Super God Knight Evolution

Rose, who was quite jealous, turned over and got off the motorcycle, pushed Liang Bing away with her chest, and then hugged An Lan's arm to declare her sovereignty. She didn't say anything, but just stared at Liang Bing with hostile eyes.

Rose had reasons to be angry and she was qualified to be angry.

If it was just a deal with An Lan, then there was no reason to be angry even if she was jealous. A deal is a deal. But the two are now in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

I can't beat Qilin, Angel Yan, Demon Queen, and Reina, so why can't I beat you, a senior female public relations?

Rose raised her neck proudly. At this moment, her self-esteem was greatly respected, and her good impression of An Lan increased a little bit.

If An Lan hadn't refused the deal, I'm afraid I could only watch him spend his time and hug left and right with jealousy in my heart.

Liang Bing, who was pushed away, was not angry. She just looked at Rose for a few times and asked An Lan: "New girlfriend?"

Liang Bing deliberately emphasized the word "new", which made Rose grit her teeth and helpless. I found my boyfriend, so what? I just need to keep living with him.

Qiangwei thought she knew Anlan's character very well.

Anlan's character was extremely complex and extreme. He had strong desires and strong self-control. He could control all his primitive desires when hunting, and he would release all the pent-up desires after he succeeded.

Once he succeeded, he would never let go of the things or people he succeeded.

Before discussing the deal with Anlan, Qiangwei had already prepared herself to never get rid of Anlan's mark for the rest of her life.

"Girlfriend." Anlan corrected Liangbing's incorrect wording.

There is no new or old, they are all my girlfriends, I love them all the same.

Liangbing was satisfied, and Qiangwei's heart was also filled with warmth, and she recognized Anlan a little more. Although this scumbag was a little more unbridled in private, he was very protective of his girlfriend in public.

"Girlfriend?

Tsk tsk, you did a good job, I chased her for a long time before."

Liangbing chased Anlan, and the price and effort he paid were huge. It's not as easy as Qiangwei, who can just say "I like you" and it's done.

However, there are gains and losses. Anlan's danger level has not increased at all, and her emotions and feelings have not fluctuated. She can only be regarded as in the early stage of dating with Qiangwei.

Anlan and this older young woman really have an improper relationship!

Qiangwei is more certain of her guess, holding Anlan's arm, and warns with hostility: "Since you have pursued and failed before, don't have any crooked ideas about other people's boyfriends."

Qiangwei directly assumes that Liang Bing's pursuit has not succeeded.

"Why?

Anlan is handsome, rich, and good at fighting. He is the dream lover of most women on the earth. Why can't I go back and pursue him?"

Liang Bing is also happy to act and teach Qiangwei by the way, and questioned Qiangwei tit for tat.

The dream lover of most women on the earth may be a little exaggerated, but it can barely be regarded as a fact.

The popularity of Xiongbinglian is world-class. The deeds of superheroes and super soldiers are known even by the doorkeepers in the vegetable market. It is a national version of Ultraman Tiga.

Who can refuse Ultraman Tiga?

Qiangwei couldn't find a reason to refute for a while. Yes, why shouldn't others pursue her? Although this is immoral, but...

Liang Bing continued to mutter: "Yes, I know what you are thinking. It is immoral to seduce a married man, right?

Have you forgotten what I do? I am a senior female public relations. I originally do this. What's wrong with me being lowly and not serious?

Seducing a married woman and interfering in other people's feelings are what people like me should do."

Liang Bing seemed to be acting, but in fact, she was making fun of Qiangwei for being the third party... the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth party.

No one on earth can escape the eyes and ears of the devil. There is no need to look at her directly. Liang Bing can know what Qiangwei has done and knows with just a glance.

Qingwei, who was "accidentally" poked in the sore spot, was even more annoyed, but she had no way to deal with Liang Bing, because she did do those things and her conscience really couldn't let it go.

If it were the heartless Rena, she would never be angry with this sentence. Yan wouldn't either, she would compete with Liang Bing to see who has the lowest limit.

Qilin wouldn't either, according to Qilin's personality, she would probably stare at Anlan with watery glasses, and use her eyes to say "she is mean to me" and seek comfort.

Only Qiangwei would fall for this, and the proud Bai Yutang would not bow down even if he was ravaged by wind and rain.

"Okay, okay."

