Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Abandoned by such a red fruit, Du Fan was only mad at the top of his head. He is too lazy to care about Ye Feifei, but to Feng Jiudao: "The master, you can eat porridge in front."

"Well, let's go together too!" Feng Jiu stood up and said, looked at the two, and then went forward.

"The master will go eat first, we will go again later." Du Fan said, and stretched out Ye Feifei who was going to follow Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu looked back at the two people, smiled, and went forward first.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feifei glared at the hand that was being pulled, but could not open it.

“What?” Du Fan snorted and said: “Since you all know what you are doing, let’s talk about how to deal with this.”

"What is the problem? I didn't mean to bite you. The master also said, I am taking medicine." She stepped back and struggled to get rid of her hand, but could not take her hand back from his hand. Finally, I can only bite my teeth and say: "Let go, if you have anything to say, don't pull it."

"You said, it is cheap for me, how do you want to be responsible?" Du Fan did not want to pull her, but, seeing her face, he wanted to pack up and pack her.

When Ye Feifei heard this, he suddenly stayed: "You are not mistaken? Responsible? I am a woman, you are a man, and I am suffering from it. I am not responsible for you. Are you still open?"

"Yes? Then I went to the main son and told her to say, Who is holding me and letting me bite again? Who is always shouting hot, still sticking to me, still wanting Solve my belt and pull my pants?"

Du Fan’s lips, with a bit of evil smile, said while staring at Ye Feifei, she stepped back step by step, and he stepped closer, forcing her eyes to panic, the six gods without the owner, and finally falling directly on the bench. Sitting on the floor.

"You, you..." Ye Feifei's face was red, and every time he heard him say a word, her heart thumped and thumped, and she was ashamed and panicked. Did she bite and kiss him again? Going to solve his belt and pulling his pants?

Her face was red, she was so shy that she wanted to find a hole to drill in. Looking at Du Fan's step by step approach, she couldn't help but whisper: "Ah! Don't say it, don't say it! I don't listen to me." Listen!" As soon as the voice came out, she smashed her whole body and ran her ear to the room, closing the door with a bang.

Looking at Ye Feifei who fled the desert, Du Fan snorted, and the fan in his hand slammed open, and there was a fan of the wind. He glanced at the closed door, raised a smile of victory, and walked forward in a brisk walk.

After he went to the front, the cold cream came out from the back corner, looked at the closed door, and Du Fan's brisk pace, her lips were slightly raised, her eyes crossed a smile, and her heart was thinking: I did not expect Du Fan and Ye Feifei to have such a fate. Looking at this situation, I believe that it will not be long before I can hear their good news.

They are going to rest here until noon, and they are ready to leave after lunch. However, just in the afternoon, Feng Jiu’s people walked in the backyard after eating, and when they disappeared, they heard crying from outside. .

The head of the household rushed out and looked at it. In the courtyard, Feng Jiu listened to the sound outside, it was noisy, and the crying never stopped, so he went out with him.