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429. Chapter 427 Hundred Years of Memory [4]

"How could I be sealed in your body for so many years and not get out until you were about to die! Haha, you are right, new dependents... Maybe in this way, I can find more hair that suits me..."

After saying that, the female ghost slowly walked towards the old woman, pressed her bald head with her pale ghost hands, inserted her sharp nails in, and pierced the old woman's scalp fiercely.

But the old woman seemed to be unaware of the pain and allowed the female ghost's fingers to dig under her hair. Unexpectedly, she finally dug out a head of golden curls.

That's Lu Fei's hair, sexy, smooth, shiny, and full of the sense of the times.

The female ghost smiled with satisfaction, withdrew her fingers from the old woman's scalp, used her blood-stained hands to uncover her black hair, revealing her equally bald head, and put on Lu Fei's golden curly hair.

He also closed it with his fingers, adjusted the position, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The body of the old woman behind her gradually became stiff, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and she was dying in the blink of an eye...

When Yeyue arrived, he only found the old woman's body and the long black hair that belonged to Zhu Leilei left on the ground. As for the whereabouts of the female ghost, she did not know.

※※※

02:47.

Because the plane was delayed, Yue Dong got off the plane at this time, yawning tiredly.

The only good thing was that at this time, the streets were full of unoccupied taxis. He could take a taxi home directly from the airport and even rest in the car for more than half an hour.

The strange thing is that every time Yue Dong reaches out to recruit a taxi, he will be snatched away by other passengers. Even if it happens once or twice, it still happens three or four times, which inevitably arouses Yue Dong's inner anger.

Just as he was about to hail the next taxi, a woman with blond hair wearing a blue cheongsam appeared next to him.

Yue Dong was stunned and stared blankly at the woman's bare arms and legs. He thought to himself, in the winter, wouldn't this woman feel cold even if she was dressed like this?

At this time, the woman slowly turned her head and met Yue Dong's surprised eyes. There seemed to be an irresistible magic hidden under those charming black eyes. Yue Dong felt his whole body tremble and suddenly took off his own clothes.

The down jacket was draped on the woman's thin and cold shoulders, and she asked almost flatteringly: "Miss, are you cold?"

Although the woman is pale, her facial features are very beautiful, especially the exquisite makeup on her face, which is like the work of a sculptor and is impeccable.

The thin black eyebrows are like wickers that flutter in the wind, the pointed bridge of the nose is like the undulating mountains, and the small cherry mouth is faintly red, as if it has an attractive blood color... Yue Dong is a man, and he is also a strong-blooded man.

When a man sees such a beautiful woman, he feels the blood in his body rise, and even his eyes reveal a bit of greed.

At this moment, the woman smiled, her bright red lips raised slightly, but the expression on her face still looked a little stiff.

She stepped forward, wearing a pair of embroidered shoes that no longer belonged to this era. She slowly approached the man, with a cold wave of light flowing in her black eyes. She stretched out her fingers and lightly swiped the man's face with her sharpened nails.

He smiled and said: "I never expected that I would meet you again after so many years..."

Yue Dong didn't understand what the woman was talking about, and just as he was about to speak, the woman's cold hand came between his lips, and she breathed lightly on his cheek: "Am I beautiful?"

Yue Dong looked at the woman's red eyes and nodded blankly: "Beautiful."

"How do you like it?"

"like."

"What a pity, you didn't like it... ha..." the woman said, her cold hand on Yue Dong's arm, her other hand still holding her blond hair, and she changed the topic, "Where do you live?

"

These words finally made Yue Dong suddenly come back to his senses, his tall body shrank back, and he smiled apologetically at the woman: "I'm married... Going to my house... isn't... inconvenient..."

Hearing this, the woman's dark eyes suddenly narrowed. (Update 8.) "How could I be sealed in your body for so many years and not escape until you were about to die? Haha, you are right, the new dependent...

...Maybe in this way, I can find more hair that suits me..."

After saying that, the female ghost slowly walked towards the old woman, pressed her bald head with her pale ghost hands, inserted her sharp nails in, and pierced the old woman's scalp fiercely.

But the old woman seemed to be unaware of the pain and allowed the female ghost's fingers to dig under her hair. Unexpectedly, she finally dug out a head of golden curls.

That's Lu Fei's hair, sexy, smooth, shiny, and full of the sense of the times.

The female ghost smiled with satisfaction, withdrew her fingers from the old woman's scalp, used her blood-stained hands to uncover her black hair, revealing her equally bald head, and put on Lu Fei's golden curly hair.

He also closed it with his fingers, adjusted the position, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The body of the old woman behind her gradually became stiff, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and she was dying in the blink of an eye...

When Yeyue arrived, he only found the old woman's body and the long black hair that belonged to Zhu Leilei left on the ground. As for the whereabouts of the female ghost, she did not know.

※※※

02:47.

Because the plane was delayed, Yue Dong got off the plane at this time, yawning tiredly.

The only good thing was that at this time, the streets were full of unoccupied taxis. He could take a taxi home directly from the airport and even rest in the car for more than half an hour.

The strange thing is that every time Yue Dong reaches out to recruit a taxi, he will be snatched away by other passengers. Even if it happens once or twice, it still happens three or four times, which inevitably arouses Yue Dong's inner anger.

Just as he was about to hail the next taxi, a woman with blond hair wearing a blue cheongsam appeared next to him.

Yue Dong was stunned and stared blankly at the woman's bare arms and legs. He thought to himself, in the winter, wouldn't this woman feel cold even if she was dressed like this?

At this time, the woman slowly turned her head and met Yue Dong's surprised eyes. There seemed to be an irresistible magic hidden under those charming black eyes. Yue Dong felt his whole body tremble and suddenly took off his own clothes.

The down jacket was draped on the woman's thin and cold shoulders, and she asked almost flatteringly: "Miss, are you cold?"

Although the woman is pale, her facial features are very beautiful, especially the exquisite makeup on her face, which is like the work of a sculptor and is impeccable.

The thin black eyebrows are like wickers that flutter in the wind, the pointed bridge of the nose is like the undulating mountains, and the small cherry mouth is faintly red, as if it has an attractive blood color... Yue Dong is a man, and he is also a strong-blooded man.

When a man sees such a beautiful woman, he feels the blood in his body rise, and even his eyes reveal a bit of greed.

At this moment, the woman smiled, her bright red lips raised slightly, but the expression on her face still looked a little stiff.

She stepped forward, wearing a pair of embroidered shoes that no longer belonged to this era. She slowly approached the man, with a cold wave of light flowing in her black eyes. She stretched out her fingers and lightly swiped the man's face with her sharpened nails.

He smiled and said: "I never expected that I would meet you again after so many years..."

Yue Dong didn't understand what the woman was talking about, and just as he was about to speak, the woman's cold hand came between his lips, and she breathed lightly on his cheek: "Am I beautiful?"

Yue Dong looked at the woman's red eyes and nodded blankly: "Beautiful."

"How do you like it?"

"like."

"What a pity, you didn't like it... ha..." the woman said, her cold hand on Yue Dong's arm, her other hand still holding her blond hair, and she changed the topic, "Where do you live?

"

These words finally made Yue Dong suddenly come back to his senses, his tall body shrank back, and he smiled apologetically at the woman: "I'm married... Going to my house... isn't... inconvenient..."
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