At this time, An Lan could only stand up to be the peacemaker, put his arm around Qiangwei's shoulders to comfort her, and warned Liang Bing: "Don't be too confrontational with our Qiangwei.

Don't forget that she is a super soldier of the Xiongbing Company. In this chaotic situation, it will be a pity for you to offend her."

"Hmph~"

Qiangwei snorted coldly, and to show her heart, she said: "No matter what, she is An Lan's friend. It's not safe for you to walk outside alone now that it's dark.

Although you look like a good fighter, the Taotie warriors are not as weak as ordinary people. Your few female self-defense techniques will not work on them.

Let's go back to the camp first. You sleep with me tonight, and I will arrange someone to send you to Juxia City tomorrow. I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money in Juxia City."

A prosperous business and a lot of money, isn't that what high-intensity work means?

Liang Bing couldn't help but smile. Although Qiangwei was a little immature, she was also very poisonous. If I were really a senior female public relations officer, this one sentence would end the possibility of me and An Lan getting along.

Although An Lan is a bit of a playboy, he is very picky about the person he loves. He can barely accept one or two failed relationships, but if he has crossed the line, he will definitely be rejected by An Lan.

"Aren't you sleeping with An Lan tonight?" Liang Bing asked knowingly.

According to the intelligence analysis of the devil, Rena will return to Lieyang Star tomorrow. An Lan will definitely sleep with Rena tonight and play a relatively simple poker all night.

"Why are you asking about this?" Qiang Wei was puzzled.

Liang Bing smiled charmingly: "If you sleep with An Lan, then I will sleep with you. I know An Lan better than you do.

I don't think he will like his wings being knotted."

When An Lan reads harem articles and plays harem games, he has the same attitude when he sees the dancing female Tong Mengtun: Get out of here, Mengtun, this is a fucking harem article, why are you dancing.

"If the wings are knotted, you have to become his wings first." Qiang Wei unconsciously raised her snow-white and slender neck, and inexplicably felt a sense of superiority.

What is your identity? What is my identity? I am An Lan's girlfriend who just confirmed her relationship. I have a white flag with a sky-high pattern. How dare you talk to me about tying wings?

Liang Bing smiled but said nothing.

Qiangwei could do nothing about it. Although Liang Bing's profession was a bit unorthodox, she was still an earthling who did no evil, and she was also An Lan's friend.

The quality of a super soldier in the Xiongbinglian did not allow Qiangwei to ignore civilians.

Then the question came. Qiangwei and An Lan came on motorcycles. There was no problem with two people in one car, but if there were three people, it would obviously be a bit more complicated.

Qiangwei looked at An Lan, and her silent eyes had said everything. Hurry up and use your invincible space warp to think of a way.

Unexpectedly, An Lan seemed to not understand what Qiangwei meant, and smiled and said, "If you don't have the confidence to carry two people, I can ride a motorcycle. I have a motorcycle license."

This is definitely intentional.

Qiangwei said angrily: "What kind of driver's license can allow you to carry two people on a motorcycle."

"Indian motorcycle license."

Qiangwei was immediately in awe, knowing that An Lan was still low-key. With an Indian motorcycle license, let alone carrying two people at the same time, even using a motorcycle to carry all his concubines would be no problem.

Qiangwei kept silent, threw the motorcycle key to An Lan, and never mentioned that the traffic rules of Shenzhou did not allow three people to sit on a motorcycle.

After An Lan sat on the motorcycle and started the motorcycle, Liang Bing walked towards the motorcycle with a graceful step, wanting to sit behind An Lan.

"This is not the place you should sit."

Qiangwei grabbed Liang Bing's collar and pulled her to the back.

"Oh, oh, oh, my new Burberry coat is expensive, don't wrinkle it for me." Liang Bing twisted her body to break free from Qiangwei's hand and complained a few words.

Qiangwei ignored Liang Bing, sat behind An Lan with a cold face, stretched out her hands to hold An Lan's waist tightly, and her whole body was pressed against An Lan's back.

While making room for Liang Bing, it was also a declaration of sovereignty.

An Lan gave Liang Bing a thumbs up in his heart. Sister Chou really assisted her. It was really cool.

Liang Bing muttered and sat behind Qiang Wei, and then also stuck to Qiang Wei's back, stretched out his arms around Qiang Wei, and grabbed An Lan's waist.

"Can't you grab the luggage rack behind the motorcycle?" Qiang Wei frowned and asked dissatisfiedly.

"I'm happy to."

