Chapter 220: Genetic Potion - First Experience (Part I) (Ask for Subscription!) )

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On the other side, Zhang Yanzhi had already come out of the shadows, and his gloomy face had returned to the sun, but-

"Why is this TMD aviation kerosene so expensive?!" He yelled with his phone.

"Aviation kerosene costs 3,500 soft sister coins per ton;"

"The fuel tank of the Y-8 aircraft is 23 tons, and it is just a tank of fuel to fly from Xiaoxingshan Island in Daming Goose City Mansion to Macao Song-New Macao;"

"That is, it costs 0.35x23 = 80,000 soft girl coins for a trip."

"10 trips will cost 800,000 soft girl coins!"

"What a pit! It's so expensive?! Zhang Yanzhi didn't know, he was shocked.

"Believe it or not, I'll stuff a three-tier bed into a plane next time!"

"It's a pity that the number of people would be overweight in that way."

"However, there are 272 people on a plane, and the fuel money of 80,000 soft sister coins is evenly distributed to everyone, and it is 294 soft girl coins."

"Besides, what's even worse is where can I get so much aviation kerosene?"

It was a little late, and Zhang Yanzhi decided to go home early.

As soon as he opened the door to the apartment, a cute loli maid jumped out to welcome him.

She was the maid Dong'er who wore a lace headband, a black maid skirt, white stockings, and black round scalp shoes, and saw her smile sweetly:

"Mr. Zhang, welcome home!"

Hearing the sound and shadow of the maid, Zhang Yanzhi's heart suddenly fluttered, but he immediately controlled it, he nodded and asked with concern:

"Hello Dong'er. Have you eaten lunch? ”

"No problem, I can already cook with the fairy stove!" Dong'er replied very obediently.

"Mr. Zhang, wait a minute, I'll go and make dinner-" After speaking, Dong'er rushed to the kitchen without looking back.

Zhang Yanzhi looked at the back of the diligent maid Dong'er, and he suddenly sighed:

Dong'er deserves to be an example of the ancient maid:

Can sell cute, can do housework, can chat, and can warm the bed

But Zhang Yanzhi remembered that the last time he lived with Ling Wei, he did all the housework by himself. He's angry!

Especially Ling Wei's domineering face subtly and slightly upturned appeared in front of him, this hatred pulled-

Zhang Yanzhi suddenly said ruthlessly in his heart:

The Lord's Debt Paid!

This time, I want the Lord to repay the debt!!

This time, the debt must be repaid by the Lord and the servant!!

Zhang Yanzhi was not waiting for Dong'er to cook dinner at home, he quickly turned on the computer and checked the information;

On the one hand, he had to find excuses and ways to buy aviation kerosene;

On the other hand, we should also make some preparations for the next Daming 'Jiangnan Four Talents Competition', download some materials on piano, chess, poetry and painting, as well as AI for computer chess;

Finally, I have to buy some materials online

Dong'er is very powerful, she didn't let Zhang Yanzhi wait for a long time, and quickly made a table of dishes;

As an ancient maid, Dong'er can use modern stoves so skillfully. This almost frightened Zhang Yanzhi's eyes;

It seems that this girl has been studying these things all day long, what a hard-working girl.

After the two had dinner very happily, Zhang Yanzhi invited Dong'er to watch the TV series, and the result-

"Please don't embarrass the slave maid, the slave doesn't dare to treat the same as the lady!" Dong'er's head shook like a wave.

"Alright then, let's give you a novel pastime." Zhang Yanzhi is not reluctant to do so;

He casually took out a book from the library of the space-time ring and threw it to Dong'er - "Qiaoya's Promotion";

A female novel, Zhang Yanzhi thought it was inspirational in the workplace when he saw the title, and he felt quite positive;

I don't know the mystery of "Qiao Ya's Promotion". This pit is an ancient romance!

not only staged the scene of the maid and the young master, but also the junior position. This is simply the forbidden love of ancient times!

Dong'er didn't know it, so she happily took over the novel;

She was happy in her heart, this Mr. Zhang was really considerate, and Mrs. was really blessed!

In this way, the two went back to their respective rooms, and the maid read the book. Zhang Yanzhi checked the information

In the evening, Zhang Yanzhi carefully took out an object, which was what looked like a T virus - a level 1 genetic drug.

"Labor and management are fighting!" For sexual bliss! Zhang Yanzhi was ruthless, he quickly unscrewed the lid of the spiral test tube and drank it all.

"What the hell is this" Zhang Yanzhi only felt the hot potion spread from his throat to his whole body. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be on fire!

"Ahh He began to scream uncontrollably.

"Mr. Zhang, are you alright?" Dong'er, who was reading a book in the next room, soon noticed that the movement on the other side was wrong;

She hurriedly came over and knocked on the door of Zhang Yanzhi's room:

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Mr. Zhang—?"

At this moment, Zhang Yanzhi was close to a coma, green tendons appeared all over his body, and countless insects seemed to be wriggling on his body.

"Ahh Yes! Ahh ”

"Mr. Zhang, open the door! I'm Dong'er—" Dong'er shouted as hard as she could, but unfortunately there was only Zhang Yanzhi's constant screams inside the door, but there was no response.

Don't look at Dong'er as a weak, well-behaved and obedient little girl;

But in fact, she is a handmaiden personally cultivated by the leader of the Divine Sect and the backbone of the Divine Sect, and she is very good in both martial arts and consciousness.

It seems that the situation is critical!

Dong'er made a quick decision, she took a few steps back, quickly flew out with a high leg, and kicked towards Zhang Yanzhi's door;

Beneath the maid's short skirt were slender long legs, white stockings stretched from thighs to ankles, and black round scalp shoes under the ankles slammed into the wooden door with the force transmitted from all over her body.

'Bang', Zhang Yanzhi's door opened, and I saw Zhang Yanzhi lying on the ground and constantly struggling:

His clothes and pants had burst open, hanging one by one on his body, and only the crotch pants that covered his body were left.

Sweat soaked his whole body, although the green tendons had all been retracted;

But his pain did not diminish at all, and he continued to scream unconsciously;

At this time, Dong'er didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not;

With a serious expression, she approached Zhang Yanzhi in three steps and two steps;

first carefully examined Zhang Yanzhi's whole body, and found that there was nothing wrong with him except for some redness on his body;

In the end, Dong'er had no choice but to stretch out her hands to Zhang Yanzhi's arm, wanting to shake him-

Just when her hands touched Zhang Yanzhi's arm, Zhang Yanzhi actually calmed down, and her breathing was much smoother;

Especially where they touched, the position instantly cooled down, no longer hot and dry, and the skin returned from red to normal.

"Huh?" The clever maid Dong'er soon discovered the anomaly;

Her heart moved, and she moved her jade hand to Zhang Yanzhi's chest—it turned out to be so magical!

The hot chest cooled down quickly;

Then she stretched out her hand to Zhang Yanzhi's neck, head, feet, and calves-

In the end, only Zhang Yanzhi's thighs were left, and she began to hesitate;

I suddenly remembered Mrs. Ling Wei's words:

"This man is very important to our Cult."

Dong'er gritted her teeth, and finally stretched out her jade hand to Zhang Yanzhi's thigh, and gently stroked it-

This is the rhythm of touching his whole body, which makes her marry someone else with peace of mind in the future!

Hey!

It's just when Dong'er stretched out his little hand to the highest place where Zhang Yanzhi stood

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