Nothing to do, Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to smoke, finds it, sees a cigarette scattered in the bed under the bed, screams, leans over and picks up in the bed, picks up two, Zhang Xiaoqiang found it wrong, heartbeat Starting to accelerate, it seems to jump out of the eyes of the blind, the brain began to congest, like a wave of waves hit his head.

Painful and dry, the cup of water just drunk seems to be evaporated in the blood, he wants to drink water, wants to drink more, a lot of water, the body has a hot, hot heat from the inside of the body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was the sequela of dynamic vision. He was lying down again, waiting for the numbness, itching, sourness, pain and swelling of his heart. After knowing how long it took, the pain and itching did not arrive as expected, but the body was hot. More and more serious, a burst of vertigo hit the heart, his eyes were red, blue veins burst, the breath accelerated to the end became a big gasp, the exhaled breath is burning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed with **** eyes, his brain was burning like a high fever, and the air flowed with a slight sweetness. He turned his head and saw the bottle that was opened by the cockroach. Sure enough, not Silver metal bottle. It is a carved bottle of wood with a peach flower on it.

"You are dead, you wait for me!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and gave him a powerful functional medicine for the abnormal old man. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s own function was not bad. He didn’t need this thing. After being fed to him, he became a strong spring.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang’s pain, he wanted to look at his crotch. Yes, that’s the thing. The little brother is rebelling. Seeing the posture, I can’t wait to drill a hole in my pants.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is wanting to burn himself at the moment. He wants to go out in a wheelchair and look for Yuan Yi. He looks around and looks at the country. He doesn’t know if Wang Le took the wheelchair for maintenance. He didn’t see it after looking for a circle. Do you want to yell at yourself and find a girl for him?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is more and more unhappy, he is still sober at the moment, in case he is overwhelmed by the aphrodisiac, climbed out of the tent to find a woman H, that is the shame to come home.

Without a woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry and thought of the skills he had already forgotten. It was also a must-have skill for all otaku.

"Malle Gobi... No matter what, the pipe is better than climbing out to find a woman." Zhang Xiaoqiang said this to himself, and began the great cause of the pipe.

The cockroaches have to have the material, and each woman in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s brain is like a flower, and one by one swaying from his head, Yuan Yi, Shangguan, Xu Mengzhu, and Shen Xueyan looking for glasses on the ground. In the end, his mind was fixed on the hand of Zhang Xiaodie's tender skin.

It wasn't that he had a soft spot for Zhang Xiaodie, but before he was injured, Zhang Xiaodie was the last woman to get in touch with him. Then he was hit by the big fish head. It seems that the monk has been working for a lot of time.

As the saying goes, the technique is not to be overwhelmed. Even if it is the wretched skill of the tube, it can solve Zhang Xiaoqiang’s imperative at the crucial moment. Just when he enters the state, he must launch it in an unprecedented high-profile manner. Accidents always happen unexpectedly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's posture with a gun is very standard, his expression is also very focused, and the person who is focused is the most undisturbed. Now, he is disturbed. He was only the last step away from detoxification, but he was scared back at the moment.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with surprise. She did not expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to solve personal problems in the first time of serious injury. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s proud Xiaoqiang and the anger in his eyes, Shangguan Qiaoyun smiled and laughed. Much like a wolf grandmother, Zhang Xiaoqiang became a little Red Riding Hood in her eyes, finally let her catch the opportunity?

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned from anger to panic. Shangguan Qiaoyun did not quit as he expected. She turned her back to the rope on the tent door. Then she slammed back and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes, raising her hand and pulling her head off. The hairpin, put the big wave of hair down, and put down the hair behind her to add a little charm to her.

Shangguan Qiaoyun shook his dagger slightly, and walked toward him with elegant and gentle steps. His eyes were burning with flaming flames. The flames showed the demon in his eyes. The tongue gently touched the burgundy lips, like wine. The inviter went to taste, Zhang Xiaoqiang's original chicken sentiment again, he gasped and brought out a strange sweet spray on her face, the eyes are full of desire.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at the man who was fascinated by her, and she was slightly smug, a woman's careful thoughts, and the woman was pleasing to her own. Zhang Xiaoqiang was never really fascinated by her, which made her very unconfident, she worried about herself. Not conforming to Zhang Xiaoqiang’s aesthetic concept, she is frustrated. At this moment, finally...······

From the beginning to the end, the rhythm is controlled in the hands of Shangguan Qiaoyun. Zhang Xiaoqiang is passive. Although he wants to take the initiative, unfortunately, his physical condition is not allowed. In Shangguan Qiaoyun, her perfect figure is once again displayed in his eyes. His head seemed to blast, and there was nothing more than two reds in his eyes.

Shangguan Qiaoyun's performance is very different from that of the weekdays. She becomes fierce. Yes, it is fierce. The flame in her eyes turns into violent in the fairy scorpion. She becomes a beast in an instant. Zhang Xiaoqiang is the lamb under her mouth. Yuan Yi is shy, even if Jiao Jiao is like a girl poetry source, the rhyme is long ~lightnovelpub.net~ If the song is like a complaint, it seems like a weeping.

Shangguan Qiaoyun is a roaring, roaring like a beast, a low voice screaming in her throat, like a beast deterrence, in the dim light, the Shangguan eyes riding on him flashed with glamorous light, staring deadly His eyes under his body, the whole body with a rhythm of twisting, that posture, not to mention.

When the Shangguan squeezed Zhang Xiaoqiang from the Nth time, she made an unprecedented embarrassment, softly squatting on his body, and the tent was silent. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the top of the tent, and he burst into tears. What should I do in the days to come? The harem is really not as beautiful as imagined. Do you have to rely on the medicine of the perverted old man?

Shangguan Qiaoyun left, and laughed away. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was seriously injured, his combat effectiveness has not been reduced. He surpassed the physical strength of others to make him barely cope with the past, but Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the smile on Shangguan Qiaoyun’s face. Very surprised, some like stealing a cat?

Thinking of the scene of sad reminder, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that his face was burning, and it seemed that he had to be drained. Then Shangguan Qiaoyun came only once. Is Shangguan ridiculed?

Uncle can bear, can't bear it, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed up and bent his legs. He didn't want to be able to be arbitrary. He wanted to fight back. He wanted the Shangguan to beg for mercy.

What Zhang Xiaoqiang did was just want to suffocate, a kind of subconscious behavior. He didn’t expect his legs to move. He knew that it was really moving. The amplitude was not very big. It was really mellow, there was no pain, only one kind. Slightly sore, ten toes can move freely.

Zhang Xiaoqiang moved his toes and his hands kept rubbing his legs. Just now he felt his legs bent into wood, as if his legs had turned into wood. He knew that blood was not circulating, and his legs should be less problematic. The time of complete recovery seems to be not far away.