Text Text_Chapter 187 Candid Shooting
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a faint voice coming from one of the quiet rooms, and everyone was shocked, and hurriedly joined together again, wrapped in the wall of Hu, and disappeared. The people in the room didn't seem to know that there was an uninvited guest, and the sound still didn't stop, and under careful discernment, it was actually a man and a woman fighting fiercely, doing happy and good deeds.
The privacy in this kind of room sounds unorthodox, but if there is some face, you must always stay away. But among this group of people, there was a strange Qiao Feifei, who was convulsive and had luck in his hands, so he dragged several people up, intending to take a peek. He was so profound, and this time the strength was so strong that several people struggled to get out, and they were in the hinterland of the opponent, and they did not dare to make any movement, so they could only be at his mercy and walk to the front of the ashram.
The door of the quiet room was opened, and the prohibition on it was in the shape of water waves, and there was no color, and I saw a short and thin old man half-lying on a Taishi chair inside, with his robe tucked to the side, revealing two dry thin legs, and a woman was naked, straddling it, twisting the waist of the water snake, and swaying happily. This pair of men and women is none other than Zhuo Lao, the first chair of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, and his natal sword soul Rou'er.
The so-called erotic sex, several people still felt ashamed at the beginning, they all closed their eyes tightly, not to look, but they couldn't bear the continuous sound of chirping, straight to the hearts of the people to play with the shadow, not long after, they were lost. Needless to say, Tian Yan, Lao Hei, and Hu Shangqiang are the males, their eyes are as wide as copper bells, and they are so focused that they can't see each other, for fear that Na Zhuo will be old and weak, and one of them will not be able to stand it, so he will cut off this good thing. It is the pair of twelve-point chicks of the Bo family sisters, who also secretly opened a gap, and after a few glances, they looked at it with a few eyes, and under the red face, many doubts in their hearts were solved, just thinking that it was like this, and it was really like this. There are only two people, Qiao Feifei and Fang Yue'e, one is boring and boring, the other has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his mentality is quite stable.
The two of them in the room shook hard for a while, and Zhuo Lao was already out of breath, so he said: "It's so soft, let me stop for a while, the master's body is not iron." ”
Na Rou'er didn't follow, she still kept shaking, a small mouth came to Zhuo Lao's ear, sighed lightly, and said coquettishly: "You brought people here, aren't you just going to have fun? People sell with twelve points of strength, but you still have to be lazy." As he spoke, he scratched his neck with his pink tongue and vowed not to give up.
Zhuo Lao was suddenly stimulated, and suddenly exerted his strength, but shouted in his mouth: "Grandma's Liu Kongzhu, for his bullshit master, the master has not returned home for several months, how can he not be suffocated? It is so easy to transfer to the door of the house today, how can I let you go!"
Rou'er worked hard to cater to her, and said with a smile in her mouth: "I think that Zhao Jianba is upright and prime, with strong qi and blood, and he is not as anxious as you, but people are working hard outside!"
Zhuo Lao snorted, and started hard, and reprimanded: "You sassy fox, but when you look at that fierce man and strong, you are thirsty and panic?" said and was a little depressed, and sighed: "Rou'er, the master is no longer as brave as he used to be, but you are very familiar with it, this look can no longer fill your interest, but it makes people feel distressed." ”
Rou'er hurriedly comforted: "What good is it about such a brute who only treats his daughter's family as a plaything, and does not know how to pity people at all? As he spoke, he climbed down, knelt under Zhuo Lao's crotch, and played with him.
Zhuo Lao was already at the end of the crossbow, but after a few strokes, he collapsed, and his crying father and mother handed over hundreds of millions of children and grandchildren. He was still unsatisfied, so he told Rou'er to continue fiddling, always be strong again, and have a good time. Who knew that Rou'er was full of tricks and used his strength to eat, his brother was soft and refused to look up, this time he lost his strength, and he couldn't help but curse and sigh repeatedly, which provoked Rou'er to comfort him.
Seeing this, the big drama has come to an end, and everyone was afraid that the master and servant would get up and go out, so they hurriedly retreated quietly, returned along the same road, and hurriedly arrived outside the entrance of the cave and met with Lei Benben. Before leaving, Qiao Feifei was even more bored, and he wanted to find a thick pen like a mallet, and left a row of big characters on the wall of the treasure pavilion, which read: "Ghost hand doctor Saint Qiao Feifei came here to take a look, if you feel that your strength is not enough, you can bring a lot of money and find me to open a prescription." "I don't know if Zhuo Lao and Rou'er will jump in anger when they see it.
This time I earned cramps in my hands, everyone was in high spirits, and they were about to escape with the treasure, but they heard Qiao Feifei laugh and said: "Today, master, I am in a good mood, so I invite you to watch a good show of the past and the present!" As he spoke, he didn't care whether everyone wanted it or not, and suddenly shouted at the throat: "Old man Zhuo, your family's inventory has been emptied by the master, but what are you still rubbing on that girl?" This voice contained a deep Dao power and drummed out, and it shook all over the valley, buzzing, and even the circulation of the dense fog was suffocated.
Everyone was immediately shocked, and hurriedly dragged him to jump onto the Thousand Layer Reef and ran away. Qiao Feifei didn't follow, and shouted: "And run slower, so that the gang of dogs in the Ancient Sword Pavilion can come up." If not, you're going to see a fart show, and you'll regret it to death!"
When everyone heard him say that he was mysterious, they were also curious in their hearts, and there was thunder rushing to follow them, and they were not afraid to catch up, so they slowed down and waited for the pursuers.
Thinking that the ancient sword pavilion had accumulated thousands of years of hard work, and once it came to naught, how could it be calm. Not long after, a dense rainbow of various colors appeared on the edge of the sky, all of which were disciples in the pavilion stepping on flying swords, with Zhuo Lao and Rou'er chasing after them, a rough count, there were nearly a thousand, except for a small number of left, it was already pouring out.
Qiao Feifei looked at it with a dazzled smile, applauded loudly, and ordered Lei Ben to run not far or close, and hang this group of people. He rubbed his hands together and said proudly: "Now there are enough spectators, the big drama will start, you can watch it if you want, and you don't charge for tickets." As he spoke, he flipped through his hand, and the mirage bead was already dripping and spinning in his palm, and he took a transparent chip and placed it on it. Under the slight attention of Dao Li, there was an image projection, but it was no longer a work of everyone frolicking and playing, but a fragrant scene of the intimate battle between Zhuo Lao and Rou'er.
The image released by this mirage bead is only more than ten zhang square, and the chasing soldiers behind are far away, so I can't see it really. The transparent wafer on that side is thin around the periphery and thick in the middle, but it has the function of increasing holdings and amplification. In an instant, the unbearable picture was already reflected in the dome, covering a small half of the sky, even from dozens of miles away. It was already dusk, and the sky was getting dark, and this scene spread out, becoming more and more clear and dazzling, and eye-catching, much more majestic than when the real person acted.