Night is slowly falling, in the dim living room, there is a dark blue scene on the nearly 100-inch projection screen, and Wu Hongzheng is sitting on the sofa.

The strong women on both sides, who are usually on their own, have become little girls who need shelter at this time, huddled around Wu Hong, and glanced at the projection screen through the narrow fingers from time to time.

The projector that has been hidden for many days is playing a thriller film of "Chainsaw Massacre", and the excellent rendering of the picture and the right music production make this thriller film infinitely high.

It's just that these pictures really don't have much impact on Wu Hong. When he was in Sultan Taras and Travati, he had the experience of bloody battles and had already tempered strong nerves. But this kind of scene is undoubtedly full of thrilling for the two royal sisters living in the world of harmony.

Wu Hong looked indifferently, pretending to stretch out his arm unintentionally, and slowly hugged the two frightened little girls beside him into his arms. In a short time, the two daughters each took one of his shoulders, glancing back from time to time, trying to figure out when the horrific murderer would be brought to justice.

With a delicate body in his arms, Wu Hong couldn't help but secretly praise Fan Yunbing who proposed this activity. If she hadn't proposed to watch this horror movie together, how could Wu Hong have the opportunity to hug left and right like now, and secretly enjoy the blessings of all people? You must know that Lu Dao's last threesome night, but he took a lot of effort to produce, and it really doesn't have the replicability of a good one.

Through the silky silk loungewear, Wu Hong can clearly feel the smooth elasticity of the delicate skin in his arms. I don't know when, he suddenly caught a hint of narrowness in Fan Yunbing's watery eyes. Suddenly understood, it turned out that all this was done by her deliberately.

So, as a reward, Wu Hong's right hand easily swiped into the hem of his placket and climbed two oversized peaches. I tried the feel left and right, and pinched the bud on the left to enjoy it.

The Leng Qinglian on the left kept turning her head, exclaiming, and hiding, unaware of the fragrance that was secretly happening on the right. Because Fan Yunbing looked back at the movie from time to time while giving her whole body fragrant milk, she made a slightly flavored coquettish cry in an extremely exaggerated manner.

After a long time, when Fan Yunbing's body gradually became hot. She couldn't help but rub Wu Hong's neck. At this time, Leng Qinglian naturally discovered the clue. Taking advantage of the end of the film, he snorted very dissatisfied, stomped his feet and fled upstairs. It's just that when he passed behind Fan Yunbing, he slapped his buttocks angrily.

It's loud. Very loud!

can't bear to give up Fan Yunbing, who is obsessed with her lips. Subconsciously twisted his hips. Wu Hong willingly stroked the painful place he had just been patted and stroked slowly.

Charming is sublimating bit by bit, Fan Yunbing is extremely emotional. She gasped slightly, but she didn't forget to untie Wu Hong's clothes in an orderly manner. The lips of the two parted, and their blurry gaze fell on the exposed male chest, Fan Yunbing couldn't help but stick to it, and the fragrant tongue turned into a dexterous little snake, licking down the midline.

Until the towering tent under the lower abdomen, the pretty face with spring in her eyes showed a hint of narrowness proudly. Immediately, the jade hand stroked, and the pillar in the tent trembled involuntarily.

Fan Yunbing stretched out her fingers and slowly disarmed the most rear, revealing the big killing weapon she had been thinking about for a long time.

"Whew~" Jiao exhaled, her lips were lightly covered, and Fan Yunbing was releasing the absolute charm of a mature woman with every move.

Wu Hong could see that after the nourishment of Bingqing Pavilion's aura during this period of time, Fan Yunbing and Leng Qinglian's physique were undergoing subtle transformation. Such a method may be a bit extravagant for martial arts cultivators, but for his women, Wu Hong doesn't care about this waste.

I can't help it, I can't bear it anymore!

Wu Hong wanted to hold up the fiery delicate body on his legs, but was hooked by Fan Yunbing's eyes and stopped vividly. The next moment, I saw Fan Yunbing lightly open his mouth and swallow the big killing weapon into his mouth inch by inch.

Under the reflection of the blue light on the projection screen, this picture has an absolute visual impact, and Wu Hong only feels a feeling of being extremely cool to melt.

The fragrance downstairs continued to be staged, but Leng Qinglian upstairs fell into an embarrassing dilemma. Although she knew that this villa was a completely safe place, and although she had turned on all the lights in the spacious bedroom, the figure of the murderer just now was still flickering in the corner of her eyes, which made her scared~

So she walked out of the room and came to the end of the hallway, glancing downstairs from time to time, which made her feel a little calmer. But downstairs, Fan Yunbing squatted between Wu Hong's legs, trying to swallow and vomit, which really shocked her.

"It's really embarrassing to be able to do this~" Leng Qinglian secretly clenched her fists, turned around and walked towards the room angrily, not looking at the scene that made people feel weak.

Gradually, a crisp crash came from downstairs. Fan Yunbing's soul-stirring moan reached Leng Qinglian's ears without pulling a trace. She shrunk on the bed rather weakly, her slender eyelashes blinking and blinking, and suddenly the face of a murderer in her mind, and suddenly the blood-pumping and fragrant picture downstairs.

