Zhao Mei, a woman as her name suggests, has a charm in her bones, her natural temperament is much more mature than that of women of the same age, and she is like a beautiful woman at the age of eighteen.

She doesn't have to deliberately behave, every breath and smile makes people fascinated. Women love cleanliness very much, even to the point of exaggeration of cleanliness, every night just to wash the body takes several hours, just like this late night is still soaked in a wooden barrel, must wash every part of the body white and tender to be comfortable.

Miss Zhao in the bath didn't know that the danger was approaching, half lying in the barrel and closing her eyes leisurely, the petals floating on the water blocked her vision, and she couldn't see through her whole body at a glance, presenting a peach-colored spring scene that was half-naked and half-visible.

Mu Wen wanted to tease her, so he first put a spice bag in the bucket at the order, put his fingers on her shoulder, and kneaded it gently. The skin tentacles were warm and smooth, and while kneading, he looked at Zhao Mei's side face, due to the hot water soaking, there was a faint pink halo in the whiteness, and the two lips were wet and red with water.

"Pinch the point. As if dissatisfied with Mu Wen's gentleness, Zhao Mei blamed: "Didn't you eat dinner?"

Mu Wen's fingers increased his strength, and his gaze fell on Zhao Mei's crisp breasts, soaked in the water and half-hidden and half-visible, and his hands were broken behind his back, so that Zhao Mei's breasts protruded out of the water to reveal two pink grains. In all fairness, Mu Wen saw a complete woman ketone body for the first time, and saw Zhao Mei's figure scratched, looked at it a few more times, and soon became vicious, and his hands slid down his shoulders sharply, and he rubbed Zhao Mei's ** through the ribs.

"Xiao Xing, did I let you rub here?" Zhao Mei's cold voice meant that she was going to get angry.

Mu Wen didn't care, his hands were soft and full of feelings, and he grabbed it even harder.

The numb current came from the grain, Zhao Meijiao snorted, her feet straightened, and there was a ridiculous pleasure. Then she felt that something was wrong, and the same woman's hand should not make her react like this. When I opened my eyes, I saw that this pair of hands that were playing with themselves were also white and slender, but they were not the hands of the little apricot maid, who was this person?!

Zhao Mei hurriedly turned around in surprise, and before she could see it clearly, she saw a flower in front of her, and she was choked by something.

"You... What people. Zhao Mei saw the mask in the pain in her neck.

Mu Wen threw her on the bed with a shake of his hand, the woman's wet body rolled and dried on the futon, she did not fall into a distraction, quickly tore off the curtain and wrapped it around her body and shouted: "Someone, there are assassins!"

Mu Wen was still shouted by her, Zhao Mei shouted a few times and was stunned when she saw no one coming, and then turned her eyes to see Mu Wen speak: "Shut up." While you were taking a bath, all the people in the Zhao Mansion who had a little resistance had already died under my sword. ”

"How could it be. Zhao Mei questioned in shock, and hurriedly ran Yuan Ling after the words fell, her eyes staring at Mu Wen as if she wanted to see it through. After looking at it, he suddenly realized that the eyes and the bridge of his nose were familiar with the black-clothed man in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was in his mind.

She didn't think about it anymore, and her palm, glowing with fire, slammed into it.

"Even a ninth-order spiritual priest dares to be arrogant in front of me. Mu Wen scolded with a disdainful expression, and with a wave of the seven-star sword, Zhao Mei was blasted from the wall of this room to the next room.

The room was a study, and when Muwen walked in, he smelled ink.

dragged Zhao Mei out of the bricks and tiles of the books, patted her face, sobered up the dizzy woman and asked, "Where are your father Zhao Haikuan and his brother Zhao Tianqi?"

"............." Zhao Mei had a headache and couldn't speak.

She gritted her bloody teeth, and there was inevitably a look of fear in her eyes towards Mu Wen, who could beat herself to the point of not being able to fight back with one move, this person was definitely not small. But I don't know if Mu Wen's subordinates showed mercy just now.

The destruction power of the sword servant in the same realm is already slightly stronger than that of the Yuan Ling, not to mention that Mu Wen's cultivation technique is still the middle grade of the Chen Rank, which is one heaven and earth size higher than Zhao Mei's quality. Plus Zhao Mei is still a spiritual warrior, and Mu Wen is already a spiritual martial artist.

Perhaps sensing from Mu Wen's frowning brow that her patience was running out, she reluctantly replied, "Father and Tianqi went out to talk to the people of the Douling Palace. You can find them in the largest inn in Bluestone City. ”

Mu Wen pinched Zhao Mei's chin, and deliberately squeezed out a hoarse voice in his throat: "When will they come back?"

"One, in an hour. I can only guess the approximate time. Zhao Mei's chin was forced to rise, making her chest firmer.

It was naturally impossible to rush to the inn to find them, but the three spirit kings of the Douling Hall were there, Mu Wenke didn't want to die young, and he pursed his mouth and glanced at Zhao Mei's body and fell silent.

"Don't kill me, our Zhao family can give you whatever you want. Is it money, I can go and get it for you now. Zhao Mei tried to stand up in a panic.

