It's not impossible to try a stab attack or something.

Although his superpowers are very good, from the fact that he does not dare to face himself head-on, it shows that his melee combat ability is insufficient.

More critically, it proves that he is afraid of getting hurt, that is, he will be hurt, he will die!

Superpowers who can be injured and die are nothing more than special soldiers who carry powerful weapons at any time.

There is a difference in nature, but there is no difference in the reaction to external threats.

Would people be afraid of a special soldier who sleeps with a gun and is always on the alert?

Of course not, because understood.

The same goes for superpowers, who are probably not as vigilant as special forces.

As long as you understand it thoroughly, the difficulty of killing a superpowered person is a little more difficult than killing an ordinary person.

As for the physical effort, it is even more ridiculous, it is not considered at all......

Woman......

Yuriko Takajo leaned into Ning Yun's arms, and her voice was soft: "I am a mother and a woman. ”

"Maybe it's the other way around?" Ning Yun smiled understandingly.

Yuriko Takashiro shook her head slightly: "I'm not that great. You may not know the Japanese tradition, where the status of the wife is low. Especially in a family like the Gao Cheng family, even if I have the heart to save my daughter, it is absolutely impossible without the order of the head of the family. ”

"Are you sure? Are you a Wall Street elite? Ning Yun said suspiciously.

Yuriko Takashiro was secretly shocked that Ning Yun knew her identity, and said with a resentful look in her eyes: "After getting married, all the attributes of the Japanese woman before marriage have been stripped away. Especially in a family like the Gao Cheng family, women are objectified. It's the same with Saya, if she were a boy, the head of the house would have saved her anyway. It's a pity she's not, and I can't help it. Who knows how powerless I feel......"

"So you don't want to go back, and there's not much sadness?" Ning Yun thought of the melancholy temperament that Yuriko Takashiro carried around her all the time in the animation.

"Maybe a little, I don't know." Yuriko Takashiro's clever blurring of boundaries makes it seem more real and believable.

In any case, whatever the truth is. Regardless of whether she was lying or not, Ning Yun felt that the touching feeling of Yuriko Takashiro rubbing in her arms was much better than what Miyamoto Li had done.

Not the chest. part SIZE, and the skill is too strong.

Of course to be honest, chest. The ministry also played too much......

Even if she is tied up by a pattern, Yuriko Takashiro can find the right frequency more accurately than Rei Miyamoto!

So how big is the gap, just talk about one aspect.

If Rei Miyamoto is the fixed frequency of the domestic Chidaka, Yuriko Takashiro is the strongest frequency conversion of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, nonlinear. Discontinuous, quiet and silent heating effect is strong!

Rub and rub, rub and rub, rub more and more ......

This made Ning Yun fully suspicious of Soichiro Takashiro's hat color and Saya Takashiro's true father's species.

Regardless of whether the words in Yuriko Takashihiro's mouth were true or not, at least she put in the effort, and this kind of effort was much stronger than what Ning Yun felt in Sister Shi.

So Ning Yun gently patted Yuriko Takashiro's back: "Okay, if you know how to ride a motorcycle." You drive, I sit in the back. ”

This is not what Yuriko Takashiro wants. It's too much of a failure not to get a shot while it's hot!

If you really want to talk about life, it seems that you have to continue to work hard.

It's hateful that when that bastard untied the rope, he didn't take advantage of himself by the way, I'm so unattractive?!

Could it be that the friction that was tied up in the weightless space just now was fake, or was it because of the sudden change of environment? Yourself too sensitive. Sensed?

Yuriko Takashiro tore the hem of the skirt on both sides......

Walking around, hanging. Belts and hangs. The necessities of the belt are faintly revealed.

Even more striking, the skin is moist and slightly glowing.

Cold, gentle.

Not at all like a mother with a child as big as Saya Takashiro.

Yuriko Takashiro's action of stepping on a motorcycle. Fast, stable, precise, heroic and sassy mess!

There is no deliberate exposure, but it is more touching.

Just now it was lingering, resentful, and birdy, and the next moment it was chic, atmospheric, and full of queen fan, such a change and contrast is especially incomparable to the attraction of young people!

When Ning Yun was behind the car, Yuriko Takajo was depressed.

With such a set of hard moves, the damn bastard obediently put his hand on his upper abdomen, and he didn't lean on the top or bottom......

Stable without even friction.

The most hateful bastard also asked, "Are you cold or not, do you want to add another piece of clothing to you?" Obasan! ”

The engine roared, Yuriko Takashiro slammed the gas pedal, and the motorcycle carried the two of them "all together" straight towards the zombies.

The zombie disappeared when it almost reached the front wheel.

Ning Yun angrily pulled his pink hair: "Don't hit it up!" ”

Because he was sitting in the back seat, he couldn't drive, and the distance between him and the zombies was much farther, so he couldn't put the zombies into the space for the first time, and the danger increased greatly.

It's a pity that Yuriko Takashiro didn't listen at all, and crashed into the zombie again, and almost collided together in a thrilling way.

"What are you going to do!" Ning Yun shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, I didn't play it when I was younger, and I wanted to do it for a long time! It's my dream to hit people on a roaring motorcycle! ”

"You crazy woman!"

"I didn't expect it, I have a beast locked up in my heart!" Yuriko Takashiro shouted excitedly, as if releasing the beast.

"It's too dangerous! Don't bump into it! ”

"Grab my breasts!"

"What?!"

"Grab my breasts, and I'll promise you not to bump them!"

"You're a ......"

"I can't hear what you say!"

Yuriko Takajo deliberately slammed the accelerator while Ning Yun was talking, covering up Ning Yun's voice.

Ning Yun hugged Yuriko Takashiro hard, leaned into her ear and shouted: "I know what you think, but you don't have to be like this, I'm different from what you think!" ”

"Hah! Grab my boobs, quick! The next thrill is about to begin! Yuriko Takashiro laughed heartily, "Little brat! You little one! You don't understand! ”

The speed of the motorcycle is getting faster and faster, and Ning Yun can't control it if it goes on like this.

Ning Yun was furious, crossed his hands, one in each hand, and suddenly grabbed Yuriko Takashiro's chest and clenched it hard!

Finger spill!

Yuriko Takashiro snorted and shouted loudly:

"Ahh That's nice! Hard! This is youth! That's nice! Yes! ”

In the endless voices, with anger, with resentment, with venting, with the power to break everything!

Motorcycles sped down the wide streets, roars and screams heard far away and drifted away......

The flickering lights also faded away and dimmed, like youth.

Yuriko Takashiro was carrying a little fresh meat, facing the night breeze, her hair was flying, her eyes were shining, there was a hint of presumptuous and enthusiastic sneer at the corner of her mouth, humming songs and singing in her mouth, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and the distance of superpower was in hand!

(To be continued.) )