C1101 Me Give Him One
The corner of Hee Gousheng's mouth twitched when he saw his son fantasizing. "Where the hell did you hear that ghost story? The ghost girl warming your bed?
Why do I always hear ghost stories about green-faced ghosts with fangs and hanging tongues, possessing and strangling people at every turn?"
"Can you two be more serious!" Qian Shuandi slapped each of them, and the room became quiet again