47: To become stronger, or too passive
If Lin Jingya's body is protruding in front and back, and her figure is perfect, then the cold and beautiful woman Ou Ziqiong in front of her is no different from Lin Jingya.
But the two are slightly different.
Lin Jingya is a bit immature, her behavior, movements and eyes are like a green fruit, full of girlishness;
On the other hand, Ou Ziqiong's body has a stronger wheat color, and her overall temperament is like a red fruit that is ripe and attractive.
But, both of them are really perfect!
Fang Ping looked at her and was stunned for a moment.
But Fang Ping really can’t get through this level in his heart!
"But, but I really don't know you." Fang Ping tried to make the final resistance.
But as soon as his words came to an end, Ou Ziqiong waved her hand, and a brutal force wrapped around Fang Ping, causing Fang Ping to fall directly on the bed.
Immediately afterwards, she no longer gave Fang Ping a chance to speak.
Fang Ping lay on the bed, looking at Ou Ziqiong with a terrible look, fearing and a little bit of complicated smell.
"After doing things like husband and wife, you are my man."
As he said, he walked towards the bed step by step with small steps.
Her walking posture is so beautiful.
Fang Ping wanted to move, but he felt like he was tied up.
I couldn't even move a finger.
Fang Ping was very depressed.
Your Martial Emperor's realm is indeed very strong, but you use it in the right place and you use it to bind my body. Isn't this too much use?
she……
After a while, she lay down beside Fang Ping and said, "I won't, come."
Fang Ping, who was originally tense, almost squirted and thought to himself: Sister, after your series of actions, I thought you were a skilled thief. After a long time of trouble, you didn’t know anything?
As her words fell, her bound body was also untied.
Fang Ping sat beside her, looking at her perfect body, the tip of her nose and the indescribable fragrance on her body.
It looks like the fragrance of roses and poppy, but it is the kind of thorny one.
Looking at her, Fang Ping was really confused!
He is a very bottom line person.
But Fang Ping was still struggling, and Michelle Ou spoke again: "If you don't want to die, come."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping immediately noticed that his neck was being pinned by a pair of invisible big hands.
have to.
You are strong and you are awesome.
I was forced!
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Under the moonlight, Fang Ping could see the woman's face turned red with a little drunkenness.
Fang Ping really couldn't understand why she was.
Suddenly, she spoke: "I feel like you are familiar with me."
Fang Ping quickly shook his head: "No, I just read books similar to this."
"Oh, go ahead."
Fang Ping is preparing to move forward to the next step.
But at this moment.
There was a bang outside the house, and a brilliant firework sounded.
After the fireworks rang, Ou Ziqiong under her suddenly pushed Fang Ping away, and a carp thrust and stood up from the bed.
Then she waved her hand and the broken fabric in the room miraculously bonded together and put it on her body again.
She is proud and cool in clothes.
"Something needs to be dealt with, please come back."
"Future husband."
After saying that, she opened the window and shook her wings and left the originally peaceful and beautiful room.
It was not until her figure completely disappeared that Fang Ping turned on the lights in the room.
Apart from his clothes that were broken into pieces, Fang Ping could no longer see anything about Ou Ziqiong.
It seemed as if she had never been there.
Fang Ping sat on the sofa, and there was an indescribable fragrance of poppy surrounding his nose.
"Why is this woman?"
"And who she is."
"Little brat? It's impossible. Little brat is too young and has no temperament at all."
"Female corpse? No, either. The two people look completely different, and their temperament is very charming."
Fang Ping racked his brains, but he couldn't think of any reason.
Looking at the neon lights outside the window and her disappearing figure, Fang Ping sincerely sighed: "You have to become stronger, otherwise you will be too passive, and this feeling is really uncomfortable!"
...
In Jingzhou, this ancient academy that has existed for more than two thousand years.
Liang Chao was sitting in the office with golden silk eyes. A hole was torn in front of him, and a man wearing black sunglasses appeared in Liang Chao's eyes.
"Principal Liang, I have checked what you arranged."
"Although Fang Ping does not admit it, after obtaining certificates from all aspects, I can almost confirm that the owner of the diary should be Fang Ping."
Liang Chao nodded: "It's normal not to admit it. After all, too many things are revealed in the diary, which will cause death."
The man in sunglasses said again: "Today there was a woman in black dress. I have never seen her before. She is very strong and she is protecting Fang Ping. For Fang Ping, she killed Ding Hongzhuo, the ancestor of the Ding family, who is ranked 12th in central China."
Liang Chao was a little surprised: "And there are women you don't know about in the Information Department?"
"Yes, I've never seen it!" The man wearing sunglasses shook his head, with a little thought in his eyes: "Suspicion, maybe..."
Chapter completed!