Chapter 223

The girl in black skirt looked at Zheng Yuan with big watery eyes: "am I beautiful?"

Zheng Yuan honest location point way: "very beautiful."

The girl in the black skirt straightened her chest: "am I in good shape?"

Zheng Yuan took aim at two eyes, nodded: "very good."

"Do you want to shake up the car with me?" The girl in the black skirt blushed and put the angel's hand on Zheng Yuan's chest and stroked it gently.

She looks as holy as an angel, which is awe inspiring.

But what they say is full of temptation.

Is this the combination of holiness and lewdness in the legend?

Zheng Yuan felt an unspeakable comfort under the touch of her hand.

His breathing became more and more rapid.

With red eyes, he gasped: "really? I am not worthy of you, you are an angel, and I am just a mortal

It seems that he is too young to stop.

The black skirt girl untied her seat belt, then put her hands around Zheng Yuan's neck and said in a greasy voice: "dear, come on, you are not a mortal, you are the devil, you are the successor of Satan, I have been ready to be your woman for a long time, so I will come to you regardless of everything."

"Only you are worthy of me in this world, and only the hand of hell is worthy of the hand of angel."

"Angel and hell, what a meaningful and expectant match."

The more she said, the more excited she was. The more she said, the more excited she was.

Now that other girls talk about it, Zheng Yuan doesn't say that it's really not a man.

So he said in a loud voice, "yes, I am the devil. All the women in the world will be my prisoners."

Then he reached out and pressed a switch.

Soon, the seat in the cab lay back and connected with the seat in the back to form a bed.

Zheng Yuan couldn't wait to throw the girl in black skirt on the chair bed, and then stormed up.

A sinister smile flashed across the corner of the black skirt girl's mouth: "little brother, you will be my elder sister's minister under my skirt."

Then, she fully cooperated and planned to completely conquer Zheng Yuan.

Soon, their clothes had been completely removed.

At the moment, their battle has reached white hot.

The girl in black dress closed her eyes and was ready to enjoy it.

She is waiting for Zheng Yuan's final attack.

However, at this time, black skirt girl found Zheng Yuan suddenly stopped all the action.

She couldn't help feeling surprised and then opened her eyes.

Zheng Yuan was sitting on one side with a bad smile on his face, looking at himself narrowly.

At the moment, Zheng Yuan's eyes are clear, and there is no symptom of spring at all.

The girl in black skirt was shocked: "what's the matter? How can he keep calm when he has been flattered by my angel's hand

However, on the surface, she looked at Zheng Yuan with a lazy look: "honey, what are you doing? They can't wait. Come on. "

The corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth flashed a sneer of disdain: "well, let's stop playing. You seduce me to seize the hand of hell."

"As long as you have a relationship with me, then the hand of hell will trust you, and then you can let the hand of angel seduce the hand of hell completely."

The girl in black skirt was stunned again. She didn't expect Zheng Yuan to see his intention.

"Honey, you think too much. How can I be that kind of person? I really just want to be a couple with you. "

Zheng Yuan sighed: "foreign girl, at this time, you are still pretending. Is it interesting?"

The black skirt girl's face changed: "can you see my true face?"

With that, her appearance changed completely.

It's blonde.

She is a European and American girl.

She is about 18 years old, looks a little like Sophie Marceau, but she is more perfect and moving.

Especially her lips, very charming, let a person see at first sight, want to rush up and kiss her.

Zheng Yuan praised: "is this your true face? Although it can't compare with Tong Tong, it can be regarded as a first-class beauty."The girl in black skirt looked at Zheng Yuan and sighed a little dejectedly: "I underestimate you a little. I'm not so strong as your will. I can resist the flattery of my angel's hand."

It should be noted that the flattering skill of angel's hand can be much more terrifying than the flattering poison of aphrodisiac.

Flattery not only has the effect of aphrodisiac flattery poison, but also can make people completely addicted to the illusion of men and women entangled, unable to extricate themselves, and finally lost blood essence.

Generally, people who are flattered can never get rid of them when they are not with the opposite sex.

So the girl in black dress was shocked.

Since she had the hand of an angel, she has played flattery on many men, but no one can get rid of it.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "I'm flattered. I don't have any advantages. I just have a stronger will than ordinary people."

The girl in black skirt struggled to get up, but suddenly found herself full of strength.

She was startled.

She knew that she had followed Zheng Yuan's way.

As for when it was plotted, it has never been found.

Now she finally knew that Zheng Yuan was more terrible than she had imagined.

She quickly secretly used the power of the angel's hand, trying to break through Zheng Yuan's plot and recover her strength.

But soon she gave up.

Because no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recover.

And the most important thing is that I can't know what plot I've encountered.

The black skirt girl stares at Zheng Yuan and says coldly: "what did you do to me? Why can't I make any effort? "

Zheng Yuan put his hand of hell in front of the girl in black skirt and said faintly, "Your angel's hand can show flattery, while my hand of hell can show soft muscle."

He's just half truths.

He's good at soft muscle, but not in the hands of hell.

Soft muscle technique is a kind of unique skill.

"Soft muscle technique? I've never heard of it. I only know that you have some holes in China. " The girl in the black skirt frowned.

"It only shows that you are ignorant. We have a long history in China. Our ancient martial arts are broad and profound. We have all kinds of unique skills."

The girl in the black skirt snorted coldly: "don't talk nonsense, untie my soft muscle skill, or I'll make you feel worse than death."

"So your name is Sarna. That's a beautiful name." Zheng Yuan praised.

After a pause, he blinked and said with a smile: "do you think I can help you with the soft tendon technique? If you guess right, I'll help you. If you guess wrong, I'm sorry. "