As soon as the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Wanyan and Qiao Song appeared in the Zhou family's villa silently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The downstairs living room was full of candles, and in the candlelight, countless blood-like roses bloomed brightly, and the room was fragrant with flowers. Qiao Song was not used to such a strong fragrance, and frowned slightly.

The thumb of Wanyan's right hand slid over the fingertips of the remaining four fingers, and the word "hidden" was lightly read in his mouth, and his figure was hidden.

Qiao Song held her breath and condensed, saying that her whole body breath was condensed at her navel, learning Wanyan's movements, and pronouncing the word "hidden", she couldn't see the effect herself, but Wanyan looked at her with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Josong knew she had succeeded.

The two of them went up the stairs, and as soon as they stepped on the second floor, the woman's delicate panting faintly came.

Qiao Song couldn't help but cover her nose, because she smelled a foul smell, not Mrs. Zhou's body, it must be the man surnamed Zhou.

It can be seen that the man is not a good thing.

The two followed the sound, and in the master bedroom, the light was dim, and they could only see the approximate human shape.

But Qiao Song can see things at night, and the Spring Palace in front of him can see very clearly, the lean man is sitting on Mrs. Zhou's body, grabbing Mrs. Zhou's fat breasts with both hands! Fang, sprinting back and forth, panting but never tired of it.

Mrs. Zhou cried out "ahhhhh

At this moment, Qiao Song misses the time when he was blind.

In a moment, the man let out a long "ah" and lay on Mrs. Zhou's body and trembled.

The stench was even worse, Qiao Song's stomach churned, he turned around and went to the window to vomit, and what he ate at night vomited out at all.

By the time Qiao Song came back after vomiting, the man had already gotten off Mrs. Zhou's body and lay down on the bed panting.

And Mrs. Zhou was lying on her side at this time, looking at the man deeply, full of reluctance.

Wanyan looked indifferently, raised his hands and moved his fingers slightly, and silently recited in his mouth, "The soul returns, the soul returns, come!" Mrs. Zhou shook violently, and a beam of white light peeled out of her fat body, circled in the air, and landed on the palm of Wanyan's hand.

Wanyan was not in a hurry to put away her soul, but gently blew towards the white light on the palm of her hand, and the white light turned into a palm-sized "Mrs. Zhou".

"Mrs. Zhou" looked at the bed! got on the man, and the man didn't notice that Mrs. Zhou next to him had closed her eyes and was not breathing, he reached out and touched Mrs. Zhou's breasts, which had already been pinched red by him! Fang, "I like you here, those women are not as big as you," he said, and he leaned over and sucked Mrs. Zhou's like a child! head, "When I was a child, I also sucked my mother's milk like this, it was so comfortable, I liked it." ”

The "Mrs. Zhou" in Wanyan's palm actually burst into tears, Wanyan took the palm of her hand and put the trace of white light into the bag she carried.

"Let's go."

Qiao Song glanced at the man, and there was another wave of nausea in her stomach, and before she could turn around, the man's trembling voice sounded, "You, who are you!" Out of nowhere! ”

Uh, exposed.

"Ahh Who are you! The man shrank in the corner like a ghost, his eyes wide open, and he was indeed frightened.

Qiao Song looked at Wan Yan who had received the stealth technique unhurriedly, Wan Yan glared at her, "There is not enough success, there is more than failure!" The first rule of the firm is not to be exposed in front of people; The second rule, "Wanyan looks at the man," once exposed, cut the grass and eradicate it to avoid trouble. ”

Qiao Song wondered, "Killed? ”

Wanyan nodded.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, don't, don't kill me, I, I have money, I have a lot of money, I'll give it to you, give it to you......" The man's face turned blue with fright.

Wanyan sneered, "Your money? Have you ever asked your wife who is working hard outside to run her business, being looked down upon and bullied? How many women do you raise with your wife's hard-earned money? Do you remember? ”

"She, she volunteered to give me the money to spend, she volunteered," the man finally remembered the woman lying next to him, shaking his unconscious fat body, "Wife, you get up and make it clear, I have a woman, you know, you ...... Yes! She, she's dead? ”

The man withdrew his hand, hiding from Mrs. Zhou's body at a distance.

Wanyan glanced at the man with disdain, and his fingertips condensed two purple threads, and the purple threads intertwined into purple long silk, which was inserted into the man's heart with a "whoosh".

Before the man could scream, he collapsed on the bed, and bright red blood gushed out, instantly staining the bed red.

The stench disappeared suddenly, the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of blood, Qiao Song actually felt that the smell of blood was good, and her body was slightly heated while she inhaled the smell of blood, and the heat gathered at the navel, as if she was about to break open the navel and run out.

"Gone." Wanyan didn't notice Qiao Song's abnormality, and turned around to leave.

Qiao Song covered his navel, wanting to suppress the heat, the more he wanted to press, the more he couldn't suppress it, and the heat suddenly jumped out of his navel, and it turned out to be the spirit bead.

Qiao Song's whole body seemed to be hollowed out and fell to his knees, while the spirit bead floated in the air, spinning at high speed. The man's blood turned into a red thread, which was constantly absorbed by the spirit bead.

Qiao Song looked at the countless blood lines in surprise, and Wan Yan was also surprised.

In the different spaces of this world, there are nine categories, including people, shemales, human demons, human immortals, human gods, demons, demons, immortals, and gods, each of which is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. No matter what kind of class, they all rely on continuous cultivation of spiritual power to improve their level. The way to cultivate spiritual power is generally to improve one's spiritual power by absorbing the spiritual power of other spiritual beads. The more you absorb the spiritual power of a higher level, the faster your spiritual power will increase.

But the premise of cultivation is that you must get your own spirit beads, and spirit beads exist very little in the human world, so most human beings don't know about cultivation. But refining spiritual beads with blood and improving spiritual power is unheard of.

She stared at Qiao Song, stunned, "What the hell are you!" ”

Qiao Song's whole body did not have a trace of blood, it was almost transparent, and she couldn't answer Wanyan's words, she watched her spirit bead absorb the blood, and jumped happily in the void.

And the man described it as withered, and if a wind came, it could blow him away at any time.

Lingzhu sensed that Qiao Song was looking at her, so she jumped in front of Qiao Song, shook twice, and drilled into Qiao Song's navel. That power traveled everywhere in his body with warmth, and Qiao Song's body was hot, and then hot......

"Ahh Qiao Song opened his arms, and the power emanated, and with a "boom", the furniture in the bedroom instantly turned into pieces. And the power in the body disappears.

Qiao Song fell weakly on the floor, his consciousness gradually dimmed, his eyes slowly closed, and he finally fainted.