[254] Neuronal battle
Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan promised to manage a matchmaker for the Ma brothers, and the target characters were the two sisters Dongfang No Regret and Dongfang No Regret, when the Ma brothers had just left happily, Dongfang did not regret coming uninvited
+++++++++++++++++++ "What are you doing?" Dongfang said without regret while grabbing the headkerchief on Ma Xiaoquan's head in fear.
"It's nothing, I just think your feet are so small, I want to take a closer look."
"Phew!!" Dongfang did not regret it, and shook his two little feet desperately, "You let me down, you let me down, you eunuch"
"Eunuchs? His grandmother's ~~" Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips, "You call it, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you." ā
Dongfang did not regret hearing this, and suddenly stopped shouting.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan felt strange, "Why don't you scream?" ā
On his shoulder, Dongfang did not regret and said slowly: "I know what men think in their heads, but unfortunately, you have no roots, so I won't call it, you can't do anything anyway." ā
"I'm the second Olympics~~" Ma Xiaoquan almost burst into tears when he heard it.
Oh, after a long time, this little girl really thinks she's a eunuch?
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and put Dongfang Buregret down gently: "Okay, since you are so sure that I am a eunuch, then you come and touch it." ā
Dongfang did not regret tilting his head: "Just touch it, you don't have anything anyway"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled while slightly spreading his legs, unbuttoning his trouser pockets, holding them in his hands, and then gently pulling them to open his pants from his waist.
Dongfang did not regret looking up at Ma Xiaoquan, how could he feel that the eunuch in front of him was cheating, but then he thought about it, this guy has no roots, what am I afraid of, although I have not experienced personnel, but I heard that the sisters in the Xianglou often say that the place of the man will become thicker and longer
"Gollum~~" Dongfang didn't regret it and trembled a little.
"What? Scared? ā
Dongfang didn't regret raising his eyes and turned white Ma Xiaoquan: "Afraid? I'm afraid that I won't call Dongfang no regrets! ā
After saying that, Dongfang gritted his teeth without regret and slowly put his hand in.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan was trying to imagine the scene when he and his wife Huayue fell in love, because his pants were pulled apart by him, from the outside, if he was not careful, he couldn't see the clue at all, but in fact, the inside was already incomparably inflated.
In the left eye, Yuan kept scolding Ma Xiaoquan's shamelessness, but there was no way, the body was Ma Xiaoquan's, and she had no other way but to complain and abuse.
Just as Dongfang Unregretted's little hand reached in less than an inch, a sharp female voice suddenly said outside the door: "Unrepentant sister, what are you doing here?" ā
"Ah~~" Dongfang Buregret was startled, and quickly retracted his little hand.
"Hey!" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head regretfully.
His grandmother's, when didn't he come, but now he came, who is so uninteresting.
Ma Xiaoquan lifted his pants, looked up at the door, and almost jumped up.
The person who came was none other than Simon Wuxian, who was slapped by him during the day.
"I'm the next Olympics~~" Ma Xiaoquan scolded secretly. He tried to tie his pants pocket, but Comrade Pony in the crotch didn't know why, and he didn't mean to go down at all.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and asked Yuan: "Are you a ghost?" ā
In the left eye, the source said: "I just found your nerve source, uh-huh, I adjusted the nerves of your and your wife's intimacy"
Ma Xiao was terrified, he couldn't wait to gouge out his left eye, along with his left eye, and trample the source to pieces.
Ximen stepped forward without hatred, and first glanced at Ma Xiaoquan with disdain: "It's really disgusting, carrying the pants, pulling the pants pocket, the pants are so open, it's disgusting."
Ma Xiaoquan's heart was dripping blood, if he could really be disgusted to death by himself, he would never hesitate.
Simon Wuxian frowned, his delicate body twisted slightly, and asked Dongfang without regrets: "Sister who does not regret it, don't you know whether men and women give or receive kisses?" We are still perfect, and if you do this, if someone knows what to do, they will definitely say that you are not keeping women's morals. ā
Dongfang does not regret the grievances on his face: "No hatred sister, he is not a man"
"What?" Simon looked at Dongfang in surprise and did not regret it, "You say it again?" ā
Dongfang raised his head without regret, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "He's not a man, he doesn't have that"
Dongfang Wuregret's voice was like a mosquito humming, and Simon Wuxian didn't hear it very clearly: "There is no that? Which one? ā
Dongfang did not regret that his face was flushed, and he pointed to Ma Xiaoquan's crotch: "He has no life root, he is a eunuch"
"Oh~~" Simon heard clearly, "Huh? Ximen Wuxian suddenly reacted and looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan was fighting with the source in his left eye for the sovereignty of his neurons, and since the source was stationed in his left eye, Ma Xiaoquan could clearly feel all the neurons in his body.
