I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

"Ah!"

"You're back! So soon?"

As soon as Flanders's figure appeared in the bar, Joanna jumped up from the opposite side.

Joanna's face was full of surprise.

She thought that Flanders had just left and that saying that she wanted to come back was just an excuse.

After all, she had seen many people on the internet saying the same thing.

That's what they said.

She was not bad-looking, and could even be said to be good-looking. How could the other party look down on her so much?

Flanders smiled and was about to continue sitting down.

Then, he felt a strange feeling coming from his arm. It was Joanna holding his arm with both hands, and her body moved slightly to rub against his chest.

"There are too many people here. It's too boring."

"I'll bring you to a place. There are fewer people there. It's quiet."

Joanna moved closer to Flanders's Ear, and a warm and seductive aura came over.

Flanders's smile became strange.

"Okay."

"Then where are we going?"

Flanders reached out and hugged Joanna in his arms.

Joy flashed in Joanna's eyes, and then she pulled Flanders out of the bar.

"Sigh!"

Seeing Flanders being taken away by a rather beautiful woman, the women who had been paying attention to Flanders all sighed... If only they had been a step earlier, perhaps they would be in that man's arms now.

...

Just as Joanna said.

This was a rather quiet villa.

Joanna had been working hard in the film industry for a few years. Although her recent film subjects had been very poor, with the results of her previous films, she had accumulated quite a lot.

After all, it was only when she switched to her favorite horror genre that she started to pounce.

Before this, a few of her films were also quite popular.

Especially when she had just debuted.

Her first film was a big hit. Many media outlets called her a rising star in the film industry.

Later on, after a few consecutive films, as the filming methods became more mature, the results were also very explosive.

Therefore, she was now actually a rich person.

"How is it?"

"Quiet, right?"

As soon as she entered the house, Joanna began to laugh.

Flanders walked to the room.

The living room was very clean, and the placement of all kinds of furniture was very beautiful. It could be seen that Joanna was a woman who was very good at cleaning up. As expected of a filmmaker, she was very accomplished in art and even applied it to her own home.

Joanna took Flanders to the second floor.

According to Joanna's introduction, she did not stay on the first floor for long.

Most of the time, she stayed on the second floor.

As soon as she walked out of the stairs, Flanders saw a lot of clothes hanging in the corridor, many of which were Joanna's close-fitting clothes.

The scenery was very beautiful.

Flanders did not avoid them, but smiled and sized them up.

Judging from these close-fitting clothes, Joanna's should be quite big.

Joanna naturally saw Flanders sizing them up, but she was not shy. She only occasionally used the corner of her eyes to look at this young man who had moved her heart.

Creak.

Joanna opened the door, and Flanders followed her in.

As soon as she entered, Joanna leaned toward Flanders and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Little guy, let me see if you are really a little guy."

Joanna exhaled hot air.

Flanders could imagine this scene with his brain.

So, while Joanna was holding Flanders, Flanders also stretched out his arms to support Joanna's bouncy buttocks.

Joanna's figure was naturally good. It was curvy and beautiful.

Due to frequent exercise and maintenance,.

Joanna's skin was very soft and elastic.

Clang!

The door was closed.

The clothes on the two people who were stuck together began to fall off one by one.

Soon, a pure white body appeared in Flanders's eyes.

That night.

Joanna's slender waist began to shake rapidly.

...

In the villa, moans could be heard throughout the night.

It was very loud!

It did not stop for even a moment!

...

Joanna, who felt so good, lay in Flanders's arms with a hazy consciousness, panting.

Joanna had never felt so good as she did today.

From the moment Flanders entered her body until now, Joanna did not know how many times she had orgasms.

"My dear, you're really amazing."

Joanna said weakly.

Until now, Flanders was still in her body. She could clearly feel the huge thing below her.

"Amazing?"

Flanders smiled strangely.

"Amazing! Really amazing!"

"It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, I would still be worried about the movie."

Joanna leaned into Flanders's arms.

"Are we going to continue making horror movies?"

Flanders already knew about Joanna's details, so he was a little surprised when he found out that Joanna had been making horror movies recently.

But this was just right.

It could help him.

"Of course!"

Joanna said, "this is my favorite genre. I have to let everyone see my horror movies. This is my dream."

'Your dream is also my dream.'

Flanders laughed.

This was really a coincidence.

"Baby, you must be tired today. Go to sleep."

Flanders brushed Joanna's face.

Fear.

It was not 100% power, but a moderate, just enough strength for her to be able to bear it.

Joanna was just an ordinary person, so she could not withstand such a strong power. Once the strength was too strong, it was very likely that she would die directly.

When Warfarin was almost killed by him, he had been very careful in this aspect.

Moreover, he was too fond of Joanna.

Her level was not even lower than Warfarin's.

These two people were destined to be one of the ways for him to absorb fear in the future.

Soon, Joanna fell into sleep.

Similarly, not long after she fell asleep, Joanna's beautiful brows furrowed, and cold sweat began to appear on her fair and tender face.

Obviously, the Fear had worked.

...

After an unknown amount of time.

"Ahhh!!"

Joanna was finally startled awake, and her entire body was covered in cold sweat from the Fear.

When she first woke up, Joanna still had not reacted, and her eyes were still filled with a large amount of fear.

It was not until her gaze fell on Flanders that the fear slowly dissipated.

"Darling, I had a nightmare."

Joanna complained.

"What nightmare?"

Flanders's face was full of surprise.

"It's just..."

Joanna was about to explain, but then she suddenly froze. In the end, she did not even say a word and began to ponder.

Seeing this, Flanders did not blame her. Instead, he was very happy.

This meant that she was now filled with inspiration in her head.

More than ten minutes passed.

Joanna finally came back to her senses and said with great surprise, "I know what I'm going to shoot. This time, it will definitely explode!"

After saying that, she impatiently picked up the notebook next to her and began to write the script.

Flanders went up to take a look and saw that Joanna had written the first few words: scarecrow.

Flanders was quite pleased.