In the bathroom, Yang Xian looked at his delicate and beautiful body in the mirror stupidly.

Compared with other women, Yang Xianxian's figure is not tall, and the curves of her chest and hips are not as exaggerated as those of girls such as Lin Xiangyun and Li Man.

But the lines of her whole body, every inch is so uniform and soft, the fusion of flesh and bones, to the perfect Cheng dù, round, even, one point is fat, one point is thin, such a girl is really a masterpiece carefully carved by God.

Clear, warm hot water spurted out of the shower, through Yang Xian's wet hair, flowing through her full forehead, from her slightly closed eyes, and then pouring down, forming two small clear spring waterfalls at the peak of her chest, splashing small splashes.

Then there is the flat and soft lower abdomen, all the way down, the soft and delicate calves, all the way to the round and soft ankles.

She raised her face slightly, still rushing on her cheeks with the warm water, looking in the mirror, the young, bewitching and innocent girl, Yang Xian's throat, let out a vague Shen groan.

Only now will she be freed from all kinds of strange chemical elements and symbols of biochemical poisons, and realize that she is still a living, young cardamom girl.

After Wang Xiaoshi was seriously injured and lived in the slender building, Yang Xianxian lost his mind for more and more time.

She thought of Wang Xiaoshi's shuttle-like muscles all over her body, as well as the thief's grinning smile, her heart was hot, a throbbing flashed, she couldn't help but clamp her legs, gritted her teeth, and scolded hatefully: "Dead King Chick"

At the door of the bathroom, a slit was slightly opened, and a pair of shining eyes were emerging from the crack in the door.

Outside the bathroom door, Wang Xiaoshi had a pink chest on his head, and he was so frightened that he twitched all over.

In the slender small building, Yang Xianxian has the ultimate authority, and the attack system can form artificial lightning to attack at any time according to the instructions of the slender fiber.

For Wang Xiaoshi, when he was beaten by Yang Xian's powder fist, he had the right to be massaged, but that damn artificial lightning was not a joke, and if he was not careful, he would make himself scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Dead King Chicken, Stinky King Chicken, I have obviously given him such an obvious hint, and he is still indifferent, am I not beautiful enough?"

In the bathroom, Yang Xianxian bit her lower lip, about to bite the blood, and looked at the bathroom in the bathroom, which was blurred by water vapor, and thought a little unconfidently, and then snorted: "Yang Xianxian, what nonsense are you talking about, you are the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world, Wang Xiaoji is not moved, that is his problem." ”

Listening to the bathroom, Yang Xianxian was talking to herself, Wang Xiaoshi smiled bitterly, this little girl was talking to herself, but she was so scared that she almost ran away.

What's more, who said that lust can cover the sky, it's too unfounded, right?

These days, he has carried out masochistic devil-style training, and his strength and essence qi have finally reached a heavy building, and he can reach thousands of catties with one punch and kick.

In terms of strength, even if the legendary Buddha has the power to throw an elephant, I am afraid that it is not as good as Wang Xiaoshi.

Legend has it that when the Buddha was traveling, he was blocked by an elephant, and the Buddha threw the elephant into the air.

An adult elephant is about two tons, and Wang Xiaoshi's strength at the moment, with one hand and one foot, actually reaches three or four thousand catties, even if he encounters the legendary Buddha, he has the strength to fight.

If you use the power of such a dragon elephant to cast the Brahma Tibetan Mudra, how powerful will it erupt?

Wang Xiaoshi was a little eager to try, but this mastery did not deduce to the seventh form, so it did not reach the highest level, and it was a little imperfect to show it at this moment.

Thinking in his heart, he secretly pushed open the bathroom door again, leaving only a crack and peeking at Yang Xianxian.

Yang Xianxian's bathroom door was originally tightly locked, but for Wang Xiaoshi, who is busy with his profession, stealing jade and stealing incense has almost become an instinct, and such a trivial matter as sliding the door and picking the lock is not worth mentioning at all.

"Ciao, the little girl's figure, it's really speechless, hey, what does she mean, what obvious hints, it's really hard to guess what a woman's mind is."

Wang Xiaoshi snorted and thought secretly, admiring Yang Xianxian's flawless body, his heart was so excited that he was in a mess.

At that moment, he was tapped on the shoulder.

Wang Xiaoshi's mind was completely relaxed in the slender building, thinking that it was just an ordinary guard machine and routine patrol.

He pushed back, and muttered angrily: "Don't you see that Lao Tzu is doing great observation and research, flash aside, annoy me, be careful to install an electronic little ** for you, so that you can never find a wife." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the softness of his fingers, the faint fragrance of his nose like a baby, and the ethereal and elusive breath all made his pupils widen, and his heart seemed to pull a lightning bolt.

Feng Yin Snow!

