Long Xiaoshan's injury was not serious, but he recovered in a short time. He did not use the medicine sent by Lord Snake Spirit. He discussed it with Lan Huer in the room until night on the pretext of taking the medicine.
After staying in the manor for one night, everyone gathered to prepare for Yangon Airport on the second day. After seeing Long Xiaoshan, Venerable Snake Spirit stepped forward and said, "Brother Wolf Kill, how are you recovering from your injuries?"
"It's just a minor injury, why bother? It's already healed." Long Xiaoshan pretended to be disdainful.
"The wolf kills me brother very well. Today we will set off to Pao Island."
"Okay! When will we leave?"
"Now that the wolf-killing brother is over, how about we set off immediately?"
"no problem!"
The Valley of Death is located on Pa-Ao Island in Nanyang. It can only be accessed by boat or plane. The major forces in Nanyang have built an airport on Pa-Ao Island.
With the power of Lord Snake Spirit, he naturally has his own private jet. A group of people arrived at Yangon Airport by car and boarded a Gulfstream G650 private jet through a special channel. This luxury private business jet allows the owner to participate in the renovation and design of the airport.
, it has been renovated inside and is extremely luxurious. Two Southeast Asian beauties are waiting at the door.
After a group of people got on the plane, Long Xiaoshan looked around and asked: "Leader, where is your sacred snake?"
"Haha, the divine snake is too big. It set off last night and should be swimming to the edge of Pa-Ao Island now and waiting for me." The Venerable Snake Spirit said with a smile.
Long Xiaoshan clicked his tongue: "The leader's divine snake is indeed psychic. I wonder where the leader subdued such spiritual beasts?"
The Venerable Snake Spirit narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The divine snake is the totem of my Snake Witch Cult, and it cannot be conquered by human power."
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan chuckled, thinking it would be weird if I believed you.
Seeing that he couldn't find anything, he walked to a luxurious seat and saw Lan Huer being pestered by Ge Danwei to talk.
Immediately walked over, domineeringly pulled Lan Huer over and said: "Junior sister, come, sit next to senior brother, let senior brother have a good look. After a few months of not seeing each other, junior sister has become more and more beautiful, and I am so jealous of senior brother!"
"Brother, there are so many people, don't talk nonsense." Lan Huer said shyly, as if she couldn't resist being dragged away by Long Xiaoshan.
Ge Danwei, the young master of the Snake Witch Cult, was completely ignored by Long Xiaoshan. Ge Danwei watched Lan Huer being pulled away, his face was extremely ugly, his lips moved, he stood up and wanted to reprimand, but Long Xiaoshan stopped him.
His eyes forced him to sit down.
He saw Long Xiaoshan showing off his power with his own eyes yesterday.
Although this guy looked like an unevolved barbarian with black hair all over his body, he was incredibly powerful. The masters of the Snake Witch Cult were defeated by him like he was chopping melons and vegetables.
Even his father, Lord Snake Spirit, could not suppress him. In the end, only the divine snake was forced to take action did Long Xiaoshan surrender. This is definitely a super fierce man.
Ordinary venerables are not enough to watch, let alone a noob like him. Although he is the young master of the Snake Witch Cult, it stands to reason that his status in the Snake Witch Cult is second only to the Snake Spirit Venerable.
But who is to blame for his failure? In the circle of head-officers, strength is still the only thing that really counts. Without strength, even if he is the young master of the Snake Witch Cult, he cannot stand upright.
The plane soon took off and flew to Pao Island.
Sitting in this luxurious private plane, looking at the white clouds outside the window, with the beautiful flight attendants waiting beside me, it felt really good. Long Xiaoshan said in his heart that he would definitely fly a private plane in the future, and take a public plane.
Private jets are completely different.
The plane soon arrived over the South Pacific.
Below is the endless ocean.
Long Xiaoshan was taking a nap with half-closed eyes when he suddenly felt itchy in the palm of his hand. He raised his head and saw Lan Huer blinking her charming eyes, sticking out her little tongue and licking it, giving him a meaningful and charming smile, and then stood up.
, and walked to the toilet at the back of the cabin.
Long Xiaoshan didn't know what the signal Lan Huer gave him meant.
Maybe he wanted to discuss something with him, so he immediately stood up and followed him.
Lan Wen'er got into the toilet. When Long Xiaoshan walked over, he saw the green color on the toilet, which was obviously not locked. He squeezed the handle and opened the door. Just after opening it halfway, a small white jade-like hand came out.
He pulled it in.
The toilet of this Gulfstream G650 aircraft is larger than that of ordinary civil aircraft toilets, but it cannot be made very large. After Long Xiaoshan was pulled in, it was already quite crowded with two people standing inside.
"Han'er, what's the matter?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
Lan Wen'er smiled and stretched out her hand to slide down Long Xiaoshan's face, moved it to Long Xiaoshan's chin, and gently raised it: "My master, what do you think?"
Her warm and sweet breath hit Long Xiaoshan's face, her eyelashes trembled, her devilishly beautiful face was covered with seductive redness, and her full and perfect upper body was pressed against Long Xiaoshan's chest and abdomen. Below was
The waist that is so thin that it can be grasped and the extremely plump lower circumference form a curve that can make a man's blood vessels burst.
Long Xiaoshan is definitely a man, and a man among men.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his heavy and hot breath seemed to ignite the air.
This little monster actually acted like a monster at this moment.
You must know that there are all the masters of the Snake Witch Cult outside, and there is a toilet hatch across the door. Although the sound insulation here is excellent, it is inevitable that the sound will not leak out.
Long Xiaoshan suppressed the desire, gently patted Lan Huer's plump buttocks and said: "Don't act like a monster to me, be careful I really eat you here."
"Then you come." Lan Wen'er stroked the lush hair on Long Xiaoshan's chest and said with a very fragile expression: "Master, you look like a beast now. You are so strong and hairy, you are like a wolf.
Here comes a ferocious wild wolf in heat on the plane, ignoring my resistance and my screams for mercy, and ate a delicate girl like me, leaving not even a single bone.
"
Hearing the scene described by Lan Wen'er, Long Xiaoshan's eyes instantly turned red. This little monster could always bring out the dark side in his heart. He pushed Lan Wen'er onto the sink and stretched out his hands to the wall.
He stopped her and said, "Stop playing with fire, little monster."
Lan Wen'er was not afraid. She giggled and moved her hands over Long Xiaoshan's body. A silky voice leaked from her throat: "Master, this is more than 10,000 meters in the air. You must not have tried it."
"Yes, at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters... I don't believe you don't want to try it. I heard that the feeling will be very different from the ground,"
Lan Wener's words swallowed up the last bit of Long Xiaoshan's sanity.
He suddenly picked up Lan Weinger, put her on the washstand, and gave her a wild and passionate kiss. The two of them were in the toilet of the plane, indulgently indulgent.
