Yang Shuoming's hands kept gently stroking and rubbing Fu Zhuoyao's twin peaks, and he sometimes gently pinched the two bright red grapes, so that the touch she felt was an indescribable comfort, and she was extremely sensitive when she was out of the menstrual period, and at this time, bursts of pleasure came to her heart, and the feeling of shame and humiliation also disappeared with the enhancement of pleasure.

Her delicate body was paralyzed in his arms, Yang Shuoming's right hand slowly let go of her breasts, moved down to her lower abdomen, and after caressing her soft and flat lower abdomen for a while, she reached down inch by inch, untied her belt, and pulled down her lower blouse.

"No ......" She first tightened her pants nervously, but when she opened a pair of bright pretty eyes and saw Yang Shuoming's gentle gaze, she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and the struggling brave weather saw the snow lion on fire, and it melted away without a trace, her voice became weaker and weaker, but Yang Shuoming had taken this opportunity to kiss her lips.

She instinctively closed her lips, wanting to resist him, her head shook from side to side, but Yang Shuoming ripped off her pants when she couldn't take care of it, a pair of plump white and tender seductive thighs were revealed, Yang Shuoming gasped, his palm pressed on Fu Zhuoyao's private parts, the heat of his palm made Fu Zhuoyao's whole body tremble slightly, and when the woman's place had been persistently attacked by him, she completely lost the consciousness of resistance.

Yang Shuoming took the opportunity to use his tongue to push her small mouth open, her lips and fragrant tongue were also lost, and Yang Shuoming took the opportunity to stick his tongue into her mouth.

Fu Zhuoyao finally gave up resistance, letting Yang Shuoming's tongue churn in her mouth, and even involuntarily sucking his outstretched tongue.

Yang Shuoming kissed her passionately, pinching her breasts with one hand, and lingering on her hot private parts with the other, teasing her legs to twist and wrive, clamping Yang Shuoming's hand hard, as if not letting his hand go deep, and seemed to urge him to go in, and some liquid kept flowing out, wetting the sheets and Yang Shuoming's fingers.

She closed her eyes tightly and breathed heavily, not daring to look at him, while he admired her while pleasing her.

Her skin is delicate and smooth like ivory, and the ** of a mature woman exudes a charming atmosphere. Seeing that she was still very nervous, Yang Shuoming let go of the panting Fu Zhuoyao, sat up, parted her two tender white and smooth pink legs with his hands, and stared at her private parts under the dark bushes, which were as bright as ripe peaches under the light.

Fu Zhuoyao opened a pair of pretty eyes slightly, and saw him staring at his own **, a burst of irritability surged onto her face, and she closed her eyes tightly, as if this could make her forget the embarrassment in front of her. But the plump and strong legs revealed her inner thoughts, and at the moment she was ashamedly sandwiched together, trembling incessantly, and the tender legs were full of muscles.

At this moment, she has a shawl in her hair, a pretty face crimson, a ** lower body, and her upper body is still half covered in her shirt, her posture is attractive, Yang Shuoming couldn't hold back anymore, and leaned over to press her under her.

Fu Zhuoyao felt that a thick and burning thing was suddenly inserted into her secret wet and hot private parts, and an indescribable feeling of fullness and sourness made her immediately let out a sharp scream, and her body writhed violently!

Yang Shuoming felt her reaction, and he caressed her long hair lovingly, trying to make his movements as gentle as possible.

Fu Zhuoyao closed his eyes tightly, and his body gradually relaxed, as if he had lost his life, and let him give him instructions, but because of his impact one by one, he made a thin panting sound.

Yang Shuoming attacked downwards one by one, wrapping his hands around Fu Zhuoyao's plump and delicate body, Fu Zhuoyao involuntarily stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, swayed her slender waist, and satisfied his intense ** like a volcanic eruption with her wonderful **, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she let out a soft and sweet moan.

For her, she had never experienced anything like this, her movements seemed a little stiff and unnatural, she twisted her hips carefully, her silk underwear was not removed, but her skin was even more white and shiny. Because of this embarrassing demeanor, her face was feverish and turned red, as pretty and charming as the sunset at dusk. Looking at the beautiful woman under him, the horny Yang Shuoming felt that his body was expanding sharply.

Yang Shuoming couldn't hold it anymore, he hugged her awkwardly, stretched out his hand to pull her hair, making her beautiful head tilt back high, her delicate and lovely cheeks were suddenly full of shyness and helplessness, he stroked the pink skin of Fu Zhuoyao's back, enjoying the unique fragrance and smoothness of the female body, impacting her again and again.

After a few such times, Fu Zhuoyao lay on the bed weakly, softly bearing another wave of Yang Shuoming's attacks, allowing Yang Shuo to seek the most beautiful pleasure in her body. She has always been a noble, beautiful, dignified and elegant lady, she opened her cherry lips slightly, her face was full of charm, and her delicate eyebrows showed a hint of excitement in her complaint, at this time, she was already in a semi-comatose state.

