Chapter 423: Tenderness is like water, enthusiasm is like fire

The silence of the dark night sky was suddenly torn apart by a brilliant fireworks, and the colorful light brought a glimmer of light to the gloomy alley.

In the dim alley, a tall, sexy, long-haired beauty was being dragged by two burly men with one hand, and her ruddy cherry mouth was also tightly covered, and she couldn't scream at all.

The light was reflected on the faces of the two men, and the greed and lust on their faces could be clearly seen.

There is no doubt that this tall beauty in front of her, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, fair skin, and full double peaks, is any normal man, and it is difficult not to have a kind of evil thoughts about her in such a dark night.

What's more, she Zhou Biyao is still the prey they have already booked, of course, this prey has to be brought to their boss, maybe he will enjoy this delicate beauty first, and they can only pick up people's teeth, but in the face of a beauty of Zhou Biguio's level, it doesn't matter if it is a pick-up of people's teeth.

"Scream, scream, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you."

"Tonight, we will serve you well, and promise to let you know what it means to be lustful to die." The burly inch-haired man on the left stared at Zhou Biyao's tight jeans outlined on his straight buttocks, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I just can't wait." He let out a low howl, and after a pause, he couldn't help but swallow again. He looked sideways at another man in a blue trench coat who was a little thinner, and said in a low voice, "Old man, why don't we try it first, I really can't help it." ”

"Don't bother, wait until the boss gets angry, we all have to suffer..."The man in blue muttered in a low voice, and then stared at the pair of Feng Ting peaks wrapped in Zhou Baguio's black windbreaker and white tight T-shirt, and couldn't help but be moved, this beauty is so beautiful. As the so-called peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost.

"But move quickly." As he spoke, he reached out to pinch Zhou Baguio's chest.

"Peng!" The night sky was lit up by a new fireworks, and it was obvious that this beam was more gorgeous and brighter than the fireworks just now.

"Ahh Do you see anything, old man! The relatively burly man suddenly pointed to the darkness not far ahead, and trembled like chaff, and his teeth chattered coldly. He howled in a low voice, and his body bones couldn't stop trying to hide behind.

The brilliant fireworks were extinguished again. Darkness returned ahead.

"What are you doing, what are you seeing? Zhuangzi, what kind of expression is this on your face? The man in blue who was about to cast An Lushan's claw on Zhou Biyao frowned and looked ahead.

"I... I... It seems to see... See... See... Hell it... Oh, no... No... It's a blood....blood man. The burly man reached out and poked at the alley in front of him, staggered a few steps, and almost sat on the ground.

"Peng!" Another bunch of fireworks went up, and the sky was brighter, and this time, the man in blue finally saw it clearly. Yes, less than ten meters away from them, a ghostly figure slowly emerged, slowly approaching them.

A pungent smell of blood was sandwiched in the cold and humid air, quickly spreading around, and what was even more terrifying was that there seemed to be a faint smell of murderous air in the air. It's so depressing that you just want to sick your stomach.

A bloody man, a devil with a handful of blood in his hand, to be exact, was approaching the three of them step by step.

The dim light cast by the street lamp in the distance quickly made the man in blue recognize who it was. His teeth couldn't help but shiver.

"Zhang... Sheet... Publicity. He stumbled to the ground, sat on the sinkhole, and quickly climbed to the telephone pole next to him, and quickly got to his feet again.

His mind was blank, what a beauty, what a snow-white chest, he had long forgotten to the clouds, and now the only thought in his heart was to escape, how far to escape, how far to run, run! Run! Run!

Another strong man, after he gritted his teeth and spit out the word Zhang Yang, didn't even have time to lag, turned his head and ran directly to the mouth of the alley.

"The Boss is dead..."

"We're completely finished!"

Zhou Biyao was so frightened by Zhang Yang in front of her that she couldn't say half a sentence again, if it wasn't for the man in blue who said the word Zhang Yang just now, she would have turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Then she looked at the slightly pale handsome face that was slowly clear in the darkness, and shouted hesitantly: "Zhang Yang... Publicity. ”

"Little bunny, you're running pretty fast." Zhang Yang hesitated to look at the two strong men who fled in the wilderness, his eyelids were heavy for a while, he reached out to support the wall, and slowly sat on the floor, he was so tired, just now these two guys just had a little more courage, he Zhang Yang had to be completely left here.

Closing his eyes, his mind was also blank, today was the most thrilling time in his life, he vowed that in the future, he would never rashly take the initiative to find the enemy's door again before he completely figured out the true strength of the opponent.

