Sister Zhou: Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn’t care at all about the semi-epic rumors about femininity that have happened this month.

Sister Zhou: It’s as if this incident didn’t happen in his old house, or the person living in the old house wasn’t him. It doesn’t feel panic at all.

Sister Zhou: When the rumors about this semi-epic-level fetish first began to spread, the authorities sent people many times to persuade the owner of the ancient house to move out because they were worried about the comfort of the owner.

Sister Zhou: No matter how much the authorities try to persuade them, the owner of the old house just doesn’t want to move out.

Sister Zhou: I’m already old, and I don’t have many years left to live. I’m too lazy to move around and keep running around. If I die, I’ll die.

Sister Zhou: Brother Yan, this is probably what the rumors about this ancient house are about. As for the authenticity, I'm not sure.

After reading the rumors about the ancient house that Sister Zhou told him, Su Yan felt very strange.

The three adopted orphans all died.

There is a semi-epic level demonic creature appearing.

The lonely old man involved lives alone in the haunted house and refuses to leave.

When all these elements are combined, it becomes a horror movie.

Thinking of this, Su Yan couldn't help but become more interested.

Decided to go to the ancient house to find out.

It would be best if there really is a semi-epic-level ghost. If not, just hunt a wave of lonely ghosts in the suburbs. Anyway, it won't hurt no matter what.

Just think about it in your mind.

Su Yan immediately sent a message to Sister Zhou.

Su Yan: To be honest, I was quite interested when I heard this.

Su Yan: When are you free? Let’s find a time to go to the ancient house and take a look.

Seeing these two messages from Su Yan, Sister Zhou showed a smile on her face.

She had said so much to Su Yan, but what she was waiting for was his words.

She was well aware of Su Yan's terrifying strength and believed that he should be able to deal with even half-epic-level ghosts.

so.

She wanted to go over and give him a hug to see if she could get some benefit from it.

After all, this kind of opportunity to embrace the lap of an evolved powerhouse does not come every day.

It must be grasped well.

Thinking.

Sister Zhou immediately replied to Su Yan's message.

Sister Zhou: It’s better to choose a day than to hit it. Brother Yan, what do you think of tonight? I happen to have time tonight.

Su Yan: Okay, let’s set off on time at nine o’clock tonight. Then you can drive your off-road motorcycle to pick me up at Beijing University, and we’ll go to the ancient house together.

Sister Zhou: Okay, I’ll contact you by Fetion then.

...

After discussing the departure time with Sister Zhou on Fetion, Su Yan put away her mobile phone, opened the door and walked out of the room, thinking that Jiuli would be responsible for cooking dinner tonight.

When Su Yan came to the living room, he saw that Jiuli was not lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Instead, he was holding a washbasin and several cartons of milk, tinkering with something unknown.

"Are you going to make a cold drink?"

Su Yan thought this and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He immediately walked over to the sofa next to Jiuli and sat down to see what this coquettish vixen wanted to do.

Seeing his master walking aside and sitting silently, just looking at him with curiosity, Jiuli couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, why do you keep staring at Jiuli?"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to see what you are doing. Just leave me alone and do your thing."

"Oh, sir, as long as you like it."

After saying that, Jiuli buried his head in tinkering with the milk in front of him.

She hissed a few times and skillfully opened several large cartons of paper milk in front of her.

Then, under Su Yan's gaze, he poured all these large cartons of milk into the washbasin on the table, almost filling it up at once.

Then, Jiuli put down the milk carton in her hand and took off the white stockings on her slender legs.

Su Yan was confused.

I don’t understand why Jiuli suddenly took off her stockings while pouring milk?

What is this operation?

Are you starting to act like a monster again?

Want to seduce yourself?

Thinking of this, Su Yan frowned and asked, "Why did you take off your stockings all of a sudden?"

Jiuli said with a calm look on his face: "What else can I do? Of course it's a foot soak in milk."

"Milk foot soak?"

After hearing Jiuli's answer, Su Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What kind of operation is this?

Milk is not used for drinking, but for soaking feet. Is there such a waste of money?

Thinking about it, he immediately said: "I think you are poisonous. You don't use milk for drinking, but for soaking your feet. Are you so wasteful?"

"Sir, this is not a waste at all, okay? Soaking your feet in milk can make Jiuli's feet smoother and softer."

Jiuli pouted and explained, then continued to take off the stockings on her legs.

A pair of snow-white and graceful smooth calves were exposed, like crystal-white jade, almost blending in with the white stockings she held in her hands.

The small and exquisite jade feet below are dotted with round and lovely jade fingers, which look pink and tender from a distance, and are particularly attractive.

Such a sexy and seductive scene attracted Su Yan, who is a senior leg controller.

In his impression, Jiuli's pair of perfect feet were almost as good as those of his eldest sister Su Yike.

No, Yike's jade feet are not as good as Jiuli.

Because she likes to pick her feet, this is a loss of points and instantly lowers her grade.

Just as Su Yan was thinking about all this, Jiuli on the sofa smiled brightly at him and said, "Sir, do Jiuli's legs look good?"

Seeing Su Yan staring intently at his flawless feet, Jiuli knew that he, like most men, had a special fondness for women's feet.

While she was talking, she gently lifted up a snow-white plump beautiful leg, perfectly showing off the exquisite curves of her beautiful legs.

"It's over, my handle has been held by Jiuli, the slut!"

Su Yan cursed secretly in his mind, thinking that his fatal weakness of leg control had been exposed, and he might be driven crazy by this vixen in the future.

Thinking.

Su Yan moistened his dry mouth a little, and said without any concealment: "It looks good, but so what?"

"Is it possible..."

"You still want to seduce me with this?"

"Then you're afraid you haven't eaten enough tomatoes."

As he spoke, a big tomato appeared in Su Yan's hand. It was big, fat, and looked tender and juicy.

If such a big tomato were ejaculated into Jiuli's little cherry mouth, it would be filled to the brim, making her miserable.

And Jiuli, who has been ravaged by Big Tomato many times, naturally knows this.

So the moment Su Yan took out the big tomato, she consciously put her beautiful legs away and did not dare to do any more dangerous moves on purpose.

Then he said with a sly smile:

"No, sir, you are worrying too much. Jiuli is just a weak, pitiful and helpless little fox. How dare he commit suicide to seduce you, sir?"

"Jiuli just wants to say, sir, if you want Jiuli's jade legs to look good, then take a look at them more. You don't have to be polite to Jiuli at all. You can look at them as you like."

Jiuli is also full of desire to survive, fearing that her fragile little cherry mouth will be filled with tomatoes again, and a large amount of sweet and sour juice will be poured into her throat.

That was really hard to bear.

She had been ravaged many times before, and she didn't want to experience it again.

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Chapter completed!