This kind of human disaster is in front of him, and he has put on such a sultry posture that makes people spew nosebleeds, it would be strange if Zhang Long could still hold back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don't care about the tigress in the bathroom at the moment, Zhang Long, who has fire-breathing eyes, took off his arms with the beam, and pounced on Gong Xiaolei.

Express hotels, unlike star-rated hotels, have simple rooms, no different from ordinary private houses, and have almost no soundproofing function.

Therefore, before entering Gong Xiaolei, Zhang Long raised his hand and instantly sent a soundproof magic.

Gong Xiaolei waited for a long time, but didn't see Zhang Long's movements, so she couldn't help but raise her hips and rub Zhang Long, grabbed one of his hands and put it on her white and soft waist, her eyes were like silk, and said, "My delicious little fresh meat, what are you waiting for, come in!" ”

"It's coming!"

Zhang Long held the beauty's waist with both hands, pushed forward, and penetrated it in Gong Xiaolei's muffled snort.

"Ah, wait, wait, stop, stop."

Gong Xiaolei frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Long asked.

"You're too big, it hurts a little."

"Well, I'll tap."

When Zhang Long spoke, he did not forget to move.

It didn't take long for a primitive symphony to play in the room.

Toilet.

Because Zhang Long had cast a soundproof spell in the room, Murong Yunduo didn't hear the slightest bit of glorification.

About five minutes passed.

"What's the matter, why is there no sound outside, has Xiao Lei and that little bastard already left?"

Murong Yunduo, who couldn't hear a trace of movement, was anxious.

Her sports top was torn by Zhang Tianyao before, and there was only a bra left on her upper body, and she originally wanted to ask Xiao Leidan to run for her and go out to buy a coat.

If Xiaolei is abducted by Zhang Long's little bastard, it will be difficult to stay here for a night.

You know, someone just died here!

Dead person!

Murong Yunduo, who thought of something, shuddered, rubbed it, stood up from the toilet lid, as if a ghost could crawl out of the toilet, hurriedly opened the bathroom door, and rushed out as if he was running away.

"Ah, rascal!"

Murong Yunduo, who had just run out, suddenly screamed, covered his eyes, turned around and rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

In the bathroom, Murong Yunduo leaned against the door panel with a red face, the scene he had just seen kept flashing in his mind, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart.

"Xiao Lei, how can Xiao Lei be like this, I'm still in the room, how can she ...... with that little bastard"

In the room, Zhang Long was almost not frightened by Murong Yunduo's scream.

Gong Xiaolei was also stunned, then twisted her waist and swung her hips, rubbed Zhang Long, and exclaimed: "Ah, my delicious little fresh meat, continue, don't stop!" ”

"Well, this Lei'er, let's change places!"

Zhang Long said that the existence of Murong Yunduo made him feel quite awkward.

"Don't, Xiao Duo is not an outsider, what are you afraid of, and I'll tell you the truth, Xiao Duo's girl likes you nine times out of ten."

Gong Xiaolei said as she twisted her waist and moved.

"Really, is the tigress really interesting to me?"

Zhang Long was skeptical.

"Why are you lying to you, if you don't believe it, you can ...... like this later"

"That's not good!"

Listening to Gong Xiaolei's idea, Zhang Long frowned.

"Hmph, don't tell me, you don't mean anything to Xiao Duo."

"Well, even if I'm interested in the tigress, I can't do it like this, if her good impression of me hasn't reached that point, if I do it according to the method you said, wouldn't it be very likely that stealing chickens and rice."

"The opportunity is rare, if you don't try, forget it, there is a thief with a heart but not a thief."

Gong Xiaolei snorted.

"Good you, little goblin, dare to provoke me, be careful that I serve with a big stick."

Zhang Long said, raised his hand, snapped, and slapped the white and round buttocks in front of him.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you."

Gong Xiaolei shook her hips and said with a smile.

Goblin!

Zhang Long's eyes breathed fire, and he drove at full speed, galloping on Gong Xiaolei.

