"What, you still have to take it off, Zhang Long, you little bastard, do you want to do something!"

Ouyang Ling said angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, if you don't take it off, you won't take it off, it's like I haven't seen it before, I haven't touched it."

"You ......"

"Don't get you, hurry up, take off your shoes, go to bed and sit down!"

Zhang Long stepped forward and patted the big-breasted sister's stiff, white and tender buttocks.

"Little bastard, pass on the gong, don't do it for me."

Ouyang Ling was afraid of Zhang Long's hand and snorted.

Zhang Long didn't care, raised his hand and put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Sister Big Breasts, what brand of shower gel do you use, it smells very fragrant." ”

"I never use body wash."

Ouyang Ling rolled his eyes and said.

"Oh, so, it's body fragrance, it is said that the woman with body fragrance may be only one in 10,000, it seems that I am really lucky!"

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"Lucky you're a big-headed ghost."

Ouyang Ling said as he took off his shoes, went to bed and sat cross-legged, and said, "Now, do you do this?" ”

"You sit, don't move."

Zhang Long said, his expression became serious.

In the next second, he lifted his qi and lightened his body, his whole body figure was raised, there was a somersault in mid-air, his head and feet fell down, his head was on the top of Ouyang Ling's head, and the two of them were connected by the Heavenly Spirit Cover and the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Little bastard, you, what are you doing?"

"Transmission of Gong, what I want to pass on to you is the Northern Spiritual Skill, and this is the way of transmitting the Northern Spiritual Skill......"

Zhang Long explained.

"Alright, close your eyes, gather your mind, I'm going to start."

"You, you wait."

"What's wrong?"

"I, I'm nervous."

"Ah, little bastard, what are you doing."

Ouyang Ling suddenly screamed.

It turned out that Zhang Long didn't know when he actually put his hand into her black bra.

"Hehe, aren't you nervous, I'll rub it for you, and you won't be nervous."

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"Bastard, get your hands out, I'm not nervous."

Ouyang Ling said angrily.

"Yes."

Zhang Long said when he saw that he was good, and withdrew his hand from the chest of the big-breasted sister.

"It smells so good."

Zhang Long raised his hands, put them between his noses, sniffed, and immediately smelled a wonderful smell mixed with a good body fragrance and milk fragrance in one hand.

"Little bastard, you still can't pass on the gong, if you don't pass on the gong, I'll get up."

Ouyang Ling said angrily and angrily.

"Don't worry, you calm down first and calm down."

"You still have the face to say, you little bastard moves your hands and feet, let me calm down, how to concentrate!"

The big-breasted sister roared angrily.

"Well, big-breasted sister, I can't help it, I can't help but understand it, this is you, if you change to another woman, strip naked and send it to me, I won't be too lazy to look at it, let alone touch it."

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"You bastard, I don't want your skills anymore."

Ouyang Ling said that he was about to get up, but when Zhang Long saw this, he hurriedly released his spiritual power and restrained it.

"Okay, big-breasted sister, dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas, I won't speak, let's stop talking, okay, come, meditate, yes, relax, close your eyes......"

After sensing that the big-breasted sister is ready.

Zhang Long didn't speak, but began to reverse the Northern Spiritual Skill.

With the reversal of the Northern Spiritual Skill, the internal force in Zhang Long's body continued to flow into Ouyang Ling's body through the Baihui Acupoint above his head.

Ouyang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, only felt a thin stream of heat suddenly rush into his head, and it felt like a hot spring, very comfortable.

Those hot currents should be the internal force in martial arts novels, and the little bastard didn't lie to me.

He really is a traverser.

Ouyang Ling thought in his heart, and at the same time, he also let go of the last trace of doubt and truly believed in the identity of Zhang Long's traverser.

"Sister with big breasts, can you sense the inflow of heat into your body?"

Zhang Long's mental power is very huge, and it is not a problem for him to use two minds.

"Well, I sensed it, it's an internal force, right?"

Ouyang Ling asked.

"That's right, those heat flows are internal forces, now, I'll teach you the operation route of the Northern Shengong, you carefully and carefully sense the trajectory of those heat flows in your body, understand?"

"Well, come on, I'll remember."

Ouyang Ling said.

While continuing to transmit internal forces to the big-breasted sister, Zhang Long used his powerful spiritual power to control those internal forces, and began to operate in the big-breasted sister's body according to the operation path of the Northern Shengong.

"How's that, how much do you remember?"

After running it all over, Zhang Long asked.

"Well, the route is too complicated, I only remember forty percent."

Ouyang Ling said.

"Forty percent, okay, then I'll do it twice."

Zhang Long said.

This has passed two more times, and this time, the big-breasted sister completely remembers.

At the same time, Zhang Long's internal strength passed on to the big-breasted sister has also reached 20 years.

Well, this person who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and those who have never practiced martial arts, his physique is different!

If I'm not mistaken, the last time I passed on the gong to Mengmeng, it only took twenty years of internal strength, and the girl couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

And looking at the calm and relaxed appearance of the big-breasted sister, I am afraid that it will be doubled, and after forty years of skill, it may be unbearable and faint.

However, Zhang Long does not plan to pass on forty years of skills to the big-breasted sister.

After all, this transmission is only one aspect, on the other hand, Zhang Long knows the taste of the marrow, and he can't forget the style of the big-breasted sister on the bed, and thinks, hehe, what is it with the big-breasted sister...... It's not fun if you faint.

Time passed, and a stream of internal force passed from Zhang Long's body, and Ouyang Ling felt that he was running a hot spring at first, which was very comfortable.

However, it didn't take long for her to feel that her mind was getting hotter and hotter, and she began to feel dizzy, and her head seemed to explode, which was very uncomfortable.

"Zhang, Zhang Long, okay, I'm so uncomfortable, I have a headache."

Ouyang Ling said.

"Do you feel like your head is going to explode?"

Zhang Long asked.

"Well, that's right, it's dizzy, swollen, and it hurts."

Ouyang Lingdao.

"Eh, that's a normal phenomenon in the process of transmitting gong, don't worry, it'll be fine, you're my woman, I don't want you to be an idiot, believe me, I'll control it."

Zhang Long said.

"Hmm."

When Ouyang Ling heard this, he put his mind at ease and did not doubt what Zhang Long said.

Just like the little bastard said, he has lost himself to him, he is his woman, and he should not joke with his own life.

Streams of internal force kept pouring in from the Baihui acupoint above his head, Ouyang Ling only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, just thinking that Zhang Long should not harm himself, so he gritted his teeth and held on.

I don't know how long it took, just when Ouyang Ling couldn't hold it anymore and was about to faint.

Zhang Long finally jumped down from the top of her head, and helped Ouyang Ling, who was weak.

"Hey, big-breasted sister, are you okay!"

Zhang Long rubbed Ouyang Ling's head with both hands to relieve the swelling pain in his head.

"Well, I'm fine, I just don't have much strength in my body."

"Haha, that's right."

Zhang Long said, stretched out his hand, and untied the bra on the big-breasted sister, and then before she could react, he pulled it again.

"Ah, little bastard, what are you doing!"

The big-breasted sister screamed.

"Hey, what do you say!"

Zhang Long smiled, disarmed at the speed of light, hugged the plump and soft body of the big-breasted sister in his arms, turned over, and pressed the whole person in.

The big-breasted sister snorted and had the heart to scold, but she didn't even have the strength to scold.

"This little bastard is playing all routines!"

The big-breasted sister who was pressed under her was ashamed and angry, and sighed resignedly. (To be continued.) )