Demon husband's exorcism

Apparently, Zhang Lili's parents are the next targets of the demon impersonating Zhang Min, and they're already on board...

Once the cruise ship hits the open sea...

"Can I still contact Zhang Ningyu and his wife now?" Zong Wangchuan asked.

("I'm trying, but there's no guarantee of success.")

"Thank you."

(“Protecting the lives and safety of citizens is the duty of the police, so there is nothing to be thankful for. On your side, you must be more vigilant. This devil chooses to act under the guise of Zong Qing, and it will definitely be bad for you in the later stage.”)

Having said that, Zhu Biao paused.

("Your sister's case is the first major case I've been involved in since I became a policeman, and it's also the biggest knot in my career so far. I don't want anything to happen to you more than anyone else.")

Zong Wangchuan nodded and said, "I will be careful."

Afterwards, Zong Wangchuan brought up Zeng Tianyu's matter and said, "Brother Biao, if it's convenient, can you help me find a friend from the traffic police brigade to get a copy of Zeng Tianyu's car accident record? He may have something to do with the devil."

("Zeng Tianyu from the Zeng Group? Okay, I'll try my best to help you. Be careful yourself.")

"Thank you."

After saying this, Zong Wangchuan hung up the phone, because Xiao Ming had already driven the car out of the parking lot.

……

……

Zeng Tianyu was hit by a car rushing out of the car when he was walking towards the elevator at the end of the parking lot. The perpetrator was a novice driver. He pleaded guilty very well and the matter was simple. The relevant records were printed out only a few thin sheets. Zong Wangchuan read them in 3 minutes It's over.

He threw the records on the table, and said to himself: "This matter is really so simple that people can't do it."

"If the 'no way to start' in your mouth refers to the devil who is wearing your sister's skin and swindling everywhere, I can go back to the abyss to talk to those bastards right now, and one of them will always be the real culprit."

Xiao Ming came to Zong Wangchuan with a super large cup of mango shaved ice piled up like Mount Fuji, his eyes blinking forcibly.

Zong Wangchuan was so terrified by his deliberate imitation of Bambi's eyes that he didn't even dare to take the mango shaved ice, so he asked Xiao Ming, "What do you want to do?"

"Make a little loving exchange."

Xiao Ming sat down shamelessly, scooped up a spoon full of mango shaved ice, and stuffed the spoon into Zong Wangchuan's hand: "Feed me—"

Zong Wangchuan understood.

He reluctantly took the shaved ice cup and silver spoon, and complained while feeding: "Are you a kindergartener?"

"If I can enjoy the exclusive one-to-one feeding service provided by you my dear, I would rather be a kindergarten student for the rest of my life."

Xiao Ming said rascally, and ate the shaved ice that Zong Wangchuan fed into his mouth until not a single piece was left.

Zong Wangchuan had no choice but to feed Xiao Ming, thinking to himself, he really raised a super-large hellhound.

"Hearing" Zong Wangchuan's inner voice, Xiao Ming asked very cooperatively: "Honey, do you want me to conjure up dog ears and a dog tail to satisfy you?"

"you……"

Zong Wangchuan felt a chill.

Xiao Ming really conjured up a pair of soft dog ears, and his jeans were ripped apart by the sudden appearance of the tail.

"Is it cute? Is it cute?"

A mentally handicapped man proudly shows off his tail and ears.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan instinctively wanted to say, "Are you mentally retarded?" When he was about to leave his mouth, he remembered that the other party was indeed mentally retarded, so he put down the half-fed shaved ice cup, rubbed Xiao Ming's soft dog ears, and went smoothly again. Following his big fluffy tail, the fluffy feel relieved his originally irritable mood a lot.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming hurriedly asked, "Does it feel good?"

"No...it's not like..."

Zong Wang Chuankou said something wrong, a little blush appeared on his face.

Xiao Ming also showed an evil smile, and while using his tail to file Wang Chuan's calf, he asked, "Honey, do you want me to tickle you with my tail?"

"you--"

Zong Wangchuan blushed even more when he heard this.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming decisively wrapped his tail around his waist, stroking the tip of his tail with the pointed hair, and said softly, "Honey, let's put down the work first, and let's do something more comfortable, shall we?"

"……not good……"

Zong Wangchuan deliberately refused, but his love for furs overwhelmed his enthusiasm for work, and even the voice of refusal was full of hesitation.

Xiao Ming had figured out his habit early on, and when he saw it, he continued to tease him with his big tail, while asking, "Why is it not good?"

"Because...because the shaved ice hasn't been eaten yet...it can't be wasted...it's shameful to waste! Yes! It's shameful to waste!"

Zong Wangchuan casually gave a reason that he didn't even hear clearly.

