Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Yao Wang laughed and left. He observed Cheng Yuanzheng's situation in his white coat and kept taking notes.

Cheng Yuanzheng was in a trance for a while, there was a sharp roar in his ears, and there was a strong nausea in his chest, and he could hardly suppress the feeling of vomiting.

The little fox sleeping motionless on his hand opened its mouth and bit his fingertips silently.

A stinging pain came, bringing a burst of clarity.

Cheng Yuanzheng used extremely strong self-control to suppress the strangeness for a moment, continuing the uncomfortable symptoms of the drug's effects.

The door opened silently, and the alluring aroma came faintly. The soft and pleasant warmth came next to him, breathing and whispering seductively.

"Want me?"

A pure accent from the Chinese imperial capital.

Cheng Yuanzheng felt nervous and touched the little fox with his finger, telling it to be careful not to show off its trap.

The little fox didn't even raise an eyelid, lying down like a stuffed toy puppy.

Cheng Yuanzheng raised his eyelids, revealing cold and ferocious eyes.

"roll!"

The woman chuckled lightly, her movements revealing endless charm.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me rub it for you."

A pair of jade-white slender hands softly and bonelessly placed a thick bandage on his chest.

Cheng Yuanzheng wanted to laugh inexplicably and almost failed.

Throwing out such a high-end product just to use a honey trap on him?

Don't even look at his current appearance, tied up like a rice dumpling, with nothing to touch through the thick and dense bandages! Hunting cattle across the mountain?

What idiot came up with such a bad idea is simply a waste of resources.

After turning around this thought, Cheng Yuanzheng's heart suddenly became tense again!

Yes, obviously knowing that it has no effect, why on earth did the enemy bother to do it?

What do you want to test? Still doubting his identity?

Ji Fengyun has a functional disorder. This is not a big secret, and anyone who cares about it will not fail to find out.

So, what is their purpose?

Test the efficacy of medicine?

Cheng Yuanzheng closed his eyes hard and gritted his teeth. The sound coming out of his teeth sounded like ice shavings.

"Get out!"

Cheng Yuanzheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty, he stood up and tried to pounce on the woman, his fingers spread wide, as if he was going to break her slender and graceful neck in the next second!

A beast that is inspired to unleash the devil within!

Two guards in the corner of the room stepped forward and easily suppressed the furious Cheng Yuanzheng. They looked straight and expressionless, not even glancing at the beauty from the corner of their eyes. They were like two machines without human emotions.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I'm rubbing it for you. Is it here? Or here? Huh?"

The woman's smile was still alluring, her ten green jade fingers were randomly setting fire to his body like playing a piano, her breath was like a blue orchid and her voice was like an oriole, she was a very charming and naturally irritating beauty.

What's strange is that the other three grown men in the room didn't react at all. They were recording records and guarding guards, as if what was being performed in front of them was not a lively beauty, but a common and clumsy short film.

"Damn it, I will kill you! You stinky bitch! How dare you look down on me! @#￥%..."

Cheng Yuanzheng burst out a series of swear words, his face turned red and his neck was thick as he struggled, and his veins popped out half an inch high, almost bursting his blood vessels!

The woman was unmoved. She smiled charmingly and slowly moved her fingers down, her eyes like water still staring at his face.

"Well, my brother is so powerful, and I like him so much..."

The nasal voice was hooked and snaked into Cheng Yuanzheng's ears, arousing the hidden fire in his body.

anger!

The little fox secretly yawned out of boredom and rested his head comfortably on his little paws to catch up on his sleep.

I just sucked a mouthful of Cheng Yuanzheng's dirty blood. How long does it take to digest it in my dream without getting upset? The little fox was also tired.

Master, the little fox misses you.