Chapter 512: Poor Flower Monk

The bang bang bang room mén was knocked loudly, Xu Qing felt that the little thought of chōu smoke seemed to become more and more intense, it stands to reason that with such a knock, even the pig that was asleep inside woke up, but there was no movement in the room.

It's weird, this huā monk shouldn't be where to go to hunt wild food, right? In this place, the black fungus and the white fungus grow together, if you get into trouble, you will see where you go to cry...... Xu Qing thought hatefully and stopped knocking on mén, but the cigarette still had to be taken, his eyelids blinked, and the see-through eye passed through mén.

It's as simple as determining the location of the cigarette and then climbing through the window. Unexpectedly, the whole person stood on the spot, and the scene in the room was too ...... Alas! In short, He Shangbei urged to a certain extent, but Xu Qing still wanted to appreciate it for a while, genuine *M, huā monk met the foreign master too this time.

He Shang, who slipped out of the light bar in the room, was tied to the big chuáng in a Taizi shape, and there was a small black kùkù rolled up in his mouth, Xu Qing could even be 10,000% sure that this kùkù was definitely not He Shang's, but he was a little puzzled, the foreign woman standing next to the chuáng was clearly wearing a small T-shaped kù, and the style was exactly the same as the one that plugged someone's mouth.

That foreign woman belongs to the type of person who wants to commit a crime when she looks at the back and the front, to be honest, Xu Qing thinks that He Shang's vision is not bad, but the hidden taste is a little heavier.

Holding an arm-thick red candle in her hand, with a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, she slowly tilted the candle above He Shang's mouth, allowing the flame in the center to slowly melt the red wax around her, and the melted wax juice dripped down, all dripping on He Shang's mouth.

The temperature of the freshly melted wax juice has dropped a little in the process of dripping, and it will not be scalding to the point of foaming, but the stinging is inevitable, and only He Shang understands the taste between injury and uninjury.

The red wax oil slowly extended down from the mouth of xiōng, and finally dripped on the most important part of the man, He Shang's eyes were as wide as cow eggs, and he wanted to call his mouth and was plugged by kùkù, so he could only twist his body crookedly, Xu Qing outside the mén felt a tingling of his scalp, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Paralyzed, this guy is a butterfly enough, he has completely changed his wife......" Xu Qing muttered quietly outside the mén, this situation can see people's blood and blood pits, especially the foreign woman with a bare upper body, two oversized coconuts dangling around, it is really fatal!

The foreign woman took the candle to Chún and blew lightly, whew! The flames were extinguished with the wind, and He Shang, who was tied up by all sides, rolled his eyes vigorously.

"Honey, you're scolding me in your heart! What the? What else do you want to call the boss to tie me to a chuáng with a cucumber chā? It's not good, cucumbers should be sliced and covered on the face, right? ”

The foreign woman's mouth was like a dream whispering, and suddenly she reached out and pulled out a thin knife with a short handle, the blade of which was snow-white and shiny, a bit like the kind of knife used by barbers to shave the beard, but the blade was wider.

"My dear, this knife I received from an old antique shop, it's called a gelding, I heard that it was used to cut people in Huaxia before." After speaking, he stretched out his other hand to grasp He Shang's soft pipe and stroked it up and down a few times, woo, this is simply life-threatening, He Shang's soft thing actually turned up again, and the foreign woman smiled at first sight, and then made a jaw-dropping thing, she took off the thong kù with her hands and feet.

Xu Qing outside the mén finally uncovered a míhuò the second she took off the thong kù, it turned out that she was wearing the same one inside, no wonder He Shang had a plug in his mouth, daring to love this foreign woman is still keen on three insurances, but this one is taken off and the following is the 'fungus medium'.

The foreign woman is Laura, she and this Chinese with strong capital played two hearty international friendly matches in a row and was about to lie down and taste the wonderful taste, but the guy next to her had an embarrassing and dirty thought, what is called foreign girls like to go after mén? Shet, you're a big dick, it's just a hún egg.

Laura, who originally had a good impression of He Shangyong's fierce performance, suddenly became angry, and the female tiger added arsenic to her hair, she deliberately played jīng God to stir up the other party's heart to burn, and Meng Buding tied up this funny bad guy with the high-strength synthetic fiber she carried, and then acted in a *M drama.

He Shangwan, who was extremely happy and sad, never imagined that he would turn over a small boat in the yīn ditch in a foreign country, and the best foreign girl who was still dying a moment ago turned into a pink rakshasa in vain, tickling and dripping wax, refreshing a few times and painful a few times, there were many cups on the coffee table, but he still poured honey water and replaced it with bitter gourd juice......

When Xu Qing knocked on mén, He Shang gave birth to a glimmer of hope in his heart, and it didn't take long for the field of hope to turn into a desert of disappointment, and there was only the smile of the pink demon in front of him, and now this buddy who fights wild food is crying without tears, and the country is really dangerous!

"Honey, is your boss very powerful? I'm kind of looking forward to meeting him now. Laura had a gelding knife in her hand, hooked the corner of the kù with her little thumb, and muttered something that seemed to enjoy the wonderful taste of her ability to sense the thoughts in the other person's mind and to respond according to judgment.

He Shang was more annoyed than regretful, depressed than afraid, he was pecked by the geese all day long, and he thought hatefully in his heart, you foreign woman who wears kù inside, I wish you nothing breathable, suffocated to death, and pull down, and when our boss comes, you will have a good look, woo! Boss, I miss you......

Laura sensed the chaos in this thing's mind, sometimes scolding and sometimes lamenting, but complaining about the boss who would expect Ai Ai to scream for a while, she was really a little curious in her heart, what kind of character is that boss? No matter who his boss is, this filthy guy deserves to pay a price.

"My dear, I'm leaving now, but do you want to give me a little souvenir before you go?" Laura smiled sweetly, but her eyes glanced at a certain place where He Shanggao was from time to time, and the gelding knife in her hand flickered with a faint cold glow with the rotation of her wrist.

Now He Shang was really scared, jī skin pimples rose layer by layer, and he scolded secretly in his heart, this damn NV person can't be a souvenir who wants to cut his brother's second, right? Hey! That's not going to work......

Laura wiped the blade with the edge of the knife, pouted and blew lightly on the blade, two cold lights flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, her arm was raised, and she was about to cut it somewhere.

Disheveled!

Fang Mén was torn apart by a violent force, and a white shadow flashed in from outside the broken Fang Mén, Laura turned around suddenly, and shook her wrist, whoosh! A little cold star greeted the white shadow and shè......