The long hair was holding a knife, and he was very fierce: "Grass and mud horses, my brothers just came out of it, and they don't stop playing with girls, you really want to die!" ”

Without waiting for Long Jiang to answer, he stabbed him hard!

Long Jiang didn't say a word, threw away the suitcase, did not retreat but advanced, the thumb of his left hand was dotted, and the evil energy was silent, stimulating.

Long Hair didn't wait to finish his sentence, his body paused, as if he didn't believe it, he looked down at his crotch, and let out a long scream of "ah" before he came out, and he fell to the ground holding his high pouting organs.

A stream of blood skewed through his filthy fingers. Dripping into the scorching dirt.

Somehow, his egg sac opened a big hole, and the pink ball of flesh rolled out with a few strands of flesh, hanging between his legs, and a puddle of blood gushed out, and he fell headlong in pain and passed out.

The bald head heard that the sound was wrong, his buttocks shrank and pulled out the evil organ with a "bang", turned sideways with the knife, and stabbed Long Jiang in the abdomen.

Long Jiang dodged lightly, but he was tripped by the body of the long-haired hooligan under his feet, and his action was a little late, and the knife cut his crotch, and a burst of heart-piercing pain came over Su Ran.

Wounded. Long Jiang was furious, and with a stroke of his left thumb, the Shaoshang gun burst out, and more than 300 evil energy instantly hit the bald man's chest, and immediately opened a hole the size of a coin, and blood flew away!

The bald head turned over and fell, threw the knife, and fell in a pool of blood!

Long Jiang unbuttoned his trouser pocket and pulled down his underwear, only to see that his hip bone was cut with a small slap slap, and several strings of blood-colored beads hung on a few faint blood lines, and a few drops even rolled down to his pants.

Damn, he quickly stretched out his left hand, and the good energy was able to hit, and the healing healed.

The woman on the ground was tied with her arms tied behind her back, still with her legs open, holding up her dazzling white body, struggling fiercely, but she couldn't stand up.

Finally, her white thigh kicked a bud and barely sat up, but when she saw Long Jiang unzip her pants, she was so frightened that she screamed again.

Long Jiang was excited, hastily collected the wound, and hurriedly lifted his pants.

"Stop yelling, I'm not a bad person."

The woman was still screaming non-stop, the two fleshy hemispheres on her chest were full of dirty handprints, her nipples drooped slightly, her halo was black, and she was swaying left and right in the air.

Long Jiang was anxious, stepped forward and covered the woman's mouth, and the back of her head was tilted, just between his legs, and it happened that a pillar of optimus was reviving there.

It was about the thought of the coming pain that the young woman struggled violently again in fright.

Long Jiang looked down at the young woman from above, her black hair was stained with grass clippings and bud pollen, her white breasts were swollen and shiny, and she was about always working, her neck and arms were exposed, tanned and red, and the rest of the place was white.

Especially the two plump thighs, not as thin and slender as Xia Yuer and Xu Ziqian, on the contrary, because of the labor and muscle plump, more and more attractive, they kicked and kicked weakly, but because the upper limbs were tied, they struggled in vain.

Long Jiang stretched out his left hand, touched the woman's top door, and entered the woman's temple little by little, and slowly, she finally calmed down.

Slowly let go of the woman, seeing that she was no longer struggling, let Long Jiang untie the rope on her back.

The woman hugged her shoulders with her hands and trembled, and despite spreading her legs, she sat on the ground and cried, with a lot of mud on her body.

Long Jiang looked at the bald head and the long haired body, neither of them died, the black state bar on the head was hanging high, and the evil could not be evil, so he simply did the treatment, but 40 points of evil energy were fiercely punched into the Baihui acupoint.

Parkway is in charge of the central nervous system, the ancestor of all things, the evil energy rushed into the brain and raged wildly, the bald head and long hair trembled in a coma, this time it was enough for these two people to be paralyzed for a year and a half.

Long Jiang saved the ** woman, and unconsciously the evil energy on the black fish side on the virtual screen has grown by more than 7,000 points, and the good energy has also changed a lot, and it is not far from the upgrade.

The young woman looked at Long Jiang nervously, not daring to run away. She is not bad-looking, no wonder she is targeted by hooligans.

Long Jiang glanced at her sympathetically, leaned over to find the clothes and pants scattered nearby, and handed them over one by one.

"Big brother, thank you, thank you so much, I will thank you for being a cow and a horse in my next life." The woman's lips trembled, and her face was stained with tears.

In the intermittent narration, Long Jiang learned that her name was Feng Xiaoning, and she was frightened, and the woman knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Long Jiang, her chest pockets were lowered, her buttocks were up, and she didn't wear clothes and pants.

Feng Xiaoning had a healthy body and a plump waist, Long Jiang didn't dare to confront her, so under the pretext of peeing, he turned around the nearby budding rice field, found a light motorcycle, tilted to the side, and turned out the fire.

When he came back, Feng Xiaoning had already put on his clothes and pants, but his emerald green shirt had been torn and he couldn't wear it, so he had to wear a black bra temporarily.

Long Jiang took off his clothes and gave them to Feng Xiaoning, but he was shirtless, and his body was slightly dark anyway, and he was no different from the local farmers.

The motorcycle really belonged to Feng Xiaoning, the two of them picked up the motorcycle and stood on the roadside ridge, Long Jiang was kind and comforted, and slowly figured out what was going on.

