The unexpected passion with Miss Parker that day had already made Pang Jindong feel a little guilty, and now he couldn't do the same thing anymore, although there was no clear relationship between himself and Jin Lingling that they needed to be responsible for each other.

Pang Jindong looked at the moonlight outside the window, laughed, and secretly prayed in his heart: "God, or Buddha, or the Jade Emperor, or God, or Allah, let me travel back to ancient times, I can marry three wives and four concubines!"

Seeing Pang Jindong take his eyes off his body and face the moonlight outside, the girl was unwilling and immediately took the initiative. With a slight movement of her fingers, she unbuttoned her and her clothes slid down.

The girl's hands are slender, as warm and clear as mutton fat and white jade, and if they are placed on any man's body, it is estimated that they can make the other party crazy and impulsive.

Pang Jindong swallowed and foamed, neither mad nor impulsive, but seemed to have forgotten his actions, and only his thoughts could move.

When the clothes fell to the ground, the feeling inside of the girl was extremely amazing.

A royal blue lingerie full of beautiful patterns. The lower body is a pair of briefs, the waist is very low, exposing the hip bone, and the middle just barely covers the pubic bone. Normally, pubic hair should still be exposed, but the girl does not, it should have been trimmed. There was only a smooth piece of ice muscle in that area, and a slight bulge extended to the crotch. At this time, if she bends down, the back will definitely show the seductive gluteal groove.

The girl's full and towering breasts stood proudly, even compared to Tang Yun. Although she is short and thin, she is far less tall than Tang Yun, plump and full.

The place where the bra can cover is also pitiful, and the crisp breasts are mostly exposed, and the nipples are barely hidden inside. Surrounded by embroidered gold edges, wisps of hollow outwork, it seems to contain infinite spring. It is also decorated with many white flower ornaments, which is more delicate and upright. The perfect round breasts on both sides are as bright as the moonlight outside, and they are squeezed by the bra to the middle, forming a deep cleavage.

Such an extreme stunner makes people want to touch it involuntarily, and Pang Jindong is no exception.

Pang Jindong's gaze had moved back to the girl's body, trapped in the cleavage and couldn't extricate himself. After a long time, Pang Jindong sighed slowly, and said happily: "The sideburns are fragrant and the neck clouds cover the lotus, and the pink blue chest snow presses the plum." ”

The girl smiled slightly: "Han Hao, there is a gift on the table." ”

"It seems that tonight, I am Yu Boya who met Zhong Ziqi. Pang Jindong tried to control his hands and feet, but a pair of eyes still involuntarily stared at the girl's chest.

"So, is there going to be a good story of mountains and rivers?" The girl stepped forward, although her delicate body was seductive, it was a little cold, lacking Tang Yun's seductive temperament.

"But I think what you want more is not mountains and rivers, but Wushan clouds and rain!"

"Mountains and flowing water, Wushan clouds and rain, I like them all!" The girl took another step forward, gently stretched her soft hair, and put it on Pang Jindong's shoulder. "I'm still a virgin, be gentle with me!"

Pang Jindong wanted to lower his head, but he couldn't, so he had to ask: "So, it's the first time for you?"

"The poem you said is followed by two more sentences. The girl didn't answer, her fingers caressed Pang Jindong's face, and asked softly, "You should know, right?"

"I couldn't remember it for a moment. Pang Jindong's eyes narrowed, revealing a legendary lewd smile.

The girl looked at Pang Jindong and asked in some surprise: "Since you remember the first two sentences, how can you forget the last two sentences?"

"I really don't remember, you might as well sue me. Pang Jindong stood there like a wood carving, if others saw this hot spring, they would almost suspect that Pang Jindong was not a man.

Because how can a real man withstand this temptation!

"Mo Dao is romantic, there is no Song Yu, so he can make up the table. The girl laughed, this time with a more natural flavor than before, and her hat trembled slightly. Her last word is very long, as if a wisp of love has penetrated into her heart, lingering in people's hearts and never letting go.

Pang Jindong still didn't make a move, but said slowly: "It seems that tonight is inevitably going to have a romantic affair!"

"Don't you want to?" the girl took back one of her hands, grabbed the hat and took it off, and then raised her hand and threw it at Pang Jindong's head.

