Mr. love

Like a dream, what comes into the eyes is: a large piece of pink peach blossoms blooming first and last.

The fragrance is tangy and the petals are dancing.

And on one of the thick peach trees lay a sleeping man with long hair.

The man is wearing a pink skirt with an off-the-shoulder v-neck, and the cuffs in the skirt are designed to look like flower petals blooming.The man's long hair was messy against the rough bark, and there were red threads hanging down the hair.

The man seems to like drinking very much, even when he is asleep, his fingers are hooked on the rope of the wine jar.

Just when my gaze shifted to the man's eyebrows, the man suddenly opened his eyes, the tails of his eyes were raised, but the eyes were only the whites, which completely ruined the style.

"I'm not a man, I'm Taohua! Hiccup...don't you want to get rid of Liu Fuchen? I'll help you hiccup...I can help you trap him in this book! Of course, as long as he is willing to be fooled." Taohua from Jumped down from the tree, hiccupped while drinking.

The branch bounced like a spring, shaking off a little petal.

I more or less understood that this mission was not what the robot said at all.

And this Peach Blossom is probably a long overdue alcoholic.

"Why should I listen to you! Just a drop of blood? Hiccup...you have to subdue me..." Taohua said drunkenly, and threw the wine jar and started dancing with her skirt up.

His eyelids slowly sank, and he didn't wake up until he heard a familiar voice.

"Sir... what did you say?" Liu Fuchen stood in the kitchen, staring blankly at me and asked.

I just wanted to ask back, but my mouth couldn't help but make a sound: "I said I love you."

fuck it!This is not what I said!

I was very angry, but then I couldn't help but say something: "Would you like to wait for me here for a while? I will come back to pick you up."

I get it, it's called throwing off.

So I saw Liu Fuchen nodding his head foolishly, completely believing it.

The next second, I felt that my body didn't belong to me, so I turned around and took a step.

As a result, he was grabbed by a hand behind him.

"Sir, can you tell me, what does the word sir represent?" I guess Liu Fuchen has always wanted to ask, but now he asks.

"Sir represents the husband, the meaning of the husband." Even though I wanted to bite my lip so as not to make a sound, I couldn't stop the success.

"It turns out that my husband also likes me... Oh, by the way, could you come back earlier, I want to warm up my body so that my husband can hug me more comfortably..." Liu Fuchen spoke slowly, bowing his head After a long time, he let out a happy laugh, and then he seemed to remember something, raised his eyes, looked at me and said softly.

There was attachment and warmth in his eyes.

I nodded stiffly, and walked out of the kitchen expressionlessly to the room next to the kitchen.

"Actually, he's quite stupid. What do you like to do? What's wrong with you?" Tao Hua asked while drinking while showing me the surveillance camera.

"..." I gritted my teeth and endured, my emotions were unclear, and I stared at the four-panel surveillance video with gloomy eyes.

One of the shots was Liu Fuchen's back, and I watched him tremblingly step into the oil barrel he created.

The feet go in first, and as soon as the toes touch the calm yellow oil surface, the inside of the oil barrel starts to boil and bubble.

Liu Fuchen only paused for a second before resolutely stuffing his whole body into the oil drum.

The third frame captured Liu Fuchen's face, his painful face was as white as a piece of paper, and his lips were bitten with blood.

For a split second I thought he died all over again.

At the moment when I couldn't hold back and rushed out, I heard Taohua laughing: "Would ghosts still be afraid of this little pain? Most of them have experienced more... pain than this little torture."

I rushed to the kitchen, ignoring the boiling oil, and planned to pick up Liu Fuchen.

As a result, when I touched the oil with my fingers, I felt very ridiculous. It was hard to act so well and it hurt so much to watch.

"You should come out and continue acting before I rushed over." I forgot that the house is fake, and the things and ghosts inside may also be fake.

"It's impossible, sir, to say such things to me. I know sir. Sir, he can never tell me that he loves me. Hurry up and tear off the skin on your face! Or I'll cut you into pieces and feed you to the devil!" "Liu Fuchen was so angry that even his eyebrows were covered with frost, he moved to "Wan He" in an instant and threatened.

"Where is sir?!" After the male ghost tore off the painted skin, an eye was gouged out by the angry Liu Fuchen and crushed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss Climbing out, seeing Liu Fuchen, he was frightened and hid in the hole in the eyeball that had lost his eyeballs.

"You should kick him twice more! Staying beside Mr. is an eyesore!" Liu Fuchen secretly kicked the wine jar when he was on the first floor.

The male ghost did not escape the fate of being killed in the end.

The voice heard when the soul was gone was: "You don't deserve to use Mr.'s face."

Today's update is earlier than two days ago hahahaha