Yin marriage lingers: The ghost man bites lightly

"Yin Siyue, you won't believe me if I tell you." The homeroom teacher became more and more worried, turning her head to look behind her from time to time, as if there was someone outside the bathroom.

"How can I believe it if you don't tell me?"

"Here, there are ghosts here!"

I froze for a moment, and looked outside, could it be the waiters outside?

No wonder it is so strange here, how come there are so many waiters on this floor, and at this time.

Especially when I came in just now, the waiters didn't look at me, indicating that there was a problem.

"What's going on, tell me."

The head teacher swallowed her saliva: "I came here with my husband. Just a few days ago, we came here to buy clothes. We planned to go to someone else's wedding, but for some reason, my husband and I came here After I got here, my husband disappeared, and I couldn't find my husband here..."

The head teacher couldn't help crying when she spoke, I looked at her: "Then you didn't go out?"

"I can't go out. I wanted to go out several times, but I was stopped by the waiters when I reached the door. I was afraid of them."

"Then how did you find me?"

"I said I went to my daughter, and they asked me to take something off my body, I only had a wedding ring, I took it off and gave it to them, and they let me go.

I really had no choice but to find you, Yin April, don't blame me! "

The head teacher burst into tears after speaking, and I looked outside: "Let's get out of here first, and come back when we think of a way."

"No, I can't go. We can only go out one at a time. They promised me that as long as they bring my daughter, they will let me go."

When the head teacher said this, I was suddenly stunned. It turned out that the reason why the head teacher asked me was because I was about the same age as her daughter.

☆、Chapter 22 spanking

"Then we have to go, go, let's go together."

As I said that, I pulled the teacher in charge. Although she was scared, she followed me out. As soon as we came out, the waiters immediately looked towards us, and their eyes were empty and cold.

I dragged the head teacher, ignored her completely, and dragged her downstairs.

The head teacher was so frightened that she held her head. When we got to the second floor, the head teacher was about to go to the second floor. I stopped her immediately.

"Let's go down."

"Going down is the basement." The head teacher was a little flustered, and I pulled her: "Follow me."

Although I didn't want to, I dragged the head teacher to the bottom, and I could see the exit door below, and there were two security guards standing outside. I pulled the head teacher, walked quickly through the hall, opened the door and went out.

When we got outside, two security guards at the door came to see us, but they didn't speak, so I dragged the teacher in charge to leave quickly.

When I got to a place where no one was there, I looked upstairs at the baccarat, and I had to make sure of one thing.

I looked up at the baccarat floors, and sure enough there were only three floors, and there was no fourth floor at all.

But although the class teacher took me to the third floor, the steps she took me to walk were on the third floor, which meant that I walked more when I went up.

Nowadays, people pay little attention to details. Most of them just glance at the floor signs when they go upstairs, and go directly to the floor they are going to, and the class teacher is guilty of this problem.

When she came up, no matter how she walked, all she saw was the sign on the third floor, and she went directly to the third floor.

When she got down, she didn't look at it, but walked according to her own ideas. It was difficult to get to the first floor, and she couldn't say it, so she kept wandering in the second floor. There was no door in the second floor, so of course she went out. Not coming.

But now the question arises, where did the head teacher's husband go?

"Teacher, did your husband really come with you?"

"We came together." The head teacher couldn't help holding his face and crying, very sad.

"Let's call the police."

"But it's so late, will the police come? I'm afraid too!"

"It's okay, if you don't want to go to school tonight, we will call the police tomorrow and let the police take a look."

"Is that okay?"

"Ah."

In fact, this matter is a bit strange. Even if a person is captured by a ghost, that person must see the dead body when he is dead, and he should be popular when he is alive.

The head teacher finally followed what I said, and went home first after listening to me, while I went back to school.

Lying down, I felt a chill around me, I turned around to look, and there was a chill on my body, Murong Jue bit me, sucked the blood on my shoulder, and stroked my body, I couldn't help but start moaning, Murong Jue whispered Smiling, I hurriedly pushed away: "Is there anyone else?"

Murong Jue laughed: "Your roommate is not here today, he's gone home."

I went to look, and sure enough, there were only Murong Jue and I in the dormitory. At this time, I also let go a lot, and raised my arms to wrap around Murong Jue's body. of blood.

I could feel my body boiling as she sucked my blood.

Seeing me arched, Murong Jue immediately put his hand on my lower abdomen, stared at me, listened to my constant groaning, suddenly bit the place on my shoulder, and sucked the blood inside, the harder he tried, the more I felt The more I feel, the blood is boiling, time and time again, as if I want to touch death, but it gradually falls away safely...

After the lingering, Murong Jue lay beside me, as if washing the blood in my body, I only said about my going out at this time, Murong Jue slowly opened his eyes, looked towards me, and his thick voice carried Displeased: "When will you stop meddling in other people's business?"

"She is my homeroom teacher. She usually sees her without looking up. She asks me for help with something. How can I say no?"

Murong Jue glanced at me impatiently: "Next time, let's see how I deal with you."

I'm speechless, he always said that, the most slap!

"Your teacher is dead!"

"what?"

I was busy getting up and looking down on Murong Jue, because my body has grown very fast during this time, and my chest and buttocks are surprisingly round. When I looked down at Murong Jue, his hand raised up and hugged my waist , the other hand pressed hard on my butt, let me cling to him, squeezed my chest to burst.

In this way, he looked at the corners of his mouth and said, "Yue'er's body has become more and more plump recently."

"Do you hate it?" I rolled my eyes, talking about business, why is his mind full of this matter?

With a chuckle, Murongjue said: "Then the teacher should have died when she came to you. She didn't come to you to help her out, nor was she looking for a husband and ring, but to find a substitute, but she didn't have any." It's just a hand."

"How is this possible? I held her arm and she wasn't cold."

"Then think about it carefully, what happened when you came into contact with her?"

While Murong Jue was rubbing me, I was lying on top of him thinking, and then I suddenly remembered something.

"I remember before I pulled her, she was standing over the sink, and there was always hot water on the sink."