Feng Xiaoning had just been married for less than 2 years when her husband died in a car accident. The family lives in Dazhangtun nearby, answered the phone in the afternoon, and was going to go to the aunt's house to celebrate the birthday of the elders in the evening.

After this change, Feng Xiaoning had no intention of going to the banquet again, and found the phone in the grass not far away, but it was not broken, so he made a few calls and pushed the banquet.

"Big brother, where do you live? I'll send you back. Feng Xiaoning hung his head in a daze and muttered to Longjiang.

Long Jiang looked at the sky, the red glow had risen, the night was approaching, and this box of money was required to be delivered within 24 hours, and there was still time, so he said:

"My home is in the city of Yanagihara, I originally wanted to go to Xibali, I didn't want to get lost, and I happened to save you. You don't have to send me, go home early to rest, if you want to call the police, you can report it, if you don't want to call the police, these two villains will be thrown here, they deserve to die! ”

Feng Xiaoning nodded, shook his head again, his eyes glazed over, and whispered:

"It's getting dark, when do you have to go alone? Dazhang here is the nearest tunzi, more than 30 miles away from here, I have a blind mother at home, you come to my house for a night, tomorrow I will find you a car to go to Xibali. ”

Long Jiang wanted to excuse himself, but after thinking about it, what Feng Xiaoning said made sense, and besides, after looking at the good and evil strips on her head, she was not a bad person, but she was just a gray mess on her head, and she was just unlucky, so she had to nod.

The two got on the motorcycle and rode slowly, Long Jiang carried the box in his right hand, and there was nowhere to grasp it with his left hand, so he had to grab Feng Xiaoning's clothes, which was quite inconvenient with the bumps.

After riding for a while, the bud in front of me is getting lower and the road is wider. The car increased its speed, Feng Xiaoning turned around and said shyly: "If you don't dislike my dirty body, hug my waist." ”

Long Jiang had no choice but to stretch out his hand to wrap his hand around the other party's sturdy waist, in the wilderness, lonely men and widows, their bodies touched, and they all trembled in unison.

Before it got dark, Feng Xiaoning took Longjiang and finally rode to the house.

The blind old lady answered the phone, steaming rice and stir-frying, and when Feng Xiaoning arrived home and washed her body vigorously, the three of them hurriedly ate a hot meal.

Scrambled eggs in the countryside, green onion dipping sauce, bud rice porridge, and the tigers and tigers eaten in Longjiang, but Feng Xiaoning is full of worries.

There was no Apple charger in the countryside, so Longjiang borrowed the phone of Feng Xiaoning's house, called his mother, sister, and Su respectively, and appeased everyone with the reason of a business trip.

He called Deng Ziqi again, and despite the series of complaints from the big-breasted girl, he hastily took 2 days off.

The Feng family has two small tile houses, Longjiang lives in one, and Feng Xiaoning's mother and daughter sleep in the other.

The air was slightly cool in the middle of the night, Long Jiang was sleeping soundly with a black suitcase, as soon as the door of the room opened, a black shadow quietly entered, stood on the side of the bed and watched for a while, learned that Suo Suo took off his clothes and slowly went to bed.

Long Jiang's body turned over, and there was one more person beside him, and he immediately woke up, and reached out to touch it, but it was a hand of tears.

A soft body suddenly hugged Long Jiang, and whispered in his ear:

"Big brother, you want me, I've been washing for a long time, and my body is clean, and it's not dirty."

It's Feng Xiaoning!

A pair of somewhat rough hands slowly pulled down Longjiang's clothes and pants and poked in......

Long Jiang slept dizzy, and before he could react, his legs were cold, and his underwear was gone!

A washed, fragrant body like a large soft snake wrapped around him and climbed up his body.

Long Jiang's stomach sank, Feng Xiaoning had already reached between his legs, his slippery buttocks rubbed his body, and Xiao Xiaolongjiang was grabbed by her and dragged to a hot place!

Long Jiang was shocked, his mind was confused, and seeing that the sword was about to be put into the sheath and the ship entered the port, the blue virtual screen flashed, and the glow started automatically.

Feng Xiaoning was hot, but there was no pink glow around her, on the contrary, a few faint green glows surrounded her head, lower part and abdomen.

What does the green glow represent, Long Jiang was clear, and he was startled and woke up.

No, extreme wrong.

The man and woman were naked in the middle of the night, and the woman didn't have any ** in her heart, but she climbed into the bed of Longjiang?

He was taken aback, stretched out his hand and resolutely stopped Feng Xiaoning's plump body, quietly turned over, and skillfully broke free from the fiery encirclement.

In the dark, Feng Xiaoning's body suddenly stopped, and then large tears crackled and fell onto Long Jiang's belly.

"I know that my body is dirty, I am not worthy of you, I am not good, my family is poor, I have no money, only in this way can I repay you......"

"Woo ......"

Long Jiang secretly touched the money box, it was still there, and the mark he made with his hair before going to bed was not destroyed.

What is Feng Xiaoning's picture? Is it as simple as repaying the favor?

But what about the glow of reciprocation? The virtual screen prompted that there should be an orange glow on the head of the retribution, but Feng Xiaoning did not have it at all on his head!

In the thick dark night, Long Jiang sat vigilantly, pressing the rhythm of the little guy who stretched out his probe because of sleep and stimulation with one hand, closed his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere in the middle of the night was very eerie, and the sound of subtle footsteps slowly sounded, and as I walked out the door, a suppressed, painful and helpless whimper gradually faded away.

In the second half of the night, Long Jiang held the money box and had no sleep all night.