Han Mengting took off the clothes on her body one by one under Li Qingyuan's attention.

"Ruoxi! Where did you find the chickens? So coquettish! Li Qingyuan looked at his former dream lover dancing like the lowest-grade woman in those clubs, dancing a fruity pole dance, and said comfortably.

You must know that even the pole dancing played in those night clubs has to wear underwear, but the Han Daxiao who is dancing in front of him now wears nothing except white gloves and fishnet stockings.

Han Mengting's heart was sour, she had been the proud daughter of heaven in everyone's eyes since she was a child, and when had she suffered such humiliation in her life.

But now, not only did she have to suffer physical torture, but she also had to accept this insult of contempt for personality, which really made her die of shame.

"Husband, didn't you say you were going to find a slut to dance this dance for you! But you know what? The people here in Guangnan are simple, and even those who make chickens don't want to make this skinless and faceless money, so I also have a headache! ”

As the number one dog-headed military advisor under Li Qingyuan at present, Ji Ruoxi naturally knows that this master has entered the acting mode at present, and since this is the case, of course she is willing to accompany him to act.

She actually doesn't care about Master Li going out to play with women, not to mention that Li Qingyuan is still her master, even if he really becomes her husband one day in the future, Ji Ruoxi doesn't dare to say a word in this regard.

And when the time comes, she will definitely intensify her efforts to find all kinds of women to give Master Li, after all, what kind of virtue this man is, she knows better than anyone else.

For example, Han Mengting, the big beauty in front of her now, if she hadn't been trained well, how could she make this young grandmother of the Wang family so subservient.

It's a pity that she also knows that although Master Li has gradually become accustomed to not being able to do without her by now, if she wants to marry her, it is estimated that the probability is similar to fishing for the moon in the water.

Because of this, even if she knew that the other party was just playing with Su Lingwei, the fire of jealousy in her heart was still difficult to suppress, every time she saw that little slut pretending to be innocent in front of her master, Ji Ruoxi felt as if her precious things had been snatched away.

But although she wanted to send that little slut directly to the underground palace to make experimental materials, without the master's order, she didn't dare and wouldn't move a finger of the other party.

Of course, in private, Miss Ji also made a lot of small moves behind Master Li's back, but those were all innocuous small problems, and she didn't dare to violate the general policy at all.

The master wants to play with Su Lingwei to cultivate innocence, this kind of big thing, she naturally doesn't dare to get involved, so she is full of resentment, so she has to vent it on Yan Yuhan.

The old woman was now fixed on the restraint bed, and no matter what she did, the other party could not see it, and she could fiddle with it as much as she wanted.

Anyway, the owner is just interested in her prowess, and as long as she abides by the bottom line, she is not afraid of anything.

When she thought of Su Lingwei's little girl's wariness of herself in the past few days, she felt ridiculous in her heart.

Even if you are a little vixen, you want to tie up your master, and you don't know how thick the sky is.

"Well, where did you find such a shameless thing?" Li Qingyuan smiled and hugged Ji Ruoxi into his arms, and then poked Han Mengting who was still dancing with the metal rod in his hand.

The sensitive part was hit by a metal rod, although the man did not exert any strength, but it still made Chiguo's wife lose strength in an instant, and her legs coiled on the steel pipe fell weakly.

Ji Ruoxi took the metal rod from Li Qingyuan's hand, aimed it at Han Mengting, who collapsed to the ground, and pulled it over.

"Useless thing, if you hadn't come to me to discipline yourself, how would I have accepted such a thing from you!"

Watching the beauty in his arms whipping the big school flower lying on the ground, Li Qingyuan was very happy in his heart.

I think when Lao Tzu was in school, it is estimated that Han Mengting didn't even know which onion she was, but now, she is only worthy of her own woman to discipline, and she is not even qualified to discipline herself.

Wang Yuankun: Wasn't you very good at that time?

How about now! Lao Tzu has abolished you, and now you can treat your wife as the most cheap chicken anytime and anywhere.

No, it's better to play with the chicken, and you have to take over your daughter in the future, what can you do?

"Lie on the ground and die, don't you want me to go back and jump, do you want my mother to spread these videos all over the Internet and increase your popularity!" Ji Ruoxi casually turned on the big screen in the gym and projected it, only to see that on the screen, the naked Han University school flower was performing difficult actions that even technical workers were unwilling to do.

"Don't, don't! I'll jump right away, I'll jump right away! Han Mengting hurriedly got up from the ground, jumped onto the two-person tall steel pipe, and continued the performance just now.

"Husband, do you think this woman is cheap enough! Obviously, there is a husband and children at home, but if you have to come to me to make chickens, is it a natural cheapness? Ji Ruoxi turned his face and immediately said with a smile.

"Yes! It's cheap enough! Master Li looked at the woman in his arms with some sarcasm, this face-changing kung fu can also be regarded as a unique in the world.

"Husband! You said that if we pulled her out and sold her, would we make a lot of money? Ji Ruoxi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Mengting chuckled in her heart, and performed even harder, for fear that this crazy woman would really do that kind of crazy thing.

Although he knew that Ji Ruoxi was scaring her, Master Li still slapped her on the ass fiercely.

How can you give your own toys to others!

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't come near us, you plague god!"

Mashaka walked down the trail as if she had lost her soul, and wherever she met along the way, she would draw her weapons and guard her, and if she dared to approach them, they would definitely shoot, although she still looked so thin and immature.

This is the Black Continent, and the value of human life is sometimes not as good as a cow, a color TV, or a battery car.

Her face was covered with strange tumors, which was a manifestation of the attack of the Ramanla virus, and the entire people of Mokobia knew that as long as this virus attacked, then the person would not live long.

No one knows why this virus broke out, no one knows how it was created, or even how exactly this virus spreads, there is no specific statement until now.

But everyone knows only one thing.

As long as it infects Lamanra, then there is absolutely no cure!

This is an experience gained in exchange for hundreds of thousands of lives in two cities, 17 townships, hundreds of villages.

Yourself, haven't you died yet?

Mashaka doesn't know why she hasn't died yet, the people who fled with her seem to have died of the virus three or four days ago, only herself, who has not died so far!