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Chapter 82 Perfect Assault

()Wu Hong did not retreat at all from this punch, but Johnson staggered back two steps.

Wu Hong, who only cared about the jade ring, had no idea that this punch could achieve such a miraculous effect.

Johnson didn't expect that in his opinion, Wu Hong's mediocre punch would be an equal result at best. But he could never have expected that after the jade ring's spiritual lock was accidentally destroyed, it would explode.

All the chaotic energy took the opportunity to get into his body.

The treetops moved slightly, and a breeze blew by.

A swift figure descended from the sky, and the poison-quenched dagger flashed with a faint light, heading straight for Johnson's vitals! Johnson staggered, his body was full of energy and blood from the punch just now, and the horror in his heart became even more intense.

In a hurry, Johnson retreated again! Megumi Fukada took advantage of the situation and rushed up, pulling out several daggers from the dagger in his hand, and attacked like crazy while Johnson didn't recover!

The two fought faster and faster, but the experienced Johnson had gradually regained the unfavorable situation. Wu Hong saw that the situation was not good, and Fukada Megumi's surprise attack had lost its effectiveness. He immediately used three golden needles to bypass Fukada silently.

Hui, go straight to Johnson's three big holes.

Johnson had just had a chance to breathe, and when he saw Wu Hong joining the fighting circle, he immediately decided to retreat! So he punched out randomly, with a burst of punches. Keiichi Fukada accidentally punched him in the chest. Although she

She lost a lot of strength by retreating, but the powerful punch still caused damage to her. Megumi Fukada groaned, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Johnson took out a Desert Eagle. The golden gun body carried the threat of death and exploded with brilliant sparks.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

"careful!"

Wu Hong shouted and urged the golden needle again to speed up the attack.

Phew! Phew!

Two golden needles successfully penetrated into the key points on Johnson's back, causing him to lose a bit of agility in his movements. Fukada Megumi's hair was flying, completely ignoring the threat of the Desert Eagle, and he stepped forward again, borrowing the dagger with a cold light.

The machine slit Johnson's throat...

The Desert Eagle hung down weakly, and Johnson's eyes showed an incredible look.

A streak of blood slowly oozed from the thin edge of the knife, and then like a dam bursting, dark blood emerged from Johnson's throat, mouth and nostrils.

Wu Hong took back the golden needle, walked to Fukada Megumi and said, "How are you?"

Megumi Fukada put her hand on her chest, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."

Wu Hong stopped talking, grabbed the snow-white wrist that had just killed Johnson, checked his pulse carefully and said, "Take care of Johnson, I'll wait for you at the Cloud Ceremony."

After Fukada Megumi disposed of Johnnyson's body, she returned to the Cloud Ceremony. At this time, Wu Hong was carefully wiping and disinfecting the golden needles one by one.

That serious gesture made Fukada Megumi involuntarily think of Sakura Road, and she couldn't help but feel in a trance. Then the pain in her chest struck again, and Fukada Megumi staggered and sat down.

"Take off your underwear and lie flat on the sofa!" Wu Hong ordered calmly.

Megumi Fukada opened her mouth, but didn't say anything after all. Instead, she carefully removed her bra and lay down honestly.

Then, several rays of golden light flashed through, and Fukada Megumi immediately felt a cold feeling pass into the body through the needle tip, and the suffocating pain just now was relieved a lot. Fukada Megumi couldn't help but screamed, not daring to open his eyes.

When I went to see Wu Hong, I didn't know when two red clouds were flying on my pretty face.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wu Hong put away the golden needle and said with a hint of tiredness in his tone: "Okay, the internal injuries caused by the punch just now have healed. But the bruise on your chest will probably take some time to heal.

It was not leaked, but the bruised part had revealed some of its true appearance. Surprised, Megumi Fukada took advantage of Wu Hong's turning around and pulled the skirt of her clothes over her plump breasts. Only then did she realize that the punch just now caused

The bruises were spread all over the middle and lower parts of both breasts, which was extremely ugly.

Such indecent marks were unbearable for Megumi Fukada, who pursues beauty extremely. She said anxiously: "Wu Sang, how long will it take for this bruise to disappear? Will it leave permanent marks?"

Wu Hong glanced at her lightly and said: "It will take at least half a month. As for whether there will be any traces, it depends on your own recovery ability."

"This?" Megumi Fukada became a little anxious immediately. She completely forgot about her humble position in front of Wu Hong, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Wu Sang, you are so good at medicine, there must be something you can do. So, please!"

After saying that, he made another standard bow.

Wu Hong originally didn't want to pay attention to this inexplicable request, but he thought that she was the key to Johnson's death in the end, and she had some credit. So he suggested: "This, you can rub it yourself, maybe it will recover faster."

"But, how to rub it?" Hesitantly speaking, Fukada Megumi couldn't wait to press on her breasts, and began to rub them awkwardly.

When Wu Hong saw the rubbing gesture, he almost laughed angrily. Has this stubborn Japanese girl only seen other people rubbing her vagina?

"Lie down and I'll show you!" Wu Hongqing coughed and said coldly.

Megumi Fukada lay down obediently again, her blinking eyelashes betraying the panic in her heart at this time. The brief experience with the boy in front of her flashed through her mind like a movie, and before she knew it, Megumi Fukada actually

I found a touch of tranquility and felt completely relaxed.

Feeling the tranquility in Fukada Megumi's heart, Wu Hong had no distracting thoughts. He slowly touched the flat and firm lower abdomen with his hands, then traced upwards, squeezed between a pair of plump breasts, and pressed on the source of the bruise.

Putting his left hand on top of his right hand and slowly increasing the force, Wu Hong keenly felt the wonderful feeling of the contact between the pair of breasts and his hands. Megumi Fukada reacted immediately, and her light red lips couldn't help but hum a few times, full of excitement.

With unspeakable temptation.

Really comfortable!

Fukada Megumi only had this feeling in her mind, and after rubbing it for a few times, the magic hands suddenly left her, and then she heard the cold voice saying: "You can learn to press it like this yourself."

That’s it…”

Clutching her mouth in dissatisfaction, Fukada Megumi still closed her eyes, as if she was reminiscing, but also as if she was nostalgic. Wu Hong put away the golden needle and said without looking back: "It's almost dawn, I'll take a few rest in the vacant room here.

Hour."

Megumi Fukada quickly sat up and said hastily: "But Wu Sang, I can never go back to that killer organization. I understand that you are not bad to me. I have no intention and can't argue with you about Daosang's matter.

.Then what should I do in the future?”

Wu Hong turned around and saw the confusion on Fukada Megumi's face. He raised his chin, pointed at Fukada Megumi and said: "Become the confident national girl you are, and at the same time, don't abandon the homework that Dosang gave you.

.”

After a hurried rest for two or three hours, Wu Hong left Fukada Megumi's suite. Regarding Fukada Megumi's sudden change, Wu Hong felt her true state of mind. Therefore, there was no need to continue the training plan, and Fukada Megumi's chess piece was from now on.

Bury her, and when she matures, Wu Hong will naturally use her.

However, although Wu Hong was fond of the refreshing temptation of Megumi Fukada, he was still able to hold it. This was not only for the sake of his dear Ouyang Jingyao, but also to maintain his own prestige!
Chapter completed!
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