The little ghost admired the beauty of the three women with different styles. Although he had no evil thoughts, he was inevitably touched, especially as he crawled around under the feet of women, he could always see their stockings swaying in front of him, just like the most delicious delicacies in the world were placed in front of him, but they could not be eaten. That was a very uncomfortable thing.
Tomorrow is Sunday, Xinya, do you have any arrangements?Qi Hong suddenly asked before leaving.
Zhao Xinya casually said: I will take care of the dog tomorrow, so you can come and play together.
Dog, Xinya, don’t you hate hairy animals?Could it be that your sex change?Qi Hong's big eyes flashed, showing a suspicious expression.
Do you still remember the male slave we assigned to me when we watched the show? He will come tomorrow and continue to play the role of dog. We can train him together.Zhao Xinya sent an invitation.
After hearing this, Sister Zhang showed her interest and said: Then I want to come over. Your dog is in good health and must be a handsome guy. She didn't see you leaving him a phone number that day. Does he have such great powers to find here?
Zhao Xinya said: It’s not what you thought, it was quite accidental anyway.If you want to join in the fun, come here together so that I won’t be bored and don’t know how to deal with him.
Qi Hong was a little hesitant. She always wanted to be a good wife and mother, but all kinds of bewitching things happened, which made her unable to contain her inner impulse and wanted to refuse, but with Sister Zhang's persuasion, she agreed and set a time before leaving.
Zhao Xinya also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to have too much contact with the dog raised by Sikong Rong, and she didn't have the interest, so she invited Qi Hong and Sister Zhang to talk and laugh together to avoid embarrassment. After all, the dog is a big man. After being alone with him for a long time, Zhao Xinya would feel uncomfortable even if there was a little ghost by her side.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xinya likes Xiao Gui, because Xiao Gui is still a boy, like a piece of white paper, which makes her feel very clean. A man like a dog has experienced the ups and downs of human affairs, even if he has a innocent heart, he will not be able to return to his former innocence.
That night, Zhao Xinya didn't sleep very well, and the faces of strange men were always shaking in front of her. Although she was wearing a dog mask, it matched the appearance of a big man in the city, which made Zhao Xinya feel very real, just like she unveiled the mask of a male slave, revealing the infinite horror hidden behind the darkness.
He must be a very special person, both familiar and unfamiliar, and lives around me, but he cannot be sure of his existence.
Zhao Xinya let out a cold sweat, woke up from her dream, raised her hand to stroke the little ghost's cheek, and prevented the boy from sleeping. The little ghost could have been so sleepy that she tried hard to drive away the Sandman, like a cat who had just learned to open her eyes, she lifted her eyelids and looked at the lady curiously.
Have you ever had nightmares?It's just that kind of strange dream that is not scary but makes you tremble.Zhao Xinya's voice was very soft, like the wind passing by the green gauze tent.
No, I rarely dream, madam.
Then have you dreamed of me?
Neither, madam.The little ghost answered truthfully.
You really hate it and you won't make women happy at all.Zhao Xinya smiled on her face, without any slightest reproach, but was very happy and continued to ask: Have I not slapped you in the face for a long time?
Yes, husband.
How long will it take?
Sixteen days.The little ghost thought for a moment and answered a very accurate number.
Then have you thought about it?The lady asked softly, like a test before the lover breaks through the last line of defense.
I don’t always get beaten, and I feel tight and uncomfortable, madam, are we starting now?The little ghost acted to get up from the bed.
Don't.Zhao Xinya pressed the little ghost's shoulder, hugged him in her arms, and said: It's too late now, let's continue to sleep. If I have a nightmare, just hold me tightly and don't leave.
The little devil leaned comfortably on the wife's chest, feeling the warmth that is rare in women, and felt quite happy.
For the little devil, happiness is a matter of a moment, but it requires a long torture process.
Just like now, he unknowingly integrated into his wife's dream, turning into a big pillar that made his wife unable to tolerate anything else in her mind.
