83: Operation Pushing the Palace (Paying off the arrears, this chapter is high-energy)

Zhen Jingwen's mind was still blank, and Meng Xin was relieved to see this, but the picture of the video just now couldn't help but appear in her mind, and evil thoughts suddenly grew. This Mo, do you still want to press it?

In Mengxin's mind, heaven and man are at war.

The little devil with bat wings is paid: "Press! press!"

The little angel with wings on his back was paid: "Press, press, press!"

In that case, of course you have to press it.

Meng Xin rubbed his hands excitedly, and suddenly remembered that he should wash up, so he ran out, and ran back ten seconds later, locking the door. Meng Xin approached Zhen Jingwen, who looked like Ren Jun picking on the bed, her breathing was short, and her blood was accelerating, and it was estimated that she would be in second gear in a while.

"Mom, I've given you a massage for the palace?" Meng Xin spoke, Zhen Jingwen didn't speak, and her body trembled slightly.

Meng Xin acquiesced, stepped forward, took a deep breath, and put his hand on Zhen Jingwen's palace. In an instant, Meng Xin had the illusion of an electric shock, and Zhen Jingwen trembled too much.

Zhen Jingwen's feeling was a hundred times stronger than that of Meng Xin, and those hot palms were as hot as the sun, and in an instant, she calmed down, and at the same time, she lost consciousness and fainted directly.

Of course, Meng Xin didn't know, his palm was attached to the palace, motionless. There is no warning in the system, which means that there is no danger, but is there really not? The power of the river crab can directly annihilate the system, and if it really appears, does the system really have a chance to warn?

Meng Xin's heart is once again at war with heaven and man.

But his hand moved instinctively. It's a layer of clothing, but it's really nice to the touch. Meng Xin's heart rose up, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Heaven and man fought, and in the end, it was the valley of man who defeated the ruthless and ruthless laws and "reason" of the Heavenly Dao, and the hand of the salary began to move down to the palace position.

We're going to get there!

The poem says: The trees are thick, the grass is abundant, and the grass is full of parrots.

That's right, that's the place!

That place where the most beautiful fungus in the world grows!

The palm of Meng Xin's hand was about to cover it, and suddenly he braked sharply and slipped up again.

Push the palace and push the palace!

This is the right thing, otherwise Zhen Jingwen will be in pain all the time! Meng Xin pinched himself, barely restrained his punching, and massaged it seriously. With his perfect massage technique, Zhen Jingwen's problem was solved in a moment. Of course, this is a palliative, physiological reason, and it seems impossible for a woman to go without a visit from relatives. Unless......

Mengxin called the system and asked if there was a prop that would not hurt Zhen Jingwen's body and would allow her to avoid the pain of her relatives' visits forever. Meng Xin believed that with his current value of nearly two million, it was enough to exchange for one piece.

"Super Hushubao: After human women use it, they will no longer be troubled by menstrual problems, and it takes 200,000 knots to redeem it"

Meng Salary exchanged it without hesitation, and the thing he got made him speechless for a while, it turned out to be a sponge with wings, well, it was clearly an aunt's towel!

Is it really a Hushu Bao?

"Ugly than the host, pay attention, this prop must not be told to you by this system at one time, but the way to use it must remind you, it needs to be placed in the place where life was born, and it can't be pasted through things to take effect! Come on, host!" After the system finished speaking, I didn't know whether it was offline or continued to guard the river crab, and Ren Mengxin didn't reply no matter how he called it. The corners of Meng Xin's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the flying wing trembled.

What is about to happen, it is too chicken-eating, and he is afraid that he will not be able to hold it. What if the time comes to spurt blood?

It's not Zhen Jingwen's, it's his nose.

Meng Xin is really afraid that he will spurt blood and die. I had the privilege of touching the most sacred garden before, but after all, I didn't really see it, I just touched it. And this time, he wants to see it with his own eyes?

Poof-

Meng Xin sprang out a nosebleed, and subconsciously, he covered his nose with flying wings. Stop the bleeding instantly!

Then Meng Xin saw the flying wings disappear in his hands.

Props, run out!

Meng Xin wanted to cry without tears, and redeemed another one in the silent ridicule of the system. "Calm down, calm down!" Meng Xin took a deep breath, holding the flying wing with one hand and doing what he had to do with the other.

Hands are shaking. After all, the next actions and pictures are super high-energy, and he is afraid that some people will not be able to stand it.

What if you pick it off and see something bigger than yours?

Meng Xin jerked, shuddered, and shook his head frantically. "No way, no way, no way!"

Shaking his head vigorously and shaking for a few seconds, Meng Xin took a deep breath to calm down and untied the armor on his lower body.

Meng Xin's eyes froze, his breathing stopped for several seconds, and his thoughts paused for an unknown amount of time. "Whew......" Meng Xin came back to his senses, looked at the black boxer safety pants, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Regrouped and continued to be paid, but this time the operation was much more dangerous than just now. After all, the tightness of pajama pants and safety pants is completely incomparable. Inevitably, there will be physical contact, and it will be ultra-intimate!

Breathe in earnest. "Come on, you can do it!"

Meng Xin did two push-ups with one hand, dragged the flying wings with one hand and started squats, and then pressed his legs. After working together, we were finally ready for battle. But at this moment, Zhen Jingwen muttered, as if she was about to wake up.

Meng is in a hurry. How good is that?

Tear it off, he doesn't have that ability. Meng Xin was so anxious that he couldn't do it, staring at the sacred place, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

Fight!

Isn't it just a safety pants, how can labor and management be so cowardly?

A powerful momentum rises from Mengxin's body!

Do it! Now!

I, paid, unstoppable!

Shot like electricity!

"Stop!" the anxious call of the system exploded in Meng Xin's mind, "There are river crabs!"

Meng Xin's forehead, cold sweat broke out, his hand shook, and the flying wing he was dragging fell on the door. With a flash of light, the wings vanished. The corners of Meng Xin's mouth twitched, and when he was about to redeem it, he was stopped by the system: "Okay, I lied to you before, such a thin cloth can't stop the effectiveness of the props at all." ”

At the moment, he didn't care about the system. In his heart, he couldn't say what it felt at the moment. Look blank?

Unwilling?

Aftermath?

All kinds of tastes are entangled, so that the amount of words he lacks cannot be accurately described. With a sigh, Meng Xin was relieved. Although this time it fell short, one of the most critical goals has been achieved. From now on, Zhen Jingwen will no longer be bothered by that kind of thing in the slightest. That's enough.

Meng Xin smiled and quietly exited the room, not taking a single piece of clothing with him......

At the train station, several kilometers away from the community, a young girl stepped off the train, a locator in her hand ticking. Glancing at the distance on the locator, the corners of her mouth curled.

"Soul light, I'm looking for you!"

"No one can hack my idol!"

"You, wait for death!"