Secret Service Student

Chapter 630: 630 Where is sacred

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Murong Xinluan was wearing practice clothes like Meizi. Zhang Yuan thought she would strip her breasts, but she didn't expect that she was not afraid of trouble and took off a shiny silver-white hide.

Murong Xinluan took off her trousers and was no longer embarrassed to stand here. She ran away in red. Her voice came from the wind, "Zhang Yuan, you must work hard!"

Then, Xiao Lu Yao, who was also ashamed to death, also clutched the skirt and said, "Come on, Brother Xiaohai!" and fled.

At this time, Miko was a little embarrassed. Everyone else took off the show pants, only she was different. She blushed and said, "I... come to the one today. Should I go back to the house and get another one?"

"No." Zhang Yuan walked over, hugged Miko, kissed her blushing cheek, and said movedly: "Thank you everyone, these thin underwears carry your heavy love. It’s just as heavy. If Zhang Yuan doesn’t make a name for himself, I’m sorry for my favorite wives.”

Afterwards, the women who were moved by these words, blushing, asked Zhang Yuan to hug each other, kiss their faces, and send a word of encouragement. The scene was like seeing off the executed prisoner.

Finally, after the hug, Fan Jiaojiao issued an enthusiastic parting declaration, "Zhang Yuan, you have shown us confidence, you are the strongest! Our husband will not let us down! Okay, let's go to dinner. Now, we know that it doesn’t matter if you eat dinner or not, so, my husband, you just keep working hard!"

"Hey hey hey! I will be hungry if I don't eat! Hey, don't go!"

Zhang Yuan looked at the pile of show pants in his hand and smiled bitterly, "If you get the show pants, then practice."

It is really difficult to practice, although the hateful wooden door is replaced with colorful cute show pants, although there is affectionate encouragement from a group of ladies, although... But this thing is really difficult to practice.

"Zhang Yuan! You must work hard!"

Thinking of Murong Xinluan's last words, does she want me to work hard to practice magical skills? Or do I hope I can get her body when I try to reach the seventh door

Of course, no matter what she hopes, hard work is needed. Since it is unrealistic to control too much at once, then step by step, first control the show pants of the two door frames.

Time slipped away like running water. Gradually, Zhang Yuan realized that it was already very difficult to achieve Zhou Botong’s left-to-right mutual use, and to achieve the point where he wanted to do whatever he wanted. .

But after a long time of exercise, he became more confident again, because he found that the brain, like muscles, can be more flexible after a lot of exercise. With this session of practice, he can control the two show pants The same action is not completely impossible.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon sinks.

For a whole week, Zhang Yuan put away all distractions, everything from the manor is wa

Without leaving the door, he stood in a daze in front of his lover's underwear. He didn't even ask Mina to sleep with him every night. He practiced day and night.

"If you want to get it, get them together!" Zhang Yuan made up his mind.

The women looked at Zhang Yuan so hard, and they were extremely happy. Godmother Xia Liqing puts some walnuts in the porridge every day, so that Zhang Yuan can nourish his brain.

Although Zhang Yuan’s progress was not fast, he was down to earth and it was another night. One night after a thunderstorm, the air was very fresh and his brain was very good. At nine o'clock, in several villas and complex buildings in the manor. The lights are brilliant, and the lights are also lit up in this simple martial arts training ground.

Under the shadow of the lamp, there was only one person's shadow, standing so firmly, the light stretched his shadow very long, but his body remained motionless except that the wind moved the corners of his clothes.

In front of him, there are two panties hanging in the air with a string, constantly doing different, irregular, and uninterrupted movements, just like two swallowtail butterflies that appear late, suddenly approaching, and then suddenly Parting, chasing, dodge...

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes, his mind began to diverge, he slowly entered a state of concentration, he began to use his spare mind to dance the third item, Miko's black bra.

He hadn't succeeded before, and he didn't dare to be too rushed. The reason for previous failures was rush, and haste is not enough.

It's more than half an hour later. Zhang Yuan flicked one of the fingers of his hands.

Finally, Miko's bra moved. At this time, the two show trousers were spiraling in opposite directions, and then I saw the striped chest stand up, like a snake trembling by the cold wind. The snake is a cold-blooded animal. Will it tremble? Don't know, don't pick a thorn, this is just a metaphor.

Moved! Three objects do completely different actions!

There was a burst of joy in Zhang Yuan's heart, but he didn't dare to think about it. If there were more things in his mind, his intentional control would have to be affected.

but! this moment! Zhang Yuan suddenly heard a man laughing sarcastically from behind, "哧~"

"Who!"

Zhang Yuan turned around abruptly! The three pieces of clothing fell down suddenly without force.

It stands to reason that there will be no other people in this practice field. Women are afraid to interfere with Zhang Yuan’s mind and dare not to disturb. As for men, it is even more unlikely that they will come in. This is Zhang Yuan’s harem, security guards, staff, even if they are not The male dog Zhang Yuan was not allowed to enter, which is why the girls can openly take off their pants.

But suddenly there was a man's voice, how could Zhang Yuan not be alert, and this voice was very close behind Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan didn't notice it!

Turning around, Zhang Yuan looked at the clearing warily, nothing except his shadow.

The air suddenly became urgent, and an unprecedented strange feeling poured into Zhang Yuan's heart, and his back was as cold as cold water.

"Who! Come out!" Zhang Yuan hummed coldly, and turned around again.

However, only wind and sea breeze answered him.

"Pretend to be a god!" Zhang Yuan cursed, and quickly released his sense of exploration.

However, there was still nothing, not even a cat or dog in the martial arts training ground.

Just when Zhang Yuan began to wonder if he was over-using his brain to produce auditory hallucinations, another doubtful "Huh?"

Someone x to somebody! Zhang Yuan not only confirmed that it was human speech, but also determined the direction. Zhang Yuan fisted with a fist and slammed into the darkness!

But the fist hit the air!

"Huh! The bastard's apprentice also learns to punch?" The voice finally spoke, and Zhang Yuan could analyze that it was the voice of an old man, aged 70 years and older, very old, but very strong.

"I said that I can hook women like this. I turned out to be a bastard apprentice. Really, the mouse's son can make holes." The old voice sneered.

Zhang Yuan knew that this was a person who had encountered a supernatural power again, and he knew his master, so he clasped his fists in his hands, bowed, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Senior, how sacred, please show up and speak