Zhao Xinya twisted her fragrant buttocks comfortably and entered a deep dream.
This is a very strange thing. In this situation of entanglement of limbs, Zhao Xinya actually soothes her body and mind, let go of her burdens, and enters deep sleep.
However, the little ghost couldn't fall asleep. Feeling the pulsation of blood vessels under the skin, it was like holding the beating heart in his hand, making him imaginative and unable to maintain stability.
He didn't dare to move, nor could he bear to move, so he stiffened his body and listened to his wife's even breathing.
Thick curtains block the sunlight, which seems to block time.
Sleeping so well.Zhao Xinya opened her eyes at some point and grabbed the little ghost's hair mischievously.
The lady woke up and I went to open the curtains.
Well, in a while, Qi Hong and the others will come too.
The little ghost started a busy day. When he went out to throw the garbage, he found a man in a suit standing quietly at the gate without ringing the bell. He stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a white top hat covering half of his face, and a trace of snow was stained with it. He must have been here for a long time. If the little ghost didn't come out, he might have been waiting.
The man did not show any anxiety, as quiet as the sea, as if he was a sculpture.
The little ghost was startled and suddenly heard the voice from his wife: Open the door and bring him in.After Zhao Xinya said this, she pulled the window back up and could vaguely see a graceful figure on the balcony on the second floor of the villa.
The little devil has become a mute again. As long as there is an outsider, he will be a mute nanny.
When the electronic door was opened, the man stepped in. He was of medium size, with wide shoulders, and one head taller than the little ghost. When he approached the boy, he even gave the little ghost a feeling of suffocation.
Because I was close, the little ghost saw the man wearing a pale death mask on his face. Although he changed to this man, the little ghost still had a little impression of him. When he knelt at his wife's feet, the man was not so tall or so imposing.
When he opened the door of the villa, the little ghost knelt down almost at the same time as the man behind him, and then walked into the room.
The lady was still in the bedroom upstairs and the little ghost felt uncomfortable being with this man, but it was not easy to leave him alone, so he gestured in sign language and asked him to kneel beside the sofa and wait for the lady.
Tomorrow is Sunday, Xinya, do you have any arrangements?Qi Hong suddenly asked before leaving.
Zhao Xinya casually said: I will take care of the dog tomorrow, so you can come and play together.
Dog, Xinya, don’t you hate hairy animals?Could it be that your sex change?Qi Hong's big eyes flashed, showing a suspicious expression.
Do you still remember the male slave we assigned to me when we watched the show? He will come tomorrow and continue to play the role of dog. We can train him together.Zhao Xinya sent an invitation.
After hearing this, Sister Zhang showed her interest and said: Then I want to come over. Your dog is in good health and must be a handsome guy. She didn't see you leaving him a phone number that day. Does he have such great powers to find here?
Zhao Xinya said: It’s not what you thought, it was quite accidental anyway.If you want to join in the fun, come here together so that I won’t be bored and don’t know how to deal with him.
Qi Hong was a little hesitant. She always wanted to be a good wife and mother, but all kinds of bewitching things happened, which made her unable to contain her inner impulse and wanted to refuse, but with Sister Zhang's persuasion, she agreed and set a time before leaving.
Zhao Xinya also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to have too much contact with the dog raised by Sikong Rong, and she didn't have the interest, so she invited Qi Hong and Sister Zhang to talk and laugh together to avoid embarrassment. After all, the dog is a big man. After being alone with him for a long time, Zhao Xinya would feel uncomfortable even if there was a little ghost by her side.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xinya likes Xiao Gui, because Xiao Gui is still a boy, like a piece of white paper, which makes her feel very clean. A man like a dog has experienced the ups and downs of human affairs, even if he has a innocent heart, he will not be able to return to his former innocence.
That night, Zhao Xinya didn't sleep very well, and the faces of strange men were always shaking in front of her. Although she was wearing a dog mask, it matched the appearance of a big man in the city, which made Zhao Xinya feel very real, just like she unveiled the mask of a male slave, revealing the infinite horror hidden behind the darkness.
