Christine is holding a glass of white wine in her hand, leaning on the carved white cylindrical railing, wearing a translucent silk-textured black nightdress, clinging to the graceful body in the wind, outlining the round double peaks and That very beautiful buttocks, that gorgeous face that is fascinating for life, seems to be the most violent pornographic poison in the world at this moment. *. Baidu search to enter the request, please see the novel network to quickly enter this site
Yang Chen raised his head and looked at it this way. There was a little fever in the lower abdomen.
It stands to reason that I have vented on Xiao Zhiqing's water snake three times throughout the afternoon, and he should not feel much about women, but the strong female hormones of this international divas still make him hard to resist.
Pretending to cough twice, Yang Chen said: "You haven't asked me again, and I didn't say that I lost my cultivation base, so it's not a pretense."
Christine snorted, took a sip of the wine, and smiled: "Hey, really, what's the situation with you now? Why can't I feel the energy fluctuations in your body at all?"
Yang Chen curled his lips, "If I knew, I wouldn’t mind telling you, but I really don’t know it myself. Now every abilities I use are used naturally, and there is no way to talk about it. Let’s put it this way, before, I had to stimulate the true essence in my body, but now, in the meridians in my body, even in the dantian, every profound orifice has no true essence that I can feel, and it is empty.
I also don't know what form the "Wang Nian Xing Xing Jing" exists. In short, I can't see it, but I can feel it. In addition to my body’s strength, I don’t know why, so I can do those things..."
Christine was silent for a while with some doubts, and shook her head, her golden hair fluttering in the wind messily, "Strange, your situation is not like the tribulation period that I know. During the robbery period, the true essence is still the main force, and I have never heard of no true essence in the meridians."
At this moment, several dark clouds in the sky collided, thundering and blue and yellow electric lights flickered!
Yang Chen gasped, his face a little unnatural.
When she noticed this scene, Christine couldn't help laughing. "Haha, I didn't expect Pluto, who is not afraid of the sky, and now he turned pale when he saw thunder."
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, "Does it feel so good for you to be struck by lightning?"
Christine smiled evilly, and suddenly threw the wine glass in her hand onto the lawn downstairs, then leaped lightly, and fell directly from the second floor to the ground.
In the process of falling, because it was a thin nightdress, it was lifted by the air, revealing two slender, white and round ** inside, and the central root of the thigh was actually a red thong...
Yang Chen's eyes were a little straight. Although it was a startling glance, he could clearly see that there was only a thin red line embedded in a delicate and fragrant picture of flowers...
Christine stroked her hair and walked forward. Suddenly, she hooked Yang Chen's neck with her arms, her fragrant body pressed close to her, facing Yang Chen, she smiled and said: "Dear Yang Chen, your eyes tell me that your heart is moving."
Yang Chen pretended not to hear, don't go too far, but his Adam's apple was wriggling.
Christine blew hot air into Yang Chen's ear, wet and itchy, "Is it beautiful under me?"
"I didn't see it," Yang Chen said stubbornly.
"I didn't say anything below, why did you say you didn't see it?" Christine said narrowly.
Yang Chen was speechless, struggling, but Christine refused to let go, so she had to say: "It's very late, aren't you tired of recording a day's song?"
Christine became more and more charming like spring water, opening her lips sexy, a white palm, gently descending, from Yang Chen's neck, all the way to the chest, and then gradually extended, actually fell on Yang Chen. The center of the crotch!
Yang Chen felt a little wrong in his heart, but he couldn't make up his mind to get out of the way, until that hand, tightly covering his key part, was so slowly grabbed by the woman...
Yang Chen feels aroused comfortably!
It was like an indescribable sense of lumpiness, spreading from the spine to the whole body, the brain was blown through by the breeze!
"My dear, you are so hard here that you are about to explode, and it seems that in the future, you can't ignore my attraction to you, right", Christine said softly, spitting out the fragrance.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, it is impossible for a normal man to not feel it.
Seeing Yang Chen motionless, Christine showed a glimmer of excitement in her beautiful eyes, with moist red lips open, slightly toppled up, raised her head, and approached Yang Chen, still faintly from Tan. I saw a pink tongue in my mouth.
