Just when Fanny Goya was about to grab Zhao Nan's vital point, just when Zhao Nan was struggling in his mind whether to push Fanny Goya away, Newcar came with the glass of fresh orange juice.

"Queen, I ......" Newcar stood in the doorway at a loss.

Seeing Newcar, Zhao Nan's expression was so wonderful, he was shouting with mixed feelings in his heart, buddy, you came out suddenly, I don't know whether to thank you or resent you.

As for Fanny Geya, her expression was obvious, she was very unhappy, with a resentful expression, which made Zhao Nan's scalp tingle for a while.

"Go out, don't come in without me telling you to. Fanny Goa stood up, straightened her messy hair, and commanded coldly.

"Yes. When Newcar heard this, it was as if he had been granted amnesty. Don't look at him as a deputy city lord, in fact, he was really guessed by Zhao Nan, this guy just admires Fanny Goya's beauty, and he is here to help Fanny Goya manage the casino in Sex and the City with his super gambling skills.

Seeing that Newcar was leaving, Zhao Nan walked over and grabbed him and shouted, "Wait, don't go." ”

"Well, brother, it's not good for me to stay. I didn't expect Zhao Nan to stop himself, Newcar first smiled bitterly, and then felt envious and jealous in his heart, looking at Jiashi just now, the goddess in his mind was probably about to have a spring breeze with the kid in front of him.

"No, I think you're mistaken, I just want you to put the orange juice down. Zhao Nan was serious.

If Fanny Goya hadn't been here, Newcard swore that he would have thrown the orange juice in his hand directly on Zhao Nan's face.

"Sir, you orange juice. Newcar put down the glass of orange juice with a dark face, and then was about to withdraw, before leaving, Zhao Nan's voice was about to come.

"Please close the door. ”

“......”

When Newcard closed the door and left, Zhao Nan took a sip of orange juice. But halfway through it, he immediately squirted out and shouted, "Wow, why is this thing so sour?"

Seeing Zhao Nan's embarrassment, Fanny Goya, who was originally a little unhappy, suddenly laughed and said: "Of course, our free capital is an underground city, there is no sunshine all year round, and the oranges grown are thin and small, what haode orange juice can be squeezed, it is you stupid boy who threw down such haode red wine and drank this kind of sour thing." ”

"Forget about the wine. Mom said that drinking too much alcohol hurt her body. Zhao Nan waved his hand.

"Do you have anything more interesting besides wine? Now, no one is harassing us, and my sister will try to satisfy you if you have any requests. Fanny Goa kept writhing. And ask a suggestive question.

Please, Sister Joan of Arc, can your evil clone be more reserved? Don't blame my brother for directly strengthening your clone.

Zhao Nan rubbed his forehead. The situation is a bit strange now. He originally came to brush the boss, but the boss in front of him was very disrespectful, hey, his name has always remained blue as an ordinary NPC, and he didn't have the slightest intention of attacking him, so Zhao Nan felt that it was difficult to start.

Generally speaking. Even if the NPC is blue, the player can attack, but in this case, the NPC killed will not explode anything. As for Zhao Nan's quest, it is even more impossible to complete it.

Zhao Nan was now thinking about how to make Fanny Goya's name red.

"Well, we might as well play a game. Zhao Nan said suddenly.

"Game, okay, what do you want to play? Surprisingly, Fanny Goya was very obedient to Zhao Nan's wishes.

"You're a casino-oriented, right? Zhao Nan said with a smile.

"What to bet on? Sic Bo, Roulette, or Zakin Flower?" Speaking of betting, Fanny Goya also seemed to be very spiritual.

"It's too boring to bet on those, so it's better to play something new. Zhao Nan had already prepared, and immediately took out the plan that he had already thought about in his heart.

Sure enough, when Zhao Nan said this, Fanny Goya immediately showed a very interested look, and looked at Zhao Nan and waited for his next step.

Zhao Nanjing sat on the sand, crossed Erlang's legs and said: "In this way, let's play a game, guess each other's names, and if we guess correctly, take off all the clothes on everyone's bodies, and draw something on each other as a souvenir." ”

"You're so bad, you just want to take off other people's clothes for a long time. Fanny Goya directly gave Zhao Nan an electric eye and smiled, "Also, didn't you say your own name just now?"

"I just said a fake name, I didn't say it. Zhao Nan shrugged.

"What, it's a pseudonym?" Fanny Gora raised her eyebrows, and then said, "If you say it's a pseudonym now, then how do I know if you're saying it in a moment." ”

"I vouch for it with my personality. Zhao Nan said with a smile.

