Ahhhh... no... no!" The white object gasped and hummed

"No? That's right. Don't waste food. If you don't give it to you, I can eat it. I just don't know if the steamed buns are different from the steamed buns eaten by this ghost. I'll try it first!" Old Feng said before he stopped. After saying that, he leaned over and buried his head between the two balls, opened his mouth and bit it gently, and "eat" it well!

"Hmm...you...you...feng Ziming...you...you pervert!"

Uh? This sound... Old Feng pulled away the white sheet wrapped around the girl's body in a few seconds, and went to Zhang Xiu's face and saw that it was Fang Ting!

It would be fine if it was Su Qingqing or Lin Siqi, the two little girls, but Old Feng never thought about it that Fang Ting would come to play a prank with him. They all said that they knew women when they smelled the fragrance. Why didn’t I smell it after I smelled it for a long time? This is Fang Ting, it really failed!

This moment made Lao Feng very embarrassed. He insisted that he was forced to eat tofu as an excuse to beat a ghost. At this time, he could not say anything and would just stay motionless.

The two of them leaned against each other very close to each other, and Old Feng lay on Fang Ting again. After learning that the person under him was Fang Ting, Old Feng's reaction became even stronger. The thing under his crotch was already hard like an iron rod, pressing against the inner side of Fang Ting's thighs, and from time to time, he trembled gently because he could not control the disobedient thing.

Fang Ting was shocked and gasped in a shy manner, saying, "You are scared! Why are you touching and biting randomly? I just want to make a joke with you. Can you get up?"

He just called me a pervert, but now he said that I was scared and touched and bitten it. Old Feng understood it. It turned out that Fang Ting was more embarrassed than him. He was making excuses for him and also making excuses for himself.

Old Feng barely got up. He helped Fang Ting up and quickly climbed along the rod: "I'm so scared that I'm so scared. Don't mess like this again in the future. People are scary, let alone ghosts."

"Oh, I'm going back to sleep!" Fang Ting said, then walked to the corner and lit up the oil lamp that had been prepared. He ran upstairs in panic in three steps.

I touch you and bite you, it’s not that you touch me and bite me. Do you need to be more embarrassed than me? Old Feng shook his head and asked, “Are they all asleep?”

“Everything is in the basement wine cellar!”

In the wine cellar? Is there any fun place? Old Feng asked: "Then why don't you go and play?"

"I...I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Fang Ting said that, and then the sound of closing the door came.

Originally, I wanted to come out and play, and I could put down the police academy. I happily made a prank with Feng Ziming. Anyway, he said before that he was brave and dared to go out in the dark. Who knew that this scare was not scared, but Feng Ziming pinched his chest again, and he was still confident. Fang Ting knew that Lao Feng was not scared at all, but did it on purpose, but he was struggling because he was in the wrong, and he couldn't come up with evidence to prove that he was intentional. What's more, people like Lao Feng, even if Fang Ting proved that he was intentional, he could still say the black ones to white.

Feng Ziming said it boldly with ideas and intentions. Why do you take the opportunity to commit crimes every time? Fang Ting lies on the bed with a pretty face red face, and scolds Feng Ziming hundreds of times.

In fact, Fang Ting really misunderstood Lao Feng. If Lao Feng really knew that it was Fang Ting who scared him, then he would never be able to do something that pinched and biteed. Because in the heart of the idiot Lao Feng who picked up girls, mature women should not make such a fuss, otherwise they would be kicked! Of course, it would be a different matter if it was asked by a beautiful woman like catching Xiaoqiang.

Old Feng sat on the stairs, touching his nose, feeling a little surprised. He smelled the fragrance of his hands. He was so excited that he knew that Fang Ting was more embarrassed than himself and was not angry. He should have taken advantage of this environment and atmosphere to do something else. After all, I am too timid. If you do this in the future, you must adhere to the principle of taking advantage of all the advantages and not leave any regrets. Anyway, my chest is pinched, and the rest is not much serious. Alas! I really want to go up and kick the door!

"ah……"

A mixed scream of men and women came from the wine cellar in the basement. Old Feng quickly walked over in the dark, went down the stairs in the basement, pulled the sliding door upwards, and with a "creaking", the students were hugging each other in a faint candlelight. The tightest part was Liu Rongfang and Ning Yuxuan. Liu Rongfang hugged Ning Yuxuan's head tightly. Ning Yuxuan stomped his feet desperately but couldn't struggle. It was obviously in extreme pain.

