Outside the window, the moon is empty, and in the room, the ears and temples are grinding.

On the characteristic embroidery bed of the inn, a curvy humanoid creature with beautiful hair, along the smooth back, all the way up, slender ****, straight stretch, and a snow-white tail faintly lying in the middle.

"Brother Zheng, I'm so tired of walking today, you ...... Can you rub it for me first?"

What a subtle expression, what an empathetic girl, made Lu Zheng's little heart beat wildly, and his bones were lighter, looking at the body full of heat and elasticity, he unconsciously swallowed Jinjin jade liquid.

There is a poem that says: The desert sand is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook. As long as no one is in the way, the massage is afraid of a ball!

Through a layer of pure cotton pajamas, you can still feel the hot temperature, soft and smooth, brocade-like touch, more exciting than seeing the flesh directly, the tulle is hazy, and you want to cover up and be ashamed.

Going down the spine, Lu Zheng skillfully went all the way down, and Jixiang's body became softer and hotter, and finally couldn't help it, and let out a nasal voice that resonated with his bowels: Hmm......

In fact, this posture is very unsuitable for exertion, Lu Zheng deeply understands the hardships of the hair salon girl, this job looks simple, and it is quite technical.

"Push harder. ”

Heaven and earth, dear Urumqi!

In order to facilitate his strength, Lu Zheng carefully rode up, and his mood was agitated and he couldn't help himself, just like climbing Mount Everest, full of a sense of accomplishment.

"Jixiang, the tail can't be crushed, right?"

"Hmm!"

"I ...... Can I move it to the side?"

"Hmm!" a muffled nasal voice, with an incomparable shyness.

The resilient tail trembles slightly, the tip of the tail bends shyly, and the soft fur is like satin, which makes people love it.

Lu Zheng, who has been familiar with Dragon Ball since he was a child, suddenly remembered Goku in Dragon Ball at this moment, his tail is his biggest weakness, and as long as he catches it, he will be sore......

I pinch!

Gently clench the tail and slowly stroke upwards.

Jixiang's back tightened steeply, and then he continued to sift up the chaff, and his throat unconsciously spit out a seductive murmur: "Brother...... Don't!"

Sure enough......

Lu Zheng's tiger body shook, the tiger whip trembled, gently let go of the tail, then took a deep breath, swallowed saliva by the way, leaned over, and began to massage her spine, her skin is delicate, the color is smooth, and the place where she has been massaged has a fine flush, like a bright red quarantine sign, without any clenbuterol, absolutely assured meat.

The black hair is scattered, the back is smooth, and the collarbones are as fine as jade.

"Brother Zheng, you ...... Lie down too. ”

……

"Auspicious, the moon is so round today. Fast, hard. ”

"Hmm!"

"There are so many stars. Oh, baby, you pluck the turnips, lightly...... To be rhythmic, rhythmic. ”

"Hmm!"

(Out of concern and love for all single readers and underage children, and for the hard work to realize the four modernizations of socialism, three million words are omitted below.) ）

A night of spring breeze, half a night of neck sleep.

Due to Lu Zheng's tireless imparting of knowledge, God was finally impressed, and let him be empowered overnight, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and finally reached the realm of the flying dragon in the sky, and then began to turn over the clouds and rain, and the rain and clouds......

Then Lu Zheng woke up.

The sun was shining outside the window, it was already morning, Lu Zheng had not slept so solidly and comfortably for a long time, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then sat up on the bed.

There is still the shape left by auspiciousness on the pillow, but there is no ********...... around it

"Knock, knock!" suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Who! I don't know that I have been busy all night in order to build a harmonious socialist society, and I am physically and mentally exhausted! Lu Zheng thought with some annoyance.

Lao Huo came in through the crack in the window, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up, little brother, don't daydream." ”

Lu Zheng gestured his middle finger at it, and then lazily dressed and got up. Pushing open the door and coming to Hua Xiangrong's guest room, I was surprised to find that the room was cleaned and the wine bottle disappeared without a trace.

