In Zhao Min's opinion, Cheng Yun let his brother go for her. The beloved man let go of the enemy for him. This is love and friendship, but death penalty can be avoided, and life punishment cannot be eliminated. Beating him half-death is majesty. Such a man is obsessed with.

For a moment, Zhao Min held Cheng Yun's arm and looked at him foolishly, as the spring in her eyes seemed to be dripping from water.

Over the past few days, Cheng Yun has been conquering Zhao Min's heart that contains M attributes in her pride. Sometimes she will use some very intense means to make her surrender from psychological to physiological.

Zhao Min was very sensitive. She was caressing and slapping her desire again and again, but every time it was a critical moment, Cheng Yun came to an abrupt end, making her unable to stop and dissatisfied with her desire. Her body had been prepared for a long time, but the expected kindness never came.

In the past few days, any intimate contact can make Zhao Min feel moved. Today the enemy is dead, Cheng Yun completely relaxed, and the beautiful meat around him, which is full of heat, is time to enjoy it.

I don’t plan to ask her for it on my own initiative, but I have to wait for her to ask for it.

So, Cheng Yun pulled Zhao Min down, placed her on her legs, kissed her ears, neck, and Yufeng with his lips, and made a fussy move up and down, swimming playfully, skillfully swam in Zhao Min's sensitive area. The pleasure of rising and falling from wave to wave hit Zhao Min's heart, making her heart beat wildly, her legs rubbed gently, her delicate body twisted like a mermaid, and her small mouth opened and closed, like a fish longing for rain and dew in a dry pond.

Finally, Zhao Min could no longer bear the suffocation of constantly wandering and struggling at the peak of lust. She longed to be possessed violently. She opened her hazy eyes, and she murmured charmingly with a crying breath in her voice: "Master! Let's have a slave!"

"What did you say?"

Zhao Min's face was half shy and half spring tide and said in a louder voice: "Master! Please ask for slaves, please be kind to you."

"Okay!" Finally, when Zhao Min begged, Cheng Yun swept off the things on the stone table in this pavilion with a sense of victory and placed her on the table.

Zhao Min obediently untied her clothes, took off her belly band, revealing her white jade-like body, and lay flat on the clothes, like an unpacked gift.

She spread her arms, spread her legs slightly, and waited without any defense. On the white and red snow peak, two cherries stood up enthusiastically, sending a silent invitation to Cheng Yun.

Pink sweating profusely, panting, and dripping sweat slid from the tip of the nipple, crossing the flat and tight belly, nourishing the jungle with dew.

"Minmin, I'm here!"

With this horn of the attack, Cheng Yun launched the most thorough conquest of Zhao Min. He wanted to completely conquer Zhao Min, her heart, her body, her soul.

Every heavy rush made Zhao Min call out loudly, "Master! Give the slaves as much as possible!"

This final conquest lasted for a whole hour. The blood of the Mongols, the physical endurance brought by practicing martial arts for many years, and the desire accumulated over the past few days made Zhao Min, who had just broken his body, show amazing desires and needs.

Finally, Cheng Yun's indestructible body made great contributions again. His golden spear was not overturned, and he was majestic and constantly attacking, which finally made Zhao Min faint under his crotch.

In the next few days, Cheng Yun drove away the seriously injured Wang Baobao and had fun with Zhao Min in Luliu Village all day. Zhao Min was like a well-trained female slave. She followed Cheng Yun's requirements one by one, and had everything in various postures and occasions. Even Cheng Yun was a little attached to this absurdity, and he understood why "the king would not go to court early from now on."

The control of the process luck is not comparable to those foolish monarchs. Although it is very pleasant, Cheng Yun still controls his desire.

That day was the deadline for return. Cheng Yun called Zhao Min and solemnly asked her, "Are you leaving with me?"

"Where will I go, I will go." Zhao Min grabbed Cheng Yun's hand, and then slid downwards, and finally put it in the valley, continuing, "My heart and body are all from the master, don't leave me."

