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There was nothing to do, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to smoke again, looked for it, went to the cigarettes scattered all over the place under the bed, scolded secretly, leaned over on the bed to pick up, after picking up two, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that something was wrong, his heartbeat began to accelerate, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, and his brain began to be congested, like waves hitting his head one after another.

The heart was flustered and dry, the glass of water he had just drunk seemed to be evaporated in the blood, he wanted to drink water again, he wanted to drink a lot of water, a large amount of water, and there was a dry heat on his body, which was emitted from the inside of his body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was the sequelae of dynamic vision that attacked again, so he quickly lay down, waiting for the numbness, itching, soreness, pain, and swelling that made his heart palpitate, who knew that after waiting for a long time, the pain and itching did not come as scheduled, but the heat on his body became more and more serious, and a burst of dizziness hit his heart, his eyes were red, his green tendons exploded, and his breathing accelerated to a big panting, and the breath exhaled was scorching.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his blood-red eyes and gasped violently, his brain was burning like a high fever, and the air flow that spewed out carried a slight sweetness, he turned his head to the medicine bottle that was opened by Meow, and sure enough, it was not a silver metal bottle. It is a bottle carved out of wood with a peach blossom carved on it.

"You damn meow, you wait for me!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and scolded, Meow Meow fed him is a powerful functional drug for that perverted old man, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body function is not bad, he doesn't need this thing, after being fed to him by Meow Meow, he will become a strong spring, so what?

Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to go to his crotch after scolding, that's right, it's that thing, the little brother is rebelling, and he can't wait to drill a hole in his pants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is burning with desire at the moment, he wants to go out in a wheelchair to find Yuan Yi, looking around, and blurted out another national scolding, I don't know if Wang Le took the wheelchair over for maintenance, and he didn't arrive after looking for a circle, do you want to let yourself scream and find him a girl?

Zhang Xiaoqiang became more and more unhappy in his heart, he was still awake at the moment, in case he was carried away by the aphrodisiac and climbed out of the tent to find the woman H, it would be a shame to go home.

There is no woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, and thought of the skills he had long forgotten, which are also necessary skills for all otaku, masturbation.

"Malegobi... It doesn't matter, it's better to masturbate a pipe than to climb out to find a woman..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said to himself and began the great cause of masturbating a pipe.

There must be materials for masturbating the pipe, and the various women in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind are like watching flowers, scratching their heads and flashing through his mind one by one, Yuan Yi, Shangguan, Xu Mengzhu, and Shen Xue's buttocks when he was lying on the ground looking for glasses, and when he arrived, his mind was fixed on the feel of Fluttershy's immature skin.

It's not that he has a soft spot for Fluttershy, but that before he was injured, Fluttershy was the woman he had an intimate relationship with, and then he was hit by a big fish's head, and it seems that he has been a monk for a long time.

As the saying goes, there are many skills that don't pressure the body, even if it is a lewd skill like a pipe, it can solve Zhang Xiaoqiang's top priority at a critical moment, just when he enters the state and wants to launch happily with an unprecedented high attitude, accidents always happen when they are unexpected.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's posture of sitting with a gun is very standard, and his expression is also very focused, and people who are focused cannot be disturbed, but now, he is disturbed, and he is only one step away from detoxification, but he is scared back at this moment.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise, she didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to solve personal problems at the first time he woke up from a serious injury, when she arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang's proud little Xiaoqiang and the anger in his eyes, Shangguan Qiaoyun smiled, smiling like a wolf grandmother, Zhang Xiaoqiang became a little red riding bag in her eyes, and finally let her get a chance?

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned from anger to horror, Shangguan Qiaoyun did not withdraw as he expected, she reflexively tied the rope on the tent door to death, and then she turned her head sharply to stare at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, raised her hand and pulled off the hairpin on her head, put down the big wavy curly hair, and the hair that fell down hung behind her to add a bit of charm to her.

Shangguan Qiaoyun shook his head slightly, and walked towards him with elegant and slow steps, his eyes were blazing, the flames showed the strangeness in his eyes, and his fragrant tongue gently passed through his burgundy lips, inviting him to taste it like a fine wine, Zhang Xiaoqiang's original chicken love flourished again, and he gasped and brought out a strange sweetness sprayed on her face, and his eyes were full of longing.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at this man who was fascinated by her and was slightly proud, a kind of woman's careful thinking, women are the ones who please themselves, but Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been really fascinated by her, which makes her very unconfident, she is worried that she is not in line with Zhang Xiaoqiang's aesthetic concept, which makes her depressed, at this moment, finally ・・・・・・・

From the beginning to the end, the rhythm is controlled in the hands of Shangguan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang is passive, although he wants to take the initiative, but unfortunately, his physical condition does not allow it, in Shangguan Qiaoyun's eyes to show her perfect figure again, his head seems to explode, and there is nothing else in his eyes except for two points of red.

Shangguan Qiaoyun's performance is very different from usual, she has become fierce, yes, it is fierce, the flame in her eyes turned into violence in those demonic eyes, she became a beast in an instant, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the lamb under her mouth, Yuan Yi is shy, even if she is delicate and panting, it is like a girl's poem with a long rhyme, like a song, like a cry.

Shangguan Qiaoyun roared, roaring like a beast, a low roar emitted in her throat, like a beast deterrent, in the dim light, Shangguan's eyes on him flashed with bewitching light, staring at his eyes under him, his whole body writhing rhythmically, that posture, not to mention.

When Shangguan squeezed Zhang Xiaoqiang out for the first time, she let out an unprecedented roar, leaned down and lay on his body, the tent was silent, Zhang Xiaoqiang landed on the top of the tent, silent, and howled in her heart, how should I live in the future? The harem is really not as beautiful as imagined, do you have to rely on the medicine of the perverted old man?

Shangguan Qiaoyun left, he left with a smile, although Zhang Xiaoqiang's serious injuries have not healed, his combat effectiveness has not decreased, and his physical strength is more than one or two times that of others, so that he can barely cope with it, but how can Zhang Xiaoqiang feel that the smile on Shangguan Qiaoyun's face is very weird, a little like a cat that has stolen a fishy one?

Thinking of the sad scene just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt panicked on his face, as if he was about to be squeezed dry, then Shangguan Qiaoyun only came once, was Shangguan laughing?

Uncle is bearable, aunt is unbearable, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up violently and bent his legs, he didn't want to be at the mercy of others anymore, he wanted to fight back, he wanted Shangguan to beg for mercy.

What Zhang Xiaoqiang did was just to be angry, a subconscious behavior, he didn't expect his legs to be able to move at all, who knows, he really moved, the amplitude was not very large, it was really bent, there was no pain, only a slight soreness, and ten toes could move freely.

Zhang Xiaoqiang moved his toes, his hands kept massaging his legs, just now he bent his legs violently and felt the wood, as if his legs had become wood, he knew that the blood was not circulating, his legs should not be a big problem, and the time for full recovery seemed to be not far away.