Chapter 1108 The Weird Daozhen
"What's going on?"
Wang Dachun hurried out of the tent, came to Murong Xiaoxiao's tent, unzipped the zipper, and saw Murong Xiaoxiao curled up there and shivered.
"Xiaoxiao, what happened? Where is the ghost?"
"Face! Just now... there is a face on the tent!" Murong Xiaoxiao said that and threw herself into Wang Dachun's arms, "It's so scary! Senior brother, I'm scared!"
Murong Xiaoxiao's body was trembling a little, like a frightened wild cat.
The warm and soft jade hugged Wang Dachun couldn't help but feel a swaying heart. He patted her shoulders and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, senior brother is here!"
"Wuwuwu... I'm so afraid of people, senior brother, I want to sleep with you."
Wang Dachun smiled and said, "I'll just say that you can't sleep with your senior brother. Now you know you're scared!"
Murong Xiaoxiao just kept crying, it seemed that she was really scared.
Wang Dachun and Daozhen looked around and found that there was nothing at all, and where did the grimace come from.
"Xiaoxiao, are you having a nightmare? What are you looking for?"
"Impossible! I can see clearly that the grimace is pressed against the tent, which is very scary!" Murong Xiaoxiao looked around with vigilance, jumped directly onto Wang Dachun, with her two beautiful legs crossed around Wang Dachun's waist, like an octopus.
Wang Dachun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Why... Xiaoxiao, can you come down first? Do you know if you can easily play with fire like this?"
Murong Xiaoxiao hugged her tighter, and her body twisted back and forth a few times to protest, "No! I'll sleep like this at night."
Wang Dachun suddenly felt two heat flowing through his nostrils. Who can stand it? I guess even a man can't stand it!
So, Wang Dachun fell asleep in Murong Xiaoxiao's tent, and suddenly felt the fragrance was full of fragrance, which was much better than sleeping with Daozhen's foot-piercing uncle. However, such a erotic beauty was a torment for Wang Dachun, because Murong Xiaoxiao slept on him, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her beautiful legs crossed around his waist.
This posture was so ecstatic that Wang Dachun's body almost exploded. Murong Xiaoxiao was not like Yun Zhu, but she had already grown completely. Even through her clothes, Wang Dachun could feel the full elasticity.
"Xiaoxiao, can you be gentle? I'm almost strangled to death by you!"
"No!"
Daozhen heard it from a distance and felt aroused in his heart. He fell asleep now?
Be gentle, are you a man?
Alas, look at others, when will I be able to be with my junior sister...
Daozhen was in the torture, and Wang Dachun was even more in the torture, and his body was as hot as a soldering iron.
"Senior Brother, why is your body so hot? It's like a small stove, so warm. I'll sleep with you every day in the future." Murong Xiaoxiao's cold body was quickly warmed up, which was great. Senior Brother is simply a human-shaped small stove!
"Don't, Xiaoxiao, you'd better sleep by yourself in the future. I'm not used to sleeping with others." It's not that Wang Dachun is pretentious. This sleeping pattern that can only be seen and cannot be eaten is simply a torment. Whoever sleeps will know.
Daozhen heard it and curled his lips, pretend! Boy, keep pretending, this trick is really good to use!
This kid is definitely a veteran in love!
"No, it's such a pleasant decision!"
After Murong Xiaoxiao said that, her pretty face turned red. She said that she was too unreserved, but what the hell is reserved? Following her feelings is the most important thing. The male hormone aura emitted from Wang Dachun made her feel very comfortable, and she had never felt comfortable before.
I don't know when the wind blew outside, making the tent whirring. Wang Dachun, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly felt a chill coming. He quickly opened his eyes and saw a terrifying face pressing on the tent. Although it was night, Wang Dachun could see clearly that it was an ugly face, with green face and fangs, very ugly and terrifying.
Wang Dachun snorted coldly in his heart, raised his hand and immediately slapped a flying knife, hitting the face, which made a shrill scream, and then quickly left.
"What!" Murong Xiaoxiao and Daozhen were also awakened and quickly got up.
Wang Dachun took the flying knife from the tent to check it and found that there was no blood on the tip of the knife, so he knew that the thing should not be a living thing.
"The face appeared again, but I was stabbed by my flying knife and ran away!"
The few people went out to check again, but they still found nothing, only bubbles kept popping out of the pool.
The three of them fell asleep again, but the face did not appear again. They slept until midnight. Wang Dachun heard a rustling sound in Daozhen's tent, and quickly stood up and gently zipped the tent to check. He saw that Zhen was dressed and his blood-red eyes looked at Wang Dachun's tent.
Wang Dachun's expression changed. This man still said, "Why are his eyes so terrifying?" Then he lay down gently. The tent that really lifted Wang Dachun's tent was first looked at for a while, then left and walked outside. His walking posture was very strange, and he twisted and looked very strange.
Wang Dachun quickly shook Murong Xiaoxiao who was sleeping soundly, "Junior sister, get up quickly!"
"What are you doing? I want to sleep, so sleepy." Murong Xiaoxiao muttered dissatisfiedly, turned over, and fell asleep again, looking very tired.
"Get up quickly, that grimace is coming again. If you don't get up, I will leave you here alone."
Murong Xiaoxiao immediately jumped up when she heard the ghost and was about to scream. Wang Dachun covered her mouth, "Shh, don't talk, come with me!"
"oh oh."
The two of them came out of the tent and then came to the door and looked out. They saw a person squatting beside the pool, eating something "crack".
Murong Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Daozhen? What is he eating?" Then his expression changed drastically, "Why do I look like he is eating people's hands?"
Wang Dachun lowered his voice and said, "Be confident, remove the two words, he is eating people's hands." The man who really ate was the driver's hands, and he didn't expect that he would pick it up from the pool and treat it as dinner.
Murong Xiaoxiao opened her mouth wide, "What! This... I really didn't expect this to be a pervert! I..." She squatted aside and almost vomited.
Wang Dachun said with a serious expression: "The truth you see may not be the truth of Tao, this truth of Tao is not the truth of that Tao."
Murong Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Senior Brother, what do you mean? You confused me. What does Daozhen mean is not Daozhen, he is obviously Daozhen!"
At this moment, the Daozhen suddenly turned his head and showed gloomy and evil smiles to the two of them. He was holding a broken hand in his hand.
Chapter completed!