With this punch, Wu Hong did not retreat at all, but Johnny Son staggered and took two steps back.

Wu Hong, who only cared about the jade ring, didn't expect that this punch would be able to establish such a miraculous feat.

Johnny Son also didn't expect that, in his opinion, Wu Hong's bland punch would be an equal result at best. But he couldn't have expected that after the spirit lock of the jade ring was accidentally destroyed, all the chaotic vitality that erupted took the opportunity to drill into his body.

The treetops moved slightly, and a gust of wind blew.

A swift figure descended from the sky, and the venomous dagger flashed with a ghostly light, heading straight for Johnnyson's vital point! Johnny staggered, his body was churned by the punch just now, but the horror in his heart was even stronger.

In a hurry, Johnny Son retreated again! Megumi Fukada took advantage of the situation and rubbed her body up, pulled out several knife flowers with the dagger in her hand, and attacked frantically while Johnny didn't slow down!

The two men fought faster and faster, but the experienced Johnnyson had gradually recovered the situation. Wu Hong saw that the situation was not good, and Megumi Fukada's surprise attack had lost its timeliness. He immediately drove the three golden needles, silently bypassed Megumi Fukada, and went straight to the three big acupuncture points around Johnnyson's body.

Johnny had just had a chance to breathe, and when he saw that Wu Hong had also joined the battle circle, he immediately decided to retreat! So the fist burst out, and the fist wind gusted. Keiichi Fukada accidentally punched him in the chest. Although she used the momentum of retreat to reduce a lot of strength, the powerful punch still took her toll. Megumi Fukada snorted, a bloodshot at the corner of her mouth.

At that moment, Johnny Son pulled out a desert eagle, and the golden body of the gun burst into brilliant sparks with the threat of death.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

"Be careful!"

Wu Hong shouted, and once again urged the golden needle to speed up the attack.

Poof! Poof!

The two golden needles successfully sank into the key point behind Johnnyson's back, causing him to lose some agility in his movements. Megumi Fukada's hair flew and he rubbed himself again, ignoring the threat of the Desert Eagle, and the cold dagger took the opportunity to slash through Johnnyson's throat......

The Desert Eagle hung limply, and Johnnyson's eyes looked incredulous.

A streak of blood slowly oozed from the thin knife edge, and then like a dam bursting, dark blood bubbled out of Johnnyson's throat, mouth, and nostrils.

Wu Hong took back the golden needle, walked to Fukada Megumi's side and said, "How are you?" ”

Megumi Fukada stroked her chest with her hand, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine. ”

Wu Hong stopped talking, grabbed the snow-white wrist that had just killed Johnnyson, and said after carefully taking the pulse: "Deal with Johnnyson, I'll wait for you in the cloud ceremony." ”

Megumi Fukada disposes of Johnnyson's body and returns to the Clouds Festival. At this time, Wu Hong was seriously wiping and disinfecting the golden needles one by one.

That serious gesture made Megumi Fukada involuntarily think of Sakura Road, and she couldn't help but feel in a trance in her consciousness. Then the labor pain in her chest hit again, and Megumi Fukada staggered to sit down.

"Take off your underwear and lie flat on the couch!" Wu Hong ordered lightly.

Megumi Fukada opened her mouth, but didn't say anything after all, but took off her corset and lay down honestly.

Then, several golden rays flashed, and Megumi Fukada immediately felt a cold feeling pass through the tip of the needle into her body, and the pain of the sullen breath just now was immediately relieved a lot. Fukada Megumi couldn't help but mutter, she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Wu Hong, and two red glows had already flown on her pretty face.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wu Hong put away the golden needle, and said in a tone that he couldn't hide the tiredness: "Okay, the internal injury caused by the punch just now has healed." But that bruise on your chest, I'm afraid it will take a few days to get away. ”

Megumi Fukada didn't know what to do, and lifted the placket on the spot, revealing a flat and smooth lower abdomen. Although the spring has not leaked, the bruised part has already revealed some true faces. Surprised, Fukada Hui took advantage of Wu Hong's turn to pull the placket of his clothes onto the plump jade breasts, only to find that the bruises caused by the punch just now were actually all over the middle and lower parts of his breasts, which was extremely ugly.

Such indecent traces make it difficult for Megumi Fukada, who is extremely pursuing beauty, to bear. She said anxiously, "Wu Sang, how long will it take for this bruise to get away?" Will it leave permanent marks? ”

Wu Hong glanced at her lightly and said, "It will take at least half a month, and as for whether it will leave traces, it depends on your own recovery ability." ”

"This?" Fukada Megumi was immediately a little anxious, she completely forgot her humble status in front of Wu Hong, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Wu Sang, your medical skills are so good, there must be a way." Well, come on! As he spoke, another standard bow.

Wu Hong didn't want to ignore this inexplicable request, but he thought that Johnnyson's death was finally a key knife for her to make up, and he had some credit. So he said: "This, you rub it yourself, maybe you will recover faster." ”

"But how do you rub it?" As she spoke, Megumi Fukada couldn't wait to press on her breasts and rub them slightly awkwardly.

Wu Hong almost laughed out loud when he saw the kneading posture. This tenacious Dongying girl, has she only seen others rubbing her milk?

"Lie down, I'll show you!" Wu Hongqing coughed and said coldly.

Megumi Fukada lay down obediently again, and the constantly blinking eyelashes betrayed the panic in her heart at this time. The brief experience with the boy in front of him flashed in his mind like a movie, and before he knew it, Megumi Fukada found a touch of silence, and his heart was completely relaxed.

Feeling the tranquility of Fukada Megumi's heart, Wu Hong had no distractions, his hands slowly touched the flat and firm lower abdomen, and then followed the trail to the calf, squeezed between a pair of plump breasts, and pressed it on the source of the bruises.

The left hand was stacked on top of the right hand, slowly increasing the strength, and Wu Hong keenly felt the wonderful taste of the pair of jade breasts in contact with his hands. Megumi Fukada reacted immediately, and her faint red lips couldn't help but hum a few times, full of unspeakable temptation.

Really comfortable!

Megumi Fukada only had this feeling in her mind, so she rubbed it a few times, and the hands with magic suddenly left her, and then she heard the cold voice again: "You can learn to press like this yourself......"

Pulling her mouth dissatisfied, Megumi Fukada still closed her eyes, as if she was reminiscing and feeling nostalgic. Wu Hong put away the golden needle, and said without looking back: "It's almost dawn, I'll rest in the empty room here for a few hours." ”

Fukada Megumi hurriedly sat up and said hurriedly: "But Wu Sang, I will never go back to that killer organization." I understand that you are actually not bad to me, and I don't plan to and can't deal with you about Daosang's affairs. So what do I do next? ”

Wu Hong turned around and took in the confusion on Megumi Fukada's face, he raised his chin, pointed at Megumi Fukada and nodded: "Be that confident national girl again, and don't leave the homework given to you by Daosan." ”

After a hurried rest for two or three hours, Wu Hong left Megumi Fukada's suite. Regarding Megumi Fukada's sudden change, Wu Hong felt her true mentality. Therefore, there is no need to continue the training plan, the chess piece of Fukada Hui will be buried from now on, and when it matures, Wu Hong will naturally use her.

However, for the fresh temptation of Fukada Megumi, although Wu Hong has a thought in his heart, he can still hold it. This is not only for the sake of dear Ouyang Jingyao, but also to maintain his own prestige!

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