i just want to give birth

Fang Ge fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, Yihua was already eating. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and suddenly straightened up after seeing the person sitting opposite Yihua.

Song Nannan——

Why is this Song Nannan haunted!

Van Gogh rolled his eyes.

He frowned and lay on Yi Huajun's back and chanted: "Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go..."

I don't know if his resentment played a role, but after Song Nannan sat down with a smile, Yi Huajun suddenly stood up with a plate and said, "I'm done eating."

Song Nannan's smile froze on his face, but Yi Huajun had already got up and left.

Fang Ge showed a gloomy smile at Song Nannan, and Song Nannan shivered suddenly, feeling as if he was being targeted by something.

This is of course just an illusion. When Mr. Yihua went to wash his dinner plate, Vinge still obediently lay on his body, whispering in his ear: "Couldn't Song Nannan be your future bride? She's doing pretty well and her grades are pretty good too, but I don't think she's a good fit for you..."

Yi Hua nodded, Fan Ge touched his neck with his paw, and said worriedly: "What kind of person will you find in the future..."

Jun Yihua couldn't help laughing.

Fange felt that he had never seen anything strange when he was a child, but when he came home, he met a boy with yin and yang eyes. The little guy was about four or five years old. He was held by a mother and pointed at him Zhu Yihuajun said: "Why does that elder brother carry another elder brother on his back?"

The mother looked up at Yihua, was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled the little guy: "What are you talking about?!"

Vinge also attacked him: "What are you talking about!"

He was worried that Yihua would know that he had been following him when he heard it. He didn't want to follow him, and he would return to his own place after the first seven days.

Yi Hua stopped in his tracks. After supporting the car, he walked to the little boy's side, and said softly, "Did you see someone on me?"

Fang Ge glared at the little boy immediately. The latter opened his mouth to say something, but was hugged by his mother immediately: "The kid is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Hearing what she said, the little guy immediately said: "There is a brother, he... Wow!"

Fange reached out and hit him, and the little guy was immediately taken away by the ugly-faced parents. Fange heaved a sigh of relief, and heard Yihua call him softly: "Age?"

Fang Ge huddled on his back and said nothing, Yi Hua gave a low laugh, pushed the cart into the house.

Fange originally wanted to scare the murderer who killed him that night, but his parents told Yihua after arriving home, saying that his matter was resolved, and the murderer came to Wen Wan to confess his guilt in person, crying bitterly. will be punished by law.

Fang Ge was very surprised, fortunately he had already thought up the eighteenth style of ghosts and scares people.

Fan Ge sat outside with his mother for a while, and leaned over to watch her laughing and crying as he flipped through his photos.

Van Gogh has never experienced the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. He wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't hear it when he said it gently.

After a while, Wen Wan got up and went to the bathroom, Fan Ge didn't follow him, he returned to the room where he was alive, walked through the door and saw Yi Huajun walking towards the bathroom in the room with a towel, Fang Ge's eyes It lit up.

He didn't expect to be able to feast his eyes even after he was dead, so he followed immediately drooling.

After closing the door, Mr. Yi Hua began to unbutton his shirt. He had a slender neck and a sexy Adam's apple. The fingers of his hands were slender. At first glance, they were so beautiful that people would kneel and lick them. Van Ge stared at the fingers closely, then pouted. A kiss on the lips.

Yi Huajun's fingers suddenly paused.

Fang Ge looked up at his face expectantly, confused: "Why don't you understand?"

Yi Huajun's fingers moved again, and the buttons were undone one by one, revealing the delicate collarbone and strong chest. Fange immediately pounced on him and rubbed violently, humming contentedly: "I want to bury 1 yuan for this chest." Year."

Yi Huajun continued to take off his clothes calmly, exposing his chest, Fange kissing, revealing the mermaid line Fange licked, and when he hung the shirt on the hanger, Fange had already hugged his legs and his eyes were shining—it was simply obscene and slutty I didn't see it.

Yi Huajun wanted to pull him up and press him against the wall.

Van Gogh's eyes are simply trying to seduce him.

The little daughter-in-law watched helplessly as the pair of long legs stepped into the bath, and then a bunch of small hairs slowly emerged from the bath, then shiny round eyes, and finally a face of an idiot cupped in both hands, his With his chin resting on the edge of the bathtub, he said softly: "I haven't had time to tell you that you are not a vase at all, you have real materials..."

Fang Ge didn't know what he thought of, his face blushed slightly, he was shy for a while, and then said: "How about I wash it with you?"

"If you don't answer me, I will take it as your acquiescence..."

Fan Ge climbed into the bathtub with a smirk, and happily began to lay hands on his man.

Yi Hua: "..."

"Hey, you have a reaction..."

"..."

"I don't want to see yourself heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh...(*/ω＼*)"

Yi Huajun took a breath, resisting the urge to hold him down or throw him out, took the shower and began to wash his hair, forcing himself to ignore the guy between his legs who had begun to study his size.