Between the stars, there was a ray of desire.
If ordinary people face such a scene, either they will kiss them frantically and try their best to get something, or they will fall directly to the ground with nosebleeds.
But after a strong impulse, Yang Chen forcibly suppressed the tumbling flames, gritted his teeth and said straightly: "Aphrodite, don't do stupid things anymore."
Calling out this name made Christine tremble suddenly, opened her eyes, looked at Yang Chen sadly, and smiled palely, "How can you... how can you be so cruel..."
Yang Chen gently pulled the woman's two hands apart, took a step back, and said with clear eyes: "Don't be so obsessed anymore. If you are just Christine, then you are some kind of international queen, what a super Big celebrity, whether you meet me peacefully or be my friend, you want to have a relationship with me, I can’t ask for it, I admit that I like you very much. You are a 20-year-old youth **, you are very attractive .
But your soul is Aphrodite, and you are not Christine. You are just a woman who purely puts the wrong feelings on me, and stupidly wants to get everything that doesn't exist. If I have a relationship with you regardless of all this, I am using your feelings for others to possess you.
You are a friend I can trust. I don't want to be so cruel to you, and I don't want you to live in the lies of self-deception. So I can't satisfy your absurd ideas, do you understand? "
With tears in her eyes, Christine's beautiful face was like a dew lily in full bloom at night, and she laughed lightly to herself, "You are the same as him... It is true that he is the one who chooses to inherit the Godhead. Always consider it. There are so many and nothing. Just treat me as stupid and be a bad person once. What does it matter? Why do you have to wake me up so cruelly..."
Yang Chen shook his head, "Because I don't want to lose your friend, if I have a relationship with you, we will become a different way."
Christine turned her head away and took a deep breath, "Although, Ares, Apollo, Diana, and Neptune all call you Hades. But, I know, your body, your soul, It has always been just Yang Chen, never changed... You are still you, you are not the Hades in my memory...
But how can I accept that Hades is no longer here... How can he do this, just leave without a trace of nostalgia..."
Yang Chen sighed lightly, "I can't say that completely. Since he asked me to take care of you when I need it before leaving, it must be his heart that you have an unusual position..."
"Then why doesn't he take care of me alive by himself!?" Christine suddenly turned back and screamed, "He is just a selfish coward!"
Yang Chen was stunned, speechless.
Christine seemed to realize that she had lost her temper, touched her forehead, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled reluctantly, "I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with you, I shouldn't put my temper on you... I just think That person is too self-righteous, unless Hongmeng is looking for death to start the war again, otherwise, I don’t need any care..."
"Perhaps... Actually it's okay. There are too many women who are tantrums at me anyway," Yang Chen laughed at himself.
Christine chuckled, "But to be honest, I was worried to death before. I am really happy to know that you have not lost your cultivation base, so I don't have to worry too much."
Yang Chen was astonished, but he didn't expect that this unconcealed mad woman would worry about herself silently behind her back, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
Christine blinked wittyly, "Yang Chen, to be honest, you are actually very moved by my body, right?"
Yang Chen touched his nose and acquiesced in it. It would be strange if he was not greedy.
Christine giggled and said, "Actually, if you really want to, you can try to make me fall in love with you. In that case... it's not using others to take possession of me, right?"
Looking at the woman with the glamorous face like a Virgin, Yang Chen was cautious and beating faster when she said such provocative words, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the wumeng sky, and said: "It's probably raining soon. Go upstairs and go to bed. …"
Just about to turn around, but was pulled by Christine again, the woman smiled and asked, "Don’t run in a hurry, I ask you, I’ll just have a rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, how about going out with you? End the friendship of the landlord."
When Yang Chen was asked this way, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked: "What's the date today?"
Christine was taken aback, "Do you really have any sequelae from the lightning strike? It's past midnight, so it's the sixth day."
Yang Chen slapped his forehead hard, and said bitterly, "Damn it, I almost delayed things! No, I have to book a plane ticket right away, and I will return home as soon as daybreak!"