Ome has skin thirst. How to break it? It's very urgent to wait online.

Su Que's eyes moved and settled on Yao Duo. She was drooling and leaned over laughingly.

Yao Duo seemed to ignore it, but she was in a daze, should she run away or not?This is a problem.

"You look familiar? Who are you?" She asked in a low voice, tilting her head and scratching the back of her head.

"..."

"Who are you? Why don't you speak? Where did you come from? How did you appear here?"

"This, cough, this is my home." Yao Duo coughed again after speaking, her throat was so tight that all the phlegm came out.

"I recognize you! Your name is Wang Cuihua, isn't it, haha."

Yao Duo breathed a sigh of relief, why did she breathe a sigh of relief?Because she knew that this person was not Su Que, at least not now, so she didn't have to panic when she did something.

She boldly asked: "Since you know that I am Wang Cuihua, you have to tell me your name too? I don't know you yet."

"Su Que" stopped dancing, her hands were naturally hanging by her legs, her eyeballs changed, so clear that Yao Duo almost thought that Su Que was back, but the words she said were not what Su Que would say.

"Didn't your mother tell you that you can't ask ghosts' names?" She paused, her originally beautiful neck was stretched out, and the trend of lengthening didn't stop at all, just like the dough in the hands of a ramen chef.

Yao Duo looked at the head that was close at hand, less than one centimeter apart. The facial features she had observed carefully showed the limits of facial expressions very intimately, smiling but not smiling, angry or bitter.

Maybe it was because her vision was too broad today, Yao Duo didn't shudder, nor did she scream, she looked at him calmly.

"If you know my name, you can go down with me."

"What makes you think that I am willing to drift in front of your grave, the poor bastard is worse than cherishing that my trick, the rainstorm pear blossom needle, penetrates the coffin and messes up your urn, so that you can't even find your thigh bones in the underworld Crying bitterly and dying, I can only go back to find your remarried daughter-in-law and drill into her ovaries that are as black as manure, begging for a bond of flesh and blood." Yao Duo became angry.

"Su Que"'s delicate expression disappeared, leaving only stunned.

"you--"

"Shut up! Are you allowed to speak, you bastard!" After Yao Duo finished speaking, she woke up with angry eyes.

Standing on the edge of the bed, Yao Duo touched his forehead, thinking that it was a dream.

It's really—

She sighed, feeling like a 130-bottle hangover, empty and lost.

He glanced at the phone, it was still by the bed, it was the call timer with Su Que, and it was still consuming the phone bill.

Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, or Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly?

She pinches herself and it hurts.

Since she felt pain, she felt at ease, and Yao Duo turned on the light, intending to empty her bladder.

Pulling up her pants, Yao Duo subconsciously didn't want to not flush the toilet or wash her hands like last time. She pressed the water outlet button, and there was a bang, and the water that had been stored for an unknown amount of time started turning with yellowish urine.

She looked very focused, so focused that she had the illusion that she was so stubborn in urinating, and she hadn't washed it down yet.

In fact, this was not her illusion, the pee was indeed spinning all the time, carrying the water that should have washed her away, spinning together.

Yao Duo squatted on the side of the toilet in amazement, patting the plastic toilet seat with her slender fingers, and couldn't help but click her lips.

If you have seen Inception, you will definitely have an image of the leading actor's spinning top, and you will find the similarities here.

Then she was sucked into the toilet in such a stupid way, all the bones in her body were twisted and smashed with the rotation and jump of the liquid, and she screamed hysterically in pain.

"Hero——" Su Que opened her eyes, clutching her heart that was about to pop out of her chest, and hurriedly picked up the phone. The heartache of losing the other party was so real, she swallowed, even if it was a dream, the sense of panic Makes people crazy, she has to talk to Yao Duo!

Su Que looked at the time, it was 10 am.

It's better to go to her directly. Once this idea comes up, it will be engraved in people's mind as if it has become the truth, and it can't be erased no matter what.

When it was too late, Su Que had already changed her clothes and rang the doorbell of Yao Duo's house. Because she was too anxious, she wore whatever clothes she could find, which seemed a bit nondescript.

She was wearing the slippers issued by the hotel, as thin as paper.

Yao Duo opened the door. Although she knew it was Su Que, she never guessed the outfit in front of her.

"What are you wearing? Country mix-and-match style? You can play!" Yao Duo squeezed the plain plaid long sleeves, patted her butt, shook her head and walked around her, tsk tsk Amazing.

"I'm in a hurry to see you. I don't care if you look good or not!" Su Que saw that Yao Duo was in good condition, her familiar appearance made her heart sink, and a slight smile appeared on her face. meaning.

It was really the same as what she said in her first confession, she was happy when she saw Yao Duo.

"Since you don't want me so much, sleep with me tonight, don't stay in a hotel, it's a waste of money." Su Que's words about her caring for her made Yao Duo very sweet. People in love can't bear these words the most .

