Chapter 393 Hungry

"It's true that my complexion is pale!...but have symptoms of airsickness? Do I need massage to relieve it?"

"Shadow Bodyguard" Feng Qingyang and "Fighting Wulang" Yan Wuji shook their heads like rattles at the same time. They both rejected Lin Qianchi's kindness. They clearly understood that their face was pale or even pale because of their serious injuries and excessive blood loss.

Lin Qianchi looked at his expression and understood very well. "Well, they rejected their kindness at the same time, but they were not beyond their expectations. After all, as young talents and super experts, they have their own dignity and arrogance!"

"Although Mr. Song and Mr. Lin did not say it clearly, their meaning was nothing more than asking me to heal their injuries. After all, Zhan Qingshan, who was in full swing, had already miraculously got rid of the "God of Death Scythe" after his magical blood healing!"

"I will pay back one foot to others! After all, they were injured because they secretly protected me. Today I want to heal them with blood! Whether it wins people's hearts is second..." Lin Qianchi thought to himself, but he was not discouraged after being rejected, and the evil smile on the corners of his lips was still bright.

"The two brothers really confirm that you don't need massage? Okay, but the flight was also a bit boring. I'll show Brother Feng and Senior Brother Yan how to show the massage technique!" Lin Qianchi smiled evilly, still not anxious or impatient.

"What exactly is Lin Qianchi doing? Is he really itchy for a moment? He has really worked as a part-time breast enhancement and body massager, and now he is the boss behind the Meibi Xinnong Club... It's okay to look at his magical techniques!"

Feng Qingyang and Yan Wuji were confused and confused, but since Lin Qianchi was just showing off his skills and did not massage himself, he could not find his injuries, so they nodded in confusion.

"There are many massage techniques, but they will never leave their roots! But my massage fingering is very magical. The two brothers are optimistic, don't blink..." Lin Qianchi, who was cunning in his eyes, kept it a secret, and secretly raised his slender left hand and picked up an orchid finger in the air.

"This is also a magical fingering, but a twisted orchid finger! Not good..." "Shadow Bodyguard" Feng Qingyang and "Fighting Wulang" Yan Wuji looked at the orchid finger in the air, wondering that they did not see any magic. As a few wisps of feminine breath shot towards their strong bodies, they only said "not good" in their hearts, and at the same time, they softly turned to the backrest of the flight seat, and quickly fell asleep in a drowsy way.

"The two brothers offended you! Hehe, it's still the magical method of Mr. Song's acupoints in the air! Of course, if you are not unprepared, it will be rare for me to succeed!"

Lin Qianchi looked at the two people who had lit their sleeping holes in the air and smiled extremely happily. He walked to Feng Qingyang first, lifted up his black clothes and looked at the vague flesh and blood rolling out of his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but gasp.

With his mind concentrated, Lin Qianchi raised the "soft knife" as thin as paper wings and gently slashed his left arm. Then, a trace of bright red essence and blood dripped. He began to busy heal Feng Qingyang and Yan Wuji's blood...

At this moment, there was little time left to get the killer Lan Feng home with the Wu family and Mr. Song. Ximen Luoyao, who was carrying Lin Qianchi's earnest instructions, was still racing against time, hinting psychologically and physically training the killer Lan Feng, who was sometimes confused and sometimes awake.

The gorgeous lights on the lights are reflected through the gauze curtains, two entangled white and graceful bodies... Ximen Luoyao gently sucks the killer Lan Feng's sexy lips, and her tender tongue tip is clever and skillful, teasing her jaw with love. This sensitive excitement point is said to be closely connected with the "red beans" on the woman's lower body's private part.

A pair of white and tender thighs carefully caressed the pair of full breasts on the chest of the killer Lan Feng. "Oh, yeah..." As the soul-stirring moans were filled with moans, Ximen Luoyao and killer Lan Feng's four snow-white and smooth legs crossed and wrapped tightly.

The two of them had four butterflies in the Peach Garden Valley, and their wings were congested and they were about to fly. They chased and played on the thick black grass and the pink paths with crystal dewdrops. The two beautiful and charming "red beans" were grinding with their ears in an extremely intimate manner.

... "Is the little ** so comfortable?" Ximen Luoyao looked at the killer Lan Feng and recovered a little bit of awakening. Her slender index finger had already inserted the muddy "red and swollen pink diameter" of killer Lan Feng, and a fair little hand tightened the swollen "blood-red cherry beads" on her beautiful breasts, and constantly put pressure on her.

"It hurts...oh, is it really in a dream?" The killer Lan Feng opened her beautiful eyes vaguely, and her hungry and dull roar was heard in her mouth. Her lonely and depressed virgin body, which had been lonely and suppressed for many years, had been activated by Ximen Luoyao using her mature sexual love skills. Her already lost heart after being poisoned was even more chaotic. Now she only hopes that her hungry body can get more pleasure and satisfaction.

