Every story has a worst story.

But today's accident, Fu Su didn't think that it would be the most embarrassing...... Actually......

"Why do I have to be confused for a while, and promise to go with him, am I really so hungry?" Fu Su pinched the flesh on his waist, and suddenly couldn't help but want to spit blood: "When did the fat grow on my waist, I'm going to die, no, I have to find a place to see, I have never grown flesh in the past retreat." ”

A certain female sword cultivator who was hungry and thirsty, but refused to admit it, was ashamed to see people, and took advantage of one night to breathe, secretly went to the stream outside the forest to untie her clothes, and then looked at the small circle of meat on her waist and worried. For what monk will also have a swimming ring, for what monk will also accumulate fat on her waist, she clearly works hard to practice sword practice, how can there be meat.

"Am I a lot fatter than I used to be?"

Fu Su felt that although he used to be relatively thin and thin, he had a thin waist and tender meat, and there were two taels of meat on his chest, although he was not attractive enough, but at least he was worthy of it...... Cough. But now it's miserable, but the eyes fall on the chest and are quite proud, if it used to be two taels of meat, now it is at least four taels of meat.

Well, no, Fu Su was suddenly a little stunned, she was so worried about why she was going to lose weight and gain weight. Bow your head and pinch the meat around your waist again, okay, forget it, the meat can't be cut off if it's long. When Fusu looked down at his waist in annoyance, he didn't notice that not far away, Jing Zhao's face turned red violently.

Originally, Jing Zhao was worried about something happening to Fusu, but he didn't want to see such a scene, Fusu reached out from time to time to pinch the soft flesh between them, and twisted it from time to time, covering his whole body...... The flesh ripples, especially on the chest. Although through the bandeau. But you can still see the undulating curves. Soft and tall. Jing Zhao only felt that the nosebleed was about to spurt out. When he finally made up his mind to go back to the cave where he stayed, he saw Fusu "brush" and stripped off all the clothes on his body, and then the whole person was like a bright moon into the stream.

The water wetted her smooth body, the moonlight and the water light reflected into a shimmer of shreds, and Jing Zhao saw the floating su swimming in various postures in the stream, sometimes jumping high, sometimes diving deep into the stream. The stream is less than 10 meters deep, and Jingzhao can see it clearly at a glance.

Streamer: I am the invincible and good fairy sword in history. So I didn't see anything.

Fusu handed over the task of vigilance to the streamer, undoubtedly conspiring with the tiger, and the streamer pitted her without saying a word. The reason why she has to get into the water is because she always believes that swimming is the best exercise to lose weight.

I felt that something was wrong when I wanted to swim, and when I got out of the water, I looked at it little by little, and what was going on with the suspiciously and abruptly floating cloud in mid-air! Fu Su instantly felt that her three views were shattered, she always thought that the bald head was the kind of guy who was a decent man and a gentleman, even if she didn't pay much attention to it. Nor will they come to steal and swim barely. Again: Streamer, are you dead? I gave you the task of vigilance, and you didn't even say a word.

Streamer: Taoist inheritance, pit friend quality, Xie Lu Xie patronage, thanks to love.

Then, Fu Su went to look for clothes again, and his face turned black all of a sudden: "Streamer, return my clothes." ”

Streamer: This is really none of my business, it was blown by the mountain wind, and then it went down the river and floated away.

There are clothes in the Qiankun bracelet, and Fu Su has seven hands and eight feet, and he wants to put it on his body very uncomfortably, which is somewhat inconvenient in the water, although he knows that even if he is in the water, he can see it clearly if he has the heart. But people, who doesn't have a little ostrich mind, in line with the idea that it is better to have a cover than a little to cover it, Fusu is so troublesome in the stream, and he refuses to jump on the shore to wear it crisply.

Just when Fusu was annoyed that his clothes were too troublesome, Jing Zhao had fallen on the stone by the stream, and the two of them inadvertently touched their eyes, and they both looked at the boulder unconsciously, and then made eye contact with each other, damn it, they actually remembered that Guanyin sat on the lotus on the day of Tianyuan!

Fusu blushed from his face to the tips of his toes, and tried to stand up, but his legs were weak and his feet slipped, and he threw himself into the water. Fu Su hated that he had been stuffy like this all the time, and never raised his head from the stream again, Jing Zhao saw her like this, but came to fish her. There is no idea that men and women are unclear, the mountain breeze is cold, the stream is also cold, even if you are a monk, it does not mean that you are not sick. As long as the three calamities and five tribulations have not been crossed, there will still be them, but they will not be fatal.

was picked up by Jing Zhao, Fu Su struggled a few times, Jing Zhao sent it away, turned sideways to get a robe and draped it on Fu Su: "Senior Sister Fu Su, don't make trouble, the wind is cold at night, don't hurt your body, quickly put on your clothes." ”

Ni Mei! The old lady is completely vacuum, except for the naked robe, you actually play innocence for the old lady. If you want to pounce directly, let's just refuse to welcome it, don't turn your face like this, are you telling the old lady that the charm value of the old lady has fallen below the baseline and has become a minus 100 scum.

No, the old lady wants to regain her strength!

Streamer: Are you sure it's Xiongfeng? Come on, I'll escape, you guys play. I knew how these two could not push each other down.

