All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Ying Sixue's words made Yang Xuming a little embarrassed.

Is this the confidence of the rich second generation?

It's so dazzling to pretend to be forced!

As a flat-headed common man, Yang Xuming felt that his dog's eyes were almost blinded by the flash.

"Miss, you are very pitiful," Yang Xuming still provocatively said despite being crushed by all aspects.

"A life without spiritual enjoyment is incomplete."

"Do you know how beautiful it is to be in love? Do you know how great is love? Do you know the beautiful feeling of two people leaning on each other, supporting each other, and caring for each other?"

"Did you know that there is a person in your family who is silently waiting for you and silently accompanying you. The happiness is incomparable with 10,000 bags and games?"

Although only once in love, Yang Xuming, who has been in love for three years, launched a mockery of single dogs.

"A life without love is an incomplete and incomplete life! If you die here now, you will only die as an incomplete person."

"Not to mention that you haven't even talked about love, so you must have never experienced [Beep Beep] and various [Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep]."

"The beauty of the blend of soul and body together is definitely something you can't compare to generating electricity from your own home."

Yang Xuming speaks loudly.

Ying Sixue tilted her head and looked at him, quietly listening to Yang Xuming's words.

Then the corners of her mouth curled up with a smile.

"It's so beautiful, it makes my heart move... Then Master Yang, if I say that I want to experience the feeling of being a woman before I die, would you help me?"

"Huh?!" Yang Xuming was dumbfounded.

What is the problem?

Isn't it a good idea to talk about each other's sand sculptures together? Why did you suddenly change your style?

Yang Xuming looked speechless, "I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence."

Ying Sixue smiled slightly, "I suspect you are acting stupid, and I have evidence."

"..."

"..."

"..." It's so impossible to talk!

Yang Xuming looked at her speechlessly and said, "Miss, your brain is wattless, right?"

Ying Sixue curled her lips, "You were the one who brought up this topic first...and isn't it normal for me to ask for this?"

"Put yourself in the situation and think about it. If you are in danger, you will die soon, and you will have zero love experience in this life."

"And you happen to have a beautiful girl next to you who has a good figure, a good appearance, and is good in all aspects. She has a good relationship with you. Wouldn't you want to do something before you die? No idea? Will there be?"

Yang Xuming hesitated, "Uh...this...Although I want to say no, I don't think people can deceive myself. I think I might have this idea, but I definitely won't really do it."

Ying Sixue shrugged, "Isn't that enough? Just allow you guys to have such wretched thoughts, but are we girls not allowed to have similar thoughts?"

"Master Yang, let me tell you, this is called sexism, right?"

"It's 9102 now. Everyone pays attention to equality between men and women. Why can girls not do what you boys can do? Don't girls have a lot of emotions and desires?"

Ying Sixue said frankly, "Men can be wretched, but women can't?"

"...Nice and awesome," Yang Xuming gave a speechless thumbs up, "As expected of Miss, your words made me speechless."

The two continued to walk towards the depths of the mist.

But after Yang Xuming finished saying this, Ying Sixue didn't talk about it, and instead said nothing.

So the atmosphere went cold.

The two of them walked in the middle of the road without saying a word.

In the quiet misty world, only each other's footsteps are so clear.

It was so clear that only each other's existence seemed to be left in this world.

This quiet silence lasted for a while, and finally Yang Xuming opened his mouth to break the calm.

"That...er...Miss, is it convenient to ask you a question?" Yang Xuming said.

Ying Sixue looked at the ground without looking up, and asked, "What's the problem?"

"You are 24 years old and haven't been in a relationship. You look so beautiful. Isn't it... lace edge?"

"..." Ying Sixue raised her head and looked at Yang Xuming.

"Lace side..." Her eyebrows jumped, "You still have a face with lace side, I was almost killed by your wife. If I didn't play lace while fooling her, maybe we would come back from Yegudong That night, you could collect my body."

"Ah?!" Yang Xuming was stunned, "What's the situation?"

Ying Sixue rolled her eyes and recounted what happened that night.

At the end, I added, "Your wife is really a vinegar jar, I have nothing to do with you, Qiu has nothing to do with you, even friends can't even talk about it, she wants to kill me."

"She's so jealous, don't you even have a better relationship with a female friend? Look at other women on the street, she will go crazy?"

"Uh... I can't go crazy," Yang Xuming said, "First of all, I don't look at other women randomly. Even if I look twice occasionally, Li Zi doesn't bother to pay attention to it. She is quite generous in this respect."

Ying Sixue sneered, "So you didn't deny the fact that she has no female friends?"

Yang Xuming coughed and said, "If this fog is really a ghost, I think its ability is very difficult. Maybe it can hear everything we say here."

"If they are a group of ghost gangs committing crimes, then our every word and every action will be under the supervision of that group of ghosts, which makes us very passive."

Yang Xuming awkwardly changed the subject.

Ying Sixue curled her lips and was about to speak.

As a result, at this moment, a strange muffled sound suddenly sounded in the depths of the fog ahead.

Something seemed to fall from the air and hit the ground.

And that thing is very close to them.

Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue stopped at the same time, and Ying Sixue wisely hid behind Yang Xuming.

And just as Ying Sixue left...

call out!

In the depths of the mist, there was a sharp piercing sound.

Before Yang Xuming could react, a pale ghost suddenly jumped out of Lin Qiu's back and slammed into the air with a punch.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the pale ghost smashed something to the ground.

Only then did Yang Xuming see the thing projected from the depths of the mist-a golden tooth!

Immediately afterwards, a similar sound of breaking through the air appeared in the depths of the fog.

And it sounded again and again, one after another.

Whoops Whoops Whoops Whoops Whoops!

The sound of breaking through the air five times in a row almost became a string.

Five golden fangs with gleaming cold light directly penetrated the fog and shot straight at Lin Qiu, who was unconscious on Yang Xuming's shoulders!