Chapter 117: dirty stuff
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After opening the door and entering, Xia Feng subconsciously glanced at Dong Jie's bedroom, but coincidentally, Dong Jie, who was just wearing white pajamas, came out of the bedroom. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
But without even looking at him, he walked directly into the bathroom, and then the sound of rushing water came from it.
Xia Feng sighed inwardly, feeling that although Dong Jie didn't care what he said, he still seemed to care a little in his heart.
It's just that Dong Jie is taking a bath inside naked, so he shouldn't push the door open at this time and explain it to her.
Putting on his slippers, Xia Feng went to the kitchen to wash his hands and sat directly on his sofa.
"I'm going to calm my mind."
After Bao Jing said a word to Xia Feng, she floated directly into Dong Jie's bedroom.
If it was the usual way, he would definitely pull Bao Jing out of it forcibly, but considering Bao Jing's mood at the moment, he didn't say anything.
Just when he plugged in his earphones and planned to take a closer look at the information Wang Tan sent him, he heard Dong Jie's voice coming from the bathroom, with a little annoyance in his voice:
"Xia Feng, go to my bedroom and bring me my bathrobe. I forgot to take it."
"Ah... ah, sister, wait a minute, I'll go now."
Xia Feng didn't expect Dong Jie to ask him to be so shy, he quickly got off the sofa and walked quickly into the bedroom.
Because the area of the bedroom is not small, there is an automatic clothes drying rack near the window.
There were a lot of clothes hanging densely on it, but he just took a quick glance and saw something he shouldn't have seen in Dong Jie's room.
That's a **, and it's a man's **.
To be precise, it is a piece of hair that belongs to him, because of the cartoon pattern of SpongeBob SquarePants on it, it looks very eye-catching at this time.
"Why is my **** hanging in Dong Jie's bedroom? What's the situation?"
Xia Feng walked over, then took down the **, glanced uncertainly, and found that it was a clean **,
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Apparently, when Dong Jie was doing laundry, he didn't know how to see his **, and then washed it.
"Xiafeng?"
Dong Jie's voice came out from the bathroom again, and Xia Feng didn't dare to continue to fantasize, and quickly ran out with Dong Jie's bathrobe.
"Sister, here it is."
After hearing Xia Feng's voice, Dong Jie opened them to a corner, revealing only a smooth and white arm, took the bathrobe from his hand, and then closed the door again.
Xia Feng stood by the door, his nose was full of the fragrance of shower gel, and under the stimulation of the hormones secreted by the flood of puberty, he once again felt that he had bought a small size.
Back on the sofa again, Dong Jie quickly walked out of it wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was wet, and she still looked as glamorous as usual.
"The two-bedroom house must be changed! It must be changed!"
It was not until Dong Jie walked into the bedroom completely that Xia Feng's spirit that had been hooked up would return to his body again, and he was even more determined to change to a bigger house.
Otherwise, looking at a tall and beautiful woman every day, walking around the living room in a wet bathrobe, this is no different from a disaster for an adolescent boy.
Of course, what made him feel the most incredible was that Dong Jie would help him wash his body. Although it was only one thing, it was not something that ordinary people could do.
In addition to parents, there may only be couples.
"It seems that I still have some place in Dong Jie's heart."
Xia Feng felt proud in his heart. After rubbing his face hard, he forced his attention to the folder that Wang Tan sent him, and then opened the exl form.
Assessor: Xu Yuanyi,
Age: 65
Participation in assessment frequency: the second time
Exam Result: Failed
Assessment status: death. The corpse has only been found with half a human head, and the rest is unknown.
"Fuck, not only did I fail the assessment, but I even failed."
When Xia Feng saw the end, he was startled. He had heard from Wang Tan before that if he failed the test, he would still be able to take the test for the second time. He thought the test itself was not dangerous for the third time, but now it seems that not only is it dangerous, but it is very likely that he will end up with no bones left.
After all, this old man named Xu Yuanyi had only half of his head left in the end.
Xia Feng took a deep breath. After reading this form, he already felt that the Celestial Master examination might not be so easy to pass, and he still has obvious shortcomings in dealing with evil spirits.
That is the Buddha fan in his hand, which can only deal with the evil spirits of ghosts. As for things like the evil spirits that possessed the ghost mask last time, his Buddha fan can't play a big role, and can only rely on Consume experience points to exchange anti-ghost charms.
However, no one knows if there is any ghost thing, even his anti-ghost talisman can't deal with it.
After closing the exl form, Xia Feng put on his earphones, and turned on the audio of the assessment event, and then began to listen with some unease.
"Ms. Wang, don't be nervous, please tell me in detail the strange things you have encountered.
I will record it for you here, and then I will meet the Celestial Master to solve the matter for you. "
At the beginning of the audio, a female voice with a clear voice appeared. Judging from her voice, she was in her 20s at most.
After that, there was a voice like a middle-aged woman.
"Can I just tell you?"
"Yes, I'm the record analyst for the incident, you can speak now."
"It happened about two months ago."
"Can you give us a specific time?"
"I can't remember the specifics, but it's been more than 2 months anyway.
My partner was the first to find out the problem. That morning we were having breakfast in the restaurant after waking up, and he suddenly asked me why I was scratching his feet in the middle of the night.
I was a little stunned after listening to it, and said I didn't, because I sleep well, and I basically sleep until dawn.
Seeing that I said no My partner thought he was dreaming, so he didn't say any more.
But after 2 days, he asked me the same thing again.
Did you scratch his feet when he slept at night?
Neither of us was sleeping upright, and the other was sleeping backwards, so I couldn't touch his feet at all in normal sleeping position, so I said no without thinking.
After hearing that, he said it was really weird, because this time he was pretty sure he wasn't dreaming, because the hand was so cold that after grabbing his foot, it woke him up.
I asked him if he had sat up to take a look, and he said no, because he fell back asleep soon after.
Even though this was the second time my subject felt someone grabbing his feet after falling asleep, neither of us cared because nothing happened and the feeling just lingered for a moment and then went away.
It wasn't until the evening a week later that I really realized that there might be something dirty in the house! "
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