Demon husband's exorcism

"Caught the ironclad evidence that my husband cheated, but still refused to divorce, and even hired a detective to deal with my rival—"

Xiao Ming leaned on the bar counter, drank a glass of wine, and said: "It's just a full-time wife who has been out of society for a long time and no longer has the courage to propose a divorce. It's unimaginable that a wealthy daughter with a wealth of money is so stupid."

"Not every woman has the courage to make a decision," Zong Wangchuan said, "let alone—"

"What's more?"

Xiao Ming looked at Zong Wangchuan with interest.

"What's more, Li Zhenran didn't tell me the truth."

Zong Wangchuan took the cocktail that Linda had made, took the pickled green plum that decorated the wine glass like a lollipop in his mouth, and said: "When explaining the reason for not getting a divorce, Li Zhenran's eyes turned a little abnormally."

"You mean that Li Zhenran is lying. She hired you to investigate Zhang Jing not because Zhang Jing had an affair with Luo Jian?"

Zong Wangchuan nodded.

Xiao Ming suddenly became interested, and said: "So, could it be that Zhang Jing did something seriously immoral to Li Zhenran, so that this eldest lady would rather arrange a scandal like her husband's cheating than tell the real reason?"

"There is this...why are you laughing so badly, are you trying to make up...brain..."

Xiao Ming's sinister smile made Zong Wangchuan's head hurt for no reason.

"You guessed it right, I'm really brainstorming some things, some charming and charming things that are not suitable for children..."

Xiao Ming shamelessly admitted Zong Wangchuan's conjecture, leaned close to his lover, and said meanly: "Honey, did you also think of that kind of thing, and that's why you asked me what I was imagining?"

"...No! I'm not as low as you! You, you, you..."

In terms of scoundrels, even ten Zong Wangchuan combined are no match for Xiao Ming.

What's more, this time Xiao Ming was determined to do some charming and seriously unsuitable things for children, but when he approached, his wings spread out in an uproar, and Zong Wangchuan was trapped between himself and the bar.

"Come on, let's experience it for ourselves."

At the same time as he smirked, he had turned his body into the appearance of a sexy temptress in a Hollywood movie, pressing his finger on Zong Wangchuan's lips like a jade finger, and asked cheaply: "Do you like skinny, loli, or plump?" ?”

"Didn't you already make a choice?"

Zong Wangchuan desperately pretended to be confused.

Xiao Ming chuckled, and pressed the murder weapon over, making Zong Wangchuan a little short of breath.

"...Move...Move first...It's obstructing my breathing..."

"So, you like a flatter figure?"

The devil is still oppressing.

Zong Wangchuan nodded quickly: "Tablet is good, tall, thin, and stylish in clothes."

"Then let's... click on the tablet..."

While speaking, Xiao Ming, who turned himself into a stunner in the world, lowered his head, his plump lips caught Zong Wangchuan's earlobe, and while biting on it, Zong Wangchuan suddenly felt an inexplicable heat in his body, and then involuntarily— —

what? !

It seemed that the discomfort of being wet by the waves was fleeting. When he woke up, he found some strange changes in his body.

Hey!

This bastard!

What a bad thing to do!

Although it is still not sure what Xiao Ming did, but it is definitely right to beat him up.

Zong Wangchuan thought so, and clenched his fists to beat Xiao Ming who was pressing him on the bar counter and acting recklessly.

Reluctantly, after his body changed, most of his strength also disappeared. After hitting him three or five times, he felt sore in his arm and couldn't swing it anymore.

"...Hey! What the hell did you do to me?"

Huh?

The voice actually became thinner and softer like a woman.

Zong Wangchuan was shocked, his eyes widened.

"You mustn't tell me—you turned me into a woman!"

He asked word by word, his words were full of disbelief.

This time, Xiao Ming was finally willing to look up.

The black hair was misty, and the voluptuous lips spat out words that were so cheap: "Honey, I just changed your body shape and the upper half into a woman, and the lower half is still a man. If you don't believe me, I'll take it off for you right now for you to see." Take it easy."

"You turned me into this and why did you take it off to make me feel at ease? Why are you so thick-skinned!"

Zong Wangchuan's face was so dark that it could rain.

Xiao Ming smiled meanly, his hands had already landed on his suddenly thin waist, and said, "Only with thick skin can I lick you more comfortably."

"...It's more comfortable to lick... Do you want to--you...you...don't be so eager to reach in... ph... ph..."

"Hey! What are you doing again!"

Zhu Biao's voice suddenly sounded, Zong Wangchuan looked up and saw this guy walking in from outside.

"Biao, the bar is closed, what's the matter tomorrow—"

Linda hurried forward to stop her.

"I have important things to do."

Zhu Biao walked to the bar, stopped two meters away from them, and poured himself a glass of wine: "It turns out that you guys like to play cosplay. These wings are made right, covering your whole body."

"Need to make him put his wings away?"