Yang Shuoming was also stimulated by her to the peak of pleasure, he subconsciously hugged her tightly, and entered the end of the door of life deeply.

may have been shocked by the huge stimulation brought by his ejaculation, Fu Zhuoyao's body tensed violently, and with Yang Shuoming's ejaculation, her beautiful face with frowning eyebrows also appeared, and when Yang Shuoming let go of her plump **, her whole person seemed to be pulled out of her bones, and she collapsed there softly.

Yang Shuoming caressed her delicate body lovingly, Fu Zhuoyao at this time, as if the whole person had lost her self-consciousness, her eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and he let him caress herself.

I don't know how long it took for Fu Zhuoyao to come back to her senses.

"What's wrong with you today?" She felt the heat in her abdomen and the slight spicy tingling in her private chest, and realized what he had done to her, but at this time, she was embarrassed and felt a hint of joy in her heart.

"It's okay, I just miss you." At this time, Yang Shuoming regained his usual demeanor, he took his hand away from her chest, and thoughtfully covered her bare shoulders from torn underwear with the quilt.

"It's not early, go to bed." Yang Shuoming said, placing her head on his arm, his other hand wrapped around her waist, and then closed his eyes.

Fu Zhuoyao looked at the good-looking face of Yang Shuoming, who fell asleep for a while, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, her body had not cooled down at this time after tasting the beauty of **, she recalled what he had done to her, and her cheeks flew red again.

"I'll give you five minutes! Get out of the house right away! Obey the demolition! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will throw this child to death! Did you hear me? ”

A tall chengguan hugged a child tightly with his arm and laughed loudly.

"Give me back the baby! You fool! A young woman with a cloak and a bloody face let out a terrible cry and wanted to rush forward desperately, but was stopped by several neighbors around her.

"You despicable and shameless beasts...... an old man looked at the child who was gradually silenced by the thick arms of the city management, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Beasts without conscience...... You're not human......"

"Hurry down!" The chengguan smiled contemptuously, ignoring the old man's scolding, and yelled at the bespectacled young man sitting on the roof, the child's father.

The man held a flagpole in one hand - a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, and in the other hand held a thick book with the national emblem and the words "Constitution" on the cover, and looked at the chengguan with a blank gaze, tears flowing from the corners of his dry eyes.

"Please...... Let the child go......" The child's mother's crying voice gradually weakened, and she slowly collapsed there.

The man on the roof looked at his wife, who had fainted, and his lips began to tremble, but his body still did not move.

"! What do you think Lao Tzu really doesn't dare to fall to death you! Do you know that Lao Tzu has fallen to death, and there are dozen, not worse than you! Seeing that he still had no intention of coming down from the roof, the city manager angrily lifted the child high with both hands, and there was a cry of horror from the crowd of the nail household.

And at this moment, a sturdy figure rushed out of the chaotic nail households like lightning, and swept past the chengguan who was about to drop the child.

The figure took a few steps to a pile of rubble and stopped, only then did people notice that the child in the hands of the chengguan was gone.

"The baby is not afraid, it's okay." Yang Shuoming looked at the child in his arms who was almost out of breath, and coaxed him softly, "Oh...... Oh...... Come, brother will take you to Mom and Dad. ”

"Little bunny! You don't want to live anymore...... Yes! --My arm--" The chengguan's voice paused suddenly, and then suddenly began to howl like a beast.

"It's not yours anymore." Yang Shuoming glanced at him coldly and said.

Only then did people notice what was happening to him, and they all screamed for a while.

The right hand of this city manager, who had just been invincible, had been cut off by Qi Qi, and blood was gushing out like a fountain and spilling all over the ground!

The city keeper howled and threw himself to the ground, and easily found his severed hand in the rubble, and he sat there with his hands in his hands, wailing incessantly.

And the eyes of the city managers around him who were holding steel drills were all focused on Yang Shuoming, who was holding the child and walking towards the child's mother.

On the axe-like steel knife he was carrying, to be exact.

Yang Shuoming, who has a handsome face like a girl, is holding the famous American "Tracker" combat knife in his slender fingers.

At this time, the child's mother had woken up, she didn't notice what Yang Shuoming was carrying in her right hand, she took the child from Yang Shuoming's arms like crazy, and held the child tightly in her arms.

At this time, the demolition site suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the screams of the severed hand chengguan had become hoarse echoed in the air.

A leader of the chengguan with a tiger's back walked out of the demolition team, he looked at the chengguan who was still wailing there, frowned and waved his hand, and several chengguan stepped forward and carried the chengguan with the severed hand down.

The leader of the city management beckoned to Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly greeted him with a knife.

"Good knife, good skill." The leader of the city management looked at the blood on the ground, smiled, and returned his gaze to the knife in Yang Shuoming's hand, and when he noticed the slight blood droplets hanging on the tip of the knife, his eyes shrank again.

