"Don't kill my brother!"

"Don't kill my brother!"

"Don't kill my brother!"

Wang Mian woke up from the nightmare, and as soon as he tried his best, he wanted to sit up, but a pain came from Wang Mian's dantian, and Wang Mian gritted his teeth in pain.

"You're awake, lie down, don't get up!"

Wang Mian looked at the woman in front of him and hurriedly asked, "Wanqing, how are the six strange people now?" ”

The woman opposite is Wanqing, the Wanqing who was once vaguely suspected by the crown, there have been two times, Wanqing was dressed in black, masked, and appeared on the opposite side of the crown, at that time the crown was just guessing, and now he didn't ask directly. (The two black-clad masked men in the Iron Bone Cult, read carefully.) ）

"You'd better take care of you first, they're not dead!" Wanqing is still that cold.

Wang Mian has always been reluctant to doubt Wanqing, after all, Wanqing is his real first woman, and his first time was also handed over to this woman, of course, Wang Mian did not suffer, and Wanqing was also the first time.

Wang Mian's heart was a little better, looking out the window, the furnishings in the room made Wang Mian feel foggy, although it was also an ancient object, a coffee table, a stool, and a wooden bed, but it could be seen at a glance, and the style was completely different from that of the Warrior Continent.

Outside the window, it was pitch black, there was no sun, no moon, no light, only black, Wang Mian wanted to use his super perspective, maybe super perspective could see through the black, when Wang Mian called the super loss plug-in, the plug-in did not respond.

The crown suddenly wilted, the situation of the gods?

Wang Mian immediately checked the status of the over-loss plug-in, and when he saw the long upgrade progress bar in his mind, Wang Mian's heart finally calmed down.

Now the progress bar is showing at 3.6%, the speed is very slow, and it feels as if it is not moving, which makes Wang Mian worried, the situation of Shenma?

What would happen to you if you didn't have a system? Thinking of this, Wang Mian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, if there was no system, he would have died hundreds of times.

The crown of the dragon slaying knife, god level, can't take it out, Hou Yi bow, god level, can't take it out, the most pity is that the medicine "widow is also crazy" can not be taken out, Long Steel Sword? Wang Mian fought against the fake eunuch, he was dizzy at the time, and he didn't put it back, Wang Mian only remembered that he tied his hands with strips of cloth, thinking of this, Wang Mian hurriedly looked around for his dragon steel sword.

The room was simply displayed, an ancient table of eight immortals, with eight round stools, and then there was nothing else left.

Where's my sword? Could it be that Wanqing took it? Probably not.

If Wanqing wanted her own sword, she wouldn't have rushed to save herself by spending so much trouble.

Since it wasn't Wanqing who took it, who would have taken it?

Wang Mian hurriedly checked his space ring, fortunately, the dragon steel sword was stable, lying in his space ring, at least, Wang Mian now, there is still a god-level weapon available.

Wanqing walked in with a bowl of medicine, came to the bed, approached the crown, and a woman's unique body fragrance came to her nose, mixed with the unique smell of Chinese medicine, that taste, not to mention more ecstasy.

Wanqing gently blew the medicine in the spoon, and then, Wanqing first tried it with the tip of her tongue, it was not hot, and then it was sent to Wang Mian's mouth.

Wang Mian was stunned by this scene, Wanqing at this moment was so beautiful!

Wanqing, who handed over the soup spoon, suddenly saw Wang Mian's eyes, her heart chuckled, her hands couldn't help trembling, and the decoction spilled a trace and landed right on her chest.

Wang Mian's eyes flashed along the dripping decoction, and the drop of decoction happened to fall into the slightly open neckline, and Wang Mian looked at the decoction flowing along the jade body, and actually forgot to take the medicine.

Wanqing saw Wang Mian's longing eyes and was stunned, as if she didn't feel the flow of the decoction in her chest.

The red glow on Wanqing's face gradually rose, and a burst of heat came from her face, through the roots of her ears, all the way to her body, and suddenly there was a burst of heat all over her body, and a trace of sweat oozed down her forehead.

