A faint aroma penetrated into Zhao Li's nose, and for a while, Zhao Li even felt a little itchy, so he couldn't help but turn sideways and said, "Young lady, please come in." ”

Miss Ke'er passed by Zhao Li with a gust of fragrant wind, and watched Zhao Li close the door, revealing a heart-warming smile.

"I don't know what the young lady wants to discuss when she visits late at night. ”

Zhao Li froze, looked at the face that was as delicate as a fairy under the light, and asked puzzledly.

I saw that Miss Ke'er opened a pair of beautiful eyes, with a pitiful look, approached Zhao Li, and said delicately and with a little grievance: "Sir, do you know why I married into the Fang Mansion?"

Zhao Li shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Although the concubine and Mr. have only had a one-night affair, but Mr.'s talent has already put the concubine body in bedclothes, what kind of virtue can that party be erudite, I married into this family, in fact, I just want to get close to Mr., even if I only have a relationship with Mr. ...

Miss Ke'er looked at Zhao Li with a look full of resentment, and the closer she got closer, a burst of more intense aroma penetrated into Zhao Li's nose, making Zhao Li feel a little uneasy.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhao Li couldn't help coughing slightly, turned his face sideways with great willpower, tried his best to keep his voice not trembling, and said, "Young lady, please respect yourself..."

Miss Kerr was already standing very close to Zhao Li at this time, only half an arm's length away, only to see Miss Kerr stretch out a soft hand, touch Zhao Li's cheek, gently move his head back to the front, and said softly:

"I don't want to hear you call me what young lady, I just like to hear you call me Ke'er be careful..."

While saying the heart-warming words, Ke'er stretched out his hand again and pulled the belt of his red dress, and then he didn't know how the dress was designed, or that Ke'er's technique was too skillful, just a light pull, only to see the whole red dress quietly slide to the ground.

What is displayed in front of Zhao Li's eyes is the national color Tianxiang that makes any normal man feel bloody and uncontrollable when he sees it.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, the elegant swan-like neck, the snow-white and powdery delicate body, and the sexy and seductive... According to the relevant laws and regulations of the Internet, 404 descriptions below the neck have been omitted to describe 10,000 words.

Rumble!

It was as if another bomb in his mind had been detonated, and the picture of Zhao Anchun, the original owner of the body, who had been entangled and lingering with Ke'er, suddenly appeared uncontrollably in front of him again.

Zhao Li's breathing suddenly became louder.

"What are you waiting for, the concubine just wants to be loved..."

Ke'er's lips opened lightly, and she said to Zhao Li with silky eyes.

A strong possessiveness suddenly rose from Zhao Li's heart, and the hot blood in his whole body surged to the top of his head, and then, Zhao Li let out a muffled roar from his throat, and the whole person seemed to be completely out of control, and suddenly stepped forward, hugged the naked Kerr girl, and hugged her to the bed.

"Giggles..."

The charming Kerr suddenly let out a burst of laughter like silver bells.

Zhao Li, who was lying on the naked Kerr, was unbuttoning his trouser belt while licking and kissing the fragrant and delicate body under him, but his heart trembled and suddenly remembered a question.

Wait, why, why do I only have a strong desire to reproduce this lovely person under me?

Zhao Li's body froze suddenly.

It's not scientific, where does the good appetite go?

"Come and love Kerr... Come on..."

Under Zhao Li, the naked and fragrant Kerr was still coquettish as much as possible, but he didn't notice that Zhao Li, who was pressing on him, had already changed a little.

"Very well, then you will tremble under the giant stick of my Silver Stick King, Franken Li, Zhao!"

Zhao Li raised his head slightly, although his eyes were still a little struggling, he was already a lot more sober.

"Attribute panel, give me another 30-year cultivation of "Seventy-two Changes"!"

At the same time, Zhao Li shouted at the attribute panel in his heart.

I saw Zhao Li, who was lying naked like a snow-white lamb, and the size of the whole person suddenly expanded a lot, and the white clothes that had not been taken off on his body were directly bursting, and the palm that was originally the size of a normal person also became like a casserole.

"Let my Silver Stick King pop your head!"

Zhao Li let out a low snort, raised a thick finger with a length of more than 18 centimeters, and slammed it towards the lovely face door under him!

"Mighty Silver Stick Fingers!"

Rumble!

There was a bang.

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Half a minute passed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Li, who was more than two meters five tall, full of muscles, and his chic white clothes had turned into white strips of cloth hanging on his body, finally sobered up a little, got up from the ground with a flurry, stood up straight, and looked around suspiciously.

Under the fierce blow of his "strong silver stick fingers", the naked beauty Kerr disappeared like a bubble.

Everything around me changed suddenly.

Zhao Li found that he was not in bed, but still in the middle of the room, lying on the table used to eat books.

It's just that the entire table has been popped by him with his "strong silver stick fingers" and turned into a pile of broken wooden bars.

Zhao Li regained his body shape as he walked towards the closed door - he had already had 10 years of "Seventy-two Changes" cultivation before, and he had improved his cultivation for 30 years just now, and in terms of body shape, the current "Seventy-two Changes" had almost reached the peak of the first world.

Hmm-don't wonder why in the first martial arts world, Zhao Li used thousands of free attribute points to reach the highest level of "transcendent sainthood" realm, but now he only uses 40 free attribute points to catch up with his size.

Because in the first world, thousands of free attribute points are mainly used to "deduce and improve" martial arts.

This is like the research and development of a "new drug", the development of a drug requires hundreds of millions, billions of R&D investment, but after the research and development is completed, a bottle of medicine will be sold for tens of thousands of yuan, no matter how expensive it is.

After Zhao Li completely mastered martial arts in the first world, he came to this "Xianxia World" that can accommodate the martial arts system, and then improved the martial arts, the cost required was extremely low, and all the free attribute points were used to change physical fitness, and the bottomless pit of "deduction and improvement" could be directly skipped.

Therefore, now that he has shrunk to the smallest "defensive posture", Zhao Li's body size is also one meter eight miles away, and the previous two meters and five are just a conventional "weapon posture".

Zhao Li, a naked and handsome scholar who was eight meters away, walked to the door of the room and opened the door.

In the distance, the courtyard was brightly lit, and the sound of servants cleaning the mess of the banquet could be heard.

Zhao Li now recalled everything before, full of unreal feelings, and then looked back at the table that was poked with a finger, Zhao Li couldn't help muttering: "What happened just now is because I have traveled through too many worlds and have the illusion of post-war traumatic sequelae, or is it... There's a monster trying to harm me?!"

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