Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Xie Yuqing shrugged. "Who knows, I am a policeman, you don't even dare to have an idea."

Ye Shaoyang almost passed out.

Xie Yuqing flew him, "I haven't seduce you anymore, you two live in a room..."

"It's a house, not a room." Ye Shaoyang corrected.

"Almost one meaning."

"There is a lot worse!" Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes. "You are a typo, killing me and the rain and rain."

"Who knows if you will fall asleep and ran into a room?" Xie Yuqing put on the attitude of a big sister, and followed the guidance: "You just entered the society, don't understand people's sinister, you look at her very simple. But she is a mixed entertainment circle. In the end, what is her nature, you don’t know, don’t look at her young age, poorly loaded, and you are a fool, but you’re not talking...”

Ye Shaoyang frowned at her and smiled. "I have no money, what am I doing?"

"You will catch ghosts, people will dedicate themselves, let you do everything to her, or that she is lonely, and I want to find someone to accompany me at night... What, right? You can guarantee that you are not active, in case of others. Take the initiative, it is a beautiful woman, can you hold it?"

"Looking at the trough, the more you say, the less you have to exercise."

Xie Yuqing snorted. "I am doing this for you. When it is time, everything is over. When people drive you away, you know that it is just fun. When you cry, you will cry..."

Ye Shaoyang snorted and laughed. "Your imagination is too rich, I can't stand it."

"I am doing this for you, only to tell you so much, do not like to listen to pull down!" Xie Yuqing slammed his feet, turned and walked away.

"Well, I assure you that I don't care what she does, never touch her. No... you are not me, why do I promise you?"

"I am your big sister, care about you, you can't do it. If you don't want me to care, you will get ruined in the future, but nobody cares you!"

"Yeah, I know." Ye Shaoyang was perfunctory, finally sent her to the car, shaking her head back, thinking that the woman had more thoughts on the road, but speaking, she did so care about her private life, even this aspect Want to remind?

Going back to the villa, opening the door with his own key, Ye Shaoyang went into his room, took a shower, changed a pajamas, went to bed, and recalled what happened tonight, looking for something that might have been missed. Doubtful.

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

Ye Shaoyang used to open the door and saw Zhuang Yu Ning wearing a black pajamas. The hair was wet and wet, and he just took a shower, holding a quilt in his arms and looking at himself with a pitiful expression.

Ye Shaoyang was messy on the spot, and a heart thumped and threw up. Didn't Xie Yuqing listen to the impossible, really realized?

"You are this..."

"The experience of tonight makes me really scared, so I thought about going to sleep, and getting closer to you."

God, this is really the case, what should I do?

Ye Shaoyang opened his mouth and his heart went up and down. He finally swallowed his mouth and said, "I can understand your mood, but this is really inappropriate. Ok, since you have to come in. Or else you sleep in bed, I sleep on the floor?"

Zhuang Yu said a little bit, and his face was blushing. He bowed his head and said, "You have misunderstood Shaoyang, I am going to sleep in the next room, not..."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and then he was ashamed to want to kill himself. "This... but why are you holding the quilt?"

"Hey, there is no quilt in the next room. I took a bed from the upstairs. I am afraid that you don't know that I am going to live, so I knock at the door and say it to you. Lest you find something I can't find at night."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, shook his head and said weakly. "Do not worry, I will definitely not look for you at night... Good night."

Closing the door, Ye Shaoyang burst into tears, can't wait to slap himself: There are so many rooms here, you actually let people come to your room to sleep in the bed, where do you sleep on the floor? This time... It’s really shameful.

Lying in bed, Ye Shaoyang is full of remorse, the square is chaotic, and there is no energy to analyze the doubts of what happened. He directly recited the meditation curse and slept.

Nothing happened overnight, nothing happened.

In the morning, after Ye Shaoyang got up, he felt thirsty and the water dispenser was outside. Then he opened the door and went to the living room. Only then did he find that Zhuang Yujin sat with a beautiful woman and was chatting.

Seeing Ye Shaoyang appear, the beautiful woman was on the spot and looked at it with surprise.

"Oh... this is Mr. Ye, my friend." Zhuang Yu-Lin’s voice was imaginary, and then he introduced it to Ye Shaoyang. "This is my good friend, Jolinna."

Ye Shaoyang also knew that it was not the time to appear, and smiled at her.

Qiao Lina has come back to her, and laughs happily. "Oh, rain, when did you make a boyfriend, why didn't you bring it out to meet us?"

Zhuang Yulian remembers to wave his hand. "No, you got it wrong, he is..."

"Don't explain, he is here, you have lived here, what else to say, hey, no wonder you haven't been out late, it turned out to be a sweet little day."

Ye Shaoyang originally wanted to explain that he looked down at his pajamas, and that the lonely man and the widowed woman lived in a house and could not explain it.

Zhuang Yuli is still explaining, Qiao Lina glanced at her and said: "Well, I know you can't admit it, but I am not an outsider. I am relieved. I won't say it. OK, I am a bit gossip. Tell me about it, it’s not a man’s topic, let’s go to your bedroom and talk privately.”

Xiaoyang smiled and smiled. "Little handsome guy, lend me your girlfriend for a while, and I will pay you back later."

Ye Shaoyang is speechless.

Zhuang Yuli had to take Qiao Lina to her bedroom. Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly and planned to continue pouring water. Suddenly, he smelled a strong corpse... From the place where they passed.

It can't be Zhuang Yu's body, so... is this Jolina a zombie?

At this time, the two had entered the bedroom of Zhuang Yumin and just closed the door.

Ye Shaoyang immediately walked over and stood outside the door. He heard two people knowing the voice of Sosuo. It was close to the door, the corpse was thicker, and it was not pure corpse. After thinking about it, he hurried back to his room and painted. A character, back to Zhuang Yumin's door, posted on the door, silently read the curse, the magic symbol activated, the nearby corpse a little bit of adsorption.

The surface of the magical symbol seems to be smoked, and gradually becomes black gas. When the corpse is exhausted, Ye Shaoyang tears off the charm and returns to his room and carefully observes it.