Hearing this, Xiao Ming was so excited that the dog's ears twitched. He picked up the shaved ice cup that had half melted into a mixture of ice and frost, and pressed it against a part of Zong Wangchuan's body that was heated by the tail, and said, "Since you also think it's shameful to waste it, Then we'll make the best use of it..."

"you……"

The double entanglement of ice and fire made Zong Wangchuan unable to keep calm, coupled with the simple and honest eyes of a big dog deliberately created by a certain demon, as well as the constantly wagging tail and shaking ears...

Finally, he chose to give in.

"Ok."

"Hey hey hey..."

Xiao Ming smiled shamelessly. When he picked up the shaved ice cup, he had already thought of at least 21 interesting ways to use shaved ice.

Seeing his wicked smile, Zong Wangchuan hurriedly added: "Shaved ice is food, don't stuff it in!"

"Honey, do I look like someone who does this kind of thing? No, I'm not."

Xiao Ming leaned against his chin, and blew shamelessly: "Also...why did you say 'don't stuff it in' instead of 'don't paint it on'? Are you already thinking about this in your mind..."

"……you you……"

Zong Wangchuan's face was burning with anger, and he raised his foot to kick the demon out.

however--

The demon's big tail was firmly wrapped around his waist.

He kicked out in embarrassment, but the devil took advantage of the situation and took him to a place that was more suitable for oil massage than sofas and desks...

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After exercising in the middle of the night, Zong Wangchuan was already exhausted, but because of his obsession with big plush, he clung to Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming also knew that he liked the security of big canine animals, so he deliberately wrapped his tail around his body and rubbed him repeatedly. fondle.

Just as the two were getting bored, the mobile phone beside them suddenly rang.

"Calling so late..."

Xiao Ming's face turned black immediately.

Zong Wangchuan asked Xiao Ming to pause, and picked up the phone with strength.

Unfamiliar number.

Zong Wangchuan asked lazily, "Who is it?"

("I, Han Yi.")

On the other side of the phone, there was an unpleasant voice.

A phone call in the middle of the night is easy to make people uncomfortable, not to mention that the caller is someone who is disgusted, Zong Wangchuan's originally perfunctory attitude suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"——If your partner suddenly becomes popular and doesn't know how to deal with it, please call the obstetrics department or the emergency number to seek professional help."

("Tianxi doesn't have any discomfort, I have something very important to see you.")

Han Yi quickly explained.

("For privately commissioned investigations, please call during the period from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] from Monday to Friday, and no orders will be accepted during the rest of the time!")

After speaking, Zong Wangchuan was about to hang up the phone.

("Can't you be more flexible! It's a matter of life and death for me to find you!")

Han Yi seemed to be in trouble, and his roar was extremely nervous.

"Human life is at stake?"

Zong Wangchuan felt something was wrong, turned his head to stop Xiao Ming who was taking the opportunity to mess with his tail, and asked Han Yi: "What do you want from me! Tell me quickly! Don't beat around the bush! "

("...I want to ask you to investigate something...save Zeng Tianyu...Someone wants Tianyu's life...")

Zong Wangchuan had suspected that Zeng Tianyu's injury was not an accident, but after hearing Han Yi's words, he became more certain of his judgment.

"What did you say! Say it clearly!"

("...No... I can't explain the specific situation on the phone... Let's make an appointment tomorrow... We will talk slowly after we meet...")

Han Yi's voice was intermittent, as if the signal was not very good.

"Okay, let's make an appointment to meet tomorrow..."

Zong Wangchuan pushed away Xiao Ming who was glued to him like Siamese twins again, and said to Han Yi: "Ugly speaking, I am a detective, not a policeman, and I have no obligation to protect the lives of others. If your investigation may lead to my If your life is in danger, I will immediately terminate the contract with you!"

("It's not going to be... I mean, it's not going to be... trust me...")

"That's good," Zong Wangchuan pushed away Xiao Ming who was pasting him, "I'm going to hang up, you will send the time and location to my phone later, thank you."

("Okay...please...it's—")

Before Han Yi finished speaking, Zong Wangchuan had already hung up the phone.

——If you don’t hang up the phone, he will be made to leak out his teeth by the shamelessly large husky lying on his body.

In fact, within a few minutes of answering the phone, Xiao Ming's tail had turned at least a hundred times on the most itchy part of his body, scratching his whole body until his bones became soft...

The worst part is——

As soon as Zong Wangchuan hung up the phone, Xiao Ming sneaked in, and while continuing his favorite massage exercise, he asked in his ear, "What do Han Yi want from you?"

"He...he wants to entrust me to help him...you...you like this...how can you make me normal...answer questions normally...get out!"

"Get off? Are you sure you want to play get off? Then I will satisfy you~"

While talking, the devil has already opened the drawer with its tail, and took out the special tool for "get out"...

The author has something to say: the benefits of demon attack... Hehehehehehehehehehe...