Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Tender Trap

"Hmph, don't think that you are now the King of Rui, you are the big boss of the Han Heavenly Kingdom, you can do whatever you want, and let it go if you say to such a bad demon!" By the time she said this, the little beauty had already waved her fists and hammered Luo Yang's chest like the wind.

Luo Yang was forced by her to the corner of the back wall, and seeing that he was about to be next to the wall, he was also anxious, his hands came out together, and he grabbed her fist: "Pan Wangniang!" This king's policy on the demon head has been carefully considered, and it is of great significance, although this king wants to torture the dog demon head as you wish, and then kill it, but this king knows that this is not child's play, and it is far better to keep him than to kill him. ”

"You talk nonsense! Nonsense! You just want to betray the Winged King! Princess Pan was breathing heavily, and her chest was jumping outrageously.

Luo Yang was so tempted by her that he was impetuous, and quickly avoided his eyes from her snow-white neck, let alone looked at her face, "No, this king is a loyal believer in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and he is also a loyal believer in the Wing King, and he just wants to carry forward the cause of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom!" ”

"No, no, no!" Princess Pan stared at Luo Yang menacingly, "We can all bear it if you change the name of the country and the title of the army, but if you pardon the demon head and become friends with the enemy, it is betrayal!" ”

The two small hands that were tender and smooth were grasped in Luo Yang's hands, and the current stimulated Luo Yang's eyes to straighten, and the missile launcher suddenly stood up!

"Don't think that if you are the commander of the army, we can't do anything to you!"

"You threaten me?" Luo Yang was still appreciative of her hotness and stubbornness at first, but now, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Threats? What do you mean? Princess Pan probably didn't use this word, "What's wrong with me threatening you?" ”

"Well, you say, what can you do to this king?"

"How? Our five Wing Queens and four Flag Team Masters can join forces and beat you back to your original shape! Even when the head of the demon was cut off! ”

Luoyang is on fire!

Nima, military affairs, you are a little girl who doesn't know the world, and the little young woman is only seventeen or eighteen years old! Not only do you threaten this king nakedly, but you also want to rebel?

"You say it again?"

"If you dare to betray, we will pull you out and cut you off as a clear demon!"

When she said this, because of righteous indignation, Pan Meiren's breathing was so strong, and she also swayed the fat of her chest in the thin and semi-transparent silk military uniform!

Luo Yang gritted his teeth: "Okay, count you ruthless!" ”

"Humph!"

Luo Yang is essentially a grassroots, a fart people, the fate of the most scumbag hanging silk, and is he afraid of a bird?

"Pan Wangniang, I, Luo Yang, was originally barefoot, what are you afraid of!" Luo Yang suddenly stared at her face with evil eyes, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and quickly stopped behind her with the other, and hugged her.

"You?" Princess Pan was taken aback.

Luo Yang is a well-trained veteran, the hard work of the construction site, and his body has been built as thick and solid as an iron tower, that kind of strong spiritual power, induction power, even if it passes through the body of a strange soldier attached to this world, it is still the same, not to mention, maybe this little soldier's body is also quite good, the hybrid combination of the body and spiritual power of the two is stronger, which is also one of the reasons why Luo Yang can quickly adapt to the environment and win many fierce battles, right?

Luo Yang hugged her body tightly in his arms.

"Quick, leave me behind!" Princess Pan was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses, blushing and begging.

"Hmph, aren't you going to behead me as a demon?" Luo Yang saw that she was scared, and his heart was very happy.

"Throw it away!"

"Don't lose it!"

She began to struggle, pushing her hands away, her arms and legs pushing hard.

Luo Yang smiled and served, although he discarded her wrists, but both arms came to hug her, holding her waist with one hand and her hips with the other, firmly fixing her to her body.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, hi!" Princess Pan struggled for a long time to no avail, but instead made herself very tired, short of breath, sweaty like pulp, her face was crimson, and she was unusually gorgeous.

In summer, thin clothes, so thin that there is only one layer, when you hug you, how much difference is there from not wearing a thread? Besides, Luo Yang was enraged by her, and hugged her with both hands, making her completely attached to herself!

The soft and smooth feeling of her body, the delicate curve, is in Luo Yang's mind!

"Lost! Lose! Princess Pan stretched out two fists, and after Tyreyang was ineffective, she suddenly slapped him in the face!

This slap was extremely fast and unexpected, so Luo Yang took a solid beat.

Luo Yang was stunned.

In fact, after the fight, Princess Pan was also stunned.

"Presumptuous!" Luo Yang scolded indignantly.

"You deserve it!" She snorted stubbornly.

Luo Yang was completely enraged by her, "Nima, Lao Tzu is the consul of the Han Heavenly Kingdom, even if he ruins his character, he must repair you well!" ”

"You dare!"

"It's not that I didn't dare!"

As he spoke, Luo Yang hugged her to the back of this big desk, copied it, tore off a cloth that cushioned the table, spread it on a bench, and pressed her directly to it without hesitation.

The bench is hard and flat, completely showing the concave and convex parts of her body, and it is really imprinted on Luo Yang's chest and abdomen, fat and slender, outrageous, intoxicating and endless.

Luo Yang grasped her arms and parted them on both sides, pressing her chin on her chest, which was not only a control of her whole body, not giving her a chance to escape and twist, but also a kind of spiritual blasphemy with strong revenge.

Of course, at this time, the nose was full of fragrant smell, and the hatred and resentment were suddenly dissipated little by little.

Originally, Luo Yang was ready to do it, who knows, her expression was not angry, no pain, no humiliation, no struggle to resist, but serious, expectant, obsessively looked at Luo Yang, and a line of tears quietly slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

Luo Yang suddenly stopped all activities, even the mental YY, and he immediately thought of the mute girl played by Huang Shengyi in "Kung Fu", in the arms of the "robber" Xingye, miserable and helpless teardrops.

Luo Yang was also stunned.

The two were stunned, and they confronted each other in this ambiguous posture for several minutes.

Luo Yang suddenly woke up and hurriedly got up, and at the same time, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up.

She shook her head resolutely, and then, struggling to lie on the bench with her back facing the sky again, grabbed Luo Yang's chest clothes with both hands, and gently and resolutely pulled them on her body!

Luo Yang was puzzled, and his eyes blinked quickly: "Huh? ”

"Hmm!" On Princess Pan's face, a red cloud flew up, her long eyelashes trembled, and she quickly closed her eyes, and her face was a kind of anticipation, intoxication, and dream!

Luoyang petrified, does this little young woman hate or love me?

Just as she was in doubt, Princess Pan suddenly rose up, grabbed Luo Yang with both hands, and fell on the bench with herself.

Luo Yang once again felt her tender and soft body.

Her lips, which were close at hand, whispered in Luo Yang's ear: "Brother, Brother Luo Yang, I miss you, I miss you!" ”

Luo Yang was stunned. That's what she's here for!