"I have time." Mr. M said leisurely, "I just don't know how long your friends can wait for you."

【Pro, kiss to death】

[M is really not good, every time I just want to kiss and nothing else]

[This must not make Father Cat Mao take off a few clothes]

[I haven't seen Mao Mao's waist for a day, I miss it]

The priest realized in a tone of voice that this matter was probably a scam from the beginning. He needed to get on the boat to the other side of the lake, but definitely not with this ghost.

...he kisses the other person's forehead reluctantly.

【You are a fart】

【M! Teach him what a kiss is! 】

Although the priest's movements were fleeting, like a butterfly lingering for a moment and then evacuating quickly, Mr. M put his hand on the priest's waist at this moment.

He returned a more focused kiss that would have been on the lips if the priest hadn't avoided it.

In the end, she could only wipe the corners of her mouth.

"Have you had enough?" The priest stared at each other.

He stretched his arms and looked at people from top to bottom, but Mr. M, who was lying down, seemed more comfortable than him. Compared with the frowning priest, the corner of his mouth was always smiling, and instead of answering, he asked, "Father, shouldn't you be right? A 'lonely ghost' like me is responsible?"

"You'd better get the pulp back, or the two of us will fall into the water together now," the priest tugged at the clothes on Mr. M's chest, "I can send you to church if you don't want to be a ghost, and I guarantee that you can be sent to heaven by the Pope himself. ."

"If there is such a day, I prefer you to execute it." Mr. M was affectionate.

"......"Grass.

The priest found that he really couldn't speak to each other.

【M what kind of earthy love story is this】

[Laughing to death, literally "going to heaven"]

[Father: Provide one-stop service for rebirth]

Just when the two were at a stalemate, with the boat as the center, the surrounding lake water suddenly changed - it turned into ice slowly.

The temperature plummeted, and Yu Yuan stood up suddenly, realizing whose trick it was.

"Walk beside me, Father," M also stood up with support, and took the Father's hand involuntarily with one hand, "If you step on the ice, you won't fall."

The lake seemed to slowly change into another scene.

I saw that the lake, which was originally as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, seemed to be plated with a layer of silver-white color, and the ice surface spread more and more. The priest took the first step to step on it, and the bottom was very solid.

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