Mu Yan wants to grind her teeth again. No, she wants to rub the little pervert on the ground“ Then why do you want me in this door? " Li Weiran thought about it and said seriously, "intuition." I know you're a ghost! The footsteps of the pursuers downstairs are getting closer and closer. Muyan is ready to give up the door and continue to run up. Suddenly, the door creaked open. Muyan didn't have time to think about it, so he dragged liweiran into the house. The door closed automatically behind her. Mu Yan Leng Leng, too late to respond, feel at the foot of an empty, and then suddenly fall down. Li Weiran, you son of a bitch! Next time I trust your intuition, I'm a dog Muyan woke up in a strong fragrance. She felt that her body was a little heavy, and her head seemed to have been hit hard, blunt and painful. She struggled to open her eyes, and it turned out to be a woman's boudoir. Not far in front of the dresser, a slim woman is gently combing her dark thick hair. Mu Yan shook his head and wanted to sit up. But suddenly found his hands and feet were tied. Under the body is not a bed, but a round altar“ Are you awake? " The soft and pleasant female voice said, "wake up, or at least to the hell, also know how he died?" Mu Yan struggled vigorously for a while, but the rope that tied her didn't move. She gritted her teeth and said, "who are you? What do I want to do? Where's my friend? " The woman in front of the mirror turned slowly, revealing a face as chapped and thin as the bark of an old tree. Mu Yan's eyes widened. The contrast between the back and the front is too big“ Why are you looking at me like this? Don't I look beautiful? Isn't it young? " The woman walked slowly towards her, her long hair brushing gently behind her. Slender waist, slender and graceful body, coupled with the boudoir layout with a bit of nostalgic girl atmosphere, it should be a moving picture. But with that dying face, how to see how strange. The woman stared into her eyes and asked again, "answer my question, am I beautiful? Are you young? " Mu Yan swallowed saliva, don't know whether he should disobey the heart to answer this question“ I want you to answer my question, do you hear me The woman's voice suddenly rose, which made Mu Yan startled. Her face became more and more twisted and terrifying because of the loss of patience. Slender white hand stretched out, it is necessary to pinch on the neck of Mu Yan. Just at this time, a low and cold man's voice came: "Wan'er, you are making a fool of yourself again." When the woman heard the voice, she immediately changed her expression and rushed forward with a smile into a man's arms. Mu Yan looks up. I saw a young man with deep facial features and handsome appearance, who looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He held the woman in his arms and patted her on the back like a child“ Brother A woman has an old face, but her voice is soft and sweet, just like an adult child, "brother, is Wan'er beautiful? Are you young? " The man looked at her gently, touched her face gently, and said in a soft voice, "Wan'er is very beautiful and young." The woman immediately gave out a silver bell like laugh, even broke away from the man's arms and turned a circle in the room. She held her face in both hands and tilted her head to ask, "brother, is that Wan'er old enough to get married?"