He must be a very special person, both familiar and unfamiliar, and lives around me, but he cannot be sure of his existence.
Zhao Xinya let out a cold sweat, woke up from her dream, raised her hand to stroke the little ghost's cheek, and prevented the boy from sleeping. The little ghost could have been so sleepy that she tried hard to drive away the Sandman, like a cat who had just learned to open her eyes, she lifted her eyelids and looked at the lady curiously.
Have you ever had nightmares?It's just that kind of strange dream that is not scary but makes you tremble.Zhao Xinya's voice was very soft, like the wind passing by the green gauze tent.
No, I rarely dream, madam.
Then have you dreamed of me?
Neither, madam.The little ghost answered truthfully.
You really hate it and you won't make women happy at all.Zhao Xinya smiled on her face, without any slightest reproach, but was very happy and continued to ask: Have I not slapped you in the face for a long time?
Yes, husband.
How long will it take?
Sixteen days.The little ghost thought for a moment and answered a very accurate number.
Then have you thought about it?The lady asked softly, like a test before the lover breaks through the last line of defense.
I don’t always get beaten, and I feel tight and uncomfortable, madam, are we starting now?The little ghost acted to get up from the bed.
Don't.Zhao Xinya pressed the little ghost's shoulder, hugged him in her arms, and said: It's too late now, let's continue to sleep. If I have a nightmare, just hold me tightly and don't leave.
The little devil leaned comfortably on the wife's chest, feeling the warmth that is rare in women, and felt quite happy.
For the little devil, happiness is a matter of a moment, but it requires a long torture process.
Just like now, he unknowingly integrated into his wife's dream, turning into a big pillar that made his wife unable to tolerate anything else in her mind.
Zhao Xinya twisted her fragrant buttocks comfortably and entered a deep dream.
This is a very strange thing. In this situation of entanglement of limbs, Zhao Xinya actually soothes her body and mind, let go of her burdens, and enters deep sleep.
However, the little ghost couldn't fall asleep. Feeling the pulsation of blood vessels under the skin, it was like holding the beating heart in his hand, making him imaginative and unable to maintain stability.
He didn't dare to move, nor could he bear to move, so he stiffened his body and listened to his wife's even breathing.
Thick curtains block the sunlight, which seems to block time.
Sleeping so well.Zhao Xinya opened her eyes at some point and grabbed the little ghost's hair mischievously.
The lady woke up and I went to open the curtains.
Well, in a while, Qi Hong and the others will come too.
The little ghost started a busy day. When he went out to throw the garbage, he found a man in a suit standing quietly at the gate without ringing the bell. He stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a white top hat covering half of his face, and a trace of snow was stained with it. He must have been here for a long time. If the little ghost didn't come out, he might have been waiting.
The man did not show any anxiety, as quiet as the sea, as if he was a sculpture.
The little ghost was startled and suddenly heard the voice from his wife: Open the door and bring him in.After Zhao Xinya said this, she pulled the window back up and could vaguely see a graceful figure on the balcony on the second floor of the villa.
The little devil has become a mute again. As long as there is an outsider, he will be a mute nanny.
When the electronic door was opened, the man stepped in. He was of medium size, with wide shoulders, and one head taller than the little ghost. When he approached the boy, he even gave the little ghost a feeling of suffocation.
Because I was close, the little ghost saw the man wearing a pale death mask on his face. Although he changed to this man, the little ghost still had a little impression of him. When he knelt at his wife's feet, the man was not so tall or so imposing.
When he opened the door of the villa, the little ghost knelt down almost at the same time as the man behind him, and then walked into the room.
The lady was still in the bedroom upstairs and the little ghost felt uncomfortable being with this man, but it was not easy to leave him alone, so he gestured in sign language and asked him to kneel beside the sofa and wait for the lady.
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