Under normal circumstances, it seems that the girl should remove the bra next, and any man who encounters this kind of scene can't help but not do it, I'm afraid even Megumi Yanagishita can't do it, and the only reason for not doing it is because he doesn't have hands.

Of course, Pang Jindong has a hand, and his reaction is still very quick, one hand grabbed the hat in the air, and the other hand grabbed forward like a normal man.

The interior was originally full of spring, but suddenly it became like winter. A ray of light pierced the space and fell on Pang Jindong's hand, and the girl's face had changed. Her face was so calm from the beginning, not at all like a seductre, but now it was full of murder.

In the silence, the boundless fragrance was only a moment, like the smoke that turned the cigarette to ashes, and it was left with only a biting chill over a man and a woman.

Pang Jindong grabbed it with his right hand, and it did not hit the girl's crisp breasts, but as firm as a rock, his fingers tightly pinched the blade of a knife, the tiger's mouth was almost attached to the blade, and there was a high degree of vigilance in his eyes.

The other end of the knife was held in the girl's hand, and she sent it forward, but when she saw a cold light, she shouted at the same time: "Xi Dayi!" Just as Pang Jindong's vision was covered by her hat, she pulled out the knife from behind her.

Pang Jindong knew that this sentence was in Japanese, and Masaharu Kazama often said it when fighting people, which meant "go die!".

Even though Pang Jindong's strength is greater than that of a girl, he must not be tough in this situation. As long as the girl fights with her hands, Pang Jindong's hands will have to be halved. Pang Jindong pushed hard to his side, causing the girl's knife to stab off.

Pang Jindong sneered: "The Taidao is a little long, build yì next time you use a shorter wedge." ”

Masaharu Kazama once told Pang Jindong that Japanese knives are mainly divided into four types: Tai knife, hit knife, wakicha and short knife.

Taidao refers to a scimitar with a large curvature of the blade and a length of two to three feet. Less than two feet is called a small knife, more than three feet is called a big knife or a wild knife; the form of the knife and the knife is basically the same, one of the differences is that the sheath of the knife is inserted on both sides with a small handle and a flute, the former is a kind of six-inch long knife, generally used as a cutting tool, or as a hidden weapon throwing. The latter is used to fix hair and tickle things. Another difference is that when the knife is worn, the blade rushes down, and the knife is upward; the length of the knife between 30 cm and 60 cm is called the wedge difference, "wedge" is the Chinese character "rib" is a false writing, and "difference" is "fork", which together means to fork under the ribs, that is, the basic action of cutting the abdomen, so this kind of thing is basically special for seppuku; less than 30 cm is called a short knife.

One long and one short at the waist of the sword and ribs, constitute the classic image of the Japanese samurai.

Masaharu Kazama always has a small knife hidden in her body that is less than two feet, and her body looks a little stiff. This girl uses the same weapon, and her body shape gives people the same feeling, so Pang Jindong has been prepared for a long time.

The girl pulled back the knife, flipped her wrist, and drew a round of bright moon-like knife light, which slashed down like lightning and thunder.

The blade was piercing, the chill was pressing, Pang Jindong could almost feel the chill emitted by the blade, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang, he rolled on the spot at that time, and at the same time picked up a teacup and threw it back.

The girl dodged the teacup sideways, only to hear the sound of "bang", the teacup hit the wall and shattered her bones, and at this time Pang Jindong had already dodged behind the sofa.

As soon as Pang Jindong stood firm, he suddenly heard a "pop", and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and the girl turned off the light in the room.

The moment the lights went out, Pang Jindong silently moved two steps away, and changed positions in less than half a second.

Immediately after the sound of "brush", the sofa was divided into two halves like tissue paper, and slowly fell to the sides. It can be seen that the opponent is fast and sharp, no matter what is under her knife, it seems to be vulnerable and vulnerable.

Pang Jindong secretly said "lucky", and at the same time that the sofa was split, he took two steps away by the cover of the sound, and quietly held his breath.

The sudden darkness made Pang Jindong unable to adapt for a while, he couldn't see anything, and could only barely distinguish the furnishings in the house with the help of the moonlight thrown outside. And the other party also found the right position and quickly slashed out at the moment before the lights went out, and at this time, he also became night blind like Pang Jindong.

