"Poor rascal, you want me to kiss you, wait for the next life!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Chen Mengyao's favor and gratitude for him suddenly dissipated without a trace, and he scolded angrily, if it weren't for his Wu Jing being sealed, he couldn't mobilize the true qi in his body, and he was not Zhao Hu's opponent, maybe he would have already risen up and slapped Zhao Hu hard.

Thinking that she is a dignified martial artist-level assassin, the most dazzling genius girl and little princess of the Assassin Guild, her suitors are like the sand of the Ganges, and there are countless people who slap horses, and she has been repeatedly deflated in the hands of a small, unknown rich child, and has been constantly molested by him, and now she is even more demanding to kiss him, how can she not be angry!

Seeing that Chen Mengyao was furious, her bright eyes were full of anger and could explode at any time, Zhao Hu chuckled and pinched his nose and said, "If you don't kiss, why are you so angry, can't the 'big aunt' come today?" ”

"Auntie?" Chen Mengyao frowned and said softly, although she didn't know what 'big aunt' was, but she could guess from Zhao Hu's expression that 'big aunt' was not a good word.

"Ahem" Looking at Chen Mengyao's frowning and puzzled appearance, Zhao Hu coughed lightly, smiled, and didn't explain, walked directly to the center of the guest room, took out the black lotus platform, sat cross-legged on it, held a fourth-order dark demon core in each hand, slowly ran the exercises, closed his eyes and cultivated.

After half an hour of healing, the dark source power in Zhao Hu's body was consumed a lot, and he needed to cultivate quickly to replenish the dark source power lost in his body, and make the dark source power more refined.

At the same time, in order to prevent Chen Mengyao from being unfavorable to him, when he was cultivating, he left a trace of spiritual power, closely watching Chen Mengyao's every move, once he found that Chen Mengyao had actions that were unfavorable to him, he could quickly get up and adapt, so that Chen Mengyao could taste the bitterness.

The injuries were all healed, and Chen Mengyao, who was sitting quietly on the bed, saw Zhao Hu sitting cross-legged as if no one was sitting on his knees, and he was cultivating, and he couldn't help frowning, and carefully looked at Zhao Hu's cultivation state.

When Chen Mengyao found that Zhao Hu was holding a fourth-order dark demon core in each hand, constantly absorbing the dark energy in the dark demon core for cultivation, he couldn't help but whisper to himself with envy on his face: "No wonder the strength is not weak!" It turned out to be a child of a big family who traveled abroad! ”

As a genius girl of the Assassin Guild, Chen Mengyao has been trained by the Assassin Guild and can obtain a lot of cultivation resources every month, but even so, she can't use the fourth-order demon core to cultivate every day, because she still needs to use those cultivation resources in exchange for some exercises and skills and other items she needs.

Retracting his gaze at Zhao Hu, Chen Mengyao looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and sniffed his right arm, which was stained with blood and mud, lightly, and a faint smell of blood and stench came to his nose, making him frown unconsciously.

Chen Mengyao put down her right arm, looked at Zhao Hu who was cultivating with her eyes closed, hesitated a little, then got up, walked to the bathroom lightly, closed the door, took off the tattered and dirty clothes on her body, and stepped into the vat with hot water with Bai Ze's delicate body.

Zhao Hu, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, heard the sound of undressing in the bathroom, the sound of running water, and imagined the snow-white skin, delicate face, full twin peaks, straight fat * buttocks, black forest-like valleys, and involuntarily felt a burst of heart, and his closed eyes slowly opened and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

For a long time, Zhao Hu, who couldn't calm down, got up, put the black lotus platform into the space ring, used his stealth skills, and slowly approached the bathroom, looking into the bathroom through the gap in the bathroom.

The white mist filled the bathroom, and Chen Mengyao, who was naked, stretched out a pair of white and delicate arms with a happy face, and put them on top of the big bucket, enjoying the taste of hot water soaking.

"Why didn't you see it just now, there is a pair of surging Mimi!"

Through the gap in the bathroom, looking at the pair, in the white mist, the faintly visible jade * peak, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, his heart beat faster, and a strange feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and the little brother hardened up uncontrollably.

Chen Mengyao, who was enjoying the pleasure of taking a bath, didn't realize that outside the bath, there was an innocent virgin, paying close attention to his every move, and his shining eyes kept scanning his naked body.