The windows in the room were closed, the curtains were drawn, and there was a coffee table on the east wall, on which were placed a fruit bowl, a bowl of rice, three sandalwood sticks in the middle of the rice, and a red candle on the left and right.

On both sides of the flower and auspiciousness, the tiger king is in the center, his face is solemn, he holds a red silk thread in his hand, and he ties it to the white tiger. At her feet was a makeshift brazier made of a washbasin, which was burning with yellow paper and curling with smoke.

Seeing Lu Zheng walk in, the Tiger King's ears were flustered, so he walked over with the red line, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please hold this red line, and I will cast a spell and chant a spell later." If you shout her name, you will say it, and your soul will return. “

For this kind of thing, Lu Zheng had no right to speak at all, so he had to nod his head.

The Tiger King nodded, meditating cross-legged at the offering table, holding the fingers in his hands, his lips squirming, as if he was chanting a mantra, but he could not hear any sound.

After a while, Lu Zheng was keenly aware of a light breeze blowing in the room, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy arose in his heart.

At this moment, the Tiger King suddenly shouted: "Bluefin Miaoyue, return quickly! Bluefin Miaoyue, return quickly." Duh!"

The incense candle on the offering table suddenly flickered, and the inner flame changed from yellow to white, and from time to time there was a bright light flickering and crackling, and at the same time, a viscous white mist emerged from the white tiger cong.

Bluefin Moon.

Lu Zheng suddenly shook the spirit, this should be the name of the merman baby, and said without thinking: "The soul is back!"

"Bluefin Miaoyue, return quickly. ”

"The soul is back!"

The Tiger King was more and more anxious, and Lu Zheng didn't dare to be distracted, only to see that the thick white mist suddenly flowed, lingering in the air, like fluttering clouds.

"Wandering souls, where to stay, the three souls descend early, and the seven spirits come. Bluefin Miaoyue, return to nature quickly!"

The white mist began to shine, white turned red, red turned color, dazzling, suddenly burst out, sandalwood and green smoke soared, and the flame of incense candles flickered and dimmed......

A delicate and cute, baby-fat little face gradually solidified, the upper body was as white as jade, the arms were like white lotus, the elbows were open with blue fins, and the lower body was covered with blue crystal scales.

"Bad guy, don't kill my mother......!

The cry is mournful, with endless grievances.

The people in the room were silent, quietly staring at the young merman Lori. Her form was like substance, her blue eyes sparkling like diamonds.

Her expression was a little frightened, and she cowered timidly in the corner.

Lu Zheng tried to squeeze out a kind smile on his face, and said, "Don't be afraid ......"

"Wow!"

There was another burst of crying.

Lu Zheng patiently called tentatively, "Lan Lan, who do you see who I am?" and then released a soft Qianyang dragon qi, proving his identity as a dragon monarch.

Sure enough, the merman Xiao Lori, who was crying, had a pair of eyes wide open, with a little hesitation, and carefully examined Lu Zheng.

In just three or four seconds, she suddenly jumped into Lu Zheng's arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, her head drilled into his chest, and cried: "Your Majesty, you must avenge Miaoyue." Woo woo, they killed their mother, they killed their mother......"

"Good, good, good. Lu Zheng patted her on the back, and said softly in a coaxing tone: "Don't be afraid, Miaoyue, I'm here, I'm here." ”

"Woo woo woo ......" little Lori snorted and cried, wrapped her arms around his neck, and cried silently: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared of ......"

Lu Zheng glanced at Jixiang and the others, and they hurriedly retreated from the room, leaving Lu Zheng and Xiao Lori alone.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. Lu Zheng hugged the little girl, sat on the bed, and asked gently: "Tell me, whoever killed your mother, I will definitely avenge you." ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

It wasn't until Lu Zheng's clothes were wet that the little girl raised her head with tears in her eyes and choked up: "I don't know, I was so afraid of ......" (to be continued.) )