:【】"Ah...... Father...... , That's how to rub it, um~ you twist people so itchy, or you help the slave family blow it, people are so itchy, um~~ ......"

The woman trembled, lifted her two white thighs, straddled the man's shoulders, and forcibly pressed down the mouth of the black jungle in the middle of the thighs, where she spoke to the man, like Mount Tai pressing on the top. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"No, dirty!"

The man flatly refused, pushed the woman's legs away, closed his eyes, and listened to the slurred slurping sound in the woman's mouth, and a cheap smile swayed at the corner of his mouth.

"The old lady doesn't think you're dirty, you still think the old lady is dirty, who insisted on the old lady to ride up just now, I'm excited at this time, I don't admit it, how can there be such a cheap thing, hurry up, give the old lady a hold." ”

The woman saw the man's refusal, and suddenly exposed the nature of the dusty woman, she spit out the Dulong in her mouth, revealing her ferocity like a she-wolf, scolding non-stop, her legs were forced, and she forcibly pressed down, covering the man's head with a big white buttocks.

"Oh......"

The woman let out a soft cry of pleasure.

A woman in the dust, it doesn't matter which third young master you are, as long as you are happy in your heart, you have a thigh, where is not money. However, if you dare to offend them on this occasion, they are not vegetarians, and they will make you lose both money and money, and at the same time lose your sperm, you will also be tortured.

......

"Damn, there's still no end, yes, I don't look at you sluts anymore, just follow you secretly tomorrow. ”

Zhou Yang withdrew most of his spiritual power, leaving only an imperceptible wisp, paying attention to the movement next door, and then fell silent again in the cultivation in his body.

......

As soon as the sky dawned, Zhou Yang's eyes were dark.

When the martial arts have reached a certain level, they can sleep endlessly, drink wind and food dew, exhale and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and then reach the point of being eternal and not leaking.

However, with Zhou Yang's current strength, it is far from reaching that point. In addition, sleeping can relieve mental stress, allowing the body's tissues to regulate their own fatigue during the day, as well as minor injuries caused by overstrain, which is the best way to regulate pranayama.

Last night, the two generals next door had a night of controversy over what was dirty and what was not, and there were many battles to prove it.

In the end, the man used various parts of her body to explore her in depth and detail, and he was not sure whether it was dirty or not. And the girl with the hair took the initiative to open her heart and let the man taste it from the inside out, just to prove the fact that the old lady was not dirty.

The east wind blows, and the war drums beat.

The room that was not too soundproof made Zhou Yang feel haggard all night, which made his spirit a little sluggish.

Finally, when it was almost dawn, the movement gradually calmed down. I thought that I could easily rest for a while, but I didn't know that I ran into the strong woman on the other side and asked, whether her mouth above her was strong or the mouth below, and the two were fighting again.

Simply, Zhou Yang didn't sleep anymore, walked out of the inn with his sword, squatted in an inconspicuous corner at the door of the inn, and waited quietly.

It wasn't until the third pole in the morning that there was an overwhelming squeak from the wooden staircase in the inn, which woke up Zhou Yang, who was almost squinting.

"It's coming!"

Zhou Yang rubbed his eyes and looked at the young man dressed in brocade, walking down with a half-naked woman with crisp breasts around him, his eyes lit up, and his spirit suddenly became vibrant.

Quietly waiting for the two of them to eat breakfast slowly, watching the two of them feed each other and me, Zhou Yang suddenly remembered the words of the girl last night.

"You dare to think the old lady is dirty!"

I fed the mouth below last night, and now I feed the mouth above, at this time, you two mouthfuls, I take a mouthful, the spoon is mixed with the saliva of the two silks, but it's really not dirty!

"You guys hurry up, last night, one ate the sausage that was not much thicker than chopsticks, and the other drank the honey that exuded the smell of sheep, haven't you eaten enough yet?"

Zhou Yang paced around the inn irritably, and was discovered by the diligent shopkeeper, and saw clearly that it was Zhou Yang who had just come down from the store, and it was not to pull up, nor to pull, as long as he pretended not to see it, he continued to shout and solicit customers on the street with his throat.

Probably too fed, the brocade-clad young man staggered out with the help of the girl. When she got to the street, the girl took out a bag of silver taels from the young man's arms, put it in her hand, giggled, and went through the alley like a gust of wind. The young man was left alone, his steps trembling, and his face pale and walking in the other direction.

Zhou Yang tiptoed up.

I don't know if the young man was too greedy last night, or if he was weak in physique, and he felt a little unbearable under the all-night tossing of that strong sperm-sucking demon girl.

He turned left and right, and came to a stop in front of a large pharmacy.

Zhou Yang saw the young man heading towards the pharmacy, and hurriedly dodged behind a wall, poking his head out to observe the young man's whereabouts.

After a long time, the pale-faced young man came out of the pharmacy, carrying a large pile of supplements and a deer whip a foot long.

I remembered what the old pharmacist who had lost his front teeth just now said, young man, save it, the color is a steel knife to scrape the bones, and if you don't restrain yourself, just wait for the white-haired person at home to send the black-haired person. The young man was even more vain, his eyes were glazed, and he walked like duckweed swaying in the wind.

After turning around, the young man passed through several alleys, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the town.

"Could it be that this gang is based outside the city?"

Zhou Yang couldn't be allowed to think, looking at the young man's floating footsteps, he quickly followed.

Finally, half an hour later, Zhou Yang saw an independent high-gate compound, and this young man walked towards this compound.

Like a piece of wind, Zhou Yang swept past the young man, bypassed from the other side, and crossed the wall several feet high, Zhou Yang finally saw the whole picture of the courtyard.

The lonely courtyard was alone, silent.

At first glance, there is no half figure in this courtyard, as if it has been abandoned and dilapidated.

However, with Zhou Yang's super spiritual power, he sensed that there were at least a dozen powerful martial artists in this courtyard.

These warriors lived in a corner, sitting or lying, vigilantly observing everything outside.

Moreover, the location where these warriors lived, in a ring, guarded a small independent attic in the deepest part of the compound.

The little loft was luxuriously furnished, not even common in Paradise City.

"That's him. ”

Zhou Yang probed the situation inside and was overjoyed. Even if this is not Zheng Zhaoyang's foothold, it has a lot to do with the half-demon man, and the cold and disgusting aura can't be concealed. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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