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Chapter seven hundred and eighty first animals

"Poor hooligan, I want me to kiss you, wait for the next life!" As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Chen Mengyao's favor and gratitude for him suddenly disappeared without a trace, and she scolded with anger. If it weren't for the seal of his Wu Jing, he could not mobilize the true energy in his body. If it weren't for Zhao Hu's opponent, he might have already risen up and slapped Zhao Hu hard.

I think she is a great martial arts master-level assassin, the most dazzling genius girl and little princess in the Assassin Union, and the pursuers are like the sand of the Ganges River. There are countless flatterers. She is actually repeatedly defeated by a small, unknown rich child and constantly teased by her. Now she is asking herself to kiss him too much. How can she not be angry?

Seeing Chen Mengyao furious, her bright eyes filled with anger and could burst out at any time, Zhao Hu chuckled and pinched her nose and said, "It's okay if you don't kiss me, why are you so angry? Could it be that "aunt" is here today?"

"Auntie?" Chen Mengyao frowned and said softly. Although she didn't know what "Auntie" was, she could guess from Zhao Hu's expression that "Auntie" was not a good word.

"Cough cough" Looking at Chen Mengyao's frowning and confusing look, Zhao Hu coughed lightly, smiled, and without explaining, walked directly to the center of the guest room, took out the black lotus platform, sat cross-legged on it, held a fourth-level dark magic core in each of his hands, slowly used the exercises, closed his eyes and practiced.

After half an hour of healing, Zhao Hu consumed a lot of dark source power in his body, and needed his rapid practice to replenish the lost dark source power in his body, and make the dark source power more essence.

At the same time, in order to prevent Chen Mengyao from being unfavorable to him, he left a trace of mental power while practicing and closely followed Chen Mengyao's every move. Once he found that Chen Mengyao had actions that were unfavorable to him, he could quickly get up and respond to the situation and let Chen Mengyao taste the bitterness.

The injury was healed. Chen Mengyao, who was sitting quietly on the bed, saw Zhao Hu sitting cross-legged like no one, and started practicing. She frowned involuntarily and carefully looked at Zhao Hu's cultivation state.

When Chen Mengyao found that Zhao Hu was holding a fourth-level dark magic core in both hands and constantly absorbing the dark energy from the dark magic core for cultivation, she couldn't help but whisper in a low voice, "No wonder it's not weak! It turns out that they are children of a big family who are traveling outside!"

As a genius girl in the Assassin's Guild, Chen Mengyao has received key training from the Assassin's Guild and can obtain a lot of cultivation resources every month. However, even so, she cannot use the fourth-level magic core to practice every day, because she still needs to use those cultivation resources to exchange for some of the martial arts and skills she needs and other items.

Retracting his gaze to look at Zhao Hu, Chen Mengyao looked at the torn clothes on her body, and gently sniffed the right arm covered in blood and soil. A faint smell of blood and odor came to her nose, causing her to frown unconsciously.

Chen Mengyao put down her right arm, looked at Zhao Hu who was practicing with her eyes closed, and hesitated for a little while, then stood up, walked to the bathroom with slight hands and feet, closed the door, and took off the torn and dirty clothes on her body, bare Bai Ze's beautiful body, and stepped into the big bucket filled with hot water.

Zhao Hu, who was practicing with his eyes closed, heard the sound of taking off his clothes in the bathroom and the sound of running water. He fantasized about his snow-white skin, beautiful face, plump breasts, and fat buttocks. The dark forest-like valley, he couldn't help but feel distracted. His closed eyes slowly opened and looked towards the bathroom.

After a long time, Zhao Hu, who was distracted and unable to calm down, got up and put the black lotus platform into the space ring, used the invisibility skills, slowly approached the bathroom, and looked into the bathroom through the gap in the bathroom.

The white mist filled the bath room. Chen Mengyao, who was naked, looked happy and stretched out her white and delicate arms, rested on the big bucket, enjoying the taste of soaking hot water. Her plump and straight peaks were vaguely visible, and as her heartbeat, they were fluctuating and surging.

"Why didn't you notice it just now? There was a pair of surging breasts!"

Through the gap in the bathroom, looking at the pair, in the white mist, the Yu* Peak faintly visible, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, his heart beat faster, and a strange feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and the little brother became hard.

Chen Mengyao, who was enjoying the fun of taking a bath, didn't realize that there was a pure virgin outside the bathroom. She was closely watching her every move, and her shiny eyes kept scanning her naked body.