The whole room was filled with deathly silence at this time. Now is the time to be patient, whoever moves first will be exposed first, but it is different. The girl moved a point, and Pang Jindong was not sure to put her to death. But if Pang Jindong moved, he would be slashed more than a dozen times in a few seconds.

At this time, there were several knocks on the door, and Pang Jindong's boudoir had another visitor.

Pang Jindong couldn't give a warning, he could only hope that the person who came could be a little conscious, and he would leave automatically if he couldn't hear the response.

But the person who came knocked persistently did not stop at all, and the two people in the room remained silent.

"Pang Jindong, open the door, it's me. Tang Yun's voice came in.

Pang Jindong secretly complained, not knowing what Tang Yun was doing again. Just now she put in a beautiful plague god, and it is difficult to come to the play at this time.

"My phone was left with you. "Actually, I forgot to bring my phone, so I can pick it up tomorrow. But Tang Yun didn't know why, she felt upset, and she had to knock on the door to feel at ease.

Tang Yun absolutely didn't believe that Pang Jindong had fallen asleep, even if he simply answered and let her tease, it would be fine, but Pang Jindong didn't say a word. She already had resentment in her heart, and this time it erupted like a volcano.

"I'll take my phone and leave, and I won't delay your work. Tang Yun admired her humor a little, and at this time, she could still come up with the word "work". However, she still had the intention of embarrassing Pang Jindong, and she knew much more about the things between men and women than Pang Jindong. And she has read enough people, she has seen all kinds of scenes, and her skin is thick enough, even if she sees it directly, she doesn't worry about the long needle eye.

Tang Yun's heart was thinking wildly, and even began to speculate whether Pang Jindong liked the back-in, missionary, or female superiority, or a more alternative way of playing, but the door opened silently. Before she could see anything, a bare arm reached out of it, grabbed her by the collar and dragged her in. Her whole body almost seemed to fly, and when she landed, all she saw was darkness.

Tang Yun was smashed, and when she saw this strange atmosphere in the room, she began to panic in her heart, and shouted nervously: "Pang Jindong, are you there?"

No one responded, Tang Yun felt that the horror began to slowly envelop her body, and the only person she wanted to rely on at this time was Pang Jindong.

When the door opened, a beam of light shot in, so that Pang Jindong saw Tang Yun fall in, and immediately realized that this was the other party's plan to lure the enemy.

Of course, Pang Jindong can save people, but as long as he is exposed, there will be a knife. Tang Yun's face could be vaguely seen in the darkness, and Pang Jindong actually felt a little sad.

However, Pang Jindong did not save people, but chose to attack, since the girl wanted to kill herself, not Tang Yun, then if she wanted to save Tang Yun, she might harm her.

Pang Jindong grabbed half of the sofa with both hands and threw it out with all his might, aiming at the ceiling of the room.

The girl hung like a bat on the ceiling, grasping the chandelier with only one hand, carefully observing the movement in the room, not knowing how much time had passed.

Pang Jindong had to admire the girl's kung fu and experience, and when he took advantage of the sound to reach the corner, she missed the knife, and immediately went up to the ceiling silently, and the long knife had been withdrawn behind her to prevent the knife from leaking out.

If it weren't for Pang Jindong's rich fighting skills and experience, he discovered the opponent's position in time and knew how to deal with it, I am afraid that he would have died at this time. But despite this, Pang Jindong's skills and experience are face-to-face, fist-to-flesh, and this kind of fight that requires cooperation to hide and seek has never been encountered.

Pang Jindong secretly wondered in his heart: "Could this be the legendary Japanese ninja?"

When the sofa flew up, the girl was somewhat surprised, neither expected that her position had been exposed, nor did she expect Pang Jindong to have so much strength. She jumped down from the chandelier, and at the same time, with a wave of her right hand, she drew her knife and made a move in one go, using the fall of her body to increase the force of the knife, and she slashed the sofa with only one move.

After all, the girl didn't have wings, and she could still fly up after falling, and Pang Jindong had already calculated her foothold, crossed to Tang Yun's side, and lifted the other half of the sofa to meet her.

The girl fell. But one step ahead of the body is a knife light.