Chapter 511: Carrying a Treasure Weapon

Whether it is a man or a woman, they will subconsciously like to look at each other with an unbearable and dissatisfied look and can't make a difference, because there will be an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and pride, indicating that they are attractive.

Listening to Wang Luo's irritable tone.

Zheng Xiujing smiled, after doing the last three, the skin after the exercise became more and more pink, the arm was oozing with a trace of fine sweat with an inexplicable luster, Zheng Xiujing lay on the bed and breathed heavily, her chest rose and fell for a while, the calf held by Wang Luo in her arms rubbed Wang Luo's upper body slightly, and the delicate jade feet were also on fire everywhere.

Wang Luo's body stiffened, looked at Zheng Xiujing, who pretended not to know, the corners of her mouth twitched, took a deep breath, and then showed a hint of a ruffian, you can't always be bullied by this stinky girl, and occasionally you have to fight back.

So Wang Luo grabbed the naughty little foot, and pressed it slightly between his thumbs to find the Yongquan acupoint, making Zheng Xiujing let out a sharp scream.

"It hurts~ You bastard!" Zheng Xiujing's flushed little face was full of anger, and she twitched her calf hard, wanting to pull her foot out of Wang Luo's hand.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Luo let go of her little feet with a smile, and hugged her soft waist under Zheng Xiujing's somewhat panicked gaze, and gently massaged her big hand at the position of her lower back, making Zheng Xiujing stiff, and her skin slowly oozing a trace of fragrant sweat, with an intoxicating aroma.

"Huh~ What are you going to do! I warn you, I'm going to call my sister! Zheng Xiujing felt that her consciousness was a little trance, gritted her teeth and restrained, her body was hot with primitive impulses, swallowing saliva and hugging Wang Luo's neck and groaning.

Wang Luo didn't answer, his palm went all the way up to the position of the butterfly bone on Zheng Xiujing's slippery jade back, and stroked it twice, listening to the unbearable soft moan of the girl in his ear, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a wicked smile, then got up and got out of bed, looked at Zheng Xiujing, whose face was flushed and his eyes were blurred and unconsciously rubbing his long legs, waved his hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Big bad!" Zheng Xiujing watched Wang Luo leave, and her consciousness recovered a little, but the heat of her body became more and more intense, biting her lip and scolding aggrievedly, after rolling twice on the bed with a pillow, she let out an annoyed cold snort, and ran out of bed barefoot towards the bathroom.

Wang Luo washed the towel and prepared to wipe his body, he couldn't take a bath because of the injuries on his body, but he sweated so much yesterday, although Zheng Xiujing wiped him with alcohol, he still felt uncomfortable, and before he could wipe his back, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Zheng Xiujing, whose pretty face was still flushed but full of anger, covered her naked upper body and glared at Wang Luo, her originally white jade-like skin with a layer of seductive peach, which made Wang Luo raise her eyebrows, "You are, playing hooligan." ”

"What did you do to me!" Zheng Xiujing bit her lip, and looked at Wang Luojiao with misty eyes and shouted.

"It's nothing, I'll help you massage and relieve fatigue." Wang Luo said with an innocent face.

"Get out! You pervert, nasty! Hurry up and help me, I'm in such a strange body right now. Zheng Xiujing approached Wang Luo's hot little face and cried out angrily against his chest.

"Hee-hee, isn't it, it's very hot." Wang Luo learned from Zheng Xiujing's tone that had just teased her.

"Woo woo woo ~ You cautious man, I hate you so much, you are obscene to death." Zheng Xiujing was ashamed and indignant, pretending to cry and coquettish, and her hot body rubbed against Wang Luo's body.

Wang Luo pursed his lips and smiled, pinching Zheng Xiujing's hot cheeks, "Be honest in the future, clean you up, there are still many means." ”

After speaking, he turned off the bathtub water that had been filled, hugged Zheng Xiujing and threw her into the bathtub.

