"Hah!" she shouted, and Ming Yanwei condescendingly let out a massive smash, a violent movement that made her huge breasts, which were only wrapped in a thin piece of silver bikini, tremble violently. Immediately, this earthly fairyland was precisely locked by three scorching sights.

"Hmm!" "Oh!" "Uh!" "Uh!" The spinning volleyball smashed straight into the face of Saitoichi, who was staring straight at the Yellow Dragon.

"Hmm... uh~~~" After a dull snort, Saito, who was named, fell straight down on the hot sand, and on the other side, the murderer who caused the tragedy fell to the ground on his knees, and a heroic and hearty head shook his head and turned his back to the boys who were drooling saliva, and walked towards his teammates. It wasn't until the women were surrounded by the team members and high-fived Zhihe that Zheng Zhe and Zhang Jie's eyes reluctantly broke free from Ming Yanwei's trembling buttocks and returned to their tragic and happy friend.

Zheng Zhe knelt on the ground and stood beside Saito, who was standing tall, and asked him with a mouth full of sourness, "How is it?

The other who was rolling his eyes and nosebleeds on the ground turned his head tremblingly, and suddenly waved a thumbs up with one hand, and then vomited his soul.

Looking at Xianxian's comrades-in-arms, Zheng Zha and Zhang Jie, two friends, glanced at each other, nodded and stood up. Zheng: "Saito died honorably for us, and he died a well-deserved death. Brother, can we live up to his expectations of us?" Zhang: "We will fight to the end, and we will return to that giant ~ hah!! again"

The camera turns to the bright sun in the sky, which is naturally the vacation location chosen by the Zhongzhou group, Hawaii. On a public volleyball court on the beach, a volleyball game is in full swing between men and women. It may be a bit wrong to say that it is in full swing, but there is no doubt that the atmosphere is extremely hot. The members of the women's team are Ming Yanwei, who has the physique of a top athlete, Zhan Lan, who has a proud figure, and a classical beauty who exudes this elegant atmosphere. Generally, it is not too serious to have a net separated by a pass, but once the women's team launches a smash, usually Ming Yanwei or Zhan Lan, the men's brain nerves will be completely offline from all parts and all connected to the optic nerve.

In front of the people who fell in love, although Zhan Lan intended to show his proud weapon, it was too embarrassing to be attacked by three fiery sights, and after one or two times, Zhan Lan would no longer do this kind of thing. On the contrary, Ming Yanwei, who "understands" men the most among the three women, unscrupulously uses her advantages to stun the men opposite, and then ruthlessly chops the killing balls into the scarecrow on the brains of this group of sperm insects.

Uh! As the last man standing up collapsed in another smash from Ming Yanwei, the farce was over. Lori on the side walked to the field with a puffed face and pinched her man's waist, and found that all the hard muscles turned into pinching, which made Zheng Zha scream in pain: "Die Zheng Zha, stupid Zheng Zha, you know to look at your chest, go die, die, die!" The classical beauty made Zhang Jie lie on her lap with a helpless smile, and took a closer look at these men not only had blue noses and swollen faces, but also red and purple on their bodies, these were all smashed by Ming Yanwei with a ball, saying that they were smashed so badly and didn't learn to be obedient, men are really strange creatures.

The culprit, Ming Yanwei, proudly brushed her long hair, and smiled as a matter of course, but Ming Yanwei, who had smashed more than 20 balls in a row, had a normal face, and the fierce exercise only made a few drops of sweat ooze from her back, which was basically caused by exposure to the sun. The intensive training of 100 people did not make Ming Yanwei become a muscular abnormality, after all, if you want to become a bodybuilder, you not only have to carry out high-intensity exercise, but also the cooperation of diet is also very important. Although the empire is not entangled in art like the spirit race, it is still quite image-oriented, otherwise it will be difficult to take the lead in this regard, after all, for the average citizen who lacks faith, a large part of the reason that can prevent them from being tempted by the candy of chaos is the disgusting mutation, if offering his daughter to the empire will turn her into something like an ogre.........

