In the room, the aroma of the killing stick was still there, and Ximenlang's whole body became increasingly hot. He set up a large tent, as if it could fit a pig. This was the first time that he felt so suffocated and thirsty after being among flowers for so long.
He was so unbearable that his body felt like it was on fire and would explode at any time. The little bit of reason he had left made him ask himself, what is going on and why is this happening? I used to hate the woman in front of me, so why am I so attracted to her now?
interest.
It's a pity that he doesn't know that this is because he has come into contact with the most overbearing aphrodisiac, the effectiveness of the killing stick. Not to mention a young man like him, even an old man in his late seventies can't resist it. He probably will be able to resist even a sow.
He rushed over with all his life.
The extremely arrogant king of aphrodisiacs turned Spanish flies, love powder, and sky cannons into floating clouds, burning Ximen Lang's body and soul. He wanted to pounce on him like a hungry wolf, but the only remaining
A little sense allowed him to suppress his thoughts desperately.
"Oh, it's so hot..."
A tender moan seemed to come from the peach blossom forest, with a rich sweet fragrance, as if it melted in the mouth. When she found the strong man opposite her approaching, Feng Meitong was ecstatic. As long as I have sex with him, are you afraid that you won't admit it?
Like a dancing elf, the experienced woman twisted her seductive body, raised her hands, and the black coat fell on the sofa, revealing the tight-fitting camisole underneath, outlining a perfect arc, which was clearly an unparalleled delicacy.
Ximen Lang was dumbfounded and stared at it like a goshawk seeing a rotten egg. He was from the past, not Brother Chu. Of course he knew that the food was delicious and fun, and that all men liked it.
In fact, the even more outrageous scene was yet to come. When Feng Meitong twisted, the short skirt underneath fell off to her feet, revealing a palm-sized black mesh and a graceful scenery. The black and white matched, and the pink tattoo was looming. That was
The blooming lotus looks more and more enchanting. Such a scene is irresistible to anyone with normal mind, let alone Ximen Lang who was invaded by aphrodisiac, he staggered and wanted to pounce on it.
Her dream was about to come true. A proud smile appeared on Feng Meitong's pretty face. She couldn't wait. After all, she had been coveting that man for a long time. She knew that he not only had a good temperament and a good image, but most importantly, he had strong capital. It was estimated that he would be better than him.
You will enjoy it together.
"Come on, baby, come into my sister's arms, I will love you..." Feng Meitong, who still did not change her original wild nature, issued an intoxicating call.
When she realized that Ximen Lang had arrived, Feng Meitong couldn't restrain her excitement. She opened her arms and pounced on him like a big she-wolf. Unexpectedly, it backfired, and the man raised his arms and pushed forward.
A huge force came over, as if a rushing river had burst its banks. How could Feng Meitong resist it? She screamed, and was knocked pale by the huge force. She retreated and fell on the sofa, still there.
It didn't stop, causing the sofa to tip over.
Finally, the originally arrogant and unreasonable young lady couldn't pretend any longer. She tore off her hypocritical lady mask and shouted angrily: "Asshole, what are you doing?" Half of her body was sore and she struggled to get up, but failed.
She found Ximen Lang passing by her and stumbled towards the door.
Feng Meitong screamed unwillingly: "Where are you going? Come back quickly... If you don't sleep with me, your vitality will be severely damaged... Do you hear..." She knew in her heart that this kind of aphrodisiac was very effective.
, if a man is infected, he must have sex with a woman, otherwise, if the blood accumulates for a long time and is not resolved, it will easily cause sequelae, which may cause functional impairment in the man, or paralysis in the worst case. Therefore, she definitely did not scare the other party.
To her great disappointment, Ximenlang ignored her warning. She only heard a creak, the door opened, and he actually ran out.
How could the cooked duck fly? Feng Meitong stood up in a hurry and stamped her feet: "Asshole, if you don't do it while leaving the best woman, I'm so angry..." She didn't even bother to put on her clothes.
Run out to catch up, trying to pull the other person back to achieve good things.
To the right of the main residence is a slightly small house, which is very comfortably furnished and inhabited by the beautiful woman Rose, who is as beautiful as a fairy.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and it was dark. Only the visibility near the window was slightly better. Rose was sitting on the chair by the window, holding an embroidery needle in her delicate hands like an orchid, and pinning it on the embroidery cloth very quickly, concentrating on the embroidery.
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As we all know, embroidery is the most tiring job for the eyes. When working, the surrounding environment must be bright and the visibility is good. Otherwise, it will be impossible to embroider at all. People like roses are the first people in history to embroider in the dark.
In fact, this woman is not only doing simple embroidery, she is also practicing kung fu. She is practicing her eyesight, technique, and speed... The weapon she is good at is poisonous needles. Using different techniques to embroider in the dark has great benefits in improving her kung fu.
There is no wind tonight, I don't know if it will rain, and the weather is very hot and muggy. The windows are just open, and there is no gauze to block mosquitoes. The roses with their faint fragrance are like delicacies, attracting mosquitoes to buzz in.
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Mosquitoes in the south are very big. Some mosquitoes are jokingly called a dish of food. Those bloodthirsty guys flap their wings and fly into the room, circling back and forth like miniature fighter jets, rushing towards the hippie and lustful beauties.
There was a sneer on her stunningly beautiful face, and she bent her slender jade fingers, and the embroidery needle shot out of the air, as fast as lightning, and it just hit the mosquito that rushed over first. The tip of the needle turned reddish, with that pitiful look.
The corpse of the thing flew away and stared at the door frame on the west side.
Even if the rose only shoots out an embroidery needle, the strong energy emitted by the orchid's fingers is enough to make other mosquitoes flip over and fall down one after another.
The sneer turned into a smile, and Rose whispered to herself, "My skills have become much more refined. It seems that practicing this immeasurable method with Xiaolang has not only made rapid progress for him, but I have also benefited a lot..."
Mentioning that him, the girl's lover's handsome figure flashed before her eyes, and she couldn't help but wonder, what is he doing now? Is he practicing or has he already fallen asleep? Thinking carefully, Xiaolang must be exhausted from all the hard work in the past few days.
He might have fallen asleep like a dead pig.
Sweetness surged in her heart, her rose jade fingers twirled, and another embroidery needle appeared in her hand. She continued to embroider with needles and threads, looking forward to the good times in the future.
The sound of hurried footsteps interrupted Rose's elegance. The enemies had been raging recently, so she did not dare to be careless. She put down the embroidery in her hand, and in a flash, she floated out like a light cloud.