If it weren't for Hu Daoyuan drinking so much wine, if he hadn't been wearing body armor, if he hadn't had a dagger at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have died tonight.

That Hu Daoyuan's strength is too terrifying, as the so-called mountain outside the mountain, there is a building outside the building, he thought that he had learned advanced martial arts, and after practicing it for so long, he had complacency in his heart, and tonight, the bloody lesson made him completely re-understand himself.

"Publicity... Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you? Zhou Biyao's crying voice kept ringing in his ears, Zhang Yang wanted to respond to her, but his eyelids were too heavy, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Before the consciousness in his mind began to drain, he suddenly felt his dry lips suddenly touch two soft and slightly moist cherry lips.

Mixed with a little bit of tearful saltiness, with a touch of unforgettable sweetness.

Zhou Baguio kissed him, or rather, was giving him artificial respiration.

But it is clear that she has not learned how to give artificial respiration to others.

Sakura's lips were too tight, and she didn't blow into his mouth, so that Zhang Yang, who didn't want to be suffocated to death by illegal artificial respiration, had to lift his spirit, tightened his grip on her little waist, got out of her cherry mouth, and then stared at her and laughed miserably: "I'm not dead yet." ”

"Bastard, you lied to me." Zhou Biyao's tears, which had been stopped, couldn't help but overflow again.

He stared at Zhang Yang with tears in his eyes for a while, then leaned over and bit Zhang Yang's lip fiercely, "Lie to me... Lie to me... Do you know how worried I am about you, you are so faint that you actually ran out silently..."

The lilac tongue with a scorching breath rushed into Zhang Yang's mouth domineeringly, and the two soft cherry lips devoured Zhang Yang's lips desperately, as if they wanted to melt him into her hot cherry mouth, and then Zhang Yang heard the so-called kissing sound that can only be appreciated in island love action movies.

The small fragrant tongue with the liquid is intertwined with Zhang Yang, oozing a kind of ** that makes people almost lose themselves, Zhang Yang suddenly regained his strength, as if he was resurrected with blood in the game, reached out and climbed over her slender waist, one hand pulled the clothes on her body indiscriminately, and wantonly violated her towering peaks through her thin white T-shirt.

The other hand, wrapped around her stiff and tight buttocks, and his slender fingers stubbornly squeezed into the gap between the low-rise jeans, almost effortlessly, to reach her mystery, and then he found that it was already muddy...

Zhang Yang was excited, this rhythm...

Just as he was about to make further movements, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head.

"M-level hidden task reminder, Lantern Festival special task, get Zhou Baguio to take the initiative to kiss before the Lantern Festival, and keep it for one minute, the system owner successfully completes the Lantern Festival special task, and gets thirty system points, your current system score is one hundred and fifty-one points, and the title is a moral model..."

Okay, the system has thirty points, so what, now that he is so horny, he just wants to be here, and give the Zhou Da beauty who has been soft and has been like a flood in a certain place to correct the Fa on the spot.

This great beauty, who has been hungry for twenty-seven years, has already been completely ignited by this inexplicable enthusiasm at this moment, so although she knows what Zhang Yang will do next at this time, and she also knows what this place is, she has completely forgotten herself, even if she hands over her first time here, so what.

So after Zhang Yang's hand violated her most sacred place, instead of resisting at all, she quietly reached down and unbuttoned her low-waisted jeans to facilitate her Zhang Yang's magic hand to explore inside.

"Hmm" tenderness is like water, enthusiasm is like fire, seeing that the unrestrained enthusiasm can no longer turn back, Zhang Yang suddenly stopped a qiē action, and the hand that was originally wrapped around the back buckle of Zhou Biguio's slender waist was also slowly put down.

"Someone's coming."

Not far from the mouth of the alley, a noisy footsteps came from far and near, not only people came, but there were also many people.

Zhang Yang looked at Zhou Biyao in his arms, and had to hold back the rising desire, and slowly pulled his hand out of her mysterious part.

And Zhou Biyao also hurriedly sorted out her clothes and jeans, her fair and pretty face was crimson, so shy that she almost condensed, and the pair of beautiful eyes behind the black glasses frame was even more oozing with a touch of unwillingness.

"Could it be that those two people called for help?" Zhou Biyao looked at the mouth of the alley worriedly and said in a low voice.

Zhang Yang frowned, reached out to cover her behind him, picked up the dagger on the ground, and said softly: "Act when you have the opportunity." ”