Lang Shuoyang originally wanted to coax this 26-year-old woman who thought she was a 16-year-old girl to sleep, but when he saw her put on her thin pajamas, lying next to him, her face was like hibiscus, and her breath was like orchid, he suddenly became confused.
I was so flustered. I kept reminding myself: This is your master, this is your cousin, you can’t move! If you move today, tomorrow Lang Zixuan will be dead when he comes back!
But he didn't move Zirou, and Zirou confirmed that he was her husband. It was just that she had lost her memory and had forgotten too many things. Moreover, she felt that Lang Shuoyang was handsome and strong, and he was very qualified to be a husband. She thought like a girl and belonged to
When I first fell in love, once I fell in love with Lang Shuoyang, I immediately fell in love with him. Lying next to him, not only did I not take precautions, but I also put my arms around Lang Shuoyang's body, leaned my head in his arms, closed my eyes and enjoyed the manly breath of him, just to sleep.
Can't sleep.
Lang Shuoyang let her hug him, and kept telling himself not to be rude, but another voice sounded: This girl is willing to do it, why should she care about how Lang Zixuan feels!
Lang Shuoyang's hands touched Zirou's body, which was as soft and boneless as smooth as gelatin. If she were to get pregnant with such a girl, she would become a useless person if she couldn't bear the desire.
The two embraced each other and unknowingly kissed each other with hot lips.
Lang Shuoyang's nosebleed stained their faces red. When Zirou opened her eyes, she was so frightened that she quickly sat up: "Ah, what's wrong with you? Go and wash up!"
Lang Shuoyang wiped it and did it with his hands again. He quickly got up and went to the bathroom. He washed his face with cold water in the bathroom. Lang Shuoyang raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. He had sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, and his face was sharp and angular. He was indeed handsome. He
Grit your teeth, sister Zixuan, I'm sorry! Today I gave you my first time!
As soon as he turned around, Zirou also came in with blood on her face. Lang Shuoyang watched her lying in front of the faucet to wash her face. She was wearing a white pajamas made by Lang Zixuan, which was also the thinnest one. You could see clearly the underwear inside.
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Lang Shuoyang hugged Zirou's slender waist from behind and smelled the fragrance of her hair...
Footsteps sounded on the stairs, "Dong...dong...dong..."
Lang Shuoyang was so surprised that he quickly opened the bathroom door. Yi Nan walked up step by step with a ghost-suppressing charm on his head.
It’s strange, the ghost-suppressing talisman can obviously make ghosts still, so how could it fail? Could it be that I didn’t learn enough to draw it wrong?
Yi Nan went upstairs, her fiery red eyes were staring straight, her body was stiff, and she was no longer as flexible as before. She turned around stiffly, and Ben Lang Shuoyang came, suddenly speeding up, and making a "hissing" sound in his mouth,
He reached out and clamped Lang Shuoyang's neck.
"Yinan! Wake up!" Lang Shuoyang shouted while dodging.
He dodged, but Zirou didn't. Yi Nan clamped his neck. Yi Nanzhao Lang Zixuan's body was slightly shorter. At this time, he clamped Zirou's neck and actually lifted her up.
Lang Shuoyang knew that if he took action at this time, he would have to break Yi Nan's bones to pull her away, but Yi Nan's body would be damaged. He did not dare to neglect, somersaulted down the stairs, and quickly grabbed a handful at the altar to beat the ghosts and gods.
Sha, jumped up again, went upstairs in two or three steps, and threw Yi Nan over. A puff of white smoke rose up. Yi Nan howled and let go of Zirou. He turned around and caught Lang Shuoyang again.
She stepped back slowly, leading Yi Nan downstairs again, to the altar, grabbed a cinnabar pen, quickly drew another ghost-suppressing charm, and put it on her forehead when Yi Nan rushed over.
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Under the influence of the two ghost-suppressing charms, Yi Nan stopped again, but he still kept making "hissing" sounds from his mouth, giving off a unique smell of corpses.
Has the corpse changed? Lang Shuoyang got closer and looked at Yi Nan's teeth. Fortunately, no corpse teeth had grown out.
He looked at the soul-fixing needle on Yi Nan's head. It had been inserted to the limit. He couldn't figure out why it couldn't suppress Yi Nan. To be on the safe side, he wrote another ghost-suppressing charm and kept it by his side. Hearing the voice upstairs
Rou called to herself and quickly flew upstairs.
Zirou's neck turned blue from being pinched by Yi Nan. Lang Shuoyang felt very distressed. He stretched out his hands to rub her. Suddenly he saw a lot of divine sand scattered on her body. He quickly rubbed it off for her. Suddenly he remembered something and asked: "Since you are Zirou,
The ghost is attached to Sister Zixuan’s body, so why isn’t it afraid of the divine sand?”
Zirou looked confused: "What a ghost, I'm a human!"
Lang Shuoyang took out the ghost-suppressing charm, tentatively put it on Zirou's forehead, and asked, "Did you move?"
Zirou pulled off the ghost-suppressing charm and said angrily, "Do you think this person is a ghost?"
Lang Shuoyang asked in confusion: "Are you Zixuan or Zirou?"
"Zirou, have you lost your memory too? Do you remember when we got married?" Lang Zirou flashed her long eyelashes and looked at Lang Shuoyang and asked.
Lang Shuoyang was completely confused. In short, he was not good at studying! At this time, he really hoped that Lang Zirou would suddenly change back to Lang Zixuan.
Lang Shuoyang said: "It seems that it is urgent to save Yi Nan. I said that if the corpse changes, I will have to destroy her, so I must save her before midnight!"
Zirou asked: "Can you do it?"
Lang Shuoyang looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock at night, and there were still two hours left. If he couldn't save Yi Nan, he would have to watch her body change. Zirou asked: "Can no one save her except Zixuan?"
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To wake up the dreamer, Lang Shuoyang suddenly slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, Sister Zixuan said that Brother Can knows Taoism, but he is the man of Lord Long and the husband of Sister Hua, but he does not know that Hua
My sister is dead, I wonder if she can help with this!"
"Who is Brother Can?" Zirou asked.
"You don't know him, but he knows you. If you ask him, he will naturally help you."
"Why did I ask him? I don't know him." Zirou pouted.
"For me, I have to save this policewoman, so you must help me."
Zirou nodded: "If it's for you, I'll do it."
Lang Shuoyang's heart was shaken, this girl is obedient to him, but don't fall in love with her! Lan Xiaoshan is still at home waiting for me to go back and marry her. Although Lan Xiaoshan cannot compare with Lang Zirou in every aspect, but
Lang Shuoyang felt that being with the country girl was more cordial, and he must clarify this matter with Zirou after he rescued the little policewoman.
Without further ado, Lang Shuoyang asked Zirou: "Can you drive?"
"I know how to do it, but I'm young and don't have a driver's license."
"No problem," Lang Shuoyang said in his heart. Lang Zixuan did have a driver's license, but maybe the police were looking for her, so he didn't dare to take it out. "As long as you can drive, it's fine. I don't know the name of the place where Brother Can lives, but
I remember the route, you just drive."
Lang Shuoyang asked Zirou to change into Lang Zixuan's clothes, and asked her to get the tools for casting spells. He wrapped Yi Nan in a blanket, held her in his arms, and went out to get into the black Mercedes-Benz.
Zirou's driving skills were very poor, and the car drove rickety and slowly. In addition, Lang Shuoyang relied on memory to find the way. By the time he found Brother Can's house, it was already 11:40 at night. According to Lang Zixuan,