Chapter 192： The relationship between Ah Ruan and Ah Yin

Murong Haitang didn't understand why it was said that it was better to take it orally, but in the end he would cooperate with some other treatment methods.

Recalling all the actions just three hours ago, Murong Haitang's face turned red.

Sitting, kneeling, lying on your stomach, pouting, leaning on...

And the little tongue of the master...

I don't know what the master thinks, but she will have no scruples on her, all in and out...

And it's still in the wild!

In addition to the inner shyness, what Murong Haitang felt was stimulation.

At this moment, Murong Haitang was wearing his black night clothes, without wearing any clothes inside, lying lazily on Yang Zian's clothes.

When I regain my strength, I must tidy it up. It is too untidy. Murong Haitang, a patient with OCD, said it was very uncomfortable!

On the other hand, Yang Zian was bare-armed, showing his eight-pack abs and a soft figure. Yes, he was a soft figure. He sat quietly on a big rock and took one from the storage bag. A smoke ring was spit on the yellow crane tower smoke point presented by the system.

"call……"

Afterwards, a cigarette has passed the living gods. This is really nothing to say, but in this era, it is not easy to smoke cigarettes. This is still a reward for accepting disciples.

After he smoked a cigarette, he urged the water element to gather a slender river in mid-air, and then began to wash himself and Murong Haitang.

Murong Haitang also took the gourd painting and mobilized some ice elements to clean it. From face to toe and from back to hip, Murong Haitang carefully cleaned the whole body, and then put on his own underwear. Comb your hair again.

After cleaning up, the meticulous Murong Haitang with obsessive-compulsive disorder returned to Yang Zian's eyes again, looking at Yang Zian with complicated eyes. Murong Haitang suddenly remembered some jokes, then took a black card from her storage soul guide and threw it into Yang Zian's hand.

"Good performance, tip!" Murong Haitang finished this sentence playfully, and jumped down the mountain, leaving Yang Zian with a bewildered look.

Small, tip?

He was a little confused, how did he feel like a little white face being raised by a woman?

Be sure to let you call Dad in bed next time!

Yang Zian glanced fiercely at the figure that had jumped to the bottom of the mountain, no longer caring about things here, but gently flicking his fingers, and a two-meter-high black gap appeared in the space in front of him.

Tear space with bare hands!

After Yang Zian once again confirmed that there was no peculiar smell on his body, he stepped into the gap of space, the destination, the Star Dou Great Forest!

………

At this time, A Rou was whispering to A Yin in her wooden house. Both of them were one hundred thousand year old soul beasts, and they both knew Yang Zian, so they naturally became good friends.

Moreover, the two people's personalities are relatively similar, both tend to be weak. In addition, they are both mature and charming, and they are similar in stature, except that their hair colors are different.

A Rou's hair color is big pink waves. Moreover, Arou's clothes are biased towards that kind of young women's furniture clothes, and Arou also likes the new-type stockings in the human world, so she wears flesh-colored stockings almost everywhere and anytime.

In addition, her slender thighs and calves have no silky fat. Wearing thin silk stockings can highlight her feminine beauty.

On the other hand, Ah Yin has light blue vertical long hair. Her dressing style is more inclined to all kinds of long skirts, and she doesn't like to wear stockings, more often she prefers to wear a skirt with half of her calves. Beautiful and delicious.

A Rou naturally claims to be a good friend of Yang Zi'an and his peers, and A Yin is not at all true. A Yin considers Yang Zi'an as his master by himself, but in the words of the two people, they are full of Yang Zi'an. Full of appreciation.

A man who is handsome enough to be scumbags, caring for cooking, strong, and humorous, coupled with the relationship with you, is naturally the killer of countless women, young women are no exception.

"A Rou, the benefactor said before that he would take me to the human world to play, do you think you want to go?" A Yin lifted Erlang's legs, unscrupulously showing the white and tender long legs, with a trace in his eyes Worship.

A Rou shook her head: "No, I grew up in the Star Dou Great Forest, and now Lord Silver Dragon King also shelters you and me, I don't want to go to the human world anymore."

"Furthermore, you went to the human world to find your benefactor to repay your kindness, what am I going to do?"

Ah Yin chuckled when he heard the words, and covered his mouth with one hand and said, "Go take care of your daughter. Don't you worry about your daughter being taken down by the handsome benefactor?"

"Furthermore, there are many beautiful stockings in the human world. Are you not tempted? I heard that transparent stockings, black stockings and white stockings have appeared..." A Yin continued, stroking A Rou's face.

A Rou was touched with a bit of breathing confusion but she said firmly: "Cut, those things are worn by the guys to please them. I will never wear that kind of stockings in my life! "

"Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose……"

A Yin continued to smile at A Rou’s words that were really fragrant, and then pressed A Rou to the bed, her beautiful face pressed against A Rou’s soft face, and she gently kicked A Rou’s high heels under her feet, and watched beautifully. Arou's beautiful eyes.

A Yin's face was closer to A Yin, and each other could hear each other's breathing, and A Yin's hands gradually became irregular.

"Really, aren't you Xiaosaohoo?"

A Yin knows that A Rou is terrible as a young woman. There is a saying in the human world that a woman thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger.

A woman like A Rou can simply... alright?

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

A male voice rang behind the two women at some unknown time.

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