After a long time, Chen Mengyao took back a pair of white and delicate arms placed on the big bucket, a pair of white jade hands, held her plump breasts and kneaded them hard. At the same time, a hint of enjoyment appeared on her face, and she whispered to herself: "Sister Yan said it well. If you knead it more often, it will become bigger, I will become more beautiful and feminine, but I don't know where my future husband is."

Zhao Hu, who was hiding outside the bathroom, saw Chen Mengyao's face full of enjoyment, kneading her plump breasts, and from time to time, she let out a tempting moan or two. Her face became hot, her heartbeats, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were red, and her little brother stood upright, erecting a small tent in his crotch.

"Get in, don't go in, go in, don't go in,,,,,"

A fierce ideological struggle was taking place in Zhao Hu's mind.

When Zhao Hu's eyes were red and he wanted to burn his body and was in a fierce ideological struggle in his mind, Chen Mengyao, who was sitting in the big bucket with a look of enjoyment, slowly stood up and stepped out of the big bucket. Her smooth white skin, beautiful face, and plump and firm peaks were hidden in the dark forest. They all came into Zhao Hu's vision, making his eyes red. The fire of desire burned hotly and suppressed his rationality in an instant.

"A lonely man and widow are living in the same room. If you go to a room, you are a beast. If you don't go to a animal, you are worse than a beast. It's better to be a beast and often have the taste of joy between men and women." Zhao Hu, whose eyes were red and his desire was strong, muttered softly.

After saying that, Zhao Hu removed the invisibility skill, pushed hard, and inserted the door tightly, making a crisp sound. Chen Mengyao, who was looking at his snow-white body with a smile on his face, was shocked, and he couldn't help but look up and looked at the door. He saw Zhao Hu's face turned and his eyes were radiating towards him.

"Rogue! What do you want to do?"

As soon as Chen Mengyao saw Zhao Hu, she quickly blocked the two peaks with one hand and covered the valley with the other. She looked at Zhao Hu with a look of horror and scolded loudly.

Zhao Hu, who was burning in his heart, ignored Chen Mengyao's words at all, and approached Chen Mengyao directly. With his big hands, he directly grabbed Chen Mengyao's slender waist and quickly kissed Chen Mengyao's mouth.

"Die hooligan, get out of here!"

Seeing Zhao Hu put his big hands on his smooth slender waist and kissing his mouth, Chen Mengyao was shocked. While stretching out her hands to push Zhao Hu away, she cursed loudly with a scream of shock and anger on her face.

Facing Chen Mengyao's angry scolding, resisting and struggling, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged. He moved his hands and grabbed Chen Mengyao's arms, making him unable to move. His mouth quickly approached Chen Mengyao's snow-white neck, kissed him, and moved him to his face while kissing.

"Get out! Get out!,,," Chen Mengyao, who was grabbed by his hands and squeezed to the wall, unable to move at all, could only let Zhao Hu invade, kept cursing loudly, a pair of bright eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and two lines of clear tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Hu, who was about to burn his body and lost his mind, did not pay attention to Chen Mengyao's expression changes, but just kissed Chen Mengyao's snow-white skin madly and made thick and stubborn sounds.

After a while, Zhao Hu was not satisfied with the kiss, so he picked up Chen Mengyao directly, kicked open the door of the bathroom, walked quickly to the bed, threw him onto the big bed, tore open his clothes, roared, and pounced on him. Suddenly, there were thick gasps and seductive moans in the room, and a strange fragrance filled the air.

After a long time, Zhao Hu, who had been fighting for more than two hours in a row, slowly regained his rationality and slowly retreated from the bed, looking at Chen Mengyao, who was lying on the bed with kiss marks all over her body, and the bright red and eye-catching blood flower on the sheet.

"I'm sorry, I will be responsible for you!" After hesitating for a little, Zhao Hu looked at Chen Mengyao who was motionless and lying on the bed like a dead person, and whispered.

"No, just treat me as repaying your healing grace!"

After a while, Chen Mengyao got off the bed naked, looked at Zhao Hu with a cold look on her face. At the same time, she carefully pulled out the blood-stained sheet from the bed, folded it, and then looked at Zhao Hu coldly and walked slowly into the bathroom.

Looking at Chen Mengyao's back as she entered the bathroom again, Zhao Hu gently bit her lip, not knowing what to say, Chen Mengyao's cold gaze just now made him feel ache.

"Mengyao, follow me in the future! I will take good care of you!" When Chen Mengyao walked out of the bathroom like a fairy in white, Zhao Hu slowly walked to his side and said with a serious look on his face.

"I don't need to be responsible!" Chen Mengyao looked at Zhao Hu coldly and said lightly. After that, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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