He is really super super super now... Doubting whether the daughter-in-law he saw before is real, or this one is fake now.

After taking a bath, Fange continued to lie on Yi Huajun's grief, stretching his hands from behind to touch his chest indiscriminately, and sighed from time to time: "Huahua, you have a great figure and good skin, I can't imagine How many people in this world want to sleep with you."

"..." Others don't have messy things in their heads like you do.

"I really want to see you by force hahahahaha."

"……"I remember.

"Husband..." Fan Ge whispered, covering his face shyly and happily.

"..." Jun Yi Hua suddenly covered his nose, and the bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers.

Seeing the blood, Fan Ge was quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly started screaming, and threw himself on the table to get a tissue, but failed to pick it up several times in a row, so he had to circle around him: "Go and wipe it! How could you Nosebleed? Are you sick? On fire? Or leukemia? You’re not going to die, are you? Don’t die... It’s fine if you die, no, no, please don’t die! I still have to go to reincarnation, When I'm reincarnated and you're dying, we'd better not meet in Yin Division..."

Jun Yi Hua stopped his nosebleed, and he extracted important information from Fange's words.

"What are you doing? Do you think you can see me?" Fange said, "Don't look, stop the bleeding!"

Yi Huajun turned around and returned to the bathroom.

Fange followed, humming, "You're so obedient now, why are you getting nosebleeds when you're doing well? Is there something wrong?"

"fine."

"You don't look like this at all..." Fang Ge's voice stopped abruptly, he looked at Mr. Yi Hua, and said, "What did you say?"

Yi Huajun wiped the water off his face with a towel, made himself tidy and clean again, turned to look at Fange, and said, "I'm fine, and I'm not sick, I just... just touched by you just now. fire."

"..." Fange's brain froze for about a minute, his eyes slowly opened, and his pupils became bigger and bigger: "You, me, touch..."

Yihua reached out and grabbed his wrist, then pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him.

Fange's eyes are getting bigger and bigger. In this kiss, he completely recalled all the experiences from last night to the present. The whole person seems to be stuffed into the popcorn machine, completely confused. Lose.

Yihua pressed him against the wall, and his fingers slid down gently. Fange struggled, pushed him away forcefully, and gasped, "Can you see me?"

"I can see it."

"From the beginning?"

"Ah."

"I... that, that, and that..." Fang Ge's eyes slowly overflowed with water: "all..."

Yi Huajun stroked his cheek with his fingers, and said softly: "Don't panic, I'll tell you slowly."

Fange's scalp exploded suddenly, black air burst out from his body, Yihua frowned, a vague incantation suddenly appeared in Fange's mouth, and the whole ghost disappeared from his arms in an instant.

When Fan Ge came to his senses, he had already come to a bus stop, which looked similar to his own door, but Fang Ge knew it was not.

This is the platform to Yinsi High-speed Railway Station.

He squatted down to catch his breath for a while, his shame pounding against his soul, he covered his face with complicated and unspeakable emotions.

From yesterday to today, within 24 hours, he participated in a shameful UPUP experience, and all of this was seen by one person.

Jiang Yihua is awesome, he dominates in the Yin Division, but he still has yin and yang eyes in the yang world. No wonder that old Taoist priest often comes to him, saying that he is here to tell his fate, but in fact he is here for Yihua!

Fange wiped the cold sweat off his head, still unable to extricate himself from the shameful experience, he slowly came to the bus stop, and suddenly there was a burst of crying in his ears.

He turned around and saw that it was a female ghost, he walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and poked the other person, the female ghost raised her head, with blood and tears streaming from her eyes, Fan Ge saw the corner of her mouth twitching: "We are all of the same kind, let's take care of each other. "

The female ghost wiped away the blood and tears, revealed a clean face, and asked, "How did you die?"

"Car accident." Fang Ge sighed, "I also died in a car accident in my previous life."

"It's miserable..."

"What about you?"

"I am... When I was in love with my boyfriend, I didn't know he had a wife. He lied to me..." The female ghost cried and said, "I was pushed down the stairs by his wife while I was pregnant, and I died on the spot."

Fang Ge was very distressed: "There is such a scumbag man."

The female ghost began to cry again, probably because she was really sad, blood and tears flowed down her face again, Fan Ge suddenly felt sad, and also squatted aside and silently shed two lines of male tears.

The female ghost raised her face and asked, sobbing, "Why are you crying?"

"I... lost my mind and lost my hair." Fange covered his face unbearably, and said in pain: "Now I just want to jump into the pool of souls and start over."

The female ghost was very sympathetic: "Why are you so miserable?"

"...I made it myself."

The female ghost was silent for a moment: "Can I help you?"

"Do you have a knife?"

"what?"

"Do you have nails?"

"..."

"Please scratch my face."