Long Fen hugged Cen Lan with a lewd look, and his saliva was about to flow. After a closer look, Lin Siqi and Su Qingqing were also hugging each other, looking terrified. Huang Mengze and Wang Jun hugged each other even more closely, and their bodies were shaking constantly...

Damn, what are you playing

It would be fine to hug it, but it would also make a mess of men and women hug it, and Lao Feng frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Ah! Feng Sir is here, don't be afraid anymore." Su Qingqing came to her senses from the horror, pushed Lin Siqi away and ran towards Lao Feng. Lin Siqi was not willing to be outdone and ran over. Lao Feng became a sandwich biscuit again.

Seeing that Lao Feng was coming, the students separated rationally. Just now, Zhao Zhentong did not embrace anyone, but his face was pale and he said tremblingly: "Just just now, Ah Cheng took us to play the soul-conjuring game, and attracted all the ghosts of our ancestors. Everyone was scared. It was so... so terrifying!"

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It turned out that they were playing those tricks. When did Zhang Bocheng become a witch? It was so boring. Old Feng frowned and looked at Zhang Bocheng. Zhang Bocheng then let go of Zhou Fei's hand that was tightly grasping, wiped the clothes in disgust, and said, "They all said they wanted to play, I... I agreed."

"Uncle Tong, I'm too lazy to say that they are young and ignorant. Even you believe in these messy things. It's a bit too much." Old Feng lit a cigarette disdainfully and shook his head and said.

Zhao Zhentong blushed: "I didn't believe it either, but... but Ah Cheng really attracted all the ghosts..."

"Okay, okay," Lao Feng interrupted, "You are a police officer, can you play some health games in the future? No matter whether it is true or false, it's so boring, uh... Ah Cheng plays it again, let me see it too!"

As Lao Feng said that, he pulled Lin Siqi and Su Qingqing to sit down like students and surrounded him. He didn't believe that this kind of soul-summoning was true. Of course, he was not interested in such boring things, but he was very interested in the result. It can be seen that everyone was scared to hug him so much that he would hug him randomly. How could such a good thing be missing? With himself present, Lin Siqi and Su Qingqing were frightened again and naturally wanted to hug him. Anyway, he was idle, and it would be useless to hug him!

"Ah? I have to play again?" Isn't Zhang Boxing? Isn't it boring? Then what else are you going to play?

"Don't say that you will consume your energy by using magic skills once. How long does it take to be able to post another magic skills again? This idiot lie is here to deceive me. If you ask you to play, just play!" Lao Feng looked at Zhang Bocheng and said, "He ***, how can I not play when I come, I have never hugged you yet.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, we won't play anymore. It's too terrifying and terrifying. We're going back to sleep!" The students all ignored Lao Feng's words and turned around and left. Just play this scary game once, and then who can bear it?

“Oh… let’s play again…”

Damn! They all left. Old Feng looked at Su Qingqing and Lin Siqi before they left. Both of them shook their little heads like rattles and didn't dare to play anymore.

"Feng Sir, it doesn't matter if they leave. You can play alone. I'll teach you some more. : Yes, I'll take you to the underworld for a walk," Zhang Bocheng smiled, "I didn't expect you to like playing this exciting supernatural game, haha!"

"Yes, it's more exciting to play alone. Then you can stay here alone and play enough. We're leaving." Old Feng said and called Lin Siqi and Su Qingqing to leave. It's not that he is crazy. If he can't hold someone, he's still having fun. It's boring!

Zhang Bocheng looked at the gloomy and terrifying basement, fought several times, and quickly returned to the room with the candlestick.

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"Feng Sir, you are the door god!" Yang Wei said dissatisfied as Old Feng who was blocking the doorman in Su Qingqing and Lin Siqi's room.

"We are healthy when going to bed early and getting up early tomorrow morning. We have to get up and go around. Hurry up and go to bed." Old Feng lit a cigarette and said with a high sound.

"Then why don't you go to sleep?" Huang Meng said, and the other rows of male students with bad intentions also cast bad eyes on Lao Feng as a male public enemy.
Chapter completed!