"Oh, you can only feel pain? Is it uncomfortable like this? It seems that you have hallucinations again. Your high fever is getting worse and worse. I will help you wipe your body with a hot towel. You must be good!"

Ximen Luoyao said extremely gentlely. She let go of the "congested cherry beads" on Lan Feng's beautiful breasts, bowed her head and took half of her beautiful breasts and bit them gently, and at the same time accelerated the frequency of her slender index finger twitching in the muddy "pink diameter".

"Ah, I'm going to die... Woo woo" The crazy roar of the killer Lan Feng was blocked by Ximen Luoyao's tenderness, and the orange spring water shot in her pink diameter quickly wet her black and thick "fragrant grassland" and the sharply shrinking "pink daisies" in the groove of the buttocks, and quickly dipped the white sheets under her perfect buttocks into an orange-yellow color.

Her plump and delicate body ushered in the second chance in her life in a violent spasm and trembling, but the first chance in her subconscious was that Lin Qianchi accidentally exploded with a "pink daisy"...

"Go to sleep well! Your family will pick us up soon!" The trainer and teasing killer Lan Feng also made Ximen Luo Yaochun feel heart rippled. She said softly in Lan Feng's ear while she was panting...

A white tender slid into her muddy pink path, greedily stroking her raised "red beans", and her other hand was inserted into her muddy and empty "pink path"... "Ah, ah," amid her suppressed moan, killer Lan Feng had fallen into a coma again.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and two luxury cars sent by the old man from the Wu family arrived at the "Zixuan Pavilion" on time. Lieutenant General Wu Dawei and his two handsome sons were in military uniforms and arrived with the car... He chatted with Mr. Song very respectfully for a few words, and then he waved his two capable sons away!

"...Is there no other way for Mr. Song to detoxify except the method you mentioned? Alas, Xiaofeng is my only daughter and the only girl in our Song family... Lin Qianchi can rescue Xiaofeng from the collapsed ruins, and our Wu family will definitely not forget this kindness!"

"But we have not seen Lin Qianchi yet. It seems inappropriate to ask him to help Xiaofeng detoxify with the girl from the Ximen family, and we don't know if he is reliable! Of course, I don't question your old eyes..."

Trying to squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth, Wu Dawei said apologetically but sadly. Even though he has the command of the East China Sea and the North Sea Fleet, he is considered a young and powerful sect in the middle of the military, but he is also very careful about his way of speaking, so as not to make the old man who seems "kind" in front of him unhappy.

"Well, I have thought of many ways, and even tried to use internal strength to help her get rid of the aphrodisiac poison in her body, but in the end they all returned in vain!"

"Let's do this, take the person back first! Everyone is brainstorming and think about whether there are any other solutions! Lin Qianchi, a young man, is extremely outstanding. Although he is outstanding, acts in a unique way, and is even a little "unrestrained" occasionally, he is the youngest deputy director in history of the National Task Force, and his future achievements are immeasurable!"

"...You and your father think about it, and then make a careful decision after discussing it... You must be mentally prepared! There is not much time left for Lan Feng, the girl, and I can't guarantee that Lin Qianchi is willing to help!"

Song Qianren, who had a compassionate look in his eyes, said in a deep thought, which made Wu Dawei feel even more irritable after being grateful! "I am full of joy and ready to let my illegitimate daughter return to the Wu family. Could it be that I will find her a husband's family immediately? My future son-in-law must at least be in a good match with the Wu family!"

"Thank you, Mr. Song, then I'll go back first! If my father agrees, please help me and help me... Goodbye, goodbye! Please stay here too!" Wu Dawei said respectfully, bowed to Song Qianrenshen, took two steps back before turning around and stepping out of the door of Mr. Song's office.

"Oh, little brat, I'm just giving you a "skin-snatching stick"! I can only help you to this level. Even if you fulfill your wish this time, the Wu family's son-in-law is not easy to be!... The Wu family has extremely strong strength in the military headquarters. I hope you can seize this opportunity!" Song Qianren stood in front of the window and looked at the two luxury cars driving away in the night, and still couldn't help but sigh.

"...I can visit my mother-in-law the day after tomorrow! Alas, I miss you so much, especially I want to kiss your pink lips! Come and "boo" one, wait for me!" Lin Qianchi, who didn't know that Mr. Song was going to retreat and was about to help him fulfill his wish, was excited to end the call with young model Xiaoqing Guan Tangyan.

"m~lgb, I have a lot of things to do when I return to Qingdao this time, and there are many beauties of all sizes that need to be taken care of and favored by myself. I can't waste too much time on the two ace killers of the Poison Fang Gang! I might as well take them off overnight to eliminate future troubles!"
Chapter completed!