A graceful figure gradually emerged in the darkness, it was not Lin Da Beauty or anyone, she looked at Fang Lin Dao casually:

"How did you get out of the debug slot ahead of schedule? I thought something had happened again. ”

Fang Lin was about to reply, but suddenly remembered something, his face was slightly red, and with a cough, the person had already quickly run to the tree next to him, Lin Yinsleeve sighed and said contemptuously:

"Just your little earthworm, I won't look at it if you send it to me, what are you hiding? Is it rare? ”

"Little ....... earthworm?" Green tendons appeared on Fang Lin's forehead, and he was furious, and he suddenly stood up and said angrily: "You fart!" Lao Tzu, this is a big ...... Big...... Cucumber! ”

"Big cucumber? Do you believe this yourself? I think it's a bigger earthworm at most! Lin Damei quipped.

"Nonsense, what earthworm, if it's not a big cucumber, at least it's a banana, it's a big banana!" Fang Lin's argument seems to have no confidence!

"Oh? Is it? Even if it's it! Lin Da Beauty's thin lips seem to be covered with lilac lipstick, although the curved figure is not so clear and clear, but it undoubtedly adds to the mysterious temptation, she walked over with an extremely standard catwalk (that is, a model step), and the surname of the slender waist and hips was vividly expressed.

Fang Lin suddenly felt a little dry in his throat, he was a little cramped and flustered for a while, as if he had the urge to run away when he saw the tiger, but there was an inexplicable flame quietly rising in his heart. That innate instinct of men is starting to awaken, and now it's certainly not like an earthworm, it's a bit like a banana. (Lesbian men seem to understand what I'm talking about, right?) The tall Lin Yinsleeve walked in front of him, and the "wise" beautiful president quietly stretched out his left hand, brushed away the wet black hair on his forehead, and said softly:

"My heart hurts, you're stupid today."

Her hand slid down, caressing the newly added huge scar on Fang Lin's originally smooth and flat abdomen, and said faintly:

"Does it still hurt?"

Fang Lin smelled the woman's pink body fragrance in his nose, and his eyes were full of the tall doublet curve, and he only felt that the male hormone was violently derived and dominated in his body, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

Lin Yinsleeve suddenly came up slowly, kissing his lips lightly, her tongue was soft and smooth, gently sweeping Fang Lin's dry lips, but Fang Lin, who was passively accepting, let out a vague and even more chaotic sigh in the charm of these lips together, because the soft and boneless slender hand of the beautiful president with a mature surname had slipped down, and directly held Fang Lin's little banana...... No, it's a "large banana" that is one size smaller than a large cucumber - xx.

Her hands were very cold, but the things she was holding were very hot, still jumping and jumping, Fang Lin was pinched by her, and the instinct in her heart immediately rose vigorously, and the hands that were hanging on both sides of her body at a loss instinctively reached out, directly tore off one of the buttons of her front shirt, and then drilled into it recklessly, revealing the black bra inside, lined with the white greasy skin exposed outside, doubling the sense of charm, and Fang Lin's hands stroked the pair of tall twin peaks.

Lin Yinsleeve, a calm and calm beauty with a surname, also let out a slight gasp with Fang Lin's wanton rubbing, the movement of her right hand slowly accelerated and intensified, and the original shallow kiss between the two also turned into a warm kiss, each other was greedily demanding, as if they were going to suck each other's tongues into it.

At the moment when Fang Lin's breathing became heavier and heavier, Lin Yin's sleeves, which had been in a trance, suddenly froze, and her left hand, which was originally holding Fang Lin, suddenly lifted, and the golden short knife used for hand-to-hand combat turned into a brilliant golden light and flew out, spinning and slashing into the tree next to it, cutting the two extremely well-concealed wooden boxes into two, and the wave was deeply inserted into the tree.

It is worth mentioning additionally that half a centimeter under the sharp blade of the trunk is inserted. It is the head of a craftsman with a wide mouth and a face as earthy as an ear. The slut didn't dare to move, but a wind blew and blew a few strands of severed hair out of front of his eyes.

And Fang Lin was at a critical moment at this time, and he knew that the environment was quite safe, so he unexpectedly lost his past agility, almost something (is it a gay man, he seems to understand what I'm talking about, right?) Sweat again) Lin Da Beauty is used to using two-handed weapons, when she threw the knife in her left hand to warn the craftsman to pay, her right hand is also used to using force, this hard soul pinching, immediately made Fang Lin, who was kissing with Lin Yin's sleeve, unable to hold it, snorted, slid down with both hands, tightly hugged the plump buttocks of the beauty president, and then pushed her waist up, she wanted to break through the door, but was clamped by the pair of plump long legs with a sense of surname, and suddenly couldn't help moaning and leaked out again.

