Just as Shu Yan forced Liang Yong to take off his clothes and apply medicine to him, Yue Zishan and the others rushed in, ran away from Liang Yong, and shyly walked away from Shu Yan.

Under Yue Lingshan's happy infection, Yue Zishan and the others also felt that Liang Yonghei's body was not very serious. They relaxed and spent the whole day laughing and playing in Liang Yong's room. The Taohua Palace ushered in the long-lost freshness and festiveness because of their return. After a few days of ease, everyone found that the dark Liang Yong had not changed at all, so they realized that the problem was serious and surrounded Liang Yong all day long. Xiaoyanzi even took advantage of the late night and played the dual cultivation game with Liang Yong. The process was still so happy and beautiful. Excessive investment made the two sweat all over the place, but after taking a shower, Liang Yong was still black and shiny.

The little swallow made her extremely resentful, and her eyes closed and complained angrily: "Hate, your dark appearance is so ugly."

"Wuwuwu... I have any solutions, just close your eyes and have a nightmare..." Liang used pitiful self-deprecation.

"Hmph, it's not that you haven't practiced your skills well, so you can show off your ability to resist the temperature of lava. Now there is only one way. You will get a saint tomorrow and upgrade your peach blossom magical skills again to see if you can make this annoying black se disappear." Xiaoyanzi hummed, indeed closing her eyes, not wanting to see Liang Yi's dark appearance. Although her body is also delicate and clean, the black se always makes people feel strange and does not conform to the aesthetic concepts of oriental people.

"Uh..." Liang Yong scratched his head. He thought about this method, but how could he tell Yue Zishan? Even the old couple's little swallow doesn't like his dark appearance, and a quiet and traditional girl like Yue Zishan can't accept it. Until now, he still doesn't know that there is someone else in the Cancer Saint.

"What are the idiots thinking? What's the point of asking you to pursue beauty but you don't want to." Xiaoyanzi urged to see his hesitant look.

"This... is mainly because I have a bad appearance and I am afraid that others will not accept it." Liang Yong said honestly.

Xiaoyanzi frowned and thought to herself: "The bad guy is really not good-looking like this, but it's nothing to love. It looks different from before, but it gives a lot of freshness. Of course, it's enough to be fresh once. Take the present for example. After the passion, he feels he feels more annoying the more he looks..."

"You should also be more confident. Except for not looking at you with your eyes, you can barely make do with other aspects. There is no problem with those little girls who are new to the love field. At worst, you can play blindfolded games with them." Although he disagreed, Xiaoyanzi still helped Liang Yong find a way to say it.

"..." Liang Yong didn't say anything, but he looked depressed.

"You don't dare?" Xiaoyanzi became impatient.

"Uh, you said you could do it, which made me so nervous. This is obviously useless to describe a man. I don't want to leave a bad impression in front of someone for the first time." Liang said with a bitter face.

"Tsk, it's really a waste of time. It's a big man, mother-in-law, and I can't even understand what others mean. I can barely make do with me, and I'm enough for others." Xiaoyanzi became disdainful.

"What does it mean? You are not satisfied yet."

"Average! It's a few times."

"Then why are you closing your eyes?"

"Hey, there is no way. Just sleep with the black African chicken, just pretend that it was arched by a wild boar."

"..." Liang was angry with his eyebrows and eyes.

"Hehe..." Xiaoyanzi closed her eyes and smiled secretly.

As the two of them talked, they turned off the topic and focused on each other's body, attacked and teased each other, and the temperature in the quilt rose rapidly.

"You are still laughing, I want you to open your eyes."

"No..."

"Why do I press you down, bite you..." Liang Yong suddenly turned over, touched and pinched her delicate body, and kissed the two bright red cherries on the chest with a sizzling sound. After a while, the two spots stood up. The little swallow couldn't help but humming in emotion.

Liang then blocked her mouth with his lips, causing a bigger offensive madness.

After a while, Xiaoyanzi broke free from his mouth and bit his shoulder and hummed: "Bad guy, let you find someone else, why are you trying hard on me? It has proved useless."

"Hehe, I'm not very used to what I am now, so I naturally have to practice more on you... Otherwise, you can come here this time..."

"Hmph... I think beautifully, how tired I am on it, and your dark body is not good-looking."

Xiaoyanzi hummed, but Liang Yi tried a little harder, and she straddled Liang Yong's waist and skillfully hugged Liang Xiaoer into her body. She moved from slow to happy movements. When she was so emotional that she was so strong, her eyes quietly opened, her hands touched Liang Yong's body, and she shouted nonsense: "Idiot, bad guy, African black chicken... hurry up... hurry up... hurry up... ah... I flew again..."

There was nothing to say all night, Liang Yong had not yet got up when he was on the 3rd. He felt calm. He didn't want to pursue Yue Zishan and solve the problem of dark skin. Instead, he was planning to do something bad. After watching his black semen for a long time, he was still quite cool. Otherwise, he would definitely make Xiao Ling, Jin Qiaoqiao, Qi Xiaoya and others lit up their eyes and felt a different sense of freshness.

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A team of remnants of biochemical people fled into the Tianshan Mountains under the pursuit of the army. Although there were only a dozen people, many of them were injured and their weapons were consumed, their counterattack was still fierce. They grabbed a stone and used weapons to make a weapon, or turned over and rushed into the military position to fight with the soldiers, killing countless people. Often, if they were eliminated, more than a dozen or twenty soldiers died.

When they threw themselves into a valley, there were no soldiers chasing behind them, and the nearest troops here were dozens of kilometers. The leader of a three-meter-tall biochemical man waved his hand and signaled everyone to rest on the spot. The other biochemical man relaxed his face, regardless of the hard stones or the unmelted snow on the ground, and he sat on the ground, breathing heavily, and was extremely tired.

Although they fight fiercely and look like they are dying, the fierce battle is also a huge loss for them. Although the giant energy cells have amazing recovery ability, they are at the cost of burning their lives. They were originally trained to be biochemical people, and their lifespan was only more than ten years. After this battle, most people's lives were shortened by half. In a few years, they would be exhausted and die.

After a while, a sound of snoring came. They took advantage of this gap to hurry up and rested. Only one biochemical person stood on a high place. Gradually, the bodies of those sleeping biochemical persons changed. The original two or three meters of body slowly shrank and returned to their previous appearance. At this time, they were their true faces, all of which were inconspicuous and ordinary Asian faces. This was also deliberately made by the Pope, specifically looking for Asians to train them into biochemical people to participate in this action. Because their faces were not easy to attract others' attention, they were able to successfully attack the ancient ruins.

Suddenly, behind the Bio-Crafting Man, a strange figure appeared. He also had a pair of blood-red eyes, but not the chaotic vortex of Bio-Crafting Man, but was bloodthirsty and fanatic. His murderous aura made people feel scared at a glance. His mouth opened, and his sharp teeth, especially his two fangs, stretched longer and longer, nearly two inches long, exposed outside his lips.

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