Yang Ming's hand trembled and trembled on the beauty's chest, but also just pressed, although feeling very soft, but also dare not go too far, hurriedly retracted his hand, and then pulled down the clothes of Duan Xiaohua.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was still awake, Yang Ming was relieved and took a long breath. Then he pushed Duan Xiaohua and shouted, "Xiaohua, Xiaohua."

Duan Xiaohua opened his eyes and said, "Yang Ming, is it all right now?"

"Yeah, it's all right. The ghost has been driven away by me. You can rest assured that he won't come back in the future."

Duan Xiaohua sat up from the bed and...