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Chapter 184 Sweet Fu Yang and Miserable Brother Chrysanthemum

Fu Yang suddenly confessed his love.

Uh... it actually broke through the dispensable window paper. Turned the hazy ambiguity and emotions before it turned into clear facts!

"I'm not kidding. Vico, let's be together seriously and be my girlfriend!"

"No matter what your identity is, no matter what the future will look like, we will not be separated!"

"Since I am the only inheritor of the Taoist tradition of the ghost realm and have become a real person who has given talismans, I am naturally different from ordinary people. I dare not say before, but I think that humans and ghosts have different paths. But if I really enter the supernatural realm, how can I have these concerns?"

Perhaps because of his great increase in strength, Fu Yang has a strong sense of confidence, which is indeed much more manly than before.

Weike looked at him blankly, and it took him a long time to laugh.

Then he nodded vigorously.

"Okay! Then from today on, we are real and formally determined, right? My little servant?"

Weike showed a sly smile, and his eyes narrowed into slits, like a little fox who successfully stole chickens.

"Yes! The relationship has been officially confirmed. My Queen."

Fu Yang nodded seriously.

In my heart, I can only say sorry to Qin Mei, who had been secretly in love with her for three years...

Weike's face collapsed and he deliberately pretended to be angry: "When you kissed me just now, you were very skilled? Have you practiced it with a big girl before?"

At the end, her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were filled with fierce light.

A vinegar smell that was heavier than sweet and sour pork ribs spread out...

"No, really no! This is definitely my first kiss. It's even more real than real money!"

Fu Yang quickly raised his hands like he surrendered, and shouted loudly.

He did not lie. Although this guy was sensible and slick, he was really a little purity that even had his first kiss!

I finally gave the first kiss tonight...

"Hmph! This is almost the same. If the first kiss is gone, you won't think about it today!"

As Wei Ke said that, he stretched out his slender hand, grabbed Fu Yang's ear, and twisted it hard a few times. He begged for mercy repeatedly.

The two had just confirmed the relationship between their boyfriend and girlfriend, and it was a time when they were in a stalemate. They started chasing and fighting in this wilderness.

The fireflies in the drafting bushes were alarmed, flying all over the sky, dotted with stars, making them very romantic.

If someone happened to pass by here at this time, you could see handsome men and beautiful women playing around with fireflies under the stars in the sky. They were like elves in the mountains!

When the two were tired of playing, they leaned against each other's shoulders and fell head to head in the grass to rest...

"Vico, why do you... like it? I was so stupid at Xishan Cemetery that night, did I act like a fool? I was so scared by you that I was so scared that I was pissed off. Haha."

Fu Yang said with a smile.

"I like you? Fu Yang, you are very thick-skinned. You are obviously confused by my beauty, right? Humph! Also, I want to tell you that the blood of the middle finger is the place where the three essences and bloods of human beings are. It does have the effect of dispelling some weak ghosts. But if you encounter a powerful person, you will be restrained by it and leave a mark on you..."

"ah?"

Fu Yang was stunned and burst into tears.

No wonder Veke was able to chase him from Xishan Cemetery that night. Is there any reason for this?

Feudal superstition kills people!

Friends, when you encounter ghosts in the future, don’t try to use the middle finger blood to expel ghosts. Maybe it’s a tragedy.

"A fool, actually... if you are with me, you may be very tired in the future. At the beginning, I was hesitating whether to enter your life or to be an ordinary person. Later, I still couldn't help but want to be with you..."

"That's it! I, Fu Yang, is handsome and known as the beauty killer. From eighty to eight years old, as long as I am a female creature, I can't escape my palm! Oh oh oh... my ears are almost falling off! I will never brag again."

Fu Yang screamed, wondering how Vico could pull his ears from this angle?

When I turned my head and saw that it was formed by a black gas, not her own hand...

"Vico, you cheat! Use spells to bully me. This is domestic violence!"

"What's wrong with domestic violence? This queen is happy! Not only do I want domestic violence, I will also... in the future."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fu Yang.

He continued in a grief and anger: "S, do you want to s, woo, Vico, you have a strong taste!"

"Get out! You little lewd, thief! I want to beat you into a pig's head!"

Weike gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, grabbed a wooden stick and began to chase Fu Yang.

"Queen, please spare me, I will never dare to be mean to you again!"

Fu Yang deliberately pretended to be scared and ran away with his head in his arms...

The two of them had a sweet night like this... Uh, don't think so, at most they just kissed them, and they haven't had sex yet!)

Early the next morning.

The sun is in the sky, it is a clear day.

Wei didn't like the sun very much, so she asked Fu Yang to go back first. When the sun was not so intense later, she would go home by herself.

The two of them just confirmed their relationship, and it was just a time when they were inseparable.

Fu Yang had no choice but to press Weike into the grass and kiss her forcibly, then he wiped his mouth with satisfaction and hummed the song and was about to go back.

Go out from the back mountain of the West Mountain and you must pass through the cemetery area in front.

It was only six o'clock in the morning, and the thin mist had not completely dissipated.

Fu Yang was in a good mood, walking among the tombstones, humming a song.

Just then, the Xishan Cemetery had just opened, and the first young man to visit the grave walked in with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. He didn't walk far along the main road up the mountain when he saw a figure walking down the mountain from the fog!

See you poorly!

They were in a hurry, so they were the first to come in to visit the grave in the early morning.

At this time, the fog in Xishan Cemetery had not yet dissipated, and there were no ghosts in the quiet cemetery. The man was a little nervous. Now he saw another figure that shouldn't have appeared...

What kind of mood do you think is that?

It is about the third update in the middle of the night. When you are smoking in an empty toilet, someone next to you suddenly asks you to borrow a fire.

So the young man holding chrysanthemums in his hand was stunned on the spot. He was so scared that he trembled all over!

"This... I was obviously the first to come in to visit the grave? The cemetery had not opened before, so how could anyone have gone down the mountain? There is only one possibility, that is not a human at all. Ghost, ghost!!!"

The young man was obviously frightened by his brains.

He started yelling and turned around and wanted to run.

Because of this nervousness, my feet accidentally slipped.

Ouch!

I accidentally fell down.

The big handful of chrysanthemums in my hand were thrown away due to inertia...

At the same time, I was very unlucky when I sat down, and I happened to sit on the protruding pointed edges on the side of the stone stairs!

"Ah!!!Chrysanthemum, my chrysanthemum!"

A shrill scream with a crying voice almost shook the thick fog around.

I don’t know whether he was crying about the beautifully packaged white chrysanthemums that were thrown out, or the chrysanthemums on a certain part of his body...

In short, when Fu Yang put his hands in his pocket and hummed a little song by the young man who was shaking all over and calling "Chrysanthemum" in his mouth, he looked back at him strangely.

"It's really strange... These days, there are all kinds of people. I'll run to the cemetery early in the morning to yell at the chrysanthemums?"

This guy never expected that he was the tragedy of others!
Chapter completed!
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