Although Lin Da Beauty has always had a bit of a poisonous tongue, she was doubly gentle and considerate at this time, gently holding him with her long legs, coupled with the soothing of her slender hands, the delicate touch of the stockings and the slow friction made Fang Lin gradually calm down from the aftertaste. Then Lin Yinsleeve licked his fingers, kissed him, chuckled and left, Fang Lin felt a little stunned in his heart, recalling the previous embarrassment, anger rose in his heart, if it wasn't for this craftsman Fu suddenly making trouble, where would he be able to make such a foreign appearance? Immediately roared:

"Get out of here!"

The craftsman buried his head, knowing that a catastrophe was coming, and came forward tremblingly, his face was gray. The more Fang Lin looked at it, the more angry he became, and he kicked it directly, and the small body of the craftsman was beaten, and it seemed to be ...... Unexpectedly, a hook flew in the oblique thorn and pulled the craftsman Fu away, but saw the fat butcher running over in a hurry, panting and lying on the ground pitifully begging, it is estimated that it seems to mean that the master does not want to beat the craftsman Fu, and he is angry with himself, we are good brothers, I will fight for him! Let the storm come harder!

Fang Lin was angry and funny when he saw it, but when he saw the craftsman hiding behind the butcher of Ruoyi Roshan with a sad face, a pair of thief eyes were rolling around, and he kept twisting the mouse's beard and didn't know what he was thinking, Fang Lin frowned, and said loudly:

"Come over to me!" The craftsman knelt down with a "plop", gave himself two mouths first, and howled with a sad face:

"The villain should die, please punish the lord heavily! But ....... be lighter! The villain's body is so light that he can't stand the toss, please be merciful to the lord's subordinates! ”

"Holy! Is it still called a heavy punishment if it is lightly beaten? Fang Lin said angrily, "Hit it five times so as not to do it again in the future!" ”

"Huh? Five hits? The craftsman Fu turned his eyes, revealing the kind of silver cheap look that wanted to beat him very much, and suddenly there was a thick book in his hand, which was secretly stuffed into his back and waist at super speed, if it wasn't for Fang Lin's eyesight, he might not be able to find it, and then said bitterly: "The villain knows that he is wrong, please punish the lord." "But the very thin back suddenly has an extra bag, and even a fool can find it!

Fang Lin snorted coldly and said, "Okay, since you ask for it yourself, then you will fight twice." Craftsman Fu showed a happy expression on his face, and when he saw Fang Lin looking over, he immediately changed his face like a flip book to a crying face, but when he saw Fang Lin standing up and looking around, he found that there was a broad-leaved tung tree with a thick bowl mouth next to him, and he directly pulled out his gun and interrupted it, and removed the branches and branches with three strokes and five divisions, and carried it with difficulty!

"Lord, Lord, Lord...... Public! "Craftsman Fu's face turned pale in shock, and his originally clever speech stammered!" You have nothing to do, what are you doing cutting tree trunks? ”

"I'm making sticks, there's no sticks, I'm making them!" Fang Lin didn't look up, and cut the fork of the tree hard.

"It's a stick!!?" The craftsman looked at the tree that was seven or eight meters long, and his eyes widened. "Five hits?"

"Three." Fang Lin said very seriously: "I said that if I hit less twice, I will hit less twice, I have never spoken to the word, rest assured, I will definitely hit gently, handle it gently, you can rest assured!" ”

"Help!!" The craftsman screamed screaming: "This thing will die as soon as it touches me!" Is there a difference between hitting three and hitting five? ”

But he suddenly found that the butcher was in front of him, and with great joy, he said in a panic:

"Fat boy, you help me resist first, and I'll come back when the master's anger is gone."

Unexpectedly, after running more than ten meters, a long chain was rolled up with a brush on his waist, and then he was pulled back, and the craftsman Fu let out a scream like killing a pig, and scolded:

"Dead fat pig, you dare to betray me! I'm your boss! ”

But seeing that the butcher's eyes were dull, obviously forcibly controlled by Fang Lin, the craftsman Fu watched Fang Lin get the "stick" right, and after lifting it hard, he was hit on the ground with a heavy beating, and the muscles on his face twitched, and finally fainted very unhappily.

(To be continued)