Chapter 531 I am an NPC in a holographic game (1)
【The Twelfth World...】
【Transmission starts...】
"Master!"
"Master, Master, wake up!"
"What are you waiting for, call Su Mochen to show the leader..."
"The ghost doctor went to the Medicine King Valley, not in the teaching!"
"Su Mochen didn't come back, what about the leader?"
"Isn't this poison a matter of men and women... can it be solved?"
At this time, a stunning girl was lying on the beauty couch, wearing a tulle red dress woven with mercurial silk, her black hair scattered behind her, a few messy strands of hair stuck to the side of her face, and her forehead was slightly sweaty.
His cheeks were as bright as fire, and his picturesque face was exquisite in every detail. A gorgeous red tear mole under the corner of his left eye added a charming and enchanting color to the originally cold person.
This is a stunning stunner, a stunning stunner that combines enchanting, charming, alluring and bewitching.
There are two men arguing beside the beauty's couch.
A monk in monk robes.
A scholar with a folding fan.
The monk asked: "Who will help the leader detoxify?"
The scholar waved his fan and said rightfully, "I'm in better shape than you, of course, I'm helping the sect master detoxify, so what are you doing as a monk."
The monk is holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, and his white fingertips are slowly dialing: "The poor monk has long since returned to the secular world, and it is possible to do things between men and women."
The scholar closed the fan with a snap, with a proud expression: "Come on, are your muscles as good-looking as mine and easy to touch? I'm not bragging, I don't know how many people have praised my muscles, you have such experience. ?"
"Oh, isn't the poor monk's figure bad? The poor monk is not only in good shape, but also in other places..."
The monk's whole body was filled with a strong holy aura, but unfortunately the words he spat out did not match his appearance.
The scholar was angry: "You fart! My figure is obviously better than yours! I don't believe it!"
"Take it off."
So the two of them took off only a pair of obscene pants——
The monk snorted softly, just about to say what's so good about the body of a weak scholar like you, but before he could say it, he saw the boy's firm arms and well-defined abdominal muscles.
Monk: "..."
Is there any mistake! This person must be secretly training muscles, right?
Scholar's skin tends to be cold and white but does not look weak. It turns out to be the type of standard clothing that looks thin and fleshy when undressed.
The monk cleared his throat: "Cough, the poor monk admits that your figure is quite attractive."
Scholar: "Of course, you or I?"
The monk suggested: "Why don't we come together?"
Scholar: "..." I didn't expect you to be such a flower monk!
"The leader will kill us..."
Just as the two were about to climb the bed, the **** the beauty couch fluttered her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.
The leader? Is it a martial arts novel?
When Shiyu woke up, his body was very hot, and there were two men talking in his ears, chattering non-stop.
Her whole mind is not clear, and at this moment, she just desperately wants to catch someone and do something.
There was a strange feeling of urge to move in his body, which was so strong that it was almost uncontrollable, so that Shiyou's vision was blurred.
Her first reaction was that she was drugged.
Shiyou pinched herself hard, and her vision finally became clearer.
She found herself in a quaint, incomparably empty room, half-reclining on the beauty's couch.
After listening to the conversation between the two in a daze, Shiyou said: I'm sorry, I really don't have any idea about your muscles and other places.
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All the settings of the holographic game are made up, please do not study.
(end of this chapter)