"What did she look like at that time?"

I began to feel that Yan Fengwei's experience was indeed a bit strange.

According to Yan Fengwei's description and Lou Age's demonstration, it can be imagined that the reason why Yan Fengwei saw the first thing he saw when he opened the door was because Meng Zhen was sticking out there with his back to the toilet door, and stuck his head in the middle of his legs and looked backwards.

At first glance, it seems like it is just a prank between husband and wife.

But when you think about it carefully, it will inevitably make people feel terrified.

I was considered a slut, and even when I was cheating, I still knew some of the basics of hearing.

Hiding your head in your crotch and looking back is of course not a normal perspective.

In the Yin-Yang business, this posture is said to be able to see ghosts!

I thought Yan Fengwei would tell me some horrible experience next, but when he spoke again, I was a little confused.

He rubbed his bald head hard and said, "It's nothing, it's just... old."

"Are you old?" The dried rice was also shocked, "What's the situation? What does it mean?"

Yan Fengwei grinned: "I just got old and suddenly became like I was in my fifties. That silly...

I was shocked, but it was only a while.

Then, Azhen smiled at me... She usually likes to tease me all kinds of things, but basically the end result is that I threw her on the bed, all kinds of things...

But that time, I really didn't do anything. Hehe, maybe I'm old and I've been sleeping in a bed for decades. Hehe, I just can't get that thought anyway."

"etc."

Yuan Qigu interrupted him, "How old are you this year? How many decades have you been together? Then when did you have to be together? In your teens?"

Yan Fengwei shook his head: "This is the weirdest place. Of course I was shocked when I saw Azhen at first, but soon, for some reason, I felt that she should be like that.

I got married late, and we had only been together for a few years, but I just thought, we have been together for decades. We are already an old husband and wife, she called me an old man, and I called her an old woman.

It’s natural to be like that. Not only that, I suddenly remembered that there were not only us couples in the room, but also others.”

"Who else?" I asked.

Yan Fengwei looked up at me and pursed his lips: "And my daughter, she just turned 18."

I thought about it quickly and asked, "What style was your lover's shorts at that time?"

Yan Fengwei was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "The triangle belt is hollowed out, and the lace edges. I know what you want to say, and I can tell you responsible. I have never dreamed of traveling through the future, nor have I worn it to my previous life or anything. Ah Zhen is indeed old, but she is my wife Ah Zhen.

The woman doesn't look very good at dressing up, but she is actually a slut. I dare to guarantee that even when she is in her seventies or eighties, she can still wear as fancy as she wears, and wears whatever is fashionable. This is definitely not possible before, so there is online shopping now."

He swung his hand hard in the air: "Okay, don't waste time, listen to me first.

Basically, when I went to the bathroom, I saw Azhen having fun with me. The child was there, and the old woman didn’t leave, so I had to keep it tense. Otherwise, what would the old couple become in the eyes of the child? That’s not the old man.

I whispered the old lady and pulled her back to the living room. I saw that my daughter was already falling asleep on the sofa."

"Living room?" I couldn't help but have another question mark in my heart.

Yan Fengwei noticed my question sensitively and gestured to me again, indicating that he would not interrupt him.

He continued: "That's been many years later, not abroad, but in our home.

My daughter is filial and usually loses her ambitions without playing things. At night, she often accompanys us to watch boring TV shows.

It was too late on the weekend. She stayed up all night yesterday and couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Looking at her little appearance, I feel really distressed, and I also feel... I feel quite accomplished.

Take a look, this is "made" by labor and capital and raised by himself. When it was first born, it was even worse than a hairless monkey. From 6 pounds to 3 taels, it was raised to the age when cats and dogs were not welcomed, and then to the current big girl...

Look, these two long legs are almost as big as me, how can they not grow long?

Look at her little waist pinching...

Also, that breast... is white..."

"What are you talking nonsense?" I immediately stopped him and continued.

Even men cannot avoid having some fantasies, but if the object is wrong and still immersed in it, then fundamentally speaking, there is moral problem.

No matter how much a father loves his daughter and is proud of him, he will not use such words to describe his daughter.

Yan Fengwei's reaction was unexpected.

His expression was a little bit numb, he stared at me blankly, and then said with difficulty:

"The problem is here. I feel very clear. I know that it is my own daughter, but I still can't control it..."

I had a calm face and didn't talk to each other.

I even began to suspect that this bald man Yan may have a dual personality and may have more serious mental illnesses.

Yan Fengwei looked at me for a while, gritted his teeth, waved his hand hard, and said:

"In the next ten days, I felt like I was possessed by the devil. All my thoughts were on my daughter. You should have thought that it was not just about being a father who loved his daughter. But - having evil thoughts.

At first, I was just moved, but later I became less and less controlled, so I started to use all the tricks of women on my daughter.

It is said that men chase women and are far away from the mountains, and that is a young man. Old men coax little girls... that's really nothing.

I'm not sure about the specific time, but it will not exceed two weeks at most. I will be with my daughter..."

"Enough." My face was almost drooping to the upper.

Yan Fengwei shook his head with a bitter face: "Brother, your brother, I am not that kind of person! I said that I was obsessed at that time!"

I was about to say that this ends with no need to say anything else, but Wang Qiankun suddenly spoke:

"How did you leave that illusion?"

The person he asked was Yan Fengwei, but before Yan Fengwei could react, he followed:

"Does it mean that you will regret and blame yourself every time you finish doing something miserable? After a long time, you will feel extremely ashamed, but whenever your heart fires come out, you will be unable to control yourself?

In the end, you and your daughter can’t bear the pressure brought by themselves, and they die at the same time, at the same place, at the same time?"

Yan Fengwei nodded mutely: "Yes... I bought poison and put it in red wine. I thought the girl didn't know, but after she drank two glasses, she told me that she had thought of it. But she was willing and willing to be with me in the next life."

Wang Qiankun lay on his back and nodded slowly:

"I think I know what this demon stone is."

"What is it?" I asked.

But he didn't answer me, but suddenly raised his voice and shouted to Yan Fengwei:

"In a word! What's the evil spirit in that demon stone?!"
Chapter completed!