Zong Wangchuan asked with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Ming's big wings were fully unfolded at this moment, covering just below the necks of the two of them.

"No, no, it's fine."

Zhu Biao shook his hand resolutely, for fear that Xiao Ming would take off his wings and reveal his hot eyes.

Zong Wangchuan, who didn't have to worry about being seen by Zhu Biao about the uneven body modified by magic and the evil deeds that a certain demon was doing to him, also breathed a sigh of relief.

He pretended to be calm and asked, "Brother Biao, what can you do with me?"

"There's something I want you to see."

Zhu Biao took out an envelope from his jacket and pushed it in front of Zong Wangchuan and Xiao Ming.

"what is this?"

Zong Wangchuan grabbed the envelope, held back his trembling and opened it.

Inside was a stack of candid photos and a threatening letter.

Zong Wangchuan routinely looks at the candid photos first.

The protagonist of the photo is a 25-year-old professional woman. The candid photos were taken in many places, such as the downstairs of the company, the subway entrance and exit, and the entrance of the apartment complex. Judging from the changes in the woman’s dress, the candid photos of the woman have been going on for at least half a year.

"Who is this woman? Where did these pictures come from?"

Zong Wangchuan pretended to be calm and asked Zhu Biao, that bastard Xiao Ming was doing it recklessly under the cover of his wings.

Because of the dim light and the cover of the wings, Zhu Biao, who found nothing unusual, explained: "The candid photos and the threatening letter were found in the mailbox this afternoon. Judging from the shooting angle and shooting method, it should be your colleague."

"So you hand over the things to me and let me help you find the person who took the sneak shot?"

Zhu Biao nodded and said, "I don't want something like your sister to happen again."

"Neither do I."

Zong Wangchuan said sadly, and picked up the threatening letter.

Xiao Ming put down the photo in order to prove his "innocence", and he immediately put his head on Zong Wangchuan's shoulder, speeding up the pace unscrupulously, while saying: "Honey, the woman in the photo doesn't care whether it's spring or summer. Wearing a mask and big sunglasses in autumn and winter!"

"All...all..."

Zong Wangchuan was really surprised by Xiao Ming's discovery, but at the same time he was amazed by the strength of the delivery. He gritted his teeth a few times before swallowing the feeling, and said: "Wearing a mask and sunglasses all day long, this woman is indeed a bit strange. .”

"That's why I need your help to determine which detective took the sneak shot of her, and then follow the clues to find out why these sneak shots appeared in the mailbox opposite the police station. By the way, have you read the threat letter?"

"Looking at……"

Under the cover of his wings, Zong Wangchuan knocked down Xiao Ming's restless hand, and read the threatening letter seriously.

The content of the letter is very simple, and the whole text is less than a hundred words.

"You know what you have done, don't think that all the parties involved are dead, and what happened can be written off.

I will always watch you from heaven until you taste the retribution! "

"This is……"

"I can make a hundred copies of this kind of endless letter with my eyes closed."

Xiao Ming said frivolously.

He obviously hoped that Zhu Biao would leave immediately, so that Darling, who was almost driven to a desperate situation, could be released to his heart's content, but he also wanted Zhu Biao to stay here for a little longer, so that Darling, who was alternately dominated by happiness and shame, would show his charm expression.

"Guys like you don't think the content of the letter is anything special."

After Zhu Biao laughed at Xiao Ming, he said to Zong Wangchuan: "I'm very interested in the mental state of the person who wrote the letter. In addition, the 'retribution' mentioned in the letter makes me feel ominous."

"Me too... I feel like this person is going crazy..."

Zong Wangchuan endured the weakness of his knees to answer Zhu Biao's question.

He wasn't sure if the letter writer would go crazy, but he was really driven crazy by Xiao Ming's mess.

In order to free himself from this anxious state as soon as possible, he could only grasp Xiao Ming's vitals, and said to Zhu Biao, "It's getting late, brother Biao, you have to go to work tomorrow, go back quickly."

"My turn tomorrow..."

Just as Zhu Biao was about to say that he was taking a rest, he suddenly noticed that Zong Wangchuan's side face had an unusual soft light, and when he saw the big wings covering his neck from beginning to end, he felt a shock in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I will Take a step! Keep these things with you for now, call me if you have any clues."

"no problem."

Zong Wangchuan used his last persistence to watch Linda leave with Zhu Biao.

Ouch!

The door is closed.

Zong Wangchuan, who couldn't bear the bleeding, bit Xiao Ming's wing, and said, "Bastard, you just—"

"Was it exciting just now? Don't worry, I'll make you feel good right away!"

Xiao Ming said shamelessly, hugged his leg, and pushed in.

"Standard hole-in-one!"

"To shut up!"

The author has something to say: I stayed up late yesterday to make a pink and tender cover~ After all, it is a sweet article, and I specially found a Valentine’s Day card template for reference, hahaha~ If it’s not thick-skinned enough, maybe I’ll sprinkle some rose petals on it Do embellishment~