"Can you tell me who taught you how to use a knife?" The leader of the city management asked again, "As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one." As soon as I saw you rushing out, I knew something bad was going to happen, but I still didn't have time to stop you. ”

"I had military training when I was in college." Yang Shuoming replied quietly.

"You know what? The one who asked you to cut off your hand just now was my brother. ”

Listening to the words of the leader of the city management, Yang Shuoming's pupils shrank slightly, but the hand holding the knife did not move.

"Don't you know it's illegal to cut someone?" The leader of the chengguan said to Yang Shuoming in a slightly mocking tone, "It shouldn't be the first time to see your technique so neat, right?" ”

"I never cut people." Yang Shuoming replied lightly.

Listening to Yang Shuoming's answer, a look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the city management leader.

"Because I cut it, it's not human." Yang Shuoming seemed to understand what he was thinking, and continued.

Hearing Yang Shuoming's answer, some of the demolition households behind him cheered loudly.

"I've been on a demolition mission for almost six years, and I can't remember how many nails I've done." A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the chengguan leader, "To be honest, you guys are probably the hardest nails I've ever encountered. ”

"We are not nail households, we are citizens of the People's Republic of China." Yang Shuoming said coldly.

It may be that the appearance of the chengguan's severed hands was too shocking, and several policemen squeezed up from behind the crowd and shouted loudly to Yang Shuoming, who was carrying a knife, and asked him to put down the knife and arrest him. The two policemen also took out their pistols and pointed them at Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming saw that the hands of the two policemen holding guns were actually shaking, and he couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and the knife in his hand was raised slightly.

At this time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the surroundings became dim, and the chengguan leader roared, and was just about to rush forward, only to see a flash of lightning in the sky, and a zigzag lightning fell from the sky, which happened to hit the iron rod in the hands of the chengguan leader, and the chengguan leader's body stiffened, and then fell straight to the ground with smoke all over his body, not moving.

Seeing this strange scene, the onlookers all widened their eyes in surprise and held their breath.

"God open your eyes! Kill these dogs! I don't know who shouted.

Yang Shuoming was also surprised to look at the urban management leader who suddenly fell to the ground and his eyes had been burned through, because this scene came too suddenly, Yang Shuoming didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, a thunderclap sounded in the sky again, Yang Shuoming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he heard the gunfire in the thunder, and couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Yang Shuoming looked down at the blood that was constantly oozing from his chest, and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that he was still a little ill-prepared for the despicable methods of the demolition team.

In my memory, it was the closest thing to death.

And again, in the woods......

Those familiar voices appeared in my head again.

"Are you sure you didn't save the wrong person?"

"Yes, because no matter which trajectory he follows, in the next time, he will die. A person like him, who is born with a sense of justice, is not suitable to survive in this society. ”

"Not necessarily, if he was smart enough, he might have survived. He's actually very smart, remember the campus serial murder case that has never been solved? Actually, he did it. ”

"Those 'Yanei' are too hateful, and the case has not been solved, not because the police are too stupid and he is smart, but because there are other reasons."

"Isn't it a testament to his cleverness to be able to take advantage of this advantage?"

"That's just as well. Because not everyone who avenges their friends will be so lucky. ”

Yang Shuoming, who was in a trance, heard these conversations, and his heart began to beat violently.

"See? He heard us talking, and his brainwaves trembled violently. ”

"Stabilize him. The transplant is about to begin. ”

Yang Shuoming felt a certain liquid seeping into his body little by little, and his consciousness began to blur again.

"This kind of pure biological neural network computer won't turn him into a murderer, will it?"

"No, he'll just be a perfect weapon."

"We're giving him the 'Midnight Eye,' haha."

"For someone like him, who has a strong sense of justice by nature, the 'Midnight Eye' is the best gift of all."

"Not good! We're being tracked! ”

"Quick! Hurry! ”

Yang Shuoming tried hard to stay awake, but his consciousness no longer seemed to be at his disposal, and as more liquid infiltrated, a complicated picture began to appear in front of his eyes.

“…… In fact, in the history of the late Qing Dynasty, we can see from many aspects that the so-called 'clear streams' are the real stumbling blocks that hinder the progress of the country...... "classroom, where the head of the history department" Mr. Kong Er is broadcasting "nonsense".

“…… Hug me first, okay? I'm not ready, I'm afraid ......" The image that broke his heart flashed.

“…… Do you dare to use a knife with me? Do you know who I am? Boy, speaking out scares you to death! My dad is ...... Ah-help-" Splashes of blood, shining swords.

"That's it! It worked! Among the many gorgeous pictures, Yang Shuoming suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice sounding again.

"We are surrounded!"

"We must send him away now!"

"Which era will you send him to?"

"Any era! Fast! ”

Suddenly, Yang Shuoming felt as if his whole body had been subjected to an electric shock, and the unbearable severe pain made him completely unconscious in an instant.

"Ahh Yang Shuoming opened his eyes suddenly, straightened up, and sat up.

(To be continued)