The golden silk thread swished and disappeared in an instant, and the system was very principled, so he just said that he would not accompany him.

Huang Shaochuan was still lying upright on the ground, occasionally struggling, and he was about to wake up.

At this time, there was the sound of "clicking" high heels stepping on the ground downstairs.

At this time, the visitor saw a person lying on the ground in front of the door, his face was slightly furrowed, and he recognized Huang Shaochuan after taking a closer look.

At this time, Huang Shaochuan's body shook suddenly, and the person who came was startled.

"Hey, Huang Shaochuan, are you dead? Hurry up if you're not dead, who are you scaring in the middle of the night?"

also rubbed Huang Shaochuan's ass with his toes by the way.

Huang Shaochuan felt that someone was talking, and his buttocks felt like he had been stabbed by something.

Huang Shaochuan woke up faintly, turned around and looked at the kind of high heels on his feet that were wearing hollow stockings and were so pointed that they could pierce people to death.

Black Qi... Forehead... Black leather skirt, white satin shapewear shirt, the beauty of the royal sister Fan, looking at the sexy figure and the flaming lips, Huang Shaochuan swallowed in his throat.

"Not dead... Not dead... Okay. ”

Huang Shaochuan got up and shook his head,

"Sister An, why did you get off work so early today?"

Seeing Huang Shaochuan standing up as if nothing happened, and the thief's squinting eyes, An Qi put one hand on the door and leaned over while standing up;

"Yes, I'm in a bad mood today, I haven't sold a few bottles of wine, thinking that my brother is at home at the moment, you should be bored, so my sister hurried back to accompany you. ”

After speaking, An Qi stretched out her slender fingers and lifted Huang Shaochuan's chin, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and said shyly;

"How about it, do you want to talk to my sister about life events tonight?"

Facing the beautiful and delicious Anqi in front of him, if he was still the previous Huang Shaochuan, he would definitely say yes;

"Sister An, I have a girlfriend," and then ran away as if running for his life.

Sometimes Angel came home in the middle of the night and knocked on the door under the pretext that there was no hot water in the bathroom.

Huang Shaochuan sat on the sofa in a daze, holding a bath towel.

Angel came out of the shower, with wet hair and vaguely transparent pajamas, how charming and charming it was.

The next development is definitely dry wood to the fire.

But this guy is good, one sister An, pay attention to the cold, it's not early, send you back to have a good rest, and kick people out without any hesitation.

"Phew, shame!"

Huang Shaochuan slandered in his heart.

Huang Shaochuan faced the misfortune of the script one after another at this moment, and he had long been suppressed to the verge of going berserk.

"Okay, beauty, I can't ask for it!"

Huang Shaochuan said that the movements in his hands were not honest, one hand went around An Qi's buttocks, grabbed it directly with his big hand, leaned over himself, put his face on An Qixiang's shoulder and sniffed,

"It smells so good. ”

The atmosphere instantly brightened.

At this time, the subordinates downstairs who sent Anqi back didn't see the lights on in Sister An's house for a long time, so they shouted;

"Sister An, is there something?"

The sound spread throughout the corridor.

Seeing that the atmosphere was broken, An Qi shook off Huang Shaochuan's palm on his buttocks, and his fingers continued to lift Huang Shaochuan's chin, looking at Huang Shaochuan's eyes without showing weakness, but he said downstairs:

"Dongzi, it's okay, go back. ”

"Okay, Sister An. ”

The subordinate named Dongzi did not suspect him, and started the engine of the car with a "boom" and went away with a roar.

"Okay, little brother, I want to sleep sister, you're still a little tender. ”

An Qi looked at Huang Shaochuan's thin body and said euphemistically,

"When you're stronger, my sister will let you sleep!"

An Qi turned around and went back, and when she entered the door, she thought about Huang Shaochuan's suddenly ruffian eyes before;

"Stinky boy, it seems to be a little different!"

Angel giggled.

Huang Shaochuan looked at Sister An, who was twisting Xiaoman's waist and leaving, looking at her body and holding her forehead;

"It's really a bit weak!"

Under the bathroom shower, Huang Shaochuan tilted his head, and the water was splashing on his face.

"This world is really different, is this integration a benefit?"

After taking a shower, Huang Shaochuan sat on the sofa, opened the beer with a "click", drank it all with a "gurgling", wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The secret of longevity, hehe, it's really a good name, the old thing really sent himself to the underworld to live forever this time. ”

"Cultivation, Lingyuan, Immortal..."

Huang Shaochuan, who was previously the successor of the Five Good Young Socialist Workers in the 21st Century, could never believe it, isn't this nonsense.

But now, after the ravages of the system, nothing is impossible.

Now that it's here, although the start is a little sloppy, but now it's time to start the air every second,

"Ahem..."Huang Shaochuan was choked by his own arrogance when he drank the second bottle of beer.

A little excited.

Huang Shaochuan had the longevity technique in his mind at this time.

Opening: If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace.

Ahem... Wrong, do it all over again.

Huang Shaochuan didn't need to recall the mantra of longevity, the mantra of longevity was imprinted in his mind.

Lying on the bed, I recalled what happened in the past two days, as if I was in another world.

At four o'clock in the morning, Huang Shaochuan woke up, sat on the balcony, sat in a posture like an old monk, and began to practice the secret of longevity.

Maybe it's the reason why the soul is fused with the old things, maybe it's the reason why the system is poopy, or maybe it's the mystery of the longevity formula.

Three hours later, Huang Shaochuan finished his cultivation, even for the first time, he could feel that there was something in the air called Lingyuan, even if it was like nothing floating in the air.

Huang Shaochuan exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, feeling that the whole person was extremely refreshed.

Well, I have strength, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, my legs don't hurt anymore, and the effect is stronger than the advertisement.

Huang Shaochuan returned to the house with a set of boxing, looking at the bank card in his hand, the debt he was carrying, it was really stressful yesterday, but now, sprinkle water.