Fan Yunbing leaned weakly on the leather sofa, if it weren't for the big hands holding her waist up, I'm afraid she would have collapsed on the sofa. After a long time, he couldn't stand the impact of Wu Hong's passion. It felt like a raging wave, wave after wave, which soon brought her to the pinnacle of happiness.

Just when Fan Yunbing was able to breathe, Wu Hong picked him up and strode upstairs. Because in his divine sense, he sensed Leng Qinglian's fright.

Leng Qinglian curled up on the silky brocade quilt, sometimes scared, sometimes shy. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and she looked back, only to find that Fan Yunbing was clipped to Wu Hong's waist and walked in.

Wu Hong threw Fan Yunbing on the wide bed, and walked over to comfort Leng Qinglian, who was dodging like an ostrich. Who knew that as soon as Lu Dao's palm touched Rou's back, Leng Qinglian escaped like an electric shock, snorted coldly, and went into the bathroom.

With a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Wu Hong walked over and closed the door, and then pounced on Fan Yunbing, who was slightly panting, and worked hard again. For the heroes who contributed to this dream night, Wu Hong naturally wanted to reward him well.

Within five minutes, Leng Qinglian walked out of the bathroom. Her eyes were filled with this embarrassing scene, which made her feel a lot safer. It seems that tonight's horror movie really impressed her.

Leng Qinglian watched like this without blinking, and finally after Fan Yunbing screamed again, Wu Hong let Fan Yunbing go and came to her side with a sincere face.

"Sister Lian, don't be afraid, the movies are all lies, if you see the actual production scene, you may laugh, maybe you will be so scared that your whole body trembles like now? What's more, with me, who can touch you? ”

Leng Qinglian's heart moved, full of gratitude. She naturally leaned on Wu Hong's shoulder and asked faintly, "Do you like Bingbing to use your mouth like that?" ”

Wu Hong was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed on his face: "Sister Lian, have you seen it all?" Sister Bing's style is a little bolder, Sister Lian, you don't need to think too much. ”

Suddenly, a pair of fiery lips blocked his mouth, and the jade arms wrapped around his neck with full attachment. Compared to the last threesome night, Sister Lian seems to have taken the initiative a lot? With this thought flashing in his mind, Wu Hong hurriedly played the next movement of love.

At midnight, the Bingqing Pavilion gradually quieted down. Wu Hong hugged two lazy and satisfied delicate bodies left and right, and lightly put forward his retreat plan.

The two daughters were surprised, and they didn't let go until they figured out that Wu Hong was just looking for a quiet place in Yannan to cultivate. As for the challenges that will be faced in the future, Wu Hong did not say much to them. However, the two smart women also understand that Wu Hong is definitely different from ordinary people now, otherwise the performance on this bed is too long-lasting to explain.

"I wonder how Lu Dao Xinmeng is doing now?" Leng Qinglian let the big hand knead the jade breasts on her chest, and suddenly mentioned faintly.

Wu Hong smiled and said, "Sister Lian, don't worry." Xinmeng is so ruthless now, and when she comes back in three months, she will definitely surprise you. ”

Under Alice's watchful eye, Leng Xinmeng is tenaciously completing every refining course that Megumi Fukada has arranged for her. More than half a month has passed, and Leng Xinmeng's body refining plan is progressing smoothly. During this period, she had an illness, but fortunately she was suppressed by Fukada Hui and the acupuncture method explained by Wu Hong.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Hong came to Tianhong Microelectronics refreshed, which is also the temporary headquarters of Tianhong Group. The Tianhong semiconductor base across the road is in full swing to build a factory, which is very fast and full of vitality.

To his surprise, Huang Zhihua arrived at the company earlier than him, and was concentrating on digesting the technical data of the 18-inch wafer production line provided by Alice.

For a while, Wu Hong was also a little moved. It is no wonder that the semiconductor industry highly respects this person, and it is not unreasonable.

When Huang Zhihua saw Wu Hong coming in, he quickly stood up, held the information in his hand and said, "Mr. Wu, this information is really valuable." When you threw it at me so casually, weren't you afraid that I would run away with the information? ”

Wu Hong smiled and said, "First, I believe in Mr. Huang's personality; Second, even if this technical material is taken out, I am afraid that it will not be possible to realize it without a few years of hard work in other places. ”

Huang Zhihua praised: "Yes, Mr. Wu, the process automation level of the whole production line is extremely high, which not only puts forward very high requirements for the preparation of the production line, but also brings great challenges to the complexity and reliability of the control procedures of the process production. ”

Wu Hong couldn't help but applaud and said: "Mr. Huang is right, the control program is the soul of the entire production line. And I'm the one who knows this part best. For Huang Zhihua, a professional in the industry, Wu Hong has no way to be sloppy, only to tell the truth. Fortunately, Huang Zhihua did not ask more about the source of this technical information, otherwise Wu Hong would not bear to deceive this technical paranoid. (To be continued......)