Zhang Long swayed his body back and forth, concentrating on two things, thinking about Gong Xiaolei's bad idea in his mind.

Damn, it, if the tigress is really interesting to me, I'll save her by doing this.

After all, lace edges are still very discriminated against in China.

Thinking like this, Zhang Long waved his hand to remove the soundproofing magic.

Suddenly, an intense and primitive symphony played by Zhang Long and Gong Xiaolei as the principal performers entered the bathroom.

Whether Murong Yunduo wants to or not, in a room with almost no soundproofing function, she can only answer passively.

"Ah, these two bastards, how can they be ...... like this"

Listening to the primitive and intense symphony outside, Murong Yunduo snorted and scolded in a low voice.

However, scolding and scolding, she didn't dare to really rush out.

Time passed, when Zhang Long got rid of Gong Xiaolei, the goblin, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked in, he saw Murong Yunduo's delicate little face flushed with an intoxicating flush, and his whole body was slumped on the floor of the bathroom, his slender legs were clamped tightly, and his eyes were confused......

"Ah, bastard, what are you doing, get out."

Murong Yunduo pulled out the hand inserted in his pants, covered his chest with both hands, and roared at Zhang Long with shame and anger.

"Hey, what do you say!"

Zhang Long lifted the tigress up from the ground, hugged her tightly, held her in his arms, and kissed her directly without giving her a reaction.

At first, Murong Yunduo was still struggling, pushing Zhang Long hard, but as Zhang Long kept kissing and rubbing his hands around on her, Murong Yunduo gradually stopped struggling and couldn't help but start pandering.

Then, the clothes on the tigress's body began to decrease one by one, falling to the ground, and soon the clean and slippery Zhang Long met each other.

Everything is very natural, the two are very tacit, it seems that they have been rehearsed thousands of times, and it is a matter of course.

Murong Yunduo put her arms around Zhang Long's neck and took a breath, she secretly glanced down at the position where the two were fighting each other, her delicate little face quickly became red, she snorted, and put her head on Zhang Long's broad shoulder, pretending to be an ostrich.

"Tigress, what, are you scared?"

Zhang Long laughed and patted her buttocks.

"Little bastard, if you don't do it, let me go if you don't do it."

Murong Yunduo said in shame and bit Zhang Long on the shoulder.

Zhang Long smiled and replied with practical actions.

"Ah, little bastard, you, you tap."

……

Two hours later.

Gong Xiaolei rented an apartment.

"Little bastard, if a woman practices this Ming Yu Gong, will she really become more and more beautiful, and even stay young forever?"

Murong Yunduo looked at the copy of the Ming Yugong cheats in his hand, and his face was full of disbelief.

After eating the tigress Murong Yunduo by mistake, Zhang Long took the two of them and returned to Gong Xiaolei's residence with a phantom shapeshift.

Back at the apartment, Zhang Long gave the two of them a Yuanqi Pill.

In view of Gong Xiaolei, Murong Yunduo and the others had never cultivated internal strength before, and they could not absorb the refining Yuan Qi Pill by themselves.

Zhang Long spent more than half an hour helping the two of them refine their medicinal power.

With internal force, if you want to turn internal force into lethality, you naturally have to learn internal strength.

In Zhang Long's hands, the most suitable internal strength for women's cultivation at the moment is undoubtedly the Ming Yugong that was just traded from Jiang Xiaoyu not long ago.

So Zhang Long took out a copy of the Ming Yugong secret book and patiently explained the essentials of cultivation to the two.

This lecture was more than half an hour, Zhang Long's mouth was dry, he got up and poured a glass of water, and just walked back, before he sat down, he heard Murong Yunduo's question.

Zhang Long put down the water glass, pulled Murong Yunduo over, turned her over, and lay on the sofa.

"Little bastard, what are you doing!"

Murong Yunduo struggled.

"Dare to question your man, looking for a fight!"

Zhang Long said, raised his hand, snapped, and slapped at her cocked ass, which was three slaps.

"Ah, you little bastard, let me go."

Bang Bang Bang!

