The Horror Of The Hell Series

25

June 25th of the Jiawu Year, auspicious: wedding, earthly weather: rain

Goddess is going to collect rent today, and I will go with her when it is raining and the sun is not shining.

Only then did I know why the goddess can be so rich even though she doesn't work during the day. It can be seen from the fact that my mother swipes the credit card casually.It turns out that the shop left by the goddess's parents has increased the area and shops due to demolition, and the monthly rent alone is enough for the goddess to support herself. Add me as a ghost, and I still have a lot of savings for takeaways.It seems that getting rich depends on demolition, this is really the truth in the human world.

After a round of rent collection, there is a feeling of a charter woman, wow~

I told the goddess about this feeling, and the goddess looked at me from head to toe with great interest, and then said with a smile: "Well, you have a perm and a cigarette, and you are really the same as the charter woman."

I pretended to be angry, puffed my cheeks and turned my head to ignore him.

The goddess came over, kissed my angry face, and said, "Our little Qi is pretty good... what kind of mother-in-law's self-consciousness."

"What mother?"

"Wife!"

Uh~ Goddess is good or bad~ But... this wife's call made my heart tremble, and I was quite excited, ah~ Am I born to be 0?

In the evening, the goddess said that she was going to the mage, so I naturally followed. I wanted to see if the badass mage who snatched the goddess' soul in danger was a wretched old pervert?hum~

When we arrived at the Master's house, I thought that the Master lived in that kind of naughty place, but it turned out to be just an ordinary apartment in an ordinary residential area.The only special place is probably that there is a spell painted on the door of the mage's house that ordinary people can't see, which is to deal with evil spirits and evil things.

I asked the goddess how she found this mage in the first place?The goddess said it was a small advertisement she saw on a telephone pole.Uh~ Goddess, you are too hasty.

The door of the mage was closed tightly. We knocked on the door, but no one answered, as if he was not at home.

The goddess muttered: "It's strange, obviously he asked me out." He shrugged at me and signaled us to go back.

At this time, there was a low and shallow breathing sound from the house, and the goddess and I were taken aback.Listen carefully again, this voice... I saw that the face of the goddess was a little red, and I also felt that my cheeks were hot, and we exchanged a gossip.So, I used the invisibility technique plus the wall penetration technique to lead the goddess through the wall into the mage's house.

The Goddess and I were dumbfounded and blushed instantly, because in front of our eyes was a G——V film of live performances by real people.

A sickly and pretty young man with a pale face and two flushed cheeks due to passion, is being pressed on the bed by a man who looks slender and fit from the back. In this way, two white bodies are intertwined—entangled, Emma~ Poor force Taotao.

I looked again, damn it~ That man with a fit back is actually a bad luck ghost.So that means, that sick and beautiful young man is a mage?How did the unlucky ghost get together with the mage?This, this... so confusing, let me be quiet.

When I was thinking about quietness, there were thin shenyin sounds in my ears, and their postures also began to switch to the back-into the posture.Is it true that memorizing - entering the style will really penetrate deeper?Because the sorcerer couldn't restrain his loud yells, which seemed to be in pain or pleasure.I think it should be pleasure, because the mage's yin and lang kept talking, such as "ummm, use--strength." "Ah-ah, you are--great." "Ouch, I'm too embarrassed to listen.

Luckily, the unlucky ghost did not disgrace his life, he kept swinging his waist, and the sound of slapping his body weight was endless.I couldn't help sighing: I didn't expect the unlucky ghost to have such a sissy face, but such a powerful male waist.

Come on, unlucky ghost, kill this little mage!You are my idol! !

The Goddess seemed to see what I was thinking, pointed at the unlucky ghost, and said, "I can do that too."

So I can do it... I can do it too... I can do it...

Ahhh~ Goddess, can we not be so real?I'm shy, covering my face (*/ω╲*)

The sex over there is still going on, and the postures have been switched in various ways, which is too dirty to see.I took the goddess home, and I always felt that something would happen if I watched it any longer.Besides, there is too much information today, I have to digest it well.