In this world, there will be no more than five people who can make Wang Xiaoshi feel his breath and approach Wang Xiaoshi silently, and Feng Yinxue, who lives with Wang Xiaoshi, happens to be one of them.

Wang Xiaoshi Huo Ran turned around, crossed his hands to cover his chest, his eyes were full of panic and shyness, and he screamed: "What are you doing, people are serious people." ”

He looked like a peasant woman dragged into the sorghum field by the astringent waves, with a bewildered face, dazed, and even a little expectation.

"Hmph, nasty!"

Rao is Fengyin Snow Dao's heart is like a mirror, and he is spotless, but when he saw this guy's nose wide, his eyes were foggy, and he looked frightened, he was still moved.

With a flick of her long sleeves, a strong force rolled up Wang Xiaoshi's foot and turned a somersault, and her figure disappeared.

Feng Yinxue originally had something to discuss with Wang Xiaoshi, but who knew how to look for it, but found that this guy was holding a chest omen, pouting his skin, hiding by the bathroom door and sneaking, peeking at Yang Xianxian taking a bath, and immediately frowned.

What made Feng Yinxue even more unbearable was that Wang Xiaoshi, a calf, had just turned around, and his face was frightened and shy.

It seems that it was not his old man who peeked at Yang Xianxian taking a bath, but himself, and that cheap appearance made Feng Yinxue mess up and simply leave.

She rushed out of Yang Xianxian's room, only to feel that her face was hot, and she couldn't help but shine a light on the crystal glass, only to see a few traces of blush floating on her white jade-like cheeks, and she was secretly frightened in her heart: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Xianxian heard the sound, pulled the white bathrobe and draped it on his body, rushed out, and happened to see Wang Xiaoshi standing straight at the door, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his heart, serious, and couldn't help but be curious: "Wang Xiaoji, what are you doing?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi turned around awe-inspiringly, his eyes were sincere and pure, and his tone was warm and reserved: "Xian Xian, as the only man in the slender small building, I have the responsibility to protect you, especially when you are bathing, I have to protect you closely, who made you look so fragrant and beautiful, and the city and the country are all over." ”

Yang Xianxian's IQ is as high as 220, when he saw Wang Xiaoshi's appearance, he didn't know what was going on, and he smiled at the moment and threw a wink at him: "Oh, that's it, thank you, but you forgot about it, in the slender building, I'm afraid no one can hurt me, I don't wear clothes, isn't it beautiful?" ”

"Beauty"

The little girl's big watery eyes, seductive soul, snow-white teeth, biting her plump red lower lip, and her eyes were horizontal, Wang Xiaoshi's soul was half crispy, and when she asked, she answered categorically.

As soon as the words came out, Yang Xianxian's big eyes immediately half-narrowed, like a hunting leopard, full of murderous aura, and there was a chill in the pupils that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Oops, I was deceived by this little girl."

Wang Xiaoshi chuckled in his heart, and immediately became fully guarded, but saw Yang Xianxian smiling, his smile was like a poppy blooming in the sun, which was beautiful and frightening.

With one hand, she gently touched Wang Xiaoshi's cheek, bit her lower lip, and said softly: "Brother Xiaoshi, you have seen other people's bodies, what can I do, I am reluctant to kill you, but just let you go like this, it is too cheap for you." ”

Wang Xiaoshi's heart has already been bitter, grandma is a bear, she obviously knows that this little witch can't be provoked by herself, she is moody, her mind is unpredictable, and she still can't change her old problems, so she doesn't know what to do now.

"Xian Xian, I didn't mean to peek at you, well, so far, I have to say, in fact, I also have an identity, I am the most famous painting master in the world, I am actually just looking for beauty, and then turn that fleeting beauty into eternity, into a classic, can you understand?"

Wang Xiaoshi's words of defense were said quickly and urgently, even with Yang Xianxian's genius head, he couldn't react.

She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant, Gege smiled, and her body trembled in the white bathrobe: "So, you are still a pure great painter?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi nodded, trying to pretend to be serious: "That's true, the models in the studio are too stiff and rigid, like dead corpses, so"

When he said this, he suddenly felt that one of Yang Xianxian's little hands sneaked into his clothes, accurately found a certain point of his own, and then pinched it hard, and couldn't help but sigh.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at Yang Xian's slender face like a peach blossom, a pair of eyes that were shining, and his brain was blank.

Yang Xianxian's big round eyes blinked, and in the midst of anger, there was a demon/rao who was fascinated by the dead: "You cheeky villain, you obviously love others, and you want others to take the initiative, I hate you"

said that it was hate, but the little goblin's eyebrows were full of smiles, stretched out his lips, and said in a commanding tone: "Bad guy, kiss me"

Wang Xiaoshi looked at her honey-like smile, so sweet and so dangerous, and after a little hesitation, Yang Xian's plump cherry lips immediately kissed him heavily on the lips.

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