"Ugh, my head hurts so much!" Zhuo Yun, who had been drunk to death, felt a tearing pain in his head as soon as he woke up.
This uncomfortable feeling gradually subsided after a while, and I gradually woke up from the chaotic consciousness, shook my head and got up.
"I'm so uncomfortable. I just drank some wine. Why is my head so uncomfortable? Even if it's because of the black tattoo, it's not so bad." Zhuo Yun rubbed his temples with a wry smile and took a deep breath.
Only then did the discomfort subside.
In fact, he didn't know that the wine he and Leng Ji drank last night was enough to make more than a dozen adults drunk to death, and he drank most of the wine, thanks to his different system.
For ordinary people, otherwise they would have died several times.
"It's strange, why is it so soft!" After regaining his consciousness, Zhuo Yun immediately felt a soft and warm touch coming from his thigh. In addition, there were waves of fragrance pouring into his nasal cavity.
His heart was suddenly startled. He quickly opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked down. He didn't know what he saw, but he was shocked when he saw it.
"No way, what is going on?" Leng Ji was lying on the bed half-dressed, her pants were off, and she could see the white underwear embroidered with cartoons inside, and even through the white underwear, she could vaguely see
Enter a large dark forest inside.
The upper body was almost completely open, with only the bra still covering it, and the softness he felt just now was from touching the soft and plump big meaty bun.
The visual impact made Zhuo Yun's heart surge. What made him a little angry was that in his current posture, one leg was placed on Leng Ji's pair of huge meat buns, and the other leg was on the other side.
In this way, Leng Ji's head inevitably lay between his legs. The distance between the two sides was only less than two or three centimeters. Leng Ji's red lips were slightly open, and her hot breath just touched him.
The middle of the legs.
I don't know how he got it last night. He had thrown his pants somewhere long ago. He was only wearing underwear on his lower body. Leng Ji's hot breath sprayed on it and penetrated inside with almost no obstruction, making him
The area that was already very sensitive in the morning suddenly swelled due to stimulation.
The distance between the two sides was only a few centimeters, and the instantaneous expansion below immediately brought these short few centimeters closer, which coincidentally touched Leng Ji's red lips.
Leng Ji, who was in Shun's dream, may have felt something was wrong, so she opened her mouth slightly and actually took the huge thing in her mouth. The warm feeling immediately made Zhuo Yun's blood surge, and her lower body increased again. The huge thing
The crown was completely drilled in.
"Hiss, I'm going to die!" Zhuo Yun exclaimed in his heart, and the strong stimulation almost made him burst into tears.
It's so exciting. The quarrel with a beauty as cold as snow like Leng Ji is already making people's blood boil. What's more, it's a coincidence at this moment, and Leng Ji is still in her sleep.
It added a tense and obscene pleasure.
Perhaps there was a foreign object in the innermost part, which made Leng Ji instinctively think it was food or something. She couldn't help but squirm her mouth slightly, and the pleasure suddenly surged like a tide.
"Fuck, just die, I didn't mean this." Looking for excuses for himself, Zhuo Yun felt secretly happy. If he hadn't considered that Leng Ji might wake up at any time, he would have really wanted to change from passive to active.
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Just when he was secretly feeling comfortable and intoxicated, he didn't notice that Leng Ji's eyebrows twitched slightly and her squirming lips stopped.
"No, there is murderous intent!" Zhuo Yun, who was immersed in pleasure, felt his heart tremble suddenly, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his head. He immediately put his palms on the bed and quickly moved his body towards the back.
Although he reacted very quickly, he still tragically discovered that his pants were bitten by Leng Ji and tore a hole in his pants.
A layer of cold sweat spread out on his back instantly, which scared Zhuo Yun's heart. If he had reacted a little later, it would not have been his pants that were torn, but the veins under his crotch that were exposed, and the ferocious and majestic bird.
Then he can play the role of the last eunuch in China.
"Leng Ji, you are too cruel, you want me to cut off my descendants." Zhuo Yun stepped aside and shouted angrily.
This kind of situation would make any man furious. Thinking that he almost became a eunuch, strong anger emerged in his eyes.
