There was nothing to do. Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to smoke again and looked for it. He saw the scattered cigarettes under the bed and cursed secretly. He leaned down on the bed to pick up the two. After picking up the two, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that it was wrong. His heart began to beat faster and seemed to jump out of his throat. His brain began to congest and hit his head like waves after waves.
He was flustered and thirsty. The cup of water he had just drunk seemed to evaporate in his blood. He wanted to drink water again. He wanted to drink a lot of water. There was a dry heat on his body, which was emitted from the inside of his body.
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought it was the sequelae of dynamic vision. He quickly lay down and waited for the numbness, itching, acid, pain and distension that made his heart palpitate. He didn't know that after a long wait, the pain, itching and itching didn't arrive as scheduled, but the dry heat on his body became more and more serious. Dizziness hit his heart. His eyes were red, his tendons were bursting, and his breathing accelerated until he finally became gasping, The breath is hot.
Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his blood red eyes and gasped violently. His brain was burning like a high fever. The air was slightly sweet. He turned to see the medicine bottle opened by meow, which was not a silver metal bottle. It's a bottle made of wood with a peach blossom on it.
"You dead meow, you wait for me!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang scolds. Meow meow feeds him. It's a powerful medicine for the sick old man. Zhang Xiaoqiang's function is not bad. He doesn't need it. After meow feeds him, he becomes a strong spring. What?
After Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded him, he wanted to look at his crotch. Yes, that's the thing. The little brother is rebelling. Looking at the posture, he would like to drill a hole in his pants.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to go out in a wheelchair to find Yuan Yi. Looking around, he blurts out another state curse. I don't know if Wang Le took the wheelchair for maintenance and didn't see it after looking for a circle. Do you want to make yourself shout and find a girl for him?
Zhang Xiaoqiang is more and more upset. He is still sober at the moment. If he is dazed by the aphrodisiac and climbs out of the tent to find the woman h, it will be a shame.
Without a woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry. He thought of the skills he had already forgotten, which are also the necessary skills for all otaku men, to roll the pipe.
"MAHLE Gobi... No matter, it's better to roll the pipe than to climb out to find a woman..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said to himself, and started the great cause of rolling the pipe.
Every woman in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind is just like a horse watching a flower, one by one scratching her head and gliding through his mind. Yuan Yi, Shangguan, Xu Mengzhu and Shen Xue's buttocks when they are lying on the ground looking for glasses. In the end, his thinking is fixed on Zhang Xiaodie's tender skin.
It's not that he has a special love for Zhang Xiaodie, but before he was injured, Zhang Xiaodie was the last woman to get in close contact with him, and then he was hit by a big fish head. It seems that he has been a monk for a long time
As the saying goes, if you have more skills, you don't have to worry about yourself. Even the obscene skill of pipe rolling can solve Zhang Xiaoqiang's urgent task at the critical moment, Just when he entered the state, to launch with an unprecedented high posture, accidents always care about unexpected times.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's sitting posture with a gun is very standard, and his expression is very attentive. The attentive person is the one who can't be disturbed most. Now, he is disturbed. He was only one last step away from detoxification, but now he is scared back.
Shangguan Qiaoyun looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise. She doesn't expect that Zhang Xiaoqiang is actually solving personal problems at the first time when she wakes up from serious injury. When she sees Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrogant Xiaoqiang and the anger in his eyes, Shangguan Qiaoyun smiles like Grandma wolf. Zhang Xiaoqiang becomes little red riding hood in her eyes, and finally lets her catch the chance?
Zhang Xiaoqiang turns from anger to panic. Shangguan Qiaoyun doesn't withdraw as he expected. She turns around and ties the rope on the tent door to death. Then she stares back at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, raises her hand, pulls out the hairpin on her head, and puts down the big wavy hair, which is hanging behind her, adding a bit of coquettishness to her.
Shangguan Qiaoyun shakes his head slightly and walks towards him with elegant and light steps. There is a burning flame in his eyes. The flame shows the demons in her eyes. The fragrant tongue gently passes the wine red lips and invites him to taste it like wine. Zhang Xiaoqiang's original chicken feeling is booming again. He breathes heavily and sprays a strange sweet on her face. His eyes are full of longing.
Shangguan Qiaoyun looks at the man who is charmed by her and is slightly proud. She is a kind of woman's careful thinking. The woman is the one who pleases herself. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been really charmed by her, which makes her very self-confident. She is worried that she doesn't conform to Zhang Xiaoqiang's aesthetic concept, which makes her depressed. At this moment, she finally gets angry·······
From the beginning to the end, The rhythm is controlled in Shangguan Qiaoyun's hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang is passive, although he wants to take the initiative, unfortunately, the physical condition does not allow, in Shangguan Qiaoyun will show her perfect figure in his eyes again, his head seems to explode, in addition to two points in his eyes, there is no other.Shangguan Qiaoyun's performance is quite different from usual. She becomes ferocious. Yes, it is ferocious. The flame in her eyes turns violent in her evil eyes. In an instant, she becomes a wild animal. Zhang Xiaoqiang is the lamb under her mouth. Yuan Yi is shy. Even Jiao and Chuan are like a young girl. The source of her poems is long and rhymed, like singing, like complaining, like weeping.
Shangguan Qiaoyun is a roar, like a roar like a beast, a low roar in her throat, like a beast deterrent, in the dim light, Shangguan's eyes on him are shining with enchanting light, staring at his eyes, his whole body twisting with rhythm, that posture, let alone.
When Shangguan squeezed Zhang Xiaoqiang out for the nth time, she let out an unprecedented roar and fell down on him. The tent was quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the top of the tent without saying a word and howled in her heart. How could she live in the future? The harem is not as beautiful as it was imagined. Do you have to rely on the medicine of the abnormal old man?
Shangguan Qiaoyun left with a smile. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang was seriously injured, his fighting capacity did not decrease. He had more than twice the strength of others, so he could barely cope with it. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the smile on Shangguan Qiaoyun's face was very strange, some of which were like stealing a fishy cat?
Thinking of the sad scene just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that his face is burning. It seems that he is going to be squeezed dry. Shangguan Qiaoyun just came once. Is Shangguan laughing?
Uncle can bear, aunt can not bear, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly sat up and bent his legs, he does not want to be powerless to be manipulated, he wants to fight back, he wants to let the superior beg for mercy.
What Zhang Xiaoqiang did was just to vent his anger, a kind of subconscious behavior. He didn't expect his legs to bend and move at all. He didn't know that when he really moved, the range was not very big. When he really bent, there was no pain, only a slight acid swelling, and ten toes could move freely.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is moving his toes and massaging his legs with both hands. Just now, he suddenly bent his legs and felt the wood, as if his legs had become wood. He knows that the blood is not circulating, and his legs should be OK. It seems that the time for complete recovery is not far away