When the warm water touched her skin, Zheng Xiujing felt that it seemed to relieve a trace of dryness, but her body was still uncomfortable and abrasive, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Luo pitifully, pursing her pink lips.

"I haven't prepared for orthopedics yet." Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "Don't worry, it's good to soak for ten minutes, and the sweat of your body will be discharged, I'm just helping you promote your metabolism." ”

"Ten minutes, you wicked man! I curse you for the rest of your life! Zheng Xiujing screamed angrily, raised her little hand and was about to splash Wang Luo's body with water, but when she saw the bandage on Wang Luo's body, she snorted coldly, and her little hand slowly rubbed on her body.

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched, because Zheng Xiujing's curse was so vicious, since he said goodbye to his virgin body, he had been in a rhythm for a long time, and he was indeed dissatisfied, but if he was like this all his life, he felt so sad.

Wang Luo finished wiping his body with a tangled heart, Zheng Xiujing was still soaked in the water, revealing that her sleeping skin had turned pale pink, and she sat cross-legged in the bathtub and stared at Wang Luo like an old monk.

Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders and squatted by the bathtub.

"Phew." Zheng Xiujing spit on Wang Luo's face with a mouthful of aroma.

Wang Luo wiped his face, put his hand into the water and touched Zheng Xiujing's skin, which was hotter than warm water, frowning slightly and being a little surprised, "Your physique seems to be a little special." ”

"You're special." Zheng Xiujing, who had long known her little secret, blushed and quibbled, but her body involuntarily leaned towards the edge of the bathtub, as if she wanted Wang Luo to touch her more.

"You know a lot, you're so precocious." Wang Luo showed a weird smile, and his other hand also reached into the bathtub, gently roaming over her, "When did you find out?" ”

"Once when I was taking a bath with Akane, I found out after she touched it." Zheng Xiujing was shy and didn't dare to raise her head, and the corners of her mouth showed a trace of delicate moaning.

"I think she's probably wiping your back, don't you think too much." Wang Luo smiled dumbly, the strength of his palm increased slightly, and he felt the palm of his hand softer than water.

"Huh~ Don't worry about it." Zheng Xiujing let out a coquettish cry, raised her head and bit Wang Luo's chin.

Wang Luo frowned painfully, in fact, he found out in his interaction with Zheng Xiuyan that Zheng Xiuyan's body is very sensitive, almost made of water, at first I thought it was because of my weak physique, but after these few close contacts with Zheng Xiujing, Wang Luo felt that it should be a natural physical problem.

There is a kind of woman who is born with a treasure and has a sensitive physique, but this kind of woman is also more closed-minded, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and only feels for the person she likes, and even jealousy and rejection of other people's skin-to-skin contact, even to the point of disgust, and some will suffer from misogyny.

But once you meet someone you like, this system becomes the kind of physique that drains men's essence in the novel, because it makes men love it too much.

Wang Luo is skilled in business, and he sent Zheng Xiujing to the top in a few minutes, and after letting out a piercing scream, he collapsed in the bathtub, if it wasn't for Wang Luo holding him, he would definitely choke on the water.

After Zheng Xiujing slowed down for a while, Wang Luo took her out and wrapped her in a bath towel and walked towards the room.

Zheng Xiujing lazily opened her eyes and glanced at Wang Luo, and said angrily, "Pervert! ”

"Don't tease me next time, you have a special physique, it's too difficult." Wang Luo chuckled with a straight face and put her on the bed.

"Go up and get me underwear, my soul is light." Zheng Xiujing blushed and bit Wang Luo's neck.

"Why do I do this every time?" Wang Luo scratched his head in distress.

"It's all because of you!" Zheng Xiujing glared at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders a little aggrieved, went upstairs and walked into Zheng Xiujing's room, it was still the same as the last time, full of photos of Song Qian, Wang Luo looked in the closet, the rows of girlish cartoon fat times were unattractive, and took one casually, Wang Luo was about to leave, and suddenly swept a strange box on the table.