"Bastard, how much is your personality worth?" Fanny Goa glanced at him with a charming look, she then pondered for a while, and then said: "Wrongdoer, so be it, I'll cheapen you, I don't guess your name, as long as you guess my name, I'll let you take off someone's clothes, but if you lose, in addition to taking off your clothes and drawing, you have to dance a striptease to show me." ”

Fanny Goya said this because she didn't think anyone could know her real name. When she married the king of the Soviet Empire, she originally used a pseudonym, even if she was a princess, the outside world called her Princess XX. As for becoming the lord of Sex and the City, not to mention, the entire inhabitants of the Free Capital have always called her the Queen of the Night, and the people who know her real name will not have a third one at all, except for her dead parents.

"No problem, you're welcome. Zhao Nan said with a smile, his purpose was not to take off his clothes at all, so it didn't matter at all.

After that, Zhao Nan also pretended to ponder for a while, stood up and walked back and forth, and wandered in front of Fanny Goya from time to time, looking like he wanted to think.

Fanny Goya was full of confidence, naturally not afraid of his eyes, and generously stretched her body to let him take a closer look, and said: "Little enemy, if you can't guess once, my sister can give you a few more chances." ”

"No, manly man, I guess once I say it's good. Zhao Nan said righteously.

In the middle of the ring, Zhao Nan, who had finished pretending to be X, immediately changed to a cautious and cautious face, and said, "You...... It's called Fanny Goa?"

As soon as Zhao Nan said that, Fanny Goya's cherry mouth suddenly opened wide, and she was shocked. But soon, she smiled and said, "It's really amazing, it seems that I really underestimate you." ”

Fanny Goya just thought that Zhao Nan didn't know how to get her name in hand.

But even if she lost, Fanny Goya behaved very generously, she almost didn't hesitate, stood up and turned around elegantly in front of Zhao Nan, and at the same time reached out and pulled it around her waist, and the peach-colored evening dress that didn't have much fabric immediately fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

Damn, this dress is also taken off too quickly, isn't it? And the inside of his meow is still vacuum! Zhao Nan was completely frightened by Fanny Goya's lightning-fast stripping.

Before Zhao Nan could react, a body with body temperature, mutton fat and white jade-like flesh threw itself into his arms, and the two of them fell on the wide sand.

"Little enemy, what pattern do you want to draw on someone's body as a souvenir?" Fanny Goya completely leaned her body on Zhao Nan, exhaling like Landau.

Zhao Nan listened softly for a while, and he admitted that Fanny Goya was the most moving woman he had ever seen, she was the evil doppelganger of Joan of Arc, and she herself had the unparalleled beauty of Joan of Arc as a goddess, and now with this devilish figure, she was simply a stunner that all men longed for.

If it weren't for the serious things to do, Zhao Nan, as the leader of the majority of male compatriots, would definitely follow the will of the majority of male compatriots, and press the woman on her crotch well, so that she can writhe sexy delicate body to her heart's content.

"Well, I'll draw it very seriously, don't worry. Zhao Nan sighed, and did not forget to grab a handful of Fanny Goya's chest fiercely, and a ball of white jade milk changed into various shapes in Zhao Nan's big hand.

Fanny Goa was made to turn red and gasp.

When he was too busy, Zhao Nan pulled out the system mall and bought a double-ended pen in it.

"I'm going to start drawing now. ”

"Paint, leave me a mark that I will never forget. Fanny Goya exclaimed.

Rest assured, you will never forget.

"If you concentrate on drawing, I will devote myself to serving you. Fanny Goya once again stretched out her claws and touched Zhao Nan's crotch, this time, no one sent orange juice in, and she easily grabbed Zhao Nan's vital point.

In order to accomplish the task, it seems inevitable that the hue will be sacrificed.

Zhao Nan sighed again, and regardless of Fanny Geya's next moves, he raised the double-headed pen in his hand and began to draw wildly on the woman's smooth jade back.

About fifteen minutes later.

"Ah......" Zhao Nan let out a high cry, then his body trembled a few times, and the double-ended pen in his hand also slid down.

It turned out that when Zhao Nan was concentrating on painting, Fanny Goya, who was in estrus, did not forget to serve carefully, and actually made Zhao Nan directly with her small mouth.

Zhao Nan was not polite, and after enjoying it, he was paralyzed on the sand and gasped.

This woman is really not Gai, if it weren't for some of her mental distraction on painting, it is estimated that she would not be able to hold on for five minutes.

"Is it comfortable?" Fanny Goya looked at Zhao Nan with a sly look in her eyes, and asked in a coquettish voice, and a little milky white liquid could be seen at the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Nan nodded lazily, then pointed to her jade back and said, "My painting is also finished." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, the lust in her eyes faded slightly, and she quickly stood up and ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room.

Halfway, a terrible cry sounded in Zhao Nan's ears.

Well, I guess the name on Fanny Goya's head must be so red and black now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Nan hurriedly stood up, and while pulling up the trouser chain, he brushed it and held the holy sword-humility in his hand.

It's time to start brushing!BOSS!(To be continued......)