The mountain wind blew and blew off the robe draped over the shoulders of Fusu, during which there was definitely Fusu doing it intentionally, otherwise, she wanted to press the robe, not to mention the mountain wind, and the typhoon couldn't blow it off. Jing Zhao glanced back, Shun was stunned again, when he didn't have time to react, the goblin Fusu actually dried his wet hair with a snap of his fingers, and then the hair was like willow silk being blown around her body by the mountain wind, she lightly opened her red lips between the green silks, as if Tu Dan's lips were like a faint fragrance: "Zen master, are you satisfied with what you see?" ”

At this moment, Fusu is like a fairy coming out of the deep forest, with a flawless body like a willow silk, and her long hair is almost hanging on the ground. Originally, the distance between them was not far, and she only walked two or three steps, and her whole smooth and unobstructed body was ironed hot in his arms.

Jing Zhao didn't take it away, nor did he hug it, the hand hanging in the air didn't move for a long time, but his body had already reacted slightly. Fu Su looked back and saw that the eyes were actually frozen in mid-air, and he turned around very dissatisfied, put those two hands down, put them on his waist, and then turned back and continued to rub and rub, bald, if you don't react, believe it or not, I'll die for you!

The soft and smooth touch slid through the fingertips, Jing recalled his senses, and the fingertips had unconsciously flicked on the buttocks, as if countless petals were piled up, and the fingertips were gently rubbed, and the fingers were tired of finger flickers everywhere they touched. Ben just flicked and kneaded gently, and when he felt that this was not satisfied, his hands were wide open, and suddenly he forcefully wrapped the two balls of tender meat in his hot palms and kneaded them wantonly.

Fusu's legs were even softer, and he threw himself into Jing Zhao's arms, and he didn't even have the strength to rub it. Jing Zhao's hand kneaded her so much that she felt like her flesh was about to melt, and the hot sensation spread from her buttocks to her whole body, and then the whole person began to feel hot. Fu Su almost sat on the ground with a song at her feet, but fortunately, Jing called her hand and took advantage of the situation to hook her hand around his neck, which stopped the trend of landing. It's just that in this way, the breath is counteracted, the breath is blended, and there is no longer the slightest distance between the two.

"It's got meat, it's a little rounder here." Jing Zhao said and tentatively pinched it, and then gestured in the void, as if recalling how small and delicate it was when he pinched these two lumps of meat in the past, and how rich and full they were now.

As soon as Fu Su heard the sound of "boom", he began to strip off his bald clothes, it was wrong for one person to be naked, and he had to be bald with everyone to be decent. The bald head is very cooperative, and she was picked up in three or two clicks, what a good tender meat, I haven't seen it for decades, it seems that there is something more, it seems to be a little stronger, and the small tender onions in the past have now completely become a male with a strong breath!

cough, I can't help but slide my gaze, study it, it seems that there are also directors there. Fusu coughed lightly, and her gaze moved up, but what she saw was Jing Zhao's hand that had climbed to her chest. The snow-white moonlight shone on her white peaks, and a white light returned, and the slightly wheat-colored skin blocked the snow white, which was very obvious. First, he patted a few times, slapped the peaks and mountains into waves, and the waves were undulating, and then while the waves were undecided, he pinched the two zhuguo with both hands and pressed them against each other with his thumbs, and scraped them for a while.

"Well, junior sister, there is a lot of growth here, and it is quite majestic."

Usu: ......

For what will be molested, this can't be, no matter what, it should be the initiative to be molested, how can you add the word "be". Thinking like this, Fusu took the initiative to put his face close to Jing Zhao's chest, rolled his lips and tongue, and rolled the hard fruit between his lips and teeth on the side of Jing Zhao's chest, and grinded it thinly with his lips and teeth. Occasionally, Fu Su was very satisfied to find that Jing Zhao's whole body was trembling.

"Leprechauns." Jing Zhao couldn't help but let out a low roar, and the word fairy was like a flower blooming on the tip of his tongue in an instant, full of rich fragrance, which made people addicted.

Fu Su hooked his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled, he stretched out his hand and shook it a few times in front of Jing Zhao, and then slowly walked down his neck, chest and abdomen like an ant, until he disappeared into the jungle, holding the scorching heat that had already stood proudly. or clenched, or picked up fingers to press the top, or deep under it kneading and kneading, Fusu never thought that she could actually do this, her face was hot but she didn't want to stop, her bald forehead was sweating, and her body was red and hot, which was too rewarding and made her feel trembling.

At this moment, Jing Zhao just wanted to ask: "Witch, are you tempting me to fall like this?" ”

I saw that between the eyebrows and eyes, there seemed to be begonia flowers in full bloom, so charming that people couldn't help but feel numb. Jing Zhao Shixin, if it is for the sake of such a floating su in front of him, don't say that he will lure him into the devil, only at this moment, he will destroy the world for her, I am afraid that he will not hesitate.

The fingers slipped down, and with a force of both hands, Fusu's legs were slightly opened, and the fingers drilled into them, and the stream flowed far away from them, and the distance between the two became less and less, and their bodies became hotter and hotter. Fu Su couldn't stand anymore, and after Jing Zhao noticed it, he looked at the boulder not far away, raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, the two of them sat on the boulder.

"Why do you want to cross my legs, and I don't meditate into ......" Fu Su said that this was like a spring cat who had been pinched by the neck, and she remembered Guanyin sitting on the lotus.

Ni Mei, she sits back, he still has to sit back, too one report and one report, but, for what to put on this matter, she admires the bald style of the baht so much! (To be continued......)