Physics exorcises ghosts, the real daughter never looks back to see the explosion

Chapter 18 Three Thousand Favors Gathered in One Body

Because of the man's unclear look, Zhen Chiyu felt a chill all over his body. He couldn't help but pick up the plus-version white sweater that was mostly knitted, as if he had found the most suitable turtle shell.

First, he quietly retracted the exposed toes into the quilt, and then retracted his clever little head. Zhenchiyu suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Damn, what the hell is this thing that dares to scare your Aunt Xuanwu?

Zhen Chiyu glared fiercely and saw a man hiding in the darkness.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?"

Is she not majestic enough?This man actually treated her unfaithfully.

Boss Tan said, you are here to have sex with the statue of my god, why don’t I come over and take a look?
"Hey, don't look at me like that. Don't worry. If it has something, you will also have something." Zhen Chiyu's words sounded a bit scummy, and his main focus was a bowl of water that was flat.

Boss Tan let out a long sigh and bent down to hug Zhen Chiyu. Zhen Chiyu was so frightened that he covered his lower body. He was afraid that the long skirt could not cover his phantom limbs, so he bulged out a huge bulge and exposed it in front of her husband. It was really Very social!
"Are you dating other men here? Why are you so guilty?"

Zhen Chiyu rolled her eyes. There were dozens of men in the world, but she didn't see what was good about them. Forgive her, the men here were not as attractive as a copper plate.

"Then don't twist around." Boss Tan suddenly patted Zhen Chiyu's butt, which was full of warning.

In an instant, Zhen Chiyu fell obediently into his arms, as steady as an old turtle.

Anyway, he didn't hug her very tightly. He was used to this feeling of confinement and felt quite comfortable.

Boss Tan seemed to find the huge sweater too unsightly, so he ripped it off from the middle and threw it onto the three-meter-high angel stone sculpture, covering his entire face.

... There is no need to embarrass yourself so much, not to mention that the angel stone statue closed its eyes tightly, and there is no one else to make him jealous.

Without the warm sweater, Zhen Chiyu felt a little cold, so he shrank his head and burrowed into the man's arms. With a few paws, the fragile shirt button fell apart. It was not until the flesh was pressed against each other that Zhen Chiyu sighed with satisfaction. Take a breath.

"..."

The man's whole body was stiff, and the long and twisted shadow under his feet was twisting and turning manically. Just like his anxious mood, even if he tried to calm down, he still couldn't escape the invasion of Zhen Chiyu's unique style.

Boss Tan took two steps forward with Zhen Chiyu in his arms. Just these two steps exposed a large amount of black mist, one by one, trying to get into every gap between the two of them, stuffing it full. .

Zhen Chiyu couldn't help but clicked his tongue, unable to tell who was more obscene and perverted between them. Was it her phantom limb that was thicker, or his little tentacles of black mist that were more agile?

When Zhen Chiyu was thinking in random ways, she subconsciously closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to see anything, but she didn't know that her five senses were closed, making her skin more sensitive.

Where the black mist surged, rows of goosebumps appeared. After drilling through, the number increased even more, and everyone was in high spirits, which was extremely high.

"..."

I can't continue to pretend to be dead.

"Sorry, let me control it." Boss Tan lowered his eyes, compressed the black mist around him to the limit, then formed it into a ball and launched it into a dark corner.

"Grumble!"

Countless pale and skeletal hands were directly crushed by such a sudden "bowling ball" to avoid being destroyed again. The remaining skeletal hands all raised small white flags to pay tribute to my king.

After doing all this, Boss Tan gathered up his baggy suit and held his beloved wife in his arms, as if he had found some treasure girl, and accelerated his pace home. 【Um?What's going on? Why is the network cable disconnected? 】

[What else can I do? I raised my hands and surrendered, but my waist was broken by the king's hand. 】

[Ah ah ah, I have to continue kneading. Isn’t this too sweet?If this is not love, I will cut off my head and salute you. 】

[Come on, you’ve lost your mind. 】

[No, doing anything will only make me nutritionally balanced. 】

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That night, the dispatched study ghost crawled into Su Mianmian's room along the pipe. It was the only college student in the village who passed the exam. He later died due to bullying at school. He hated those people who are not what they seem. The proud one.

It was obvious that Su Mianmian just happened to be jumping around in its minefield. To put it bluntly, even if Wang didn't mention it, it would come and kill her, making her feel the meaning of compulsory education unforgettable, so as to save her from having to worry about Wang all the time. Add to the trouble with my wife.

"Learn, learn, learn..."

Su Mianmian, who originally planned to rest after finishing her thesis, couldn't help but become startled.

Yes, she has to study hard. As the saying goes, jade cannot be made without carving, and people cannot be talented without learning. As a heroine, she must be so good that no one can match her. Stupid humans only deserve to see her back.

When Zhen Chiyu saw Su Mianmian again the next day, he almost didn't recognize the person.

"No, where's your hair?" Zhen Chiyu expressed condolences. Isn't this little white girl the most image-conscious?Why are you bald at such a young age?It's downright ugly.

Unexpectedly, Su Mianmian didn't even have the time to raise her head to look at her, and just wandered over with the book in her hands like a wandering spirit.

"Ah ah ah, I have to continue studying. No one can be better than me." Su Mianmian plucked her hair. She was under too much pressure to study. When she plucked it out, it was a big handful with blood on it.

"Who did this?" Zhen Chiyu knew there was something fishy at a glance. This was definitely a ghost coming to the door in the middle of the night.

"It's not me. Only Axiu can do this kind of thing. It's definitely her. She's an expert at persuading people to learn."

Axiu, the study ghost who was feeding the pigs, smiled shyly at Zhen Chiyu.

Good guy, scholars are different. The pigs they raise all show their bookishness, and their walking postures are swaying and graceful. They have a sense of poetry and bookishness in their belly, and the time has never failed to defeat the beauty.

Zhen Chiyu took another look at Su Mianmian and couldn't help but sigh at the importance of three thousand black hairs to a woman. The scary thing is that even old sows are more beautiful and generous than you.

"Honey, can I have big scumbag waves?"

"Of course, how can a husband let down his wife?" Boss Tan agreed. In the blink of an eye, his hair grew wildly as if he had taken a magical elixir, until it reached the back of his buttocks, and then broke off on its own.

Who dares to believe that it’s okay for him to grow a lot of hair. In order to satisfy Zhen Chiyu’s wish for big waves, he added some micro-curly gourd vine genes without authorization and grafted them into his own hair to form graceful and natural curls. Spend.

"Here, let me help you lengthen your hair."

Boss Tan shook his head with great enthusiasm, and his doting expression shocked everyone who paid attention to them.

(End of this chapter)