Qiang Wei was about to say something else when she felt the motorcycle under her buttocks begin to vibrate. With the roar of the engine, An Lan turned the throttle and drove towards the camp.

An Lan's riding speed was not very fast. Qiang Wei had been bickering with Liang Bing all the way. She clearly felt that Liang Bing's hands were a little dishonest and kept groping An Lan.

Liang Bing's mouth-to-mouth skills were not particularly high, and she was often speechless by Kaisha and An Lan. But if it was just to deal with Qiang Wei of a low rank, it was more than enough.

Along the way, Qiang Wei suffered all kinds of setbacks.

A few dozen minutes later, the motorcycle drove into the camp. The soldier on duty at the entrance of the camp looked at the few people with horror, and felt that his brain was greatly shocked.

No, it’s okay that Instructor An and Captain Rena and Captain Qiangwei are arguing with each other, but how come he brought another one back as soon as he went out?

And she looks pretty good. Although she is a few years older than Rena and Qiangwei, she doesn’t look old, but has the charm of a mature woman.

I really envy her.

“An Lan!”

Hearing the sound of the motorcycle stalling outside the tent, Rena rushed out of the tent excitedly, and saw the three people who just got off the motorcycle with a little confusion.

An Lan brought back a woman after going out, and Rena was not surprised at all. She had a clear understanding of An Lan’s bad peach blossom attribute.

There is not much else. There is also a little angel Lan Yuan in the camp now, who can’t be driven away no matter how hard you try. It would be a strange thing if An Lan went out for a walk and didn’t meet or bring back a woman.

However, this woman that An Lanxin brought back looked familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.

Where had she seen her before? Reina was puzzled, after all, her IQ did not fluctuate with her subjective will.

"Who is this?" Reina looked at Liang Bing curiously, completely forgetting what she was going to do or what she was going to ask.

Reina was like this, like a clingy ragdoll cat, her IQ fluctuated and she would be curious about anything, and her short-term memory was very short.

"A friend." An Lan smiled and put his arm around Rena's shoulders, and walked into the tent, not wanting Rena to have too much contact with Liang Bing.

There was a direct hatred between the two, and besides that, Rena's IQ would go up from time to time, and An Lan didn't want to gamble on this probability.

Alas, scumbags also have a price, and An Lan has not been able to organize a group sex with several girlfriends so far.

Rena was unwillingly held by An Lan and walked into the tent, looking back at Liang Bing from time to time, with doubts in her eyes.

Liang Bing, who had been bickering with Qiangwei all the way, smiled at Lena, and was very generous without any sense of guilt. Then she pulled Qiangwei and asked, "Where is your tent? I'm a little sleepy now."

"You are really not shy."

Qiangwei complained, walked to her own tent, and ordered coldly, "I hope you don't have any occupational diseases that you should have in this industry.

My life has just begun, and I don't want to get a special disease, which will be difficult to explain to my boyfriend."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about my profession? Be careful, I will post you on Xiaohongshu."

Liang Bing followed casually with her hands in her pockets, explaining, "Sister, I'm just accompanying you for drinks. It's not that easy to get into my bed. You must be pleasing to me."

"Hehe, a female public relations is a female public relations. How noble can she be?"

Rotten oranges are rotten oranges. If you are an Oxer once, you will be an Oxer forever!

"There are far fewer men who have slept with me than you think."

"Oh, tell me." Qiangwei was really curious.

"You don't want to know." Liang Bing smiled mysteriously.

Looking at the mysterious Liang Bing, Qiangwei had a bad feeling in her heart.

The two chatted and walked into the tent, washing and sleeping in the midst of chatting and bickering.

Liang Bing's daily life is very exquisite. Before going to bed, she must take a rose bath in the bathtub, blow her hair, and drink a cup of hot milk. She has learned the characteristics of petty bourgeoisie women to the fullest.

Qiangwei sneered at this. This is a mess. Where did you get this and that? The job is not serious, and the person is quite picky.

However, Qiangwei also dispelled her worries about Liang Bing's occupational disease. Such a delicate woman who is so particular and clean should not get strange diseases even if she is engaged in a special job.

Liang Bing's sleeping posture is also quieter than Qiangwei imagined. She didn't deliberately do anything ambiguous or physical contact.

Looking at Liang Bing who was sleeping beside her, Qiangwei suddenly felt that this woman did not seem to be a practitioner in a special industry.