After a long time, Chen Mengyao withdrew a pair of white delicate arms and a pair of white jade hands placed on the big bucket, held her full twin peaks, kneaded them vigorously, and at the same time showed a hint of enjoyment on her face, and whispered to herself: "Sister Yan is right, usually knead more, it will become bigger, I will be more beautiful, more feminine, I just don't know where my future husband is." ”

Zhao Hu, who was hiding outside the bathroom and peeping, saw Chen Mengyao with a look of enjoyment, kneading his full twin peaks, and letting out one or two seductive moans from time to time, his face was involuntarily hot, his heart was beating faster, his breathing was short, his eyes were red, and his little brother was even more upright, so that a small tent was set up in his crotch.

"Go in, don't go in, go in, don't go in、、、、"

A fierce battle of ideas was going on in Zhao Hu's mind.

When Zhao Hu's eyes were red, his body was burned with desire, and there was a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, Chen Mengyao, who was sitting in a big bucket bathing with a look of enjoyment, slowly stood up, stepped out of the big bucket, smooth and white skin, delicate face, full and firm twin peaks, and the valley hidden in the black forest, all of which were suddenly reflected in Zhao Hu's field of vision, making his eyes red, and the fire of desire burned hotly, suppressing reason at once.

"Lonely men and widows are in the same room, they are beasts, and they are not as good as beasts, and they are not as good as beasts, but they are better than beasts, and they are often the taste of the joy of men and women." Zhao Hu, whose eyes were red and had a strong desire, muttered softly.

After speaking, Zhao Hu lifted the stealth skill, pushed hard, and the door was tightly inserted, making a 'click' sound, Chen Mengyao, who was looking at his snow-white body with a smile on his face, was shocked, and involuntarily raised his head, looking towards the door of the room, only to see Zhao Hu's face twisted, and his eyes were shining towards his side.

"Rascals! What do you want? ”

As soon as Chen Mengyao saw Zhao Hu, she quickly blocked in front of Shuangfeng with one hand, covered the valley with the other, looked at Zhao Hu with a frightened face, and scolded loudly.

Zhao Hu, whose fire of desire was burning in his heart, didn't pay attention to Chen Mengyao's words at all, and went straight to Chen Mengyao's side, a pair of big hands directly wrapped around Chen Mengyao's thin waist, and his mouth quickly kissed Chen Mengyao's mouth.

"Dead rascal, get out of here!"

Seeing Zhao Hu put a pair of big hands on his smooth waist, and his mouth was kissing his mouth, Chen Mengyao was shocked, and while stretching out his hands, trying to push Zhao Hu away, he scolded loudly with a voice of anger on his face.

In the face of Chen Mengyao's angry scolding and resistance, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, his hands moved, grabbed Chen Mengyao's two arms, made him unable to move, his mouth quickly came to Chen Mengyao's snow-white neck, kissed it, and moved towards his face while kissing.

"Fuck off! I don't care about you! 、、、" Chen Mengyao, who was grabbed by his hands and squeezed against the wall, unable to move a single bit, and could only let Zhao Hu infringe, kept cursing loudly, a pair of bright eyes, flashing a trace of resentment, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Hu, who had already burned his body and lost his mind, didn't pay attention to Chen Mengyao's expression change, but just kissed Chen Mengyao's snow-white skin frantically, and let out a thick and stout sound.

After a while, Zhao Hu was not satisfied with the kiss, he directly picked up Chen Mengyao, kicked open the door of the bathroom, walked quickly to the bed, threw it on the big bed, tore off his clothes, roared angrily, and pounced.

For a long time, Zhao Hu, who had been fighting for more than two hours and had several orgasms, slowly regained his senses, slowly retreated from the bed, and looked at Chen Mengyao who was lying on the bed with kiss marks all over his body, as well as the bright red and eye-catching blood flower on the sheet.

"I'm sorry, I'll be responsible for you!" After hesitating for a while, Zhao Hu looked at Chen Mengyao, who was motionless and lying on the bed like a dead man, and promised softly.

"No, I'll repay you for your healing!"

After a while, Chen Mengyao got off the bed naked, looked at Zhao Hu with an indifferent expression, and at the same time, carefully pulled the blood-stained sheet out of the bed, folded it, and put it into the space ring, then glanced at Zhao Hu coldly and walked slowly into the bathroom.

Looking at Chen Mengyao's back when he entered the bathroom again, Zhao Hu bit his lip gently, not knowing what to say, Chen Mengyao's indifferent gaze just now made him feel a pain in his heart.

"Meng Yao, you will follow me in the future! I'll take good care of you! When Chen Mengyao walked out of the bathroom in a brand-new white dress like a fairy in white, Zhao Hu walked slowly to his side and said with a serious face.

"I don't need to be responsible!" Chen Mengyao glanced at Zhao Hu coldly, said lightly, and after speaking, she lay directly on the bed, closed her eyes and rested.