"what happened?"
Wang Dachun quickly got out of the tent, came to Murong Xiaoxiao's tent, opened the zipper, and saw Murong Xiaoxiao huddled there shivering.
"Xiaoxiao, what happened? Where is the ghost?"
"Face! Just now... there was a face on the tent!" After speaking, Murong Xiaoxiao jumped directly into Wang Dachun's arms, "It's too scary! Senior brother, I'm scared!"
Murong Xiaoxiao's body was shaking a little, like a frightened wild cat.
Wang Dachun couldn't help but feel a surge in his arms with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms. He patted her fragrant shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, senior brother is here!"
"Oooh... I'm so scared of people, senior brother, I want to sleep with you."
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Let me tell you, if you don't do it when I ask you to sleep with your senior brother, you must be scared now!"
Murong Xiaoxiao just kept crying and seemed to be really frightened.
Wang Dachun and Daozhen looked around and found nothing at all. Where did the grimace come from.
"Xiaoxiao, are you having a nightmare? There's no funny face there."
"Impossible! I can see clearly, that ghost face is stuck to the tent, it's very scary!" After Murong Xiaoxiao said, she looked around with vigilant eyes, then jumped directly on Wang Dachun, with her two beautiful legs wrapped around Wang Dachun The waist is like an octopus.
Wang Dachun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "What...Xiao Xiao, can you come down first? Do you know that it's easy for you to play with fire like this?"
Murong Xiaoxiao hugged her tighter and twisted her body back and forth a few times in protest, "No! I'm going to sleep like this at night."
Wang Dachun suddenly felt two streams of heat flowing through his nostrils. Who could bear this? I guess even a man can’t stand it!
So, Wang Dachun slept in Murong Xiaoxiao's tent, and immediately felt that the fragrance was overflowing. It was much better than sleeping with Dao Zhen's foot-picking uncle. However, such a beautiful thing was a kind of torture for Wang Dachun, because Murong Xiaoxiao slept on his body, with two arms around his neck and two beautiful legs wrapped around his waist.
This posture was so ecstatic that Wang Dachun's body almost exploded. Murong Xiaoxiao was not like Yun Zhu who had not yet fully grown. She had already fully grown, and Wang Dachun could feel the full elasticity even through her clothes.
"Xiaoxiao, can you please be gentle? I'm about to be strangled to death by you!"
"No!"
Daozhen's heart felt hot when he heard it not far away, so he fell asleep now?
Be gentle, isn't he a man?
Hey, look at people, when will I be able to be with my junior sister...
Daozhen was in torment, and Wang Dachun was in torment even more. His body was as hot as a soldering iron.
"Senior brother, why is your body so hot? It's like a small stove. It's so warm. I want to sleep with you every day from now on." Murong Xiaoxiao's cold body was quickly warmed up. It was great. Senior brother was like a small humanoid. Warmth!
"No, Xiaoxiao, you should sleep by yourself from now on. I'm not used to sleeping with others." It's not that Wang Dachun is being pretentious. This kind of sleeping mode where you can only watch but not eat is simply a kind of torture. Who knows who sleeps.
Daozhen curled his lips when he heard this, pretending! Boy, keep pretending, this trick of playing hard to get is really good!
This guy is definitely an expert in love!
"No, it's such a happy decision!"
After Murong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she blushed. She said that she was not too reserved. But what the hell is being reserved? The most important thing is to follow your own feelings. The male hormones exuding from Wang Dachun made her feel It's very comfortable, I've never felt more comfortable.
I don't know when the wind started blowing outside, making the tent whistle. Wang Dachun, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly felt a chill coming over him. He quickly opened his eyes and saw a terrifying face sticker. On the tent, although it was night, Wang Dachun could see clearly that it was an ugly ghost face with green face and fangs, which was very ugly and terrifying.
Wang Dachun snorted in his heart. He raised his hand and struck out with a flying knife, hitting the ghost's face in the middle. The ghost's face let out a shrill scream and then quickly moved away.
"What!" Murong Xiaoxiao and Daozhen were also awakened and quickly stood up.
Wang Dachun took the flying knife from the tent and checked it. He found that there was no blood on the tip of the knife, so he knew that the thing was not a living thing.
"The ghostly face appeared again, but he was stabbed by my flying knife and escaped!"
Several people went out to check again, but still found nothing, only water bubbles kept rising in the pool.
The three of them fell asleep again, but the grimace did not appear again. In the middle of the night, Wang Dachun heard a rustling sound in Daozhen's tent. He quickly stood up and gently opened the zipper of the tent to check, and saw that Daozhen got dressed and came out of the tent, looking at Wang Dachun's tent with blood-red eyes.
Wang Dachun's expression changed. Is this man Daozhen? Why are his eyes so scary? Then he lay down gently. Daozhen opened Wang Dachun's tent and looked at it for a while, then left and walked outside. His walking posture It's very strange. It's actually twisted and looks very weird.
Wang Dachun quickly shook Murong Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly, "Junior sister, get up quickly!"
"What are you doing? I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy." Murong Xiaoxiao muttered dissatisfiedly, turned over and fell asleep again, looking very tired.
"Get up quickly, that grimace is here again. If you don't get up, I'll leave you here alone."
Murong Xiaoxiao jumped up immediately when she heard Ghostface, and was about to scream when Wang Dachun covered her mouth, "Shh, don't talk, come with me!"
"oh oh."
The two people came out of the tent and immediately came to the door and looked out. They saw a man squatting next to the pool, eating something "squeaking".
Murong Xiaoxiao asked in surprise: "Daozhen? What is he eating?" Then his expression changed drastically, "Why does it look like he is eating human hands to me?"
Wang Dachun lowered his voice and said: "Be more confident. Remove the word "like", he is eating human hands." The real human hand that he ate was the driver's hand. Unexpectedly, he fished it out of the pond and used it as dinner.
Murong Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide, "What! This... I didn't expect this to be a pervert! I..." She squatted aside and almost vomited.
Wang Dachun said with a solemn expression: "The Dao Zhen you see may not necessarily be the Dao Zhen. This Dao Zhen is not the other Dao Zhen."
Murong Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? You have confused me. What is Daozhen but not Daozhen? He is obviously Daozhen!"
At this moment, Na Daozhen suddenly turned his head and showed an evil smile to the two of them. He was holding a severed hand in his hand.
