Hold down the woman's head and push your dick inside.
"I'll go out first." Meng Xiaoan turned around and left, but his right hand was on the handle of the knife, as if he could draw the knife at any time. Damn, there are so many perverted people in China.
The French woman finally couldn't help but pee.
"Meng Xiao'an, that's interesting." Lin Chong looked at the woman's embarrassed look with disgust and put the cigarette in his hand on the woman's shoulder, and the woman let out a shrill cry.
The sobbing little wild cat was burned.
Lin Chong put on a set of very clean clothes. He felt in a good mood, so he actually also put on a black hat and white gloves.
In front of the mirror, Lin Chong showed a smile, a rough and sunny outline, and a pair of cold eyes.
cold,
"You can go." Lin Chong said to the French woman who was still peeing.
The woman nodded, then she felt a cold feeling on her neck, and a big head fell to the ground.
When the woman's head rolled down, a pair of beautiful big eyes looked at Lin Chong.
"It just happened on a whim. I'm sorry." Lin Chong bowed, it was really a whim. After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
He stood in a dark corner. When he came in, he thought the cabin was small, but his guess was wrong. There was an even smaller cabin inside the cabin.
"I discovered that we have the same habit." Lin Chong, dressed as a trendy man, walked out of the room with a smile. It must be said that he is suitable to be a star or a fitness instructor.
"My habits and yours are different." Meng Xiaoan said, "You are you and I am me."
Lin Chong disagreed a little and said: "You are right to say that, but I think if we live a few more years, we will become friends. Although we are in hostile camps, I know everything about you. I believe you.
He also knows everything about me."
Meng Xiaoan is listening.
"I met The Lion King once. You are less grand than the Lion King now. The grandeur of a coach is what you lack."
"I thought you were farting." Meng Xiaoan said. Lion King? Does he know Lion King?
"My fart smells good."
Meng Xiaoan put his right hand on the handle of the knife, with five slender fingers that were as smooth as white jade under the candlelight. A pair of dark eyes stared closely at Lin Chong, who was dressed casually, wearing disgusting clothes and a helmet.
The annoying hat, and the face that made Meng Xiaoan want to slash it with a knife.
I have to say, this guy is a handsome guy.
Lin Chong also stared closely at Meng Xiaoan's right hand. His right hand really didn't look like the hand of someone who used a knife to kill people all day long. It had a pair of five fingers that were a little over-maintained, like ivory.
The knife is about one meter long, with a thick back and a sharp tip. It seems more like a dagger.
The air inside is warm and windless.
"Every time I kill someone, I will make a cut on my arm. If I lose this battle, please remember to make a cut for me." Lin Chong said. This man with a charming smile on his face, at this moment, Lin Chong's
There was no smile on his face, and he could already feel the fierce murderous aura coming out of Meng Xiaoan's blade and reaching his eyebrows.
Lin Chong's right eyebrow twitched inadvertently.
If the left eye jumps, there is an old saying that the God of Wealth is coming. If the right eye has a bad look, there will be disaster.
When Meng Xiaoan fully grasped the handle of the knife, he seemed to have become another person, a person who belonged to him. Only when he was about to kill someone did he feel Lin Chong's beating heart.
There was an extra drop of sweat on Lin Chong's eyebrows.
Meng Xiaoan's long knife suddenly flipped over, and a dazzling flame reflected into Lin Chong's eyes.
Meng Xiaoan flew down from the sky like lightning, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed Lin Chong with the heroic gesture of chopping up Huashan Mountain.
There was a clang, the knife collided with the knife, and a little fire flashed out.
The powerful and heavy blow caused Lin Chong's legs to bend slightly.
Lin Chong's knife had another gap. Looking at Meng Xiaoan at such a close distance, Lin Chong showed a bright smile. Suddenly, he exerted his strength. Meng Xiaoan's body flipped in the air. Before he landed, Lin Chong had already caught up with him.
His feet were about to fall to the ground.
There was another clanging sound. Meng Xiaoan, who was in the air, suddenly lowered the tip of his knife, just in time to hit Lin Chong's blade. With the help of this knife, his body tumbled for another week and a half.
Lin Chong didn't give him a chance to land at all. His feet slid like a dance and once again came to the place where Meng Xiaoan landed.
The knife was still cutting his feet.
In this way, Lin Chong, Meng Xiaoan is at the top, and Lin Chong is at the bottom.
Meng Xiaoan frowned slightly, knowing that Lin Chong's physical strength was better than his. At that moment, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and struck down like a heron.
A banging sound.
This time Lin Chong's knife came faster and more steadily.
Meng Xiaoan, who was in the air, suddenly felt a murderous intention. Without thinking, the long knife suddenly blocked his heart.
A ding sound.
A golden bullet hit the blade.
The long knife is still intact, after all, it can't even stop a bullet.
But while blocking the bullet, Meng Xiaoan had lost the opportunity. Lin Chong's knife was still waiting for him below. Damn it, there was actually an enemy.
Meng Xiaoan was disrupted by the power of this bullet, which disrupted his original attack steps.
Bullets struck again.
Meng Xiaoan's body fell to the ground. In an instant, the long knife in his right hand blocked his left eye. There was a clanking sound and the bullet hit the long knife.
scold.
Blood spattered. Meng Xiaoan's left hand suddenly grabbed Lin Chong's knife. The knife was about to hit his shoulder. A heartbreaking pain immediately filled his entire body.
The pain in his palm made Tang Que's eyes even darker.
Lin Chong put away his knife and turned around. He was very angry, surprisingly angry, and his eyes were on fire.
Meng Xiaoan seemed to know what he meant and didn't say a word. The person who made the sneak attack seemed not to be with Lin Chong.
"I want to kill him." A handsome young man walked out from the corner. He had long hair, long fingers on both hands, a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, good-looking and charming, and white skin.
He secretly attacked Meng Xiaoan just now so that Lin Chong could deal with Meng Xiaoan more smoothly, but he didn't understand why he let Meng Xiaoan go.
With his marksmanship and Lin Chong's sword, with at most fifty moves, Meng Xiaoan will definitely die. Unless he uses the power of the nine-tailed fox.
The King of Guns - Ash, his most powerful thing is that he can shoot with his eyes closed and hit the target with perfect accuracy.
He likes to shoot people in the heart. You can hear the ethereal sound like running water when the bullet enters the heart.
He also likes to shoot people in the eyes and see the pain in the person's face when the bullet hits the eye.
"I really want to kill you." Lin Chong came to Ash's side, unabashedly displaying terrifying murderous intent.
His eyes were fixed on Ash's face.
Ash felt as if he had slashed his face twice, and said forcefully: "I helped you, and you still say you want to kill me. Are you crazy?"
"If you want to kill me, I'll be the only one to kill you, you bastard." Lin Chong seemed to be quite afraid of Ash, and spit out a bag of spit.
Meng Xiaoan stared at this guy who suddenly came out. Damn it, if his knife hadn't been special, I would have had an extra bullet in his body. Couldn't he defeat them with his own ability?
Do you have to rely on the power of the nine-tailed fox?
Meng Xiaoan looked at this man named Ash, the King of Guns, with extremely complicated eyes.