Yuan privately switched the position of the neurons in his body, making Ma Xiaoquan's JJ swell inflated.
Because he has the heart of time (source) in his body, the source can affect the neurons in his body at will, and change it to an ordinary person, not to mention changing positions, even if it is slightly misplaced, it will end up with a light person who is paralyzed for life, and a serious person who dies on the spot.
"You transfer me back!"
"No, who made you so disgusting"
Ximen Wuxian stepped forward lightly and raised his head to look at Ma Xiaoquan.
The man in front of him had a purple left eye and a headkerf wrapped around his head, and his appearance was very handsome and angular.
Although Ximen Wuxian looked at Ma Xiaoquan at close range once, this time, he couldn't help but admire his handsomeness in his heart.
Simon turned his head and asked Dongfang without regrets: "Why is he stunned?" ā
Dongfang shook his head without regret: "I don't know, it was fine just now." ā
"Hey!" Simon shook his head without hatred and asked, "You said he had no roots, didn't you?" ā
Dongfang nodded without regret.
"No wonder!" Simon said without hatred, and said in his heart: No wonder he is so handsome, they all say that men without liferoots will be handsome, it seems to be true.
"Huh?" Dongfang stepped forward without regret and pointed at Ma Xiaoquan's smooth chin, "Sister Wuxian, why does this eunuch still have a beard?" ā
Simon Wuxian's eyes widened and he took a closer look: "Yes, although it's not much, but there are still well, it seems that he is not a eunuch?" ā
Dongfang didn't regret it and grinned: "How is it possible, Sister Wuxian, Sister Zixiao said that although some eunuchs don't have a lifeline, they still grow some beards."
"Oh~~ yes, Sister Zixiao said it"
Dongfang does not regret building yƬ: "Sister without hatred, why don't you touch it and see if he has it, well~~~ Sister Zixiao once said, what do you call eggs when eunuchs don't have eggs?" ā
When Simon heard this, his pretty face flushed: "How do I know, dead girl"
Dongfang didn't regret it and blushed: "Sister Zixiao said, if you don't know, you have to touch it, no hatred sister, you touch, you touch."
"Why don't you touch it?"
Dongfang does not regret: "I'm afraid"
"Hey!" Simon shook his head without hatred, "I'm really scared of you, okay, then I'll come"
After that, Ximen Wuxian stretched out his white and smooth jade hand and slowly touched the root of Ma Xiaoquan's life
Ma Xiao is in the whole.
Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness is fighting fiercely against Yuan, with only one goal, to regain the dominance of neurons.
Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness is very strong, but the source is even stronger, so powerful that she is avoiding the invasion of Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness while messing with the nerves in Ma Xiaoquan's body.
Ma Xiaoquan was in pain, but he couldn't move, so Ma Xiaoquan who saw Ximen without hatred and Dongfang who didn't regret seeing it was in a motionless daze.
"You transfer me back, I hurt so much"
"It's not in tune, who made you so disgusting"
"Then you're going to have to let my JJ go."
"You deserve it, you deserve it, who made you so disgusting"
"Hurry up and transfer Lao Tzu back, I am dying of pain all over my body, and I can't move"
"Hmph, I don't care, if you beg me for mercy, I'll transfer back"
"Source, Death Source, I hate you to death"
On the other hand, Ximen's hateless jade hand is already close to Ma Xiaoquan's lifeline.
"Oh~~" Finally, Ximen Wuxian touched an object, which was very hard and thick, and he couldn't hold it with one hand at all [Harmony is needed here, please imagine it for yourself] Ximen Wuxian grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's lifeline, turned his head and asked Dongfang Wuregret: "Don't regret sister, what does a man's liferoot look like?" ā
Dongfang shook his head without regret, and said with a red face: "I haven't seen it, and I don't know what Sister Zixiao said, there is nothing under the eunuch Sister Hateless, have you touched anything?" ā
Simon was unsure, and while continuing to touch, he blushed and said: "A very long, very thick thing, oh, there are two more round ones underneath, well, not very round ones, hey, it's fun to touch"
Dongfang didn't regret hearing it, and couldn't help but step forward: "I want to touch it too"
Simon Wuxian Xiumei frowned: "Wait a minute, I haven't yet"
Before Ximen Wu's words were finished, Ma Xiaoquan, who was in a daze, suddenly came to his senses.
"Uh~~" Ma Xiao moved his body.
In the battle of neurons in the body, Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness finally took back the dominance and drove the source back to his left eye.
Ma Xiaoquan straightened his waist and pulled his trouser pocket.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan felt that something was holding him back, and looked down.
At this moment, a stunningly beautiful woman was staring at herself with big watery eyes, looking at herself inexplicably.
It was Simon who had no hatred.