Chapter 1 The Wandering Soul Possesses the Black Pot
Chapter 1 The wandering spirit possesses the black scapegoat ()
His mind was still a little blurry. He drank too much last night and spent too much time with that slutty girl. He fell asleep as soon as his eyes darkened.
In the haze, Chang Xiao saw a light dancing in the distance not far away. Under the slightly dim light, a vague figure was curled up under the quilt.
It seems that something is not quite right... Chang smiled and rubbed his dazzled eyes. The world became clearer, and he saw a woman with disheveled hair curled up on the bed, holding a white washed linen quilt with a panic look on her face. She was frightened.
She stared at him with a pair of big bright eyes and begged in horror: "Don't come here, come here again, if you come here again, I'll hit you to death!"
Chang Xiao has seen too many animals like women. From big girls to charming young women, it is absolutely no problem to make up a camp of white and tender bodies moaning and panting under his crotch.
But Chang Xiao still had to say that the taste of those women was like chewing wax compared to the woman in front of him.
The frightened and helpless expression, the trembling body due to nervousness, the tears overflowing from the corners of the eyes, and the pitiful appearance, tsk tsk, they are so fake.
Nowadays, these college students are better at acting than each other, especially in bed. They can be said to be full of tricks. It would be a waste not to go to Baihua to become an actress.
"But why is this little girl in my room? Is it a surprise for me from Heizi and the others?"
Chang Xiao was thinking about it when a nighthawk-like laughter came from behind him. Chang Xiao had experienced wind and waves and had seen everything in his half life, but he still had to admit that he was frightened by the laughter behind him.
He jumped. The sound was so close, as if it was right next to his ear.
Chang Xiao suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. In his opinion, anyone who could break into his room would definitely not be a bad person. Anyone who wanted to kill him could also form a battalion!
Chang Xiao couldn't help but be startled at the first glance. After blinking and confirming what he saw, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn it."
The three men who fell into his eyes were nothing special. Even if they were holding submachine guns, Chang Xiao wouldn't be surprised! But the clothes of these three men really made Chang Xiao feel like he was seeing a ghost!
The current man was wearing an emerald green brocade robe, a square scarf on his head, and a treasure belt around his waist. He also had many bits and pieces on his body that Chang Xiao couldn't understand. In short, in Chang Xiao's eyes, he was a well-dressed young man from ancient times.
This young man has a decent appearance, not as good as Pan An, but he is still considered a top choice among ordinary people. He is about 1.75 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. Except for the slight difference in height, his figure is similar to that of a model.
Wow. If the smile on this young man’s face wasn’t so obscene, he would have been able to make a very interesting comment.
Chang Xiao felt that this boy's appearance and figure were only slightly inferior to his own.
Behind him were two servants dressed in green clothes. One was a little stronger and the other was a little thinner. They both had slutty smiles on their faces.
The leader, the Young Master, stopped his lewd smile and walked past Chang Xiao. It was as if Chang Xiao was a mist.
Chang Xiao's whole body stiffened for a moment. He thought the other person was mist at first, but then he discovered that he had no body at all and was just a wandering soul... What's going on?
Memories came rushing back like a flood. Chang Xiao signed a new piece of land yesterday. He drank a lot of wine in the evening and brought home a girl with a waist as thin as a willow from the nightclub. Then he acted recklessly. Later, later...
...Then it seemed that at the critical moment of the final sprint, his head suddenly exploded, like a miniature bomb exploded. Then he had a nosebleed, and then there were screams that filled his ears, and then everything became quiet...
"I am dead……"
Smile often and understand.
When he was performing a secret mission in the army, he once received a bullet in his head. He was very lucky, but the bullet did not kill him. It was precisely because of the injury to his head that he retired and returned to City S. Doctor
He had been told not to be overly sad or overworked, but he thought he had a little too much fun last night... Chang Xiao quickly confirmed this fact! When he was shot in the head, he was ready to die at any time.
Although he had been prepared to die for a long time, at this time, Chang Xiao felt really uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't describe the feeling. If he chewed it carefully, it was not the kind of grief, nor was it completely relaxed.
Perhaps it's a sense of loss, feeling that I didn't do anything remarkable in my previous life, and even walked away in vain, leaving nothing behind except money.
For Chang Xiao, ever since he returned home from the army and chopped up the gangster who bullied his father with a kitchen knife, he has been used to the life of licking blood from the edge of the knife. Chang Xiao knew that the bullet in his head would kill him at any time.
, so after his father died, he did nothing but make money and seize land and live a debauched life. He didn't marry a wife, have children, or make friends. He had nothing to worry about, so it was easy for him to
Accepted the fact that he was dead.
Besides, he's not someone who can't afford to let go. He's already dead. No matter how much he tries, he can't survive, right?
"I'm afraid a lot of people will laugh when I die! It's just a bit useless to die under a woman's butt..." Chang Xiao sighs and then collects his emotions and copes with the things in front of him. As for why he became like this after his death, Chang Xiao
It's easy to laugh, and I feel like I'm not dead.
Another lewd laugh came from the back of Chang Xiao's head, "You shout, you shout louder, it's best to call the neighbors on the left and right. When you are doing things, Mr. Chang is afraid of the lack of people. The more people there are, the better I will be."
Interested, hahahaha!"
"Beast! Huh? This guy's surname is also Chang?" Chang Xiao muttered.
The two green-clothed servants who had been following the young master also shouted in fun at this time: "Little madam, my young master is handsome and dignified. It is your blessing to be attracted by your humble body. Just obey me. Today."
I was happy to serve my young master at night, and maybe I will take you in as a little boy tomorrow. This is a beautiful thing like a pheasant turning into a phoenix, and no amount of girls or wives can ask for it."
As the two servants talked, they also passed through Chang Xiao's body. Chang Xiao's body dispersed like mist, and then merged together again.
I saw Young Master Chang approaching the little lady with a lewd smile, reaching out to grab the little lady and hugging her tightly to protect herself... the quilt, while smiling and pulling slowly and shamelessly.
The delicate little lady opposite didn't have the strength to compete with him. As if being teased by Mr. Chang, he pulled open the quilt inch by inch, revealing inch by inch her graceful figure wrapped in a creamy red dress.
This little lady is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and is just about to bloom. Her figure cannot be said to have big breasts or big buttocks, but a pair of exquisite and small breasts in front of her are tightly protected by her arms, squeezing them as if they are about to drip out.
Generally, it has a different flavor.
This little lady is curled up, so her waist cannot be seen, but her pair of slender and tight thighs are particularly attractive, giving people an impulse like a volcanic eruption. It is a man who wants to use these slender and delicate thighs.
He put his legs on his shoulders and swayed gently, slowly going crazy.
Even Yue Nu, who laughed countless times, couldn't help but scold this young man as a beast and shameless, while waving his index finger.
In fact, in Chang Xiao's previous life, this woman's appearance was just that of a middle-aged girl. She was the type that Chang Xiao would throw away after just one glance and forget about it. However, this woman was dressed in ancient clothes and had a clear face, which would not be the same in future generations.
The rich and smoky aroma of pastels adds a sense of authenticity and freshness.
Compared with the woman in Chang Xiao's previous life who had to open her buttocks to find her underpants and could undress and take off her belt within ten minutes of meeting him, the tightly wrapped and blushing little lady in front of him stimulated his nerves even more. Especially...
That frightened bunny-like expression, coupled with the flickering candlelight, wow, the atmosphere was too exciting and fragrant.
Chang smiled and moved his index finger. This was a normal physiological reaction for a man, but at the same time, a surge of anger arose in his heart.
He often laughs, which means he is evil. He did a lot of evil in his previous life, but he is by no means an all-encompassing person with no bottom line. After all, he was a soldier. In those days, no one who was a soldier would be so evil that he would do all kinds of evil. Only those who were officials were perfect.
There is no bottom line!
Chang Xiao has always believed that although he is half black and not white, he is much lighter than those guys who are red and bright on the outside but black and smelly on the inside. He admits that he is a bad person, but he will never admit that he is a bad person!
In what he said to his subordinates at the time, we can do evil things, but we must not do cheap things. Obviously, this rape is a cheap thing in his eyes.
If you mess with it, it’s just garbage and you won’t have any pride!
Chang Xiao suddenly thought at this moment that he came here inexplicably and happened to encounter such a thing. Could it be that God sent him to save the beauty as a hero?