Wang Mian also found that he was out of shape at this moment, so he quickly took the bowl and drank the decoction in the bowl in one go, the decoction was too hot, Wang Mian was straight, and his tongue was numb with soup.

Wanqing was in a hurry, and directly blew a few breaths into Wang Mian's mouth, the hot air and Wanqing's body fragrance, Wang Mian's heart was uncontrollable, raised his hands, and took Wanqing into his arms, just four lips opposite, Wanqing trembled.

Wang Mian's hand also began to be dishonest, and it went directly into Wanqing's neckline, and a burst of silky smoothness spread throughout his body.

Wang Mian forcibly put his tongue into Wanqing's mouth, and Wanqing was still screaming "wooing" in her mouth at first, but at this moment she was paralyzed and powerless to resist, allowing Wang Mian's claws to gallop on the majestic shore.

Wanqing felt Wang Mian's slightly decoction-flavored tongue forcibly entering, her tongues intersected, soothing each other, and with Wang Mian's obscene hands, Wanqing was already panting at this moment.

Wanqing's tongue sucked greedily, trying to suck away all the flavor of this decoction.

Wang Mian's other hand had become dishonest, pulled Wanqing to the bed, and was about to undress and enter, when a pain came from the dantian, and it suddenly disappeared, and all that was left was pain.

Wanqing was interrupted by this sudden situation, and suddenly lost interest, and asked in a worried voice, "Does your dantian hurt again?" ”。

Wanqing, who has always been domineering, suddenly became hypocritical, but Wang Mian was not used to it, but he still nodded, pulled out the salty pig hand that was still on Wanqing's chest, and when he came out, he didn't forget to pinch two more handfuls.

Wanqing was in pain, raised her eyebrows, and scolded directly, "You deserve to die." ”

But his hand stretched out to the crown's dantian and stroked it slowly.

Not to mention, Wang Mian immediately felt that the dantian was not so painful, it was obviously much better, maybe it was the refreshing touch brought by the touch that resisted the pain, maybe it was the psychological effect, it was no longer so painful and unbearable.

It is often said that a woman is a good medicine, both bitter and healing.

Of course, some people say that women are intestinal poisons, and once they eat them, they will die of intestinal rot.

However, at this moment, the graceful and clear display is the first type.

Wang Mian looked at Wanqing's delicate face seriously and asked, "Where are we now, why is it dark outside all the time, without a trace of light?" ”

Looking at Wang Mian's affectionate eyes, Wanqing thought that Wang Mian was going to say something about love, and she was ready to be teased, but Wang Mian asked an inappropriate word very beautifully.

Wanqing pinched Wang Mian's dantian a little harder, Wang Mian grinned in pain, and Wang Mian once again put his hand into a pair of white rabbits, kneading it wantonly.

Wan Qing didn't mind, and said, "We are in the Dark City!" A simple sentence, at this moment Wanqing could no longer continue, her body was soft again, she was panting again and again, and quickly avoided the siege of the crown, and stood at a distance from the bed before continuing:

"Dark City, it's just a small city of the Dark King, the people here are enslaved, there is no freedom to speak of, they must follow any orders from the Black Wind, although they usually seem to be living very freely, once the Black Wind has an order, anyone must complete it!"

The crown is puzzled, here is all the slavery of the black wind, so, what about Wanqing? Is it also the enslavement of the Black Wind?

Wang Mian asked, "What about you?" ”

Wanqing turned her back to the crown and didn't answer, the tears in her eyes had quietly fallen, Wanqing knew that she couldn't explain it clearly, rather than this, it was better not to explain, who could know the pain in her heart?

Wanqing really loves the crown, but at the beginning, Wanqing was ordered to contact the crown, and all this really can't be explained clearly in words.

Wanqing secretly wiped away her tears, tried hard not to let Wang Mian see her tears, turned around, faded the veil on her keto body, and threw herself towards Wang Mian......