Puppet Taobao store

After a long time, the door finally opened, and a woman in a nightgown stood at the door.

With a pretty face, fair skin, big curly hair, and slender legs, no man can hold back when he comes.What's more, this beauty looks like she hasn't woken up, her clothes are disheveled, and her coquettishness is even more attractive.

Qi Wu just glanced at it and bowed his head uncomfortably, muttering to himself, don't look at evil.

"Didn't I ask you to clean up earlier?" Yan Jun's expression turned bad when he saw the other party's state.

"I haven't woken up yet." The beauty murmured, she glanced past Yan Jun and saw Qi Wu, her eyes lit up immediately, "Is this the master?"

Before Qi Wu could pretend to be aggressive, the beauty pushed Yan Jun away and threw herself on him, rubbing her arms around Qi Wu's neck.

Qi Wu was very embarrassed, this beauty might be Yan Jun's old friend, just rubbing against him like this, how embarrassing it would be if he reacted.

Wait, Qi Wu sensed something was wrong and lowered his head.

Beauty with flat chest.

No wonder there is no good touch when rubbing up.

Qi Wu didn't know whether to be disappointed or relieved.

"Hello, my name is Angel~you can call me Anger in English~"

Qi Wu: "..." This name is really enough...

"Hello, my name is Qi Wu, and I'm a...feng shui master."

Yan Jun on this side has been darkened ever since Angel hung on to Qi Wu, and when he heard his self-reported name, he couldn't help tearing him down directly: "What Angel, is it disgusting!"

"You have called me Angel for five or six years, and I have no ability to adapt at all." Angel pulled back the shoulder strap that had slipped off because Yan Jun violently tore him off, and did not look at Yan Jun, watching with enthusiastic eyes. Qi Wu, "Didn't the master come to help me look after the house, come directly!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to grab Qi Wu's hand, but Yan Jun mercilessly took his hand and took Qi Wu's hand himself: "What are you mixing in, you lead the way and introduce, we will follow behind."

Qi Wu silently looked at his hand being held by Yan Jun, he struggled and found that he couldn't get rid of it.

"It's okay, come as you want." Yan Jun gave him a comforting look.

I'm not uneasy, it's just that I prefer being led by this charming beauty in front of me compared to being held by you.

Qi Wu sighed, and didn't want to get entangled in such trivial matters.

On the contrary, Angel looked at Yan Jun in surprise, and then looked at their holding hands thoughtfully.

"Then I'll take you around the house, Master."

Qi Wu followed An Qier forward, pulling out his hand without a trace on the way.

It made Yan Jun reluctant to let go.

The villa has only two floors. After visiting the kitchen, bathroom and guest room on the first floor, Qi Wu didn't see any similar dolls, so he guessed that it should be on the second floor.

"How about the master, my layout is not bad, I made it all myself, but there are places where I don't know what taboos may have been violated." Angel looked at Qi Wu, wanting to hear his opinion on the first floor.

Qi Wu's expression remained unchanged, very profound, but in his heart he tried desperately to recall the few TV shows he had watched about dancing the immortals.

"Well...the overall layout is not a big problem." From Qi Wu's own point of view, Angel is very tasteful, and the home is very comfortable, but there is one thing that is not good. Stacking too many decorations will block the path of luck."

He didn't understand anything, he just got tired of looking at those small and large decorations.

Yan Jun gave him a look of praise. To be honest, he couldn't stand the fact that every time he came to Angel's house and walked boldly, he would keep knocking things down.

Angel smiled: "I think my luck is pretty good."

Yan Jun narrowed his eyes and stared at Angel, good job, your future fate can be rough.

Angel accurately received the boss's intention, and looked away in fear: "Haha, what the master said is, let's go to the second floor!"

The three of them walked up the turning ladder. Qi Wu was looking straight ahead and going up the stairs, but at the corner of the turning ladder, he turned his head to look at the partition on the wall.

There are several vases, sculptural photo frames and other decorations scattered on the partition. The most conspicuous one is the Yu Xuanji doll placed in the middle of the top partition.

Qi Wu's footsteps stopped, and Yan Jun at the side naturally noticed it. He followed Qi Wu's line of sight and saw the puppet.

"What's the matter?" Angel was at the front, and after seeing that the two of them hadn't left, she asked in confusion.

"Where did this come from?" Yan Jun asked for Qi Wu.

"It's a souvenir from the company. I heard it's a limited edition. I put it on because it looks pretty good." Angel was puzzled at first, but when the two suddenly noticed the doll, her face changed, "What's wrong? This doll has a problem?"

Qi Wu didn't know how to clean up his mood for a while. The doll he made was praised as a limited edition, which made him feel guilty for a moment, but more because he didn't know how to explain this thing to Angel.

Qi Wu unconsciously looked at Yan Jun, with the intention of asking.

Yan Jun gave him a look back.

Qi Wu, uh, the two of them have never cultivated eye contact, a test of tacit understanding.

Yan Jun had no choice but to say to Angel: "Uncle just said to take a look."

Angel didn't suspect anything else, and directly took it down and handed it to Qi Wu.

Qi Wu took the puppet, observed it carefully, and even peeked out with spiritual energy.No matter how you look at it, it is a normal doll, exactly the same as when he sold it, without any hands and feet.

Qi Wu was full of doubts, but in the end he didn't care about it: "This puppet is a bit strange."

Angel was furious in an instant, her beautiful face was full of murderous intent: "Has someone cursed this place or something, trying to murder me?"

Qi Wu hadn't thought of a reason yet, so Angel directly made one up for him: "It's not confirmed yet, but there is something wrong with the breath on this doll, and the living people are easily infected with serious diseases."

"No wonder I've been feeling weak lately! Which bastard is torturing his grandson into labor?!"

A beautiful woman is worthy of being a beautiful woman, she looks good even when she swears, Qi Wu thought to himself.

Only Yan Jun sneered disdainfully, this guy turns black and white every day, so it's no wonder his health is fine.

For peace of mind, Angel took Qi Wu up to the second floor to observe carefully to ensure her own safety.

In the end, Qi Wu proposed to take the doll back to deal with, and Angel gave it directly.

Angel was in the kitchen, Qi Wu sat on the sofa and asked Yan Jun: "Tell me why Angel believed your words so easily, she firmly believes in the Feng Shui master."

"An...Qi'er was weak when she was a child, her parents listened to a feng shui master and moved to get better. They all believed in this. Besides, you are my man, so he will believe it even more." Yan Jun smiled ambiguously. .

Qi Wu was expressionless, ignoring his teasing: "What about the other nine families?"

"Others?" Yan Jun casually smiled, "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it."

Qi Wu sighed, he still likes Yan Jun's occasional domineering, but it's a pity that this person doesn't have much time to be serious.

Qi Wu got his hands wet when he put down the teacup, asked Yan Jun for the direction to the bathroom and went.

The door was only ajar, Qi Wu thought no one was there, so he pushed the door open and went in.

After stepping in, Qi Wu froze on the spot, Qi Wu stared dumbfounded at Angel who lifted up her skirt to his left.

Angel was booing, when she saw him coming in, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly: "Hi~"

Qi Wu stared very impolitely at the part raised by the opponent, unable to move away, he swallowed with difficulty.

Why are the organs under the skirt exactly the same as those of this man.

The author has something to say: I am mentally retarded

I forgot to apply for the list this week, and the new list is only due in two or three days

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I have been relying on collections to generate electricity, but now I can only rely on the generation of love that is vaguely present... Cry to death

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