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Although some powerful martial artists can sense who the other party is from their breath, Wu Cheng can also be regarded as a powerful martial artist of this kind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But in such a situation where there is no danger, who would sense from time to time who is in front of him? This is a very draining task.

Wu Cheng naturally didn't sense who the person who appeared on Afra's bed was. In his mind, it was impossible for outsiders to appear in his villa. And a few nights ago, Wu Cheng also sneaked into Afra's room in the dark. And Afra's hair is full of blonde hair...... Well, it was this damn blond hair that killed him, and made him ignore that there was another woman in the family besides Afra, who was also blonde, even though her hair wasn't blonde in the first place.

"Why are you in Afra's room?"

Wu Cheng quietly looked at the woman riding on him and asked.

"Afra fell asleep on my side, and when I woke up, I had nowhere to sleep, so I had to run to her side to sleep!

Madonna looked right, but looking at her smile, she was a little proud.

Wu Cheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "Can't the bed over there sleep two people?" Are you sure you are waiting for me here because you know that I will come here?"

"Hey, nasty man, did anyone tell you that you were too narcissistic!" the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and then she said disdainfully, "And, don't tell me you have no feelings for me, you see, it has betrayed you deeply!"

At this time, she rode on his body, twisting her slender waist, full of elasticity and plump roundness slowly and rhythmically grinding the high-spirited under him, stirring his nerves, showing her bold and spicy style, and looking like the wine has not passed.

Then, she lowered her head, with a hint of cunning and a hint of charm, and said hesitantly: "And, with your strength, if you want to resist, will I be your opponent? Hey, damn it, are you going to continue to deny what you really think in your heart?"

Her fingers sliced between him, then on his. Then, she leaned over and kissed him, but her face was ruthlessly brushed aside by Wu Cheng.

"Stupid woman, don't you know that your mouth is full of wine?"

"......" She was puzzled, then smacked him in shame, and snorted, "This is impossible, I took a bath just now, rinsed my teeth......!

Then, a drama of 'female knights hard bowing' was staged here.

I don't know if it's because of the stimulation of alcohol, or because she is afraid of long nights and dreams, there is almost no prelude, so she lifted her nightdress, grabbed the angry dragon with her bare hands, and incorporated it into the valley wetland of the grassy grass.

Wu Cheng was originally here to 'do bad things', so when she came in, she directly took off her clothes, so at this time, she didn't need other superfluous actions.

And when he saw that there was a vacuum in her pajamas, and the feeling coming from under her body was not dry, but warm and abnormal, Wu Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, and then secretly thought: This woman really had a premeditated plan!

"Oh, damn man, I finally got you......"

She rode on top of him, her head raised, her long hair flying, and she galloped and cheered pleasantly.

"......" Wu Cheng pursed his lips speechlessly, and scolded in his heart: Damn woman, this line should be mine!

"Do you know how long I've imagined this day?"

She lowered her head and looked at him condescendingly, with a wicked smile, "I've been putting up with it since I met you, and the more you look down on me and ignore me, the more I want to conquer you." I even think about snatching you away from them and then abandoning you......"

"Stupid woman, your vindictive spirit is really strong!" Wu Cheng pursed his lips, and then said very shamefully: "Congratulations, you finally got my body." But you're going to be disappointed in the end, because you're only going to get my body!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can get your genes and let me have a little superman, I can get rid of you abominable creature ......!"

"......" Wu Cheng was a little speechless, finally turned over, pressed her under him, and said: "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't have a long memory! Remember, stupid woman, if you dare to mess around outside behind my back, I don't mind destroying you, including your soul!"

A certain female hooligan/scoundrel finally succeeds in igniting his anger and getting someone to fire all the rage.

The powerful impact like a storm crashing on the shore made her almost fly out of the sky.

On the wheat-colored skin, layers of redness floated, like blood droplets dripping into clear water, slowly spreading, exuding a strange beauty.

Seeing him condescendingly looking down at herself, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and then her starry eyes narrowed into a slit, and her lips opened slightly, and she began to 'call for love'.

The singing and crying sound was like a witch's magic, blessing his strong ox-like body, making him burst out with even more powerful power.

