Chapter 130: Abandoned Furnace (Modify Blocked Content)
(Cat flutter Chinese) The faint body fragrance, full of endless temptation, Wu Que was struck by lightning, and the small black snake tears in his hand slipped silently to the ground.
Ren Qingluan snuggled up to Wu Que's strong chest, raised his head slightly, and stared at Wu Que's red eyes, like water, there was panic, shyness, and deep expectation.
Wu Que let out a low roar, suddenly raised his hand, and tore open the neon dress on Ren Qingluan's body, revealing her curvy, beautiful figure like a jade carving.
"Are you called Xiao Que? Xiao Que, let's go to the woods over there. Ren Qingluan stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around Wu Que's waist, and pressed against him, his voice trembling, which was intoxicating.
Wu Que picked up Ren Qingluan, jumped a few times, and rushed into the dense forest next to the cliff.
The dense forest was deep in grass and trees, and Wu Que pressed Ren Qingluan tightly on the soft grass under him, and his hot lips kissed her cheeks and neck indiscriminately.
Ren Qingluan's face was flushed, constantly slightly**, she freed up a hand, shook slightly, and a faint, almost nonexistent cyan flame appeared on the tip of her index finger.
She pointed her fingertips to the middle of Wu Que's broad forehead, which was exactly where a god ** was.
The cyan flame flashed and fell on Wu Que's forehead.
Wu Que didn't notice anything, and still eagerly explored Ren Qingluan's soft jade-like body.
After the cyan flame fell on the god ** on Wu Que's forehead, it stood quietly without the slightest change.
A trace of surprise flashed on Ren Qingluan's face, and with a wave of his right hand as fast as lightning, the cyan flame floated up with the wind and landed on Wu Que's shoulder.
This position on the shoulder is also a god**.
However, the cyan flame still did not change, and Wu Que's hot hands had already landed on Ren Qingluan's waist, and with a "clatter", he tore off the tough belt made of unknown materials.
Ren Qingluan's left hand constantly resisted Wu Que's hands, and his right hand conjured up a palm shadow on Wu Que's body, with the cyan flame, lighting the god ** that his whole body could ignite.
There is no god ** that can cause any change in the cyan flame.
Ren Qingluan's face changed greatly, and he was stunned for a moment, and his left hand, which was constantly resisting Wu Que's hands, was stunned and stopped.
"Wow!" Wu Que ripped off Ren Qingluan's pants.
"Ahh
Ren Qingluan was shocked, his right hand curled, and his index finger was lightningly pointed on Wu Que's forehead.
A powerful white arrow that seemed to be like a substance suddenly appeared in Wu Que's sea of knowledge, piercing Wu Que's Sanyang anchor.
"Get out of here!" Wu Que's Sanyang Anchor let out an angry roar, and the faint smoke ring surrounding the white flames suddenly flashed and expanded rapidly, enveloping Wu Que's Sanyang Anchor.
"Bang!"
The white arrow sent out by Ren Qingluan, after touching the faint smoke ring, made a loud noise in the sea of Wu Quezhi, but it couldn't break through the smoke ring for a single bit, and it collapsed in a flash.
At the same time, Wu Que straightened up and finally broke through Ren Qingluan's last line of defense.
"Ahh
"Get out of here! You can't light a fire, you get out of the way!" Ren Qingluan burst into tears, kept waving his hands, and stabbed Wu Que everywhere on his head, poking his head so that his head was bleeding.
At the same time, the white arrows kept "swishing" into Wu Quezhihai, shooting at his Sanyang anchor.
However, these powerful arrows sent by Ren Qingluan, as soon as they touched the faint smoke ring, they were all like raindrops hitting the steel plate, and they couldn't shake Wu Que in the slightest.
With Wu Que's strong and primitive attack, Ren Qingluan's constantly dancing hands gradually stopped, naturally encircling Wu Que's neck.
The primitive ** sounded in the dense forest, mixed with an incomparably lost murmur: "Waste stove, you are a waste stove that can't light a fire......"
I don't know how long it took, but the restlessness in the dense forest finally subsided.
"What are you doing? This fire won't burn me, will it? Just now, IāI didn't mean to......" Wu Que's panicked voice came from the dense forest.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, accompanied by an exclamation, and a naked body suddenly flew out of the woods, and it was Wu Que who fell to the ground.
Wu Que hurriedly got up from the ground, quickly took out a set of clothes from the storage ring, hurriedly put them on, and at the same time raised his head and shouted towards the woods: "Hey, do you have any clothes......?"
The leaves rustled, and Ren Qingluan, who was dressed in a neon dress, walked out expressionlessly.
Wu Que looked at the ring on her finger and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you also have a storage ring." ā
Ren Qingluan slowly walked towards his Golden Horn Sacred Cow, without even glancing at Wu Que from the corner of his eye.
Wu Que followed behind Ren Qingluan, beckoned to her and shouted, "Hey, where are you going?"
Ren Qingluan stopped and said coldly: "You are a waste stove, what qualifications do you have to ask me where to go?"
"Teacher, junior sister, what kind of waste stove?" Li Meng, who was lying on the ground, just woke up at this moment.
However, the sun was dazzling, and he had a splitting headache, so Li Meng was in a daze, and after getting up, he staggered and couldn't open his eyes.
Ren Qingluan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Meng's forehead.
Li Meng rolled his eyes, fainted again, and slowly fell to the ground.
Then Ren Qingluan picked up Li Meng and threw him on the back of the Golden Horn Sacred Cow, and he also jumped up and landed on the back of the Sacred Cow.
"Moo!" the golden-horned sacred cow let out a howl, got up and walked slowly towards the sea.
"Hey, why do you say I'm a waste stove?" Wu Que followed behind the Golden Horn Divine Cow and beckoned and shouted.
Ren Qingluan ignored Wu Que, raised his foot and lightly stepped on the sacred cow, the sacred cow jumped high, rushed to the sea, and quickly broke the waves.
The gentle sound of the flute came from the sea, agitated at one time and low at the other.
Wu Que chased to the seaside, only to see the hill-like sacred cow getting smaller and smaller on the sea, and finally merged with the sparkling waves, and it was difficult to distinguish.
After standing quietly on the seashore for a long time, Wu Que entered his small boat in a wistful manner and rowed towards the north with his oars.
After rowing on the sea until late at night, Wu Que released Zhang Xuezhu and Phantom, who were anxiously waiting in the Giant Mountain.
Zhang Xuezhu and Phantom Zhan looked around, and they were all surprised and asked, "Hey, they're gone?"
Wu Que waved his oars and said, "Yes, they saw that I didn't agree to live or die, so they left." ā
"Really, Xiao Que, they didn't do anything to you, did they?" the phantom asked with concern when he saw the faint scar on Wu Que's head.
"Not much. Look, aren't I doing well now?" Wu Que said.
"You didn't eat those barbecues?" Zhang Xue asked casually.
"Didn't eat, didn't eat a bite. Wu Que denied it.
"Then why did it take so long for you to let us out?" the phantom squatted in front of Wu Que and looked him straight into the eyes.
Wu Que turned his head to avoid the phantom's gaze and said, "They have to let me do a test, and after doing the test, they left." ā
"What test?" asked Zhang Xue and Phantom together.
"It's to test whether my stove is good or not. Wu Que hardened his head and told the lie to the end.
"What happened?" the Phantom continued.
"As a result, they called me a waster. Wu Que pretended to be angry. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese