Late at night, Rose hugged Ximen Lang, wrapped in a bath towel, and came out of the bathroom and returned to the back room. She gently put her lover on the bed and covered him with a quilt. She said softly: "You are tired, go to sleep quickly."
After the exercise just now, Ximen Lang was very tired. He nodded gently and said, "Well, you should go to bed early." Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Rose was leaning on the bed, exposing her two slender legs. Her perfect body exuded a faint fragrance, like a flower in bud. She looked lovingly at her boyfriend who was close at hand, her eyes filled with love.
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After a long time, sleepiness hit her. Rose got up and went to the bathroom for convenience, preparing to come back to sleep. Not long after she left, the window in the back room quietly opened, and a tall and strong figure jumped in and came to the window in an instant.
, stretch out your big hand.
This man was wearing a purple lama robe, with a black cloth covering his face. He looked extremely mysterious. There was a veil in his right hand, which fell over and fell on Ximenlang's mouth and nose. There was drug on the veil, and he was wearing it.
Ximen Lang, who was seriously injured, was sleeping. He noticed something was wrong, moved his body slightly, then lost consciousness and never responded again.
The guy who entered the room to sneak attack was actually the psychic king who was determined to rebel. In the dead of night, he had been hiding outside the window waiting for an opportunity. He had fought against Rose before and knew how powerful the opponent was, so he was quite afraid, so he didn't dare to make a mistake.
Seeing Rose getting up and leaving, he took the opportunity to take action.
The psychic king was afraid that the cunning Ximen Lang would play tricks, so he specially prepared the poison to make it foolproof. After he charmed the opponent, he wrapped him in a blanket, grabbed it and put it on his shoulders, jumped to the window, and jumped out
Disappeared into the vast night.
After a while, Rose finished her convenience and returned to the back room. When she saw Ximen Lang disappearing, her face changed drastically. When she saw the window opened, she became even more panicked. She shouted anxiously: "Come here, the chief keeper is missing..."
At this time, the psychic king had already left the Sumiyoshikai headquarters with Ximen Lang and arrived near Nanfeng Street. Under an old tree, waiting for a dark green Mitsubishi SUV, the driver was a young girl with a pretty face and a baseball cap on her head.
It is Nami Inoue, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
It can be seen that Nami Kyoyama regarded this operation as very important. She drove here personally to respond. When she saw the psychic king running towards him with something on his shoulders, she was very excited. Could it be that it was really successful?
Pushing open the car door with her slender hands, Inoue Nami emerged from inside, her pretty figure standing under the light. The short camisole could not hide the two big snowballs. Under the short skirt were two dazzling white slender | grown up |
leg.
In an instant, the psychic Dharma King came to her and said in a deep voice: "We succeeded."
"Really? That's great." Nami Inoue was excited and quickly opened the front and rear doors.
The psychic king stuffed Ximen Lang into the back seat, slammed the car door, and sat in the passenger seat. Inoue Nami started the vehicle, and the off-road vehicle sped forward like an arrow.
Unexpectedly, the psychic king was so capable that he actually caught that boy Ximenlang. Nami Inoue's face was filled with happiness and she praised: "Master, you are so powerful. Although that guy Ximenlang is also very powerful, but
, but it’s far behind compared to you.”
There was a proud look on the face of the psychic king, "Of course, how can he compare with me..." Now that he had achieved great success, he was in a good mood. He smelled the intoxicating aroma coming from around him and glanced over involuntarily.
The seductive body of the beautiful woman was so close at hand, the psychic king couldn't help but think of the scene of being busy with her before. He couldn't help but stretched out his big hand, landed on the woman's ivory-smooth thigh, walked upstream, and got into it.
What surprised him was that inside the short skirt, there was nothing inside.
Feeling the squirming of her fingers, Inoue Nami twisted her body and yelled: "No, I'm driving. Oh my, how can I get two fingers in? I can't stand it..."
A lewd smile appeared on the face of the psychic king, "Little slut, not to mention two, three can get in."
"Ah... the master is so annoying, three dicks really came in..."
It was a beautiful journey. Needless to say, at dawn, the off-road vehicle completely left the territory occupied by Huamen, arrived at the boundary of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and drove into the courtyard of a super luxury villa.
A couple got out of the car and walked into the villa, with Nami Inoue walking in front. There was a palm-sized wet mark on the lake in her short skirt, just above the road. The psychic king used his big hand to make her muddy, and her skirt got wet.
More than ten men in black came out and surrounded the two people to the living room. The psychic king threw Ximen Lang on the ground. Seeing that the other party was still unconscious, Inoue Nami ordered: "Put handcuffs and shackles on him, and then wake him up.
"Although Ximen Lang looked decadent and was obviously seriously injured, she still didn't dare to be careless.
The psychic king stopped Nami's waist and sat down on the sofa, the two of them cuddling closely. He said disapprovingly: "This guy's injuries are very serious and he can't make a big storm at all. Besides, with me here, he can
No need to wear handcuffs or shackles at all."
Inoue Nami: "I know that you, Master, are upright and his nemesis. However, this kid has many evil intentions. As the saying goes, it is better to be cautious on a ten-year-old ship."
The psychic king said cheerfully: "Okay, whatever you want."
More than a dozen men in black clothes were all bodyguards of Nami Inoue, and they acted separately. Some put handcuffs and shackles on Ximenlang, and some brought water to the other person's face.
"Wow!"
Ximenlang's face was covered with water droplets, and his long hair was braided into strands. When he opened his eyes and woke up, he felt a severe headache, as if he had been beaten countless times. He was surprised and suddenly thought, Oh!
Yes, it must have been drugged. I must have been tricked by the drug.
The only thing he couldn't resist, being invulnerable to all poisons, was drug addiction, and he was deeply affected by it. Based on this, he knew what was going on based on his reaction. Then, he felt the restraints on his hands and feet.
He opened his eyes and found that the psychic king not far ahead was actually holding Nami Inoue in his arms. The two sides were intimate, and there were many big men in black standing behind the sofa.
"Psychic King, what are you doing? Don't forget, I am your master."
"Master, you're a bastard..." the psychic king cursed wildly. "Damn it, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you right away."
Ximen Lang frowned and said angrily: "Asshole, you don't want your life. Don't forget, you took the Baidu Pill and if you dare to offend me, I will let you die without a burial place."