Chapter 73: Rong, Please Show Your Grace to the Heart's Content......

the hair?!

W, what's going on?!

Lust ~ seduction?!

Beauty Trick?!

Or is she sick?!

Could it be ...... Frightened too much, brain pumping?!

Everyone present was really shocked by Song Purong's actions, and they were dumbfounded, puzzled in their hearts, and a little confused.

Long Xiaoyao is no exception.

However, he reacted faster than others, and after just a moment's stunned, he angrily shouted at Song Purong: "Stop!"

"Why?" Song Purong really didn't understand, looking at Long Xiaoyao, she looked very puzzled.

"Why? Hmph, I still want to ask you!" Long Xiaoyao had a cold face, and opened his mouth very angrily, and asked in a deep voice: "Okay, why are you undressing?!"

"You won't let you undress?!"

"Why are you taking off your clothes? Are you a hooligan?! I'll tell you, Young Master Ben doesn't eat this! If you dare to take it off again, I will immediately send you to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

"I don't like being naked, I think it's too light, I lack some space for reverie, right?"

"You-"

"Isn't it just hazy and beautiful? I understand, I completely understand!" Song Purong didn't give Long Xiaoyao, who was confused~, a chance to speak, and as soon as she supported the ground with both hands, she directly pouted her ass high, and then turned around, pointed her cheek at Long Xiaoyao, and spoke: "How is this angle?

"You-"

"Won't it just now?"

"What's just right?!"

"Low, right? I think so. After all, this height is Wang Lao, and it is the most comfortable position for my master, the National Teacher, and you are taller than the National Teacher, much higher, so high, it is naturally not suitable for you. Song Purong said, her legs straightened, and she lifted her buttocks upward, then thought for a while, glanced at Long Xiaoyao again, and decisively lifted her butt to the highest position, and then spoke: "Young Master Long, how is it now?"

"You-"

"Why, it's still too low? However, my height is limited, and my legs are not long enough, which is already the limit of what I can lift, and I really can't be taller. ”

"You-"

"If you feel that you can't make do with it, and it's really uncomfortable, then I'll find a few bricks to cushion it, do you think it's okay?"

"What the hell are you talking about?!It's really inexplicable!" Long Xiaoyao's face was gloomy, and he looked very angry: "Let me ask you, what do you mean by this?!Why are you pouting at Young Master Ben?!"

"You don't like this posture?!No, don't men especially like this kind of posture? You are in the prime of life, strong and healthy, and you are not an old fellow who is on the verge of death, losing both energy and blood, and unable to move, how can you not like this posture that can exert the most energy? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all!

"What are you muttering?!"

"Rest the anger! Long Shao is angry! Long Shao is extraordinary, and how can he be compared to ordinary ordinary people? Do you have to like what they love? Jokes, what a big joke! If they are consistent with their preferences, then how can you highlight your difference, right? Long Shao must be unconventional and unique, so that he has personality, and only in line with your identity and status can he be——"

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Nothing, nothing, nothing. Song Purong saw Long Xiaoyao's brows furrowed, his face was cold, and he was very unfriendly, thinking that he thought she was talking too much nonsense, and was impatient, afraid that his anger would be bad for her, so she hurriedly lay on the ground, holding her split thighs with both hands, and said: "Long Shao, do you like this posture?"

"You're sick, aren't you?!"

"I don't like it either, how could it be? This pose can not only see the expression clearly, but also kiss and scratch Mimi...... Why don't you like it? Why don't you think I'm ugly? But I'm not ugly, a first-class beauty, her facial features are quite exquisite, which is rare in the world, her small mouth is fat, sweet, and she is the best, and her breasts are also very round, full, and straight, and she envy others...... I'm so brilliant, why don't you like it? It's completely unreasonable! Could it be that doing this pose with me will make you involuntarily think of Miss Kim, and you will feel sorry for her or something?"

"You-"

"Well, in that case, everything is about comfort, so I'll change my posture again. Song Purong said, jumped up, then raised her left leg, rested her foot behind her head, and came directly to a one-word horse, and then threw a wink at Long Xiaoyao, licked her lips, and said coquettishly: "Long Shao, how is this posture?

Long Xiaoyao frowned, gritted his teeth, very angry, he really wanted to ask her what she was doing, was she nervous.

However, before he could speak, Song Purong made several movements in a row, and spoke first: "Long Shao, which of these postures do you like the most?"

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"Why, I don't like it, but I've done all the poses that one person can demonstrate! Do you like 'Old Tree Roots' and 'Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus'——"

"Cheap~ people, shut up for me!" Long Xiaoyao finally reacted to what Song Purong was doing for the past half a day, because "Old Tree Roots" and "Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus" He had heard hooligans, scoundrels, and lewdmen on the street say it, and he had heard it many times, and he knew that it was a certain posture used when there was a joy of fish and water between men and women.

In public, Song Purong is a stinky and shameless slut~ The goods dare to talk to him about this, and still want to do it with him, what does it mean? When he is a lust~ ghost, lewd~ thief, shameless and filthy bastard big hooligan?!

Damn it!

It's so hateful!

He really can't wait to slap Song Purong to death, a shameless, shameless~ woman!

However, without waiting for him to act, Song Purong frowned again and said: "Young Master Long, what are you angry about, if you like it, you like it, it's normal, what's so embarrassing? The people present are all adults, and they often do this, they are all elites in this way, all of them are grandmaster-level figures, why don't they know, how can they laugh at you? No, absolutely not! I-"

"You give me death!" Long Xiaoyao was really angry, his murderous intent rose sharply, he couldn't bear it, before the words fell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Purong with a huge palm that was like a substance, and grabbed her with a bang, and without a scream, she became a piece of minced meat......