Chapter Ninety-Six: The Feeling of Suffocation

Yang Guo is not a saint, although he is arrogant, he doesn't like to kill people in his bones, and he doesn't like anyone who dies for himself or because of himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Isn't it good to live well, it's really annoying to die every day.

The layout of the village is solemn, the furnishings are extraordinary, and all the tables and utensils are polished from agarwood, but it is such a pattern, and under such an atmosphere, Yang Guo was routined by Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was not serious at all in front of the obedient smashing at the moment, just a kind old man who was in a hurry to hug his grandson.

But, the routine is deep.

First of all, it's an old routine.

Ouyang Feng coughed: "Good boy, do you mean to leave only this one, and you don't want the rest?" The tone of the words was not harsh at all, but for these girls, a word was in charge of their life and death.

Even if Yang Guo has a hundred mouths, he can't say anything about Ouyang Feng, just because Ouyang Feng is his father-in-law.

One hundred and seven people said in unison: "We are born as young masters, and dead as ghosts of young masters, and we dare not have two loyalty." ”

The mighty sentences, Yang Guo was speechless.

Yang Guo secretly thought to himself in his heart: This relationship is good, you are good, you have food, drink and fame, serve me during the day, and wait for my little brother in shifts at night, right?

There is nothing to do during the day, but at night, one hundred and eight, that is also drunk, and the Taurus has to grind out his temper!

At this time, Yang Guozui was not convinced, and immediately said with a smile: "What is the death, what the hell, I am in one day, you are not allowed to die." ”

Stabilize these big fools first, and appease your father-in-law, after all, you want your grandson to play, your old man can't force me to farm, one hundred and eight, it is estimated that Ouyang Ke will be reborn, and the game is over.

strolled, and walked politely towards Ouyang Feng.

At this time, a routine, a routine to deceive children, appeared.

Ouyang Feng: "Good boy, look, isn't that a little dragon girl?" ”

Yang Guo followed his father-in-law's finger and turned his head: "Huh? "Surprised, look.

Ouyang Feng couldn't hide his ears and steal the bell as fast as he could, and threw a yellow pill into Yang Guo's mouth.

Yang Guo: "Ahhh Daddy, what are you giving me food? ”

Ouyang Feng said: "Good things, smash them obediently, this good thing you eat is understood by men, a grain of laughter lasts day by day, it can also strengthen the body, and it can replenish qi and blood..."

It's also strange to say, Yang Guo's face turned red, I really don't know if this medicine is particularly strong, or in the face of these ten teams, his little brother stood up very neatly.

"Good girl, the little girl has enough, there is a box of medicine to rest assured, take it as you like." Ouyang Feng closed the door of the main hall, locked it, and closed the window: "Good boy, as long as you want, everyone can be a little dragon girl." ”

In the next scene, Yang Guo was extremely frightened and expectant.

One hundred and eight people, the same steps, the same clothes, the same movements, the same progress, much neater than the modern military training of female students.

Untied together, the collar, and then the mighty like a thousand. Chop the same and untie the belt. And then...

Well, although I took that kind of medicine, but for the sake of my body, I still can't do it a hundred and eight times, and the old cow didn't do this when he farmed, right?

Fortunately, these women are still more obedient, but I really don't know who said it: "The young master likes to untie it by himself, do it himself, let's line up, let the young master enjoy our best time." ”

What are the women, Yang Guo really doesn't have much time to think about.

Now I am covered in my body, and the blood of the beast is boiling, as if it is about to explode!

But! Lingtai always maintained a trace of sobriety - even if it was to snap, six girls were enough, and it was easy to be sucked dry.

A large piece of white flowers, three layers inside and three layers outside Yang Guo is impassable, the sense of gentleness, the sweetness of marshmallows, in short, Yang Guo has a thought floating in his heart, how did he become like this, pretending to be like it.

There is no man who does not like the compliment and admiration of a woman, and there is no man who does not like to throw himself into his arms, of course, there is a degree of desire and liking for women.

One hundred and eight women, big and small, looked different, but they wore ornaments with the same expressions, and their behaviors and movements were indeed the same, as if they were robots, the walking dead, and even the smell of perfume on their bodies was the same.

Gentle Township is indeed very gentle, but looking at so many of the same faces, the repeated woman is like a replicant, and Yang Guo's heart has a piece of ice, which feels very bad and a little chilling.

On the roof, a crisp female voice was heard.

This voice is very familiar to Yang Guo.

"Hey, stupid, can you still move?" The long black and shiny hair hung down softly and blocked half of Lu Wushuang's face, probably due to the influence of the wind and sand in the Western Regions, her face was much darker, and she looked more like a yellow race.

The woman below didn't seem to hear anyone up there.

Such a group of mechanized women, even if they were coquettish and panting, Yang Guo suddenly lost interest, it was so scary, they really seemed to be walking dead.

Of course Yang Guo can move, but the whole body is tumbling with qi and blood, and the dantian can't gather strength, and the little brother who rises up in high spirits refuses to bow his head for a long time, standing proudly in the lower body.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" Yang Guo was completely speechless, Lu Wushuang was good everywhere, but this IQ was a little worrisome.

A tied rope loop was put around Yang Guo's neck, and that end was on top of the house.

What are you kidding, it's four meters tall.

If you go up, won't you strangle?

Lu Wushuang waved his arms, and a force pulled Yang Guo up, and the power on his neck really strangled his neck.

Both hands had to grasp the rope and go up with this force.

How much strength can Lu Wushuang have as a little woman?

I didn't want the man I liked to be shared by so many small stuffed skins, so I quickly pulled it out, where did I think about whether Yang Guo had tied the rope, it was always put on Yang Guo's body, and I would pull it out first.

Pull it out is pull it out.

Yang Guo was like swinging, swinging in mid-air, the rope just tightened his neck, and the feeling of suffocation floated in his heart.

I couldn't help but lament in my heart: "Condor Man, if you die like this, that's really enough!" Sigh or not, the jade fire under him is always there, the feeling of burning in the dantian, and the feeling of suffocation, Yang Guo suddenly felt a little the same.

It's like suffocating love!

Under the stimulation of the double force, the amplitude of the swing became smaller and smaller, and Lu Wushuang slowly went up again, pulling up Yang Guo.

;