"Call my husband!"

"Don't scream, you little bastard, you have no conscience, let go of the old lady, otherwise the old lady wants you to look good!"

Murong Yunduo was furious, scolded, and struggled hard.

Zhang Long didn't speak, he directly raised his hand and slapped the tigress's buttocks, and soon there was a snapping sound in the hall and Ouyang Ling's cry of pain and begging for mercy.

"Woo woo, little bastard, you have no conscience, let me go."

"What little bastard, I'm your husband, call husband."

"Xiao Duo, help, Xiao Duo, your ass is going to rot."

"It's useless to call Xiaoduo, call your husband, call your husband, I'll let you go."

"Woo woo, old, husband, I was wrong, don't fight......"

A minute later.

Looking at Murong Yunduo, sitting on the sofa, huddled in Gong Xiaolei's arms, with red eyes, three points of grievance, three points of pity and four points of anger, Zhang Long sighed very much.

I never thought that there would be a day when this tigress would be submitted.

"Okay, Xiao Duo, don't be like this little bastard."

Gong Xiaolei said with a smile.

"Aren't I your delicious little fresh meat, why did I become a little bastard again."

Zhang Long walked over and sat down next to Gong Xiaolei, his big hand fell on her white thigh, and he touched it for a while.

"It's a little bastard, and it's also a little fresh meat."

Gong Xiaolei said with a smile.

"I think it's a jerk."

Murong Yunduo rubbed his ass and snorted.

"Does it hurt? Or I'll rub it for you. ”

Zhang Long said, got up and sat down next to Murong Yunduo, and without waiting for her to react, he directly reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Then, the evil big hand covered Murong Yunduo's two petals of white and upright roundness, and the true qi was slightly exhaled, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

Murong Yunduo blushed and wanted to refuse, but he was reluctant because he was really comfortable.

"Ah, I almost forgot something very important."

Gong Xiao Lei Huo stood up for a moment.

"What?"

Zhang Long wondered.

"Drink!"

Gong Xiaolei said as a matter of course.

"Let's go, don't get tired of it, change your clothes, go to the bar, go to the drink."

Gong Xiaolei pulled Murong Yunduo up and entered the room.

Zhang Long took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said to the two people who came out after changing their clothes: "I can only accompany you for half an hour, and after half an hour, I have to go back to school to pick up people." ”

"Got it, let's go!"

Gong Xiaolei didn't care.

Of course, she knew who Zhang Long was going to pick up, but she was not very jealous, because the world they were in was not the world of ordinary people, but a world of strong people composed of warriors and supernatural people.

In this world, powerful men are usually surrounded by several, or even a dozen women.

It's not purely lustful, it's more about breeding a family, after all, there is a lot of power, and the strength of one person is not as good as a family after all.

The trio drove downstairs to the Golden Rose Bar.

Because Zhang Long only had half an hour, Gong Xiaolei and Murong Yunduo poured him wine in different ways, Zhang Long did not refuse to come, and he played crazy with the two.

Half an hour later, Zhang Long drove the drunk two back to the apartment.

Yun Gong forced the alcohol out of the two of them, bathed the two of them, carried them to the bed, and covered them with quilts.

Leaving two pieces of underwear transformed from talisman armor and writing the method of use on a white piece of paper, Zhang Long returned to school with a phantasm transformation.

A minute later, Zhang Long returned to the southern suburbs villa with Xia Mengmeng, Mu Wanqing, and Mochizuki Ruoxiang, who had finished their evening self-study.

"Brother Long, give me the Vitality Pill, I won't sleep at night, I have to retreat and cultivate."

Mochizuki Ruoxiang hugged one of Zhang Long's arms and said crisply.

"I want it too."

Xia Mengmeng is not far behind.

"Nope."

Zhang Long refused.

"Why not? I also want to be a master, and the next time you cross over to do a mission, I will also follow. ”

Xia Mengmeng's eyes widened.

"And me, I'm going too."

Mochizuki Wakaka said.

"Wan'er, you say something."