Wang Luo frowned slightly, walked to the table and opened the delicate black cloth box, his pupils shrank.

This box about 30cm long contains this dagger-like knife that shimmers with cold light, the dagger has a peculiar shape, the blade is prismatic, and there are blood grooves on three sides. The blade is matted and off-white, non-reflective.

Wang Luo is an expert in playing with knives, and he recognized at a glance that this was not an ordinary dagger, this was a military thorn, and it was also a specially customized military stab, because the length was much shorter than that of a normal military stab, and the handle of the knife had also been modified with some modifications, which should be tailor-made.

Wang Luo didn't touch the dagger, just squinted his eyes slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then closed the box and walked downstairs.

Who would send Zheng Xiujing such a professional military assassin to a little girl? Or is it tailor-made? Is it a collection?

"Did you do something very perverted in my room, why did it take so long?" Zheng Xiujing, who had already dried herself, was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone with a big grin, and she didn't care about the spring light of her naked body to show Wang Luo.

"Seriously, you kids have really young tastes, and you don't have any sexual interest." Wang Luo chuckled and threw the fat in his hand to Zheng Xiujing, sat on the bed and smiled.

"Close your eyes." Zheng Xiujing sat up and glared at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders, closed his eyes, and listened to the voice of the cotton cloth rubbing the skin, "Someone in your family is a soldier?" ”

"No, my family is all women." Zheng Xiujing changed her clothes, turned off the light and got into Wang Luo's arms to continue playing with her mobile phone.

Wang Luo nodded, yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Listening to Wang Luo's gradually smooth breathing, Zheng Xiujing's somewhat pale little face photographed by the mobile phone flashed a trace of hesitation, and finally turned off the mobile phone with a sigh, hugged Wang Luo and closed her eyes......

Park Ji-yeon, who returned home, yawned and climbed onto the sofa and let out a soft moan.

Park Hyo-min smiled and patted her upright little buttocks, "Let's go take a bath, I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"Ernie go first, I'm sleepy, I need to get some sleep first." Park Ji-yeon shouted coquettishly while holding the pillow.

"I'll wash it first." Han Enjing smiled and went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

"Look, it's going to be another hour before Enjing takes the lead." Park Hyo-min touched Park Ji-yeon's long hair and smiled.

"Ernie~" Park Ji-yeon shouted as she looked at Park Hyo-min on her pillow.

"What's wrong?" Park Hyo-min was slightly stunned.

"Did Sister Sunny really say he was back in Korea?" Park Ji-yeon asked with a frown.

"yes, what's wrong?" Park Hyo-min asked suspiciously.

But why didn't he answer where I was? Is there really another woman? Park Ji-yeon squinted her eyes and snorted softly.

"Probably not." Park Hyo-min smiled, "What did he say." ”

"He said it was far away, and when he came back and told me, it was weird." Park Ji-yeon sighed.

"He's been doing a lot lately, and he's definitely busy, just like when we come back, isn't it hard to take care of him." Park Hyo-min said with a smile.

"I know, but I've been restless and uneasy in the last few days." Park Ji-yeon frowned with a worried face.

"Maybe it's going to be back stressful, calculate the time, your relatives are coming soon." Park Hyo-min smiled and pinched Park Ji-yeon's cheek.

"Don't say it, I'm starting to have a stomachache." Park Ji-yeon hugged Park Hyo-min with a sad face and said coquettishly, leaving the troubles just now.

ps: Thanks to the general manager of the girl group, like a flowing year, magic 91, Niu Dad'er, OKjhoal's monthly pass.

Thanks to 54 Third Senior Brother's 100, xybj's 100, and 10 tips from Red Tears...

Broadband at home is cut off! Die! Mobile phone hotspot really card, I hope someone will repair it tomorrow... Otherwise, it will be a tragedy (to be continued. )