However, she was happy too soon, because she didn't know what he was capable of, and she couldn't bear it when she didn't need to 'cast a spell', let alone now.

It didn't take long for her to be sent to the clouds, like a soul stripped of its shell, and it traveled through the sky. This situation is completely incomparable when she replaces it with her fingers.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she felt this way.

However, it didn't take long for this feeling to arise before she noticed that he didn't show the slightest hint of exhaustion. The feeling that once fascinated her was wave after wave, wave after wave, as if it never stopped. Then, her call also changed from active to passive. In the end, he even shouted, "No, I don't want ......"

But someone ignored her, and with a wicked smile, turned her over, then stopped, put on a 'raincoat', and pressed down.

Feeling the tearing pain coming from behind, she cursed directly.

"Damn it, get out of here! Oh no...... Damn it!"

"Stupid woman, thank you for successfully provoking my wrath!" he leaned on her back and exhaled in her ear, "You should try to bear the price!"

"Oh~Damn~"

However, it didn't take long for her curses to turn into begs for mercy, and finally couldn't help but turn into cries for help. Now, she finally understood why this guy was looking for an opportunity to carry the women together, and the women didn't say anything afterwards.

It's a pity that the sound insulation of the villa is good, and her cry for help did not attract foreign help, and she can only bear it silently.

……

"What, Madonna is sick?"

The next morning, Wu Cheng was outside at the beach to temper himself. When Afra woke up in the morning, she found herself sleeping in Madonna's room, so she went back to change her clothes and wash up, only to find Madonna sleeping in her room. As soon as she opened the door, she woke up.

However, she was bored, too lazy to move, and when she moved, her whole body hurt, especially in the back, she slept on her stomach.

"Madonna, are you awake?" Afra laughed, "You drank so much last night!"

Madonna, who was lying there, let out a sigh and said, "It's okay! But I won't eat breakfast, I feel a little uncomfortable...... "That's really uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you? Sick?"

How can I explain the "......?" Madonna was speechless, and finally had to say, "Maybe! I feel a little unwell, so I won't eat breakfast, you can eat first!"

"How can that be, let's go to the hospital for a check-up!"

"I really don't need to, I want to sleep a little longer. ”

Then, Afra changed her clothes, and before she washed up, she went downstairs and talked to Deng Lijun.

When Deng Lijun heard this, he immediately asked in surprise, and then got up and said: "I'm not feeling well, how can I drag it at home, I'll take a look, and I'll send her to the hospital later......"

Seeing Deng Lijun coming in, Madonna wanted to die.

"Madonna, how do you feel?" Deng Lijun asked her with concern.

Madonna covered her face, afraid to see her. Although last night was cool, not only physically, but also psychologically. But, in hindsight, I can't help but feel a little guilty.

Of course, this guilt is only a little bit. After all, Wu Cheng except Deng Lijun, women can be said to be a bunch, and now four of them have given birth to him!

It's just that she was just happy with other men's men last night, and today they came over and asked her where she was uncomfortable with concern, and this feeling really made her not know how to face it.

"What's wrong?" Deng Lijun reached out and touched her head with concern.

Speaking of which, after getting along for so long, she still likes Madonna's character. This bold and spicy girl has a straightforwardness and cheerfulness that few other women have, and a bit of a big grin, and does not have the deep scheming like some women.

In addition, her daughter also likes her very much, so Deng Lijun gradually treats Madonna as a younger sister, and the two usually get along very happily.

Yes, now that she is not feeling well, Deng Lijun will naturally care about her.

"Well, I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy!" Madonna muttered, "Afra is making too much of a fuss." Well, Teresa, let me sleep a little longer, okay?"

"Is it really just sleepy?" Deng Lijun glanced at her strangely, but she didn't feel excessive heat when she touched her head, so she had no choice but to give up, and then got up and said, "Okay!

As she spoke, her nose moved slightly, and then she glanced at the big bed, and then the moon frowned slightly, sighed softly in her heart, and turned around and walked out.

She had already seen that she was not really sick, nor because her great aunt came, but because ...... It's all the bad guy's fault. (To be continued.) )