Mu Wen was brutally humiliated by her in Liufu, but he never thought about thinking too much about a female streamer, and was about to speak out to tell her not to be afraid, when a cold sense of crisis poured out from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Wen, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly turned his head sideways, and it was also at this moment that Zhao Mei, who was begging for mercy, still had a panicked look in his eyes, like a vicious color, and the fire spirit that suddenly burst out on his palm gathered into the shape of a knife. Huo Yuan Xuan slashed, the level reached the level of the lower grade of the moon level of the spiritual skill, this is a trick that Zhao Mei has learned in the cultivation academy with great difficulty, and it is also the strongest blow she can do when she is injured.

In the whistling sound, the knife formed by the fire was accompanied by Zhao Mei's palm, and because the two were too close, Mu Wen did not completely avoid it even if he dodged first.

Frightened!

The high temperature scorched Mu Wen's mask, and a stinging pain on the left side of his cheek was cut open by a narrow but long bloody hole. Ignorance of karma rushed to Mu Wen's heart, this woman humiliated herself in every way when she was in Liufu, but she still had pity for her, if she didn't react quickly, I was afraid that she would be careless in her hands.

"Damn. Zhao Mei saw that this blow failed to kill Mu Wen's surname, and hurriedly fled outside the library.

Mu Wen's facial features were hideous, he turned around and grabbed Zhao Mei back and pressed it against the wall, ravaging her breasts wantonly, his palms roamed between Bai Huahua's inner thighs, his head and teeth lowered, and he frantically bit the red curtain wrapped around her body.

Even Zhao Mei, who was not surprised, was frightened, trembling with her delicate body, she did not shout to resist Mu Wen's physical assault, it is better to let this man play with his body than to kill him. Now that she is not to mention using the Fire Yuan Knife again, even the lowest-level Fire Yuan Spirit Skill has no strength to use it.

She prayed that her father would bring someone back sooner to save her, or that the man in black would be able to vent his desires sooner.

She looked at Mu Wen's face again, looking at the bloody cut on the side of her face that had been broken by herself, and even half of the bridge of her nose under the mask was exposed, and she couldn't help but feel more familiar. But this impression came from nowhere, and I can't remember when I saw this man in black.

Confused, she heard the resentful voice in Mu Wen's mouth: "New hatred and old hatred, I just happened to kill time with you in this hour." ”

New hatred and old hatred?

After Zhao Mei was surprised for a short time, her body tightened, her hands and head were tied to the side of the bed, and there was a strange feeling on her buttocks, which was Mu Wen rubbing her head from behind.

Zhao Mei understood Mu Wen's intentions, and asked knowingly, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he went next door and took out a pair of high-heeled boots for Zhao Mei to put on, making her figure more attractive, touched her legs a few times, and then pushed up the dense black bushes, and looked at this woman to see if this woman was still pink. Mu Wen let out a wicked laugh, thinking in his heart that Zhao Tianqi had eaten willow glass tofu before, and he would beg for it ten times and a hundred times on her own sister tonight.

With a shake of his hand, he leaned into the pink.

Suffering from Mu Wen's aggression, Zhao Mei could not calm down even if she had already made her consciousness.

Although she looks like Yang Hua on the outside, she is actually a woman who guards herself like jade, and she yearns for an invincible man to have herself. In the spiritual academy, there is a couple who is very good looking, family, and strength, and several times almost sacrificed their bodies to that man, just thinking that guarding the virgin body can attract that man more, so they have always been married to Zhen Zhen after trying to marry into his family.

Unexpectedly, tonight, after many years of guarding himself like jade, he was going to be cheaper for such an unknown guy in black.

"Tap... It's my first time. Zhao Mei almost cried and said this.

Mu Wen closed his palms, raised two index fingers and lifted them in front of the straddle, and stabbed deeply.

In my ears, the heart-rending screams of pain rushed into the sky.

Zhao Mei was screaming, her face twitched in pain, she was still very tight, but Mu Wen didn't know how to pity the jade in one fell swoop. What's more, Mu Wen uses his fingers, and he has been cultivating sword spirits all year round, these two fingers are like a thick wooden stick, and at that moment, Zhao Mei's eyes were dark and she almost fainted.

As she regained her senses, her fingers deep in her lower body began to move in and out repeatedly.

Blood, more and more coming out.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and it is only through the channel. Dozens of redraws, suddenly brightened.

"Ahh

Zhao Mei groaned and tried to turn her head to look, but she was tied up and couldn't move. She felt that Mu Wen came from the top of her crotch, and mistakenly thought that Mu Wen was really using that job to do her, and said angrily: "Bastard." Where did I, Zhao Mei, provoke you, if the Zhao family has a grudge against you, then you go to my father and the elders to take revenge, why do you do such a bad thing to me as a weak woman. ”

"Weak woman?" Mu Wen felt amused, and increased the speed and strength of his hand.

It's like a machine gun.

The scattered books next to it flipped through the pages in the strong wind, which made the atmosphere in the room extremely depressing.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside.

Muwen flashed to the side quickly.

Zhao Mei expected that it was not good, and tried to squint her eyes, and suddenly a thunderbolt in her heart was blowing, and her father Zhao Haikuan and younger brother Zhao Tianqi rushed in with a group of subordinates.

On the other hand, Zhao Haikuan's expression was also extremely wonderful in an instant, and he couldn't believe the picture in front of him: "Mei'er, you!"

Looking at the people who rushed into the study, Zhao Mei did not have a trace of joy at this moment, and there was no excitement of being rescued. She pouted her ass naked, maintaining this position, dumbfounded at a large group of people from the Zhao Mansion, including her father and younger brother.

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