In any case, Ming Yanwei kept her pride as a woman, the cruel training did not leave too many traces on her, except that her skin color became a healthy wheat color, and her skin became a little thicker, the most obvious change is that there are a few more looming abdominal muscles, not to mention the main god, this kind of thing can be easily solved by skin care products produced by the empire, of course, normal channels can't get this kind of thing, for Ming Yanwei, the identity of a woman has nothing to be nostalgic about, and now she is fortunate enough to embark on the road of a warrior, this kind of thing is just natural。

Generally, Zhengyan is lying on a sun lounger basking in the sun in every possible way, and it's not that he likes to play lonely, although he does love to pretend, but the main reason is that his physical fitness is too anti-human. As long as he is a little more serious, no one in the Zhongzhou team will be able to take his smash except Zheng Zhe for opening the genetic lock!

For this vacation, Zhengyan had an indifferent attitude at first, the total time he had been a Star Marine for more than a year, he had long been accustomed to the daily routine of either training or fighting, and there was basically no difference between rest and exercise for him. But when he saw Zhao Yingkong's chest that was obviously deliberately restrained... You know. It's good that Zhengyan was wearing a helmet at the time, otherwise... Haw.

Right now, our sullen otaku is looking around with sunglasses, and he is a very conspicuous presence on the beach in black swim briefs, after all, the combination of yellow skin and a body that is more majestic than an NBA player is undoubtedly rare in the world. This is the interest of countless women, but in the end she didn't come forward to talk, after all, in addition to the height of the crowd, the inhuman strong muscles discourage most women, although the beach girls are enthusiastic, but not very M, to challenge the spear that matches this figure... It's stressful. On the other side, Zhengyan leisurely admires all kinds of beauties on the beach, seriously affected by Riman, he has a special reverie about the blonde Yanma, of course, that's just the appearance, he still attaches great importance to the inside, and it is best to be a woman who is particularly strong in her heart, well, just like the one next to her. Zhengyan found that Zhao Yingkong was sitting beside him with his hands and knees at some point, but he was really embarrassed to pretend to be panicked after watching a lot of anime, although he was indeed a little panicked. Zhao Yingkong is indeed a master of stealth and concealment, but even if he can't detect her existence by his senses, he should at least be able to find her from the feedback of spiritual energy.

"It's Sakura, what's wrong?" pretended to greet Zhao Yingkong indifferently with an affectionate title, and said that at this moment, he played the hidden attribute of an actor that an otaku was born with. Many of the protagonists in the novel can break into the heart of a strong woman with a heart like ice, starting from that inadvertent act of intimacy, here Zhengyan also tries to erode Zhao Yingkong's absolute realm little by little to achieve the ultimate goal, fly to the sky, Sao Nian!

Zhao Yingkong stared at Zhengyan's face intently, trying to find out the unnaturalness from his face, Sakura's title was only called by the old man in the family in the past, of course, this title contained a terrible coldness and fear, which made Zhao Yingkong quite uncomfortable, in addition, only those companions who had already been killed...

"Sakura?" Zhengyan's voice made Zhao Yingkong come back to his senses from his memories, unlike the coldness of his elders and the nostalgia of his companions, Zhengyan's address to her contained majesty, and there was nothing else. Although I really want to figure it out, Zhao Yingkong is not idle to chat, and there is nothing polite to directly say his purpose, "I have something I want to ask you." Zhengyan is not narcissistic enough to think that Zhao Yingkong came to him in estrus, to be honest, otaku have a certain inferiority complex, if it is not for the process arranged by themselves, but the sudden spring, I believe that most of them will be as wooden as **man.

"Please. Sitting up straight, Zhengyan put on a concentrated appearance, communication skills are very important at all times, he doesn't want to leave Zhao Yingkong with the impression of being a chatter, it is neither his nature nor the image he hopes to create. At the same time, his eyes, hidden behind his sunglasses, were looking up and down Zhao Yingkong extremely irregularly.

The proud murder weapon holding up the plain black bikini, with the immature and innocent face, is really lethal, and the wet temptation that is obviously fresh out of the sea, it is really more exciting than the whole beach scene. Having said that, as a sexual impotence, I don't show my ugliness even in such a situation, so I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Zhao Yingkong didn't have so many distractions, she at least pointed and stared, or she thought that she was staring at Zhengyan's eyes hidden behind her sunglasses, and controlled her cherry mouth and asked, "What do you think of Zheng Zhe?"

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