"Well, I'll sleep with you tonight." Su Que found a bench and sat down, very relaxed.

Yao Duo pulled up a stool and sat down beside her, holding her two hands.

The surface of the two hands is very black, which is the same color as Su Que's face, and the fingers are very long. The old people say how tall a person can grow, just by looking at the feet and fingers.

Yao Duo aligned his hands with hers, making a full circle smaller.

Su Que smiled and said, "Your hands are smaller than mine."

Yao Duo rolled her eyes at her, and said in an upbeat tone, "I don't even look at how tall you are! Are you more than 1.8 meters?" Still not convinced, she squeezed her fingers.

"1.8 meters five, only five centimeters taller than 1.8 meters, not much." Su Que frankly stated this fact that made the short man sad.

"I don't believe it! Spicy chicken!" Yao Duo put down her hand, her eyes suspicious.

"Really, do you believe you compare with me, how tall are you?"

"I'm 1.7cm 1.7. How can I compare without tools at home?" Yao Duo straightened her back, in order to make her look like she could reach [-]cm [-]m.

Su Que narrowed her eyes a little, and said with a smile: "You are 1.7 meters five, so you should reach my face, but you have only reached my neck (she still gestured twice at the neck!), I think you are more than 1.6 meters at most a little."

"Who said that! I don't know my own height! It's 1.7 meters five! Don't discredit my height!"

"Then stand up and let me have a look. Don't dare to say anything else. I can see it with my eyes. I can get a rough estimate of the body shape." Su Que pouted her mouth and urged her to stand up.

"You said that you can only make a rough estimate, but you're not sure." Yao Duo is stubborn.

"Stand up. I'm talking about a gap of five centimeters at most. If you're 1.7 meters, you'll feel like 1.7 meters. Don't be stupid! Stand up." Su Que pushed her arm, and the other party stood still .

"Hmph! I don't believe it!" Yao Duo's butt was stuck to the chair, Su Que stood up and pulled her without moving.

"You don't pretend to be 1.6 meters, be careful and I will fuck you!"

When Yao Duo heard these words, the smile on her face became more obscured, something was added, and something was missing—"I don't believe you can beat me."

Yao Duo didn't believe it. Although she knew it was just a joke, it was inevitable that she got hurt a little bit.

Su Que held her head instead, and kissed her lips in a concealed manner.

Yao Duo's lips were as soft and full as ever, and this place has become a place she can't refuse. Similarly, how can the person who has been kissed forcibly refuse such a Su Que, offering her lips on her own initiative makes people happy.

Yao Duo put his arms around her neck, pulled her into his arms forcefully, rubbed her head, and deepened the kiss.

The two soft lips grind and entangle, exploring every part of each other's mouth, conveying their own taste.

Su Que sat horizontally on Yao Duo's lap, her hands changed from pressing to holding, she quietly enjoyed the lingering heat in her breath, it can be said that she was voluntarily passive.

Yao Duo let go of her lips and tongue, and turned to kiss her nose bridge and eyelids. As soon as she kissed her eyelids, she cried out sensitively. Her mouth opened, and the saliva in her mouth pulled out a silver thread because of this action. Hanging on the protruding tongue, shiny...

Yao Duo's evil intentions turned into licking.

"Don't—um...don't lick...don't lick your eyes..." Su Que couldn't stand this, so she begged Yao Duo not to do it with tears.

It's okay if she doesn't say anything, Yao Duo becomes even more excited when she talks about it, her tongue traces the eyelashes, getting wet one by one, the sticky feeling makes Su Que struggle.

"Don't, don't Yao Yingxiong... don't do this... woo..." It really looked like crying.

Yao Duo didn't speak, and wrapped her arms around her upper body like handcuffs, licked her eyelids a few times before going to bite her neck.

Yao Baobao couldn't stand it anymore, crawled out from under the sofa, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the two people who brought the chair.

"My baby——" Yao Yan opened her eyes in fright, lifted the quilt panting, and was about to go out to look for Yao Baobao with bare feet.

Seeing Yao Baobao sleeping soundly in the nest, with her little tail coiled around her body, Yao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time couldn't help thinking about the plot of the girl in the dream.

Why is my daughter having sex with Su Que?The last two people were also eaten by cats, does this imply something?

As she got older, she would always pay more attention to dream interpretation. She felt apprehensive, thinking that there must be some hints in it.

Clap your hands—oh, I remembered, the Ghost Festival is coming today, maybe Yao Yingxiong's father came to dream of her!

But her dad didn't dream about it himself, it was mostly a mess, so many that he couldn't remember how many.

She remembered the last scene clearly, but what did it mean that her daughter kissed another woman?What exactly does it mean?

Yao Yan racked her brains and couldn't fall asleep, so she sat by the table and made up her mind to figure out why.