Xia Mengmeng looked at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Zhang Long, turned her head, and said with a smile: "Sister Xia, Sister Mochizuki, along the way of martial arts, the emphasis is on the gradual cycle, and you can't eat fat in one breath." ”

"Wan'er is right, it is a three-point poison, you have already taken ten pills of Yuan Qi Pill, and now the level of true qi in your body has reached the level of a super-first-class peak master, and if you continue to eat, I am afraid that your body will not be able to stand it, even if you want to eat, you will have to delay it for ten days and a half months."

"Moreover, strong internal strength does not mean that your actual combat strength is strong."

"Brother Long, you underestimate me."

Mochizuki Wakaka glared.

When Zhang Long heard this, he remembered that Mochizuki was different.

This girl,From the outside,It's a beautiful and lovely Lori.,In her bones,That's a full female killer!

The life and death he has experienced, as well as the combat experience he has, are far superior to Zhang Long.

Zhang Long touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Well, Mochizuki may be better, she has combat experience in the Resident Evil plane, and it takes three or five days to consolidate and adapt to it, and she should be able to use her internal force like an arm." ”

"It's cute for you, before this, you didn't have much actual combat experience, so it may take more time to get used to it, and when you can use the true qi in your body perfectly, I will give you the Yuan Qi Pill."

"Ah, then, how long will that take."

Xia Mengmeng's face collapsed and said sullenly.

"Maybe a year or two!"

Zhang Long said.

"Ah, it's going to take so long."

Xia Mengmeng hung her head and said.

"Hehe, Sister Xia, Brother Long scares you, where does it take a year or two, follow Brother Long through a few times, do seventeen or eighteen tasks, it's almost the same."

Wakaka Mochizuki said with a smile.

"Really?"

Xia Mengmeng looked at Zhang Long, glared and said, "Don't lie to me, tell the truth." ”

"Well, this, this, what Mochizuki said also makes a little sense, the battlefield is indeed the best place for rookies to grow, but if you are really sure that you want to do a mission with me, you have to kill people!"

Zhang Long said.

Mu Wanqing, Mochizuki Ruoxiang forget it, after all, they have all seen blood and killed people before this.

And Xia Mengmeng, not to mention people, even chickens and ducks have never been killed, at most, when walking, he accidentally stepped on a few ants.

If he could, Zhang Long really didn't want her to get bloody.

Kill, kill?

Xia Mengmeng was stunned and fell into hesitation.

Murder, for Xia Mengmeng, these two words are too heavy.

After living for sixteen years, she never thought of killing.

Do you really want to kill someone?

Seeing Xia Mengmeng standing in place, stunned, Zhang Long hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Okay, Mengmeng, don't think about this, be hungry, I'll let Mei Niang make you supper." ”

"Mei Niang, get some dumplings."

"Yes, master."

Hu Meiniang, who was waiting on the side, answered, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Zhang Long pulled Xia Mengmeng and came to the living room sofa to sit down.

"Okay, Mengmeng, smile, don't think about killing people or killing people......"

"I'm not a child, don't coax."

Xia Mengmeng came back to her senses, glanced at Zhang Long, then turned her head, looked at Mu Wanqing, and asked, "Wan'er, have you ever killed someone?" ”

Mu Wanqing nodded.

"What about you, Mochizuki, have you killed people too?"

Mochizuki Ruoxiang nodded, looked at her white and smooth little hands, and said, "Brother Long may not have killed as many people as me." ”

"Oh."

Xia Mengmeng nodded.

"Mengmeng, are you okay?"

Zhang Long said worriedly.

"Zhang Long, Wan'er has killed people, Mochizuki has also killed people, they have all killed people, and I can too."

"Isn't it just killing, I can do it!"

Xia Mengmeng tensed her little face and clenched her little fists.

"Yes, yes, you can, I didn't say you can't!"

Zhang Long rubbed Xia Mengmeng's tight little face and said with a smile.

"I'm serious, you be serious."

Xia Mengmeng slapped Zhang Long's hand away and glared.