I said, "There are fish in the pool. It's not a ghost."

She even tightened my arms.

I said, "If you are afraid of ghosts, go out."

Little Mango said, "Let's go."

People come out and go in from time to time, but there are few people and the lights are not too bright.

After the little mango held my arm, he stopped letting go.

I naturally held her hand.

Her hands were soft, soft, a little fleshy, but strong.

Very good.

But she is really too tall.

Holding her hand was very natural, without any resistance, and she did not resist. It seemed that she had planned for a long time.

Although the two quarreled on the surface, they were indeed not very happy with each other in their hearts, but they still thought about getting together, which was incredible.

But now I never feel that if I am good to women, I will obey women, and she will really follow me. Instead, it is the kind of person who fights women all day long, likes bandits, and women especially like them.

My mother said that if you really love it, you will love it very well. I don’t have a girl.

I asked, "You are so tall, you must be heavier than me."

A sinister idea was brewing in my mind.

Little Mango said, "Guess how heavy you are."

I said, "Okay."

I turned directly opposite her, hugged her waist and hugged her.

It's quite heavy, probably one hundred and two like this.

However, such a height and strong flesh, and having such a weight is nothing.

Little Mango didn't expect that I would suddenly hold her up. She screamed and said, "Let me go!"

As she was lifted up by me, she hit me a few times: "You hooligan, let me go."

I let her go and said, "The waist is not thick, even if it is tall, it is quite heavy, 120 kilograms."

Little Mango said: "Not that heavy! It's not that big."

I asked, "What is that."

Little Mango said: "It's not one hundred and two anyway."

I said, "That's about it."

Little Mango said, "Why are you so bad!"

I said, "I've attacked you, right? Come on, I can let you hug you casually."

I spread my arms.

She said, "You think beautifully."

I said, "Let's go, it's so dark here. Who knows if there will be anything unclean."

She screamed and hurriedly followed.

I held her hand again.

As I walked, I felt something was wrong and there was a sound behind me.

There were always footsteps following us, and the sound of high heels.

The little mango gently approached my ear: "Did you hear a high heel behind you?"

I also heard it, it was a bit creepy. The sound of a woman's high heels was not far away, not far behind her, and it was so dark here, I regretted walking inside.

I said, "Go out."

I was actually a little scared, but I was strong and calm.

Little Mango was also scared and said to me, "But she is behind us."

I said, "It's a human, it's not a ghost."

I pulled the little mango and turned around.

A woman with long hair, with her face invisible, stood and looked at us about five or six meters in front of us.

This scene is extremely weird like a ghost movie, but it is also particularly thrilling.

It must be human, but what did she do with us? Could it be that someone sent to kill me?
Chapter completed!