"Humph, shameless!" Leng Ji also got off the bed, hurriedly tidying up her disheveled clothes, and shouted angrily at Zhuo Yun.
"Who is being shameless? It was just a misunderstanding. Who knows why you slept on the same bed with me? You were lying there when I got up just now." Hearing Leng Ji's words, Zhuo Yun calmed down some of his anger and thought
After seeing the scene just now, I secretly defended myself with a guilty conscience.
It's a pity that Leng Ji didn't listen to his excuse at all. With a wave of his hand, ice picks shot at him overwhelmingly, as if she wanted to shoot him into a hornet's nest. Each ice pick exuded the cold air of death and...
sharp.
"Damn it!" Zhuo Yun yelled angrily and rolled to the other side of the bed in a panic.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The cabinet placed next to the bed was instantly riddled with ice picks, and even the hard wall was filled with hard ice picks.
If it were Zhuo Yun's normal strength, whether it was in the field of water control or with his strong physical defense, he could almost ignore the ice picks shot at him. However, now he no longer has the strength he had before. If he didn't
He fled in embarrassment, and he very much suspected that the person who was riddled with bullets at this moment might be himself.
As soon as he dodged Putengaisi's ice pick, before he could take a breath, Leng Ji swung two more ice picks flying towards her, the sharp tips of the cones emitting a sharp cold light.
Without daring to hesitate, with a slight thought in his mind, the Murasame sword appeared in his hand, and he chopped off two ice picks with a single swing.
"We can't let Leng Ji continue to attack. She is angry now, and she doesn't know about my loss of powers. Once I use my ultimate move, I will be in tragedy." Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun kicked his feet fiercely on the ground,
Taking advantage of this short gap, he quickly rushed to Leng Ji.
Perhaps because the drunkenness had not completely dissipated and her mind was not very clear, Leng Ji had no time to react and was thrown onto the bed by Zhuo Yun.
"Ah!" Leng Ji instinctively screamed, and by the time she reacted, she was already being pinned down by Zhuo Yun.
Pressing each other face to face, Zhuo Yun immediately felt the softness and surge from Leng Ji. This ambiguous posture made his heart ripple.
"Let me go, let me go." Leng Ji shouted angrily, and her body began to exude a chill, which made Zhuo Yun, who was lying on top of her, couldn't help but shudder.
"No, this girl wants to release the cold wave directly. Once she does it, I will be frozen into an ice sculpture." Thinking of the tragic end he would have, Zhuo Yun quickly tried to stop it, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.
He grabbed Leng Ji's huge breasts with one hand.
Leng Ji, who was about to release the cold wave, suddenly trembled, and the coldness that had just gathered disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hehe, it really works." Zhuo Yun was secretly happy when he saw that he had stopped Leng Ji's power. He grabbed the palm of the meat bun and held on tightly.
The use of superpowers requires concentration. The more powerful the superpower is, the more intensive concentration is required. If you want to crack Leng Ji's superpowers, there is no doubt that things like breast attacks that scare girls are the best.
way.
"Zhuo Yun, let go quickly, you gangster, let go quickly!" Leng Ji, who was cold and indifferent, panicked like a little woman for the first time.
Even though he was separated by clothes and bra, Zhuo Yun could still feel the surging and elastic touch, feeling secretly relieved, but did not dare to show other expressions on his face.
"It's okay to let me go. You must promise not to do anything to me again. Everything just happened was just a misunderstanding. We were both drunk last night. I can't remember anything anyway. You can't remember it yourself.
Remember what happened." Zhuo Yun said, still maintaining his chest-struck state.
Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, Leng Ji, who was originally struggling, showed a thoughtful look on her face. She recalled what happened last night, and for a moment she forgot that there was a palm pressing on her chest.
When Leng Ji was recalling yesterday's situation, in line with the bastard's philosophy of not taking advantage of others, Zhuo Yun gently grasped it with his palm a few times, and deeply realized what it means to be elastic. Every time he pinches and deforms, he can feel a wave of elasticity.
It expands so hard that it can return to its original shape as soon as you let go, just like a fun toy.