"Whether it is Jiuyou Hell or the sea of ​​swords and fires, are you going? From now on, you will never see your parents and relatives again, and you will never be free again. If I call you to have a child, you will be born, I call you to die, you will be. Have you thought about it, are you sure to follow me?"

"I'm sure, wherever the master goes, the slave goes, and you will never leave your life or death." Zhao Min said firmly and hesitated at all.

This is Zhao Min's character. In the original work, why Zhao Min likes Zhang Wuji, the most important thing is that she suffered a loss when she was a child and in Luliu Village, and then she slowly betrayed the nation and the country, and followed Zhang Wuji wholeheartedly. Later, Zhang Wuji almost landed in the Mongols, and Zhao Min had no reaction. Zhao Min, the proud princess, longed to be conquered, defeated, and dominated in her bones.

"You close your eyes later, don't resist whatever happens, relax."

Cheng Yun held Zhao Min's hand and waited quietly. Suddenly, an invisible suction came, and Cheng Yun began to return. From the connected hand, Zhao Min also felt this inexplicable attraction, but she was completely relaxed without any resistance. In this way, the two disappeared into this world together.

...

A golden light flashed, Cheng Yun and Zhao Min appeared out of thin air in his room. Cheng Yun was still very satisfied when he saw Zhao Min beside him. It was not easy to bring the people in the plot back to reality. If it was based on the favorability, it would be more than 95, and the characters would follow voluntarily, without any resistance during the teleportation process. These are not counted. The user himself must be a Vip user, and there was only one chance. When he left, he could not return to the previous plot, let alone bringing people.

If you think about it carefully, even if you can go back, who will come to reality with him in the plot he has experienced?

Chi Huang in the Jinyiwei no longer needs to think about it. As a leader, she needs to consider her own tribe members and cannot leave. Longer of the Shenlong Sect can be said to be fucked by him by his enchanted daughter, so it would be nice not to hate him to death. The rest of the things he had nothing to care about.

It is already very good to bring Zhao Min back this time. Zhao Min’s value lies not in her obedient and beautiful female slave, but in her wit and management ability. Although she is the princess, if she does not have the ability, how can she take charge of the army and a group of martial arts masters?

When he came back this time, Cheng Yun planned to develop his own power and build a team. A real man should not be powerless for a day, and Zhao Min could help him a lot.

Zhao Min was very curious about his sudden appearance in such a strange place, looking around, touching the TV, and touching the desk lamp.

Cheng Yun said to Zhao Min: "Minmin, I'll go out. If you stay in the house, don't go out, don't touch things. When I come back, if someone breaks in, kill him."

"Yeah, I understand." Zhao Min only calls herself a "slave" when the two of them are in love. She usually calls herself "meaning" or "Minmin".

Cheng Yun went out and went to find Lao Tang. Lao Tang was still the same, wearing Tang suit, carrying his hands on his back, paced back and forth in the house, and an old-fashioned tape recorder next to him was singing Peking Opera squeakingly, very leisurely.

"Old Tang, you are very leisurely."

"Uh... are you?"

"Cheng Yun!"

"Oh? You are... Xiao Cheng? Why did you become like this? You almost didn't recognize it. What's the matter?"

"I want to kill someone."

"Calm down, calm down, who has provoked you? They are all your own people, so you can say something well."

"Don't worry, I don't know who he is yet, otherwise I wouldn't have come to ask you. Lao Tang, who is the person in charge of monitoring my room?"

"Uh...this..." Although Old Tang looks bad, he is actually a senior executive of the Heroes Association. The real senior executives know that the members of the association are surveillance in the bedrooms. After all, this matter is not good. After all, it is said. Old Tang is a little embarrassed when Cheng Yun said this.

"No need for this or that. I just entered the plot world, but I was chased by people from the Lion Heart Hall. I suspect there is a spy."

"You go back first and wait. I'll go out and I'll give you a satisfactory answer."
Chapter completed!