright and clear, casting cool moonlight. Under the moonlight, a white female figure appeared in the yard. She was wearing a white Chinese cheongsam and long black hair hanging down from her forehead.
, covering his entire face and keeping his feet from touching the ground, as if he appeared out of thin air and appeared silently in the yard.
If any ordinary person saw this woman appearing at this time, they would probably be frightened to death.
The woman's figure appeared in the yard, facing Lin Tianqi's room. Her face was covered, so her face and eyes could not be seen clearly. But with this look, no one would doubt that her eyes were looking at Lin Tianqi's room. Listen in the yard.
After a while, the female figure walked towards the door of Lin Tianqi's room, and stopped again when she reached the door.
The woman reached out and took off the note on the door.
"You're here." At this time, Lin Tianqi's voice sounded in the room, and he had already felt Zhang Qian outside the door.
Although Zhang Qian was not seen some time ago, it was because he was in a deep sleep and he was not alert at that time, so he did not see Zhang Qian. But now he is prepared. Naturally, he felt Zhang Qian's breath as soon as he approached.
Hearing Lin Tianqi's voice in the room, Zhang Qian's body at the door trembled slightly, visible to the naked eye.
"Come in." Lin Tianqi's voice sounded again in the room.
Zhang Qian, who was holding the note, hesitated at the door. Finally, she stretched out her hands and pushed open the door. She did not go directly through the door like before. This time, she opened the door and put down the note in her hand.
"Creak."
The door opened, and the cold moonlight shone through the door and fell into the room in front of the bed. Lin Tianqi sat on the edge of the bed, watching Zhang Qian open the door and walk in. The moonlight passed through her body, and there was no shadow. She
When I walked in, there was no sound, my feet did not touch the ground, and it was extremely quiet.
Finally, Zhang Qian walked to Lin Tianqi and stopped. Lin Tianqi felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. This was caused by the Yin Qi emanating from Zhang Qian's body. Places where ghosts usually stay would appear to be filled with Yin Qi.
, it is precisely for this reason.
Lin Tianqi looked at Zhang Qian. Her slender and voluptuous figure was wrapped in a white short-sleeved cheongsam. It was the same one she wore on the night of her death. The only difference was that there was no gunshot wound on her chest. The hands exposed by the short-sleeved cheongsam were white and flawless and slender.
Yurun, with ten fingers, looks a bit whiter than a normal person and doesn't have much blood color, but there's nothing else scary about her.
The only thing is that she can't see her face. Her long black hair hangs down from her forehead, covering her entire face. This look is almost exactly the same as Sadako. Lin Tianqi took a few glances and thought, I hope Zhang Qian's face behind her head looks like hers.
You are as charming and beautiful as you were in life, but you must not lose your shape. Even if you are a ghost, you must be a beautiful female ghost, otherwise you will not be able to accept it.
After all, not being able to have sex is already the limit. If you can’t even watch it, then you really can’t accept it.
Seeing that Zhang Qian didn't speak and just stood quietly in front of him, Lin Tianqi took a breath gently, stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Zhang Qian's palms. The touch was no different from that of a normal person, but it was very cold.
I can't feel the slightest temperature, but it's not as cold as ice.
Zhang Qian's body trembled slightly. The moment he grabbed Zhang Qian's palm, Lin Tianqi could clearly feel the stiffness and trembling of Zhang Qian's palm.
Feeling Zhang Qian's nervousness, Lin Tianqi raised his head and looked directly at Zhang Qian's face.
"Don't be nervous."
Lin Tianqi smiled and told Zhang Qian not to be nervous. In fact, he was also nervous inside.
Zhang Qian still didn't speak, but this time, she responded, nodded slightly, followed Lin Tianqi's arm, walked over and sat down next to Lin Tianqi.
Being so close, looking at Zhang Qian's face that was still covered by long hair, Lin Tianqi took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand towards Zhang Qian's head that was blocking her face, and prepared to push away the head that was blocking her face, thinking in his heart
Say the ancestor's blessing, but don't have a distorted face.
When his hands touched the forehead, Lin Tianqi hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath. He was a little nervous, worried that there was a deformed face behind the head.
She slid her fingers and slowly opened the long hair that was blocking Zhang Qian's face from the middle.
The forehead was exposed first, as white as jade.
Then came the nose, mouth, then face, eyes, until finally, Lin Tianqi completely pushed Zhang Qian's head to both sides, revealing her face.
"call!"
Lin Tianqi let out a long breath, with a relieved smile on his face. He looked at Zhang Qian's face and sighed to himself. Fortunately, it was still as delicate and beautiful.
She has watery red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry lips, and a face as charming as hibiscus. Although her face is less red than usual, it does not affect her aesthetics, and she looks more chilled.
The moment her face was revealed, Zhang Qian became timid. Her beautiful eyes flickered, but she didn't dare to confront Lin Tianqi. Her face showed shyness. She didn't look like a fierce ghost, but she was clearly a beauty who was shy after seeing her lover.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but then, looking at Zhang Qian who was a little shy and wide-eyed, Lin Tianqi was a little embarrassed again. He was a little embarrassed, what should he call Zhang Qian at this time.
It’s obviously impossible to call her Second Madam. Do you want to call her Xiaoqian?
Zhang Qian seemed to have noticed Lin Tianqi's difficulty. She glanced at Lin Tianqi shyly and said in a voice as small as a mosquito.
"My nickname is Xiaoqian. If Lin Lang doesn't mind, just call me Xiaoqian."
Zhang Qian shyly said in a voice as small as a mosquito!
Lin Tianqi: "..."
Yes, it's really Xiaoqian. I don't know if Ning Caichen will come to fight for her.