Leng Ji, who was immersed in memories, had no idea about Zhuo Yun's obscene behavior. When she came to her senses, her breasts had been pinched several times.
Last night, Leng Ji drank less wine. Compared with Zhuo Yun, who drank a lot of various drinks and was drunk to death, she was still somewhat sane. After careful reflection, she also figured out some of the situation last night.
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The two were drunk last night, helped each other leave, and came to the room of this nightclub.
Leng Ji vaguely recalled that she was lying in Zhuo Yun's arms and even kissed Zhuo Yun secretly, which made her feel very embarrassed and shy. The anger just now was replaced by the shyness in her heart.
For a while, the two of them remained in a deadlock.
"Touch!" At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded. The sudden sound startled Zhuo Yun and Leng Ji, but they did not separate immediately at this moment.
Leng Ji didn't come back to her senses for a while, but Zhuo Yun didn't dare to get up casually. Who knows if Leng Ji would take the opportunity to take action. With his current strength, he couldn't withstand the cold wave move released by Leng Ji.
You will definitely be killed instantly.
The two Chopper brothers almost broke through the door and rushed into the bedroom. However, the sight in front of them made them freeze in place for an instant.
Originally, the two of them rushed over after hearing the sound of fighting. They could still hear the sound of fighting at first, but then they couldn't hear any sound at all. The two of them felt a little uneasy, so they had to break in, but they didn't.
I thought what I saw when I came in was such an ambiguous scene.
"Sir, I'm sorry, you go on, you go on." Chopper was the first to respond, with a blush of embarrassment on his dark face. He quickly reached out and pulled his brother George, and stepped away with a silly smile.
"Keep going, stop!" Zhuo Yun shouted quickly, taking the opportunity to let go of Leng Ji and quickly came to the side of the two Qiaoba brothers.
With the two brothers Qiaoba here, he doesn't have to worry about Leng Ji's revenge, and there is no need to continue to suppress Leng Ji.
The two Qiaoba brothers stood there with uneasy faces, thinking that Zhuo Yun was dissatisfied with their behavior just now and wanted to punish and teach them both, so they stood with their heads down, preparing to introduce Zhuo Yun's reprimand.
"Humph!" Leng Ji, who had regained her freedom, shouted coldly at Zhuo Yun, and quickly left the room with a blush on her cold face.
"Huh!" Seeing Leng Ji leaving, Zhuo Yun let out a sigh of relief. He really couldn't handle Leng Ji who kept a cold face, as if everyone owed her money.
In the past, it was easy to say that after all, his strength was far superior to Leng Ji and he could easily subdue her. However, now he is somewhat overwhelmed.
"Okay, you two go to the door and guard, no matter who it is, don't let him in, especially the cold beauty just now, let alone let him in." After giving the order to Chopper and the two, Zhuo Yun rubbed his hands.
He lay his head back on the bed.
The two Qiaoba brothers looked at Zhuo Yun in confusion. Although they did not understand what was going on, they were happy to avoid being scolded and hurriedly retreated outside.
Lying on the bed, Zhuo Yun shook his head in a funny way. He was originally irritable because of Chu Meier, but after the ambiguity and fight with Leng Ji just now, he felt relieved a lot.
"Forget it, as long as Sister Mei is happy, that's enough. Since she chose that white man, she must have her own plans." Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun took a deep breath and temporarily relieved the knot in his heart.
"Gululu!" After coming back to his senses, there was a hungry buzzing sound in his stomach.
Glancing at the clock in the bedroom, he found that it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. He hadn't eaten much since last night. Instead, he drank a lot of wine. Now he was so hungry that he felt hungry.
After leading Qiuba and the two brothers to have a meal at a restaurant, Zhuo Yun and the other three took a taxi back to the hotel where they lived before.
As soon as they returned to the hotel, Zhuo Yun felt keenly that someone was watching them. He glanced at the two Chopper brothers. They also had serious expressions on their faces, clearly harboring murderous intentions towards the spy.
The two of them are killing machines trained by the killer organization. Except for Zhuo Yun, everyone else is just an insignificant figure. If necessary, even if they kill the entire hotel, it will not be enough for the two of them.
What kind of psychological pressure? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
