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This position was too critical, I don't know when Meng Shu had already faded his shirt to his hips, he just glanced at his hand casually, and the spring light that leaked made him dizzy.

The entrance was a white color, like snow, and the two snow buttocks showed less than half a finger, and an astonishing uplifted arc made him breathe for a beat.

He never felt that he was a decent gentleman, but he still controlled this situation, as a professional bathhouse scrubber, he must have the consciousness of being in the middle of thousands of flowers and not touching the leaves.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on his part.

The scene was a bit hot and humid, and Meng Shu felt that he must be very obscene in the eyes of the other three women at this moment.

But I have to say, the touch on my hand is really good.

He hurriedly gathered his mind, stabilized himself, and cut off all the distracting thoughts that Fang had just given birth.

Gu Xiang's starry eyes widened and looked at it without blinking.

Xu Qingluo was still hugging Gu Xiang, whispering in her ear at this time, and glancing at Meng Shu from time to time, she didn't know what she was saying to her daughter.

Meng Shu didn't pay attention to it, and glanced at Jiayu, the woman was blushing at this moment, staring at his hand playfully.

I don't know if it's an illusion, as if this woman's breathing is a little shorter than just now.

Feng Ying's breath was inevitably a little heavier at this moment, and with Meng Shu's hand pressing on his back waist and near his hips, he suddenly felt shy.

She only felt a thug pressing on her buttocks, still kneading gently, which made her feel ashamed.

The numbness and itching on the body became more and more unbearable, and the first time I tried to endure it until now, it made me feel a little trance.

Anyone who has tried Meng Shu's massage knows that the more the essence goes to the back, the more unbearable it becomes, especially when the soreness and itchiness reach the peak, the whole person is like falling into a wormhole, and the whole body is bitten.

The thief is uncomfortable.

Feng Ying's delicate body trembled slightly, and I don't know if it was because of nervousness or because of your senses.

"Woo......"

She groaned softly, this time with a cry in her voice.

Meng Shu smacked his lips, hearing this like a sob, he was a little embarrassed anyway.

Fortunately, he didn't delay his hand movements, and it didn't take him a while to complete the last step of the essence, and by this time, he was finally relieved.

Withdrawing his hand from the place near his buttocks, he subconsciously rubbed his hands, with a little reluctance in his heart.

I don't know what he thinks, but he put his hand under his nose and sniffed it......

You can smell a trace of fragrance between your nose, like a flower growing in the mountains and wilderness, which is not strong but very intoxicating.

This action was watched by the three people on the side.

Jiayu covered her small mouth and exclaimed, looking frightened.

Gu Xiang looked at him with wide eyes, her face full of surprise.

Xu Qingluo bared her teeth very unimagedly, then grinned and stretched out her hand to give him a thumbs up.

Meng Shu's movements froze, and then he came back to his senses.

Oh my god, this Nima's own reputation is going to be ruined.

He regretted it all the time, why did he make such a move with a stroke of his brain?

"Ahem!"

Meng Shu hurriedly coughed to hide his embarrassment, but he was thick-skinned enough to continue the next move without care, and during the process, he also brushed Feng Ying's shirt up and down to cover the spring light.

His action fell into the eyes of the third girl, and he was a little eager to cover up.

Meng Shu's hands kept moving, and the three external skills were flexibly used by him, pushing mountains, transporting bones, and moving blood, and this rush survived, and Feng Ying's entire back was red.

The beautiful back was fluorescent, like a piece of jasper, dyed with a slight flush, the same color as her pretty face at this time.

The water vapor on it is steaming, the sweat is evaporated, and the bursts of fine glow are even more extraordinary.

"Ding! The other party's physical ability, 30,000 catties of strength, can extract feedback, do you want to extract it?"

Meng Shu didn't have a reason, he chose to extract it, and poured into his body vigorously, this change doesn't need to be mentioned.

He pondered for a moment, and then turned the extra three thousand catties of strength into his own ability.

Then his face was overjoyed, and before he knew it, his physical strength alone had broken through the terrifying number of 100,000 catties, and this alone could despise his peers, dare to shake with the spiritual light, and be able to be just with the Tibetan God.

In this way, the confidence to enter the Daze will be even stronger.

This is the benefit he has obtained, and Feng Ying has changed significantly after this press, that is, his breath has increased slightly.

She was still lying on the massage table, motionless, as if she was asleep.

Half-squinted, she was scrutinizing herself.

The surging blood has calmed down, but there is a trace of indescribable vitality in it, infiltrating every corner of itself.

And the essence has been slightly enhanced in terms of quality, and I don't know if it is an illusion, and the realm of the middle stage of the trapped and hidden gods seems to have loosened slightly.

That's impossible!

She was horrified.

This surprise was not trivial, and he subconsciously propped himself up, and the whole person flew up lightly, and then fell like catkins.

By the way, this girl's clothes were not sorted out at this time, and this one fell together, the waist and abdomen, and the turbulence covered by the small clothes on the chest, and a large piece of spring light was exposed.

Meng Shu has delusional eyes, how powerful his eyes are, the moment she got up, he subconsciously locked her with his gaze, and he almost saw what he should see and what he shouldn't see.

Ninety-nine points, no more, I'm afraid she's proud.

Meng Shu's thoughts about being able to run a horse were instantly chaotic.

Feng Ying was still immersed in her senses at the moment, and after standing still, she closed her eyes, showing no interest in external objects.

When Xu Qingluo saw Feng Ying like this, she immediately knew that she had gained a lot, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

Meng Shu was very eye-catching, and said to Xu Qingluo: "I'll wait outside, this girl will call me when she is ready." ”

As he spoke, he took two or three steps to the door, lifted the curtain and walked out.

After coming out, he was still a little annoyed, why was he still confused today?

Haven't you been suppressed for too long, and now your resistance to women has become lower?

That can't!

He thought wildly, and after a few strides came to a clearing in the middle of the garden, and the mental puppet quietly followed.

After adjusting his mentality, he took a deep breath and took out something from the Qiankun bag.

A four-foot-long angle hammer, full of blunt object, with a bright color, the whole body is golden, as if it was made of real gold. One end is an oval narrow hammer head with sharp edges and corners, and the other end is a shank, which is rough to the touch.

is half a person tall with Meng Shu, and it is the horn hammer in the apology sent by Si Baili that time.

The whole body is made of real steel and heavy iron, weighing 100,000 giants.

The horn hammer falls to the ground.

"Boom!"

The sound was dull, and the floor tiles under his feet were shaken.

Then in Meng Shu's sight, this thing was like an iron lump directly embedded in the tofu, and the floor tiles that had been pressed showed signs of softening.

Along with the floor tiles, it sank a few inches.

Meng Shu squeezed his hand, clenched his fist and then released it, crackling with a crack of bone joints.

He took a deep breath, then slumped over and rested one hand on the handle of the horn hammer.

"Up!"

With a soft drink, the muscles and muscles of Meng Shu's left arm instantly tensed, bulging like a rock, and the entire left arm was visibly swollen to the naked eye.

The green tendons on his arms burst out, and at this time, he was like a humanoid beast, and his whole person was filled with a fierce intent.

"Click!"

The tiles under his feet shattered, and his feet went straight into the ground, digging deep into his ankles.

"Whew!"

A chilling wind sounded.

The 100,000-pound four-foot hammer was actually carried by him with one hand.