Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Having learned from the previous experience, Shen Xia Xia did not move and let the person on her take the initiative.

Lu Jingchen's strong and tight chest and the place where his body was pressing against Shen Xia Xia were filled with sexual tension.

Shen Xia Xia is going to get this kid today!

Just as Lu Jingchen's kiss was about to cover her, Shen Xia Xia felt heat under her body.

Oh my God, my period didn’t come earlier or later, but at this time.

Lu Jingchen's wandering hand felt something wet.

I raised my hand and saw blood.

He instantly lost his sexual consciousness and let go of Shen Xia Xia.

I'm so embarrassed.

Shen Xia Xia quickly got up and ran to the bathroom to deal with it.

After flirting, she ran away, leaving Lu Jingchen alone on the bed, burning with desire and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

“This woman really is!”

Lu Jingchen's slender white fingers tightened.

It's really ironic that the abstinent and cold Wancheng Living Devil could be aroused by a country girl.

Lu Jingchen began to doubt his own body.

Shen Xia Xia came out of the shower like a wet little deer.

A pair of big round eyes were filled with moisture, and her skin was whiter than snow and as delicate as a baby's.

In order to arouse Lu Jingchen's desire, Shen Xia Xia usually wears cooler pajamas.

The black suspender pajamas show off the slim figure.

Shen Xia Xia lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Every move she makes is a fatal temptation to Lu Jingchen now.

Lu Jingchen lifted the quilt depressedly, moved his legs off the edge of the bed, sat on the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair out.

Shen Xia Xia looked at Lu Jingchen's back as he left and shouted, "Where are you going so late?"

Lu Jingchen:......

Lu Jingchen sat on the balcony of the living room. The gentle night breeze calmed his hot mood a little.

The physical discomfort still made him restless.

"This damn female liar!"

Lu Jingchen turned on the TV and turned up the volume to the maximum. The news was being broadcast on TV.

[Xiao Zhiqian, the murderer of Miss Fan Yulin, has surrendered himself and has been sentenced to death, to be executed immediately.]

Under the countless flashes of light, Xiao Zhiqian did not make any attempt to block his view. If you looked closely, he seemed to be feeling somewhat relieved and relaxed.

Shen Xia Xia came out and saw this scene.

Fan Yuxi is so lucky. She has a sister who loves her and a man who is willing to protect her with his life.

Fan Yulin's last wish was not to hold Fan Yuxi responsible and she hoped that she could be happy, so Shen Xia Xia didn't know what to say.

Xiao Zhiqian was indeed involved in the murder and the hiding of the body, so the death penalty is also a punishment for him.

Cause and effect cycle, Yuanhenglizhen.

You cannot interfere with other people's causes at will, otherwise you will have to bear the consequences.

......

Thanks to the efforts of the three siblings of the Lu family, the vegetable garden was finally planted.

Shen Xia Xia put a few spiritual talismans on the vegetables, and the vegetables grown there from then on would have spiritual energy.

At the same time, it can also suppress some evil spirits in the dark.

The vegetables in Shen Xia Xia's yard grow incredibly fast and can basically be eaten in half a month.

Shen Xia Xia picked a few leaves to feed the parrot that was resting on her shoulder.

After eating the spiritual food, Gao Xing was full of energy and chattered: "Delicious, delicious, delicious!"

Shen Xiaxia nodded happily: "Little greedy bird, wait a few days, when it is fully mature, it will be more delicious."

Lu Yaohui is still in college, but because the Lu family is an investor in the school, Lu Yaohui often works hard for three days and rests for two days.

I only go to school a few days a week.

During lunch, Lu Yaohui brought a friend back.

Chen Ze smiled and greeted everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Ze, I am a classmate of Yaohui University, I came here to bother you today."

"What a sensible child! Take a seat quickly." Chen Sisi quickly invited him to take a seat.

Only Shen Xia Xia noticed that this classmate named Cheng Ze had been scratching his neck intermittently.

You can tell that he has been very restrained, but he still can't help scratching.

Shen Xia Xia glanced at his neck. There were already quite a few scratches on it, which obviously had been there for more than a day or two.

There were also wisps of black evil energy floating on the scratches, which clearly showed that these were not just simple scratches.

Shen Xiaxia walked over to Cheng Ze and poured him a glass of water, then asked casually, "Cheng Ze, is your neck itchy?"

Cheng Ze nodded: "Yes, since I moved to the new house, I often feel itchy in my neck. I have seen many doctors but to no avail. They all said that it was a psychological problem, but I do feel itchy."

Lu Yaohui took a bite of his rice and said, "Maybe it's because of your clothes!"

Cheng Ze shook his head: "My clothes are all low-necked, there is no way they will affect my neck."

Before leaving, Shen Xiaxia called Cheng Ze: "Student Cheng, this house is a second-hand one, right?"

Cheng Ze looked surprised: "Yes, how did you know?"

Shen Xia Xia smiled and said nothing, but handed him a business card and told him to contact her if he needed anything.

Cheng Ze looked down at Xia Xia's Paranormal Agency].

Cheng Ze, who grew up with materialistic ideas, naturally doesn't believe in these things.

Just as he was about to politely refuse, Shen Xia Xia said, "Keep it. Maybe you can use it in the future."

Thinking of what Lu Yaohui had told him a few days ago, his sister-in-law was so powerful that she could make them speak the truth unconsciously.

Cheng Ze put it in his pocket out of politeness.

With the introduction of Song Yaqian and her younger sisters, Shen Xia Xia's studio's business is getting better and better.

As time went by, Shen Xia Xia gradually became a friend of women.

These young ladies love to come to the office in their spare time, chat about gossip, and bring her some snacks.

Especially Qingqing and Song Yaqian.

Shen Xia Xia grew up in a Taoist temple and had few friends of the same gender and age.

Being with them, I felt the long-lost sense of ease, happiness and relaxation.

Shen Xia Xia just opened the door that day.

A man in his forties rushed over with a boy with a purple face and a congested head.

"Master, please help my son. I have seen many doctors but none of them can figure out what is wrong with him. My son is having more and more difficulty breathing. I have no choice but to come to you."

Shen Xia Xia looked carefully and found that the boy was Lu Yaohui's classmate Cheng Ze.

Shen Xia Xia glanced at Cheng Ze's neck. Previously there were only scratches and scrapes, but now there were purple bruises from pinching.

Shen Xia Xia put away the blue bundle on the table: "Take me to your home."

Cheng Ze's home is a 300-square-meter apartment located on a luxurious road, but its price is several levels lower than the surrounding areas.

Although it is a north-facing house with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the moment I opened the door, I felt a gust of cold wind and the house was several degrees darker than other houses of the same type.

Shen Xia Xia walked around several rooms and didn't find anything unusual.

Until I opened the door to Cheng Ze’s study.

Good man, a hanged man.

I haven't encountered a hanged ghost for a long time. This kind of ghost is a ghost that died in vain with resentment. Most of them are evil ghosts. Their souls are trapped in the same place and it is difficult for them to enter the six reincarnations.

The longer the time goes, the greater the resentment becomes, and it slowly turns into a bound spirit.

This hanged man was about the same age as Cheng and also died in his twenties.

Choosing to commit suicide in such a prime time, and in such a way, there must be some unknown secret behind it.