When Wu Hong appeared behind Megumi Fukada, the national girl who had not been seen for many days flipped over the sofa like a dexterous cat, and immediately made a vigilant appearance. It's just that due to the excessive range of movements, the delicate figure under the thin silk nightgown has revealed a little dazzling spring.

"Oh, Wu Sang, it turned out to be you."

When he saw Wu Hong's face clearly, Fukada Megumi immediately relaxed, and then put his legs together and greeted solemnly.

Wu Hong hummed lightly, and his eyes fell on the steaming hot water in front of the sofa, in which a pair of ceramic foot molds were soaked.

Could it be that this dazzling national girl actually practiced the skill of serving others to wash their feet with a foot model every day? Thinking of this, Wu Hong couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he was just a whim, he wanted to adjust the donkey temper of this national girl, but he didn't expect to cause such an effect.

What a paranoid person! Wu Hong secretly commented in his heart, but only paranoid people have a future, which is exactly what Wu Hong's appetite is.

Megumi Fukada looked up and saw Wu Hong staring at the basin of hot water, trying to explain something......

Wu Hongle waved his hand and said: "In such weather, soaking your feet is indeed a good choice." ”

Megumi Fukada's slightly panicked pretty face immediately showed a joyful smile, and she immediately let out a sigh of excitement, picked up the basin of hot water and hurried to prepare.

Wu Hong sat down on the sofa, and after a while, Megumi Fukada came quickly and steadily with a basin full of warm water. There was not half a drop of warm water in the basin splashed out, which showed that the state of mind at this time was no longer the same as when Wu Hong first trained her.

Putting down the basin, Megumi Fukada knelt down gently, and after a little salute, he took off Wu Hong's shoes and socks one by one, the whole process was gentle and slow, without the slightest impatience.

Wu Hong, who was in a condescending state, naturally took in the dazzling spring light in the placket of the nightgown. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, then simply leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Feeling the pair of jade hands slowly kneading and washing on his feet, Wu Hong couldn't help but hum softly in his heart. After about a stick of incense, when his feet were put back on his shoes, Wu Hong stood up and looked at Fukada Megumi who was standing respectfully beside him: "Come with me, find a place to test your skills." ”

The two of them left the grand ceremony in the clouds, and after a short time, they came to the small forest at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. It was here that the two teamed up to kill Johnnyson, the assassin's second killer.

When Megumi Fukada arrived, Wu Hong was already standing there. Megumi Fukada panted slightly, and her beautiful eyes did not hide her admiration for Wu Hong. Within this limited distance, Wu Hong had already fallen behind her by a large distance in the footsteps. Even if Megumi Fukada hurried and hurried, he was still three minutes behind.

"Take out your weapons and attack me!" Wu Hong stepped forward, with his left hand behind and his right hand in front, obviously preparing to fight with one hand.

"Well, offended!"

As soon as Megumi Fukada's words fell, Mori Han's dagger had already stabbed horizontally. Wu Hong's body moved slightly, and the knife flashed sideways. Then Megumi Fukada rubbed her body up, and the two fought together.

Wu Hong had no weapon in his hand, but in the face of Megumi Fukada's unreserved desperate attack, he still held it steadily. Not only that, but he also has to take the move while considering the weaknesses in Megumi Fukada's attack, and use this as a basis to dismantle the move. Fortunately, with the assistance of his divine sense, Wu Hong did all this without any effort.

The night wind in early spring is still cold, and the forest is deserted. Megumi Fukada's delicate body moved and fell in the limited space, and the cold light of the dagger flew up and down, but in a short time, Wu Hong still couldn't help.

Not only that, but Megumi Fukada had never experienced such an uncomfortable offensive feeling. Almost every one of her chilling attacks was broken by Wu Hong with the most powerless moves. Gradually, she finally came to her senses, and every time Wu Hong's breaking moves hit almost her weakest point.

More than half an hour passed in a flash, Wu Hong stood in place without moving an inch, but Fukada Megumi had already stepped into a flat open space within a radius of two meters.

Looking at Megumi Fukada's slightly awe-inspiring gaze, Wu Hong showed a kind appreciation and said, "Very good, it seems that your cultivation has not fallen behind these days." In thirty-five minutes, you dispatched a total of eighteen charges, three kills. At your current level, facing a master like Johnny Nyson alone is enough to protect yourself. But if you can comprehend all the tricks I just made and understand them all, killing Johnny Son will be enough for a quarter of an hour! ”

Megumi Fukada showed a hopeful gaze, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you Wu Sang for your advice!" ”

"Also", Wu Hong helped her up and continued: "If you comprehend all the tricks just now, practice more marksmanship." In a while, I need you to go on a mission with me. ”

"Hey!"

"Let's go back~" Wu Hong dropped this sentence, turned around and left. Megumi Fukada mustered up the courage to shout out somewhere: "Wu San, it's too late, why don't you go back to me and rest?" ”

Wu Hong didn't look back, just waved his hand back.

Fukada Megumi's pretty face showed a little regret, and when Wu Hong's figure was far away, she did not leave, but stayed in place and began to recall all the opponents of Wu Hong just now.

When I returned to Fan Yunbing's house, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

In the warm, air-conditioned room, a figure lies on the large bed. Wu Hong shook his head helplessly, he was clearly not there, and Fan Yunbing actually came to sleep in his bed. Is 'this land' really too much to cultivate?

Thinking about it, Wu Hong got on the bed lightly, wrapped the quilt, and tried not to wake up Fan Yunbing. After sleeping in a daze for a while, he suddenly felt a delicate body pressing down on him.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Hong found that Fan Yunbing had actually ridden on his body. It's just that Fan Yunbing still has her eyes closed at this time, and her serene demeanor seems to be still asleep. The straps of the suspender nightgown had slipped off, revealing the dazzling white jade breasts on the chest.

Wu Hong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling the feeling of grinding from below, and immediately reacted. It's just that Fan Yunbing is obviously still asleep, did she just do it?

Suddenly, Fan Yunbing's upper body seemed to have lost its support and fell down, and the full jade breasts suddenly pressed on Wu Hong's body. Stimulated by this, Wu Hong felt that the heat could no longer be controlled. immediately turned over, pressed Fan Yunbing under him, and then kissed the pale pink lips.

Fan Yunbing, who was sleeping, suddenly blocked her lips and her breathing was hindered. After a while, she woke up, and when she saw the face in front of her clearly, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the spring dream had become a reality. So Fan Yunbing didn't feel sleepy anymore and responded positively.

The long-lost torment and longing, at this moment, turned into a strong affection, Fan Yunbing hugged Wu Hong who kissed the pair of plump breasts tightly, as if she wanted to melt into the heart of this man who made her think about it.

After a long time, when Wu Hong entered her body again, the happy feeling of a long drought and a rainy day suddenly hit every pore of her body. Fan Yunbing actively shook her elastic hips, actively catering to Wu Hong's every impact like a storm crashing on the shore...... PS: Ask for collections, ask for recommendations...... thank you.

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