Summary of the previous chapter: In Wangxiang Tower, Ma Xiaoquan met an old enemy, Lu Xian, whom he had not seen for more than ten years... Lu Xian hated Ma Xiaoquan deeply because of Huayue Xin, and Ma Xiaoquan hated Lu Xian.
Although there is wariness and hatred, at present, Ma Xiaoquan is concerned about the owner of Wangxiang Tower...
Ding Yi shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Lu Xian snorted coldly, tossed his sleeves and walked away.
Looking at Lu Xian's disappearing back, Ding Yi smiled slightly, revealing a trace of subtle deceit in his eyes.
...
After coming out of the darkroom, Lu walked around several times to make sure no one was following him before returning to the lobby and waiting for the draft to begin.
After a while, a rather beautiful woman appeared in the hall and shouted: "Everyone, the draft is about to begin. Please stop what you are doing..."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, everyone stopped eating and drinking and stared at the woman.
"Tsk tsk..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and looked up and down at the woman's appearance and figure.
Although she is slightly older, this woman still looks very charming: her waist is like a water snake, her two slender legs are only covered by a touch of silk sand, and the peaks on her chest are extremely lifted, giving people a feeling that she can't help but want to have sex.
The urge to play before.
As for the woman's appearance, although she is not a stunning beauty, her facial features are well matched and overall she is very eye-catching.
As the woman spoke, she turned her big eyes. When those big eyes turned to Ma Xiaofang, she stopped.
The woman gave Ma Xiaoquan an unnoticeable wink. Only Ma Xiaoquan, who has experienced women for a long time, could understand this wink.
In his left eye, Yuan pouted and said, "Ma Xiaoquan, that woman is giving you a look."
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "I know, well, I should be able to eat meat today..."
Yuan joked: "Why, don't you touch Murong Ziyan anymore?"
"How is it possible? Murong Ziyan doesn't know her roots. It's not as good as this, just acting on occasion. After a fierce battle, she is her and I am me. How convenient..."
Yuan clicked his tongue and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, when you were a special forces soldier, how many times did you perform this kind of mission with women?"
Ma Xiaoquan: "Hundreds of times. Of course, I won't do that kind of thing every time."
Yuan curled his lips: "No wonder, but I found a problem. You seem to have deliberately blocked the memory of your time as a special forces soldier. I just realized that I can't see it even if I want to..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and did not respond.
What about being a special forces soldier in the past? Let’s keep him sealed forever.
...
The woman's eyes passed over Ma Xiaoquan's upright figure, and then rested on Lu Xian's body.
However, this time, what the woman gave Lu Xian was not that kind of passionate request, but a deep fear.
Maybe, something happened between the two of them before...
"Okay, without further ado, my name is Zixiao, and I am the owner of Wangxiang Tower."
As soon as Zi Xiao finished speaking, some people began to boo with disdain: "Woman? She does look good, but unfortunately, she is a bit older."
Zixiao smiled slightly, not angry because of these heckles, but smiled generously: "You are right, it is because the slave family is old that they can support the girls in Wangxiang Tower.
Beautiful, isn't it?"
Zi Xiao asked a rhetorical question, stopping the booing people.
Indeed, if Zi Xiao were ten years younger, she would definitely be an extremely coquettish and beautiful woman. Even if she didn't have a stunning appearance, she would definitely be the type of woman that attracts the most attention to men.
Ma Xiaoquan squinted his eyes and looked at Zi Xiao carefully. In his left eye, Yuan Yuan asked Ma Xiaoquan with great interest: "Hundan Ma Xiaoquan, do you want to know Zi Xiao's age?"
"Can you tell?"
Yuan hummed: "It's funny, if you close your right eye, you can sense my vision."
Ma Xiaoquan closed his right eye and only looked at Zixiao with his left eye.
Sure enough, as Yuan said, Zi Xiao's age is clearly visible in Ma Xiaoquan's left eye.
"Hey, this age...is the age of a wolf?"
Yuan chuckled: "So, this woman is ogling you, I wonder if you can catch her and feed her in one go."
Ma Xiaoquan: "Why, you don't believe it?"
Yuan smiled again: "Believe it or not, it's not me who has the final say. In this way, if you get this woman, I will tell you a secret, how about it?"
"make a deal!"
...
Zi Xiao looked around again, and seeing that no one had any objections, he clapped his hands twice and said, "Everyone, please look up!"
Following Zi Xiao's words, everyone raised their heads.
As soon as I raised my head, antique Han music sounded all around me.
Everyone looked around and found nothing unusual, so they all came to their senses with curses.
Looking down, everyone couldn't help but shout.
It turned out that in just an instant, Zixiao disappeared and was replaced by several young women with quite beautiful looks.
Ma Yun widened his eyes and shook Ma Yu beside him: "How is this done? How is this done? What about the Zixiao people?"
Ma Yu was upset by Ma Yunyao, so she turned to her master Ma Xiaoquan for help. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, her master also disappeared.
...
In a wing room, a charming woman was holding one hand on the wall and the other on a man's strong chest.
The woman exposed her long white legs, hooked the man's lower body, and said delicately: "Today, you are mine!"
The man smiled, showing his white teeth.
The woman pursed her lips, stood on tiptoes, and kissed the man.
The woman was very proactive, groping the man's chest with her hands while kissing him.
Like a free little snake, her hand suddenly swam between the man's legs, and then stretched down along the man's belt.
"Hmm... um..." The woman touched the man's majestic part and suddenly became excited.
And the man in front of him finally couldn't hold it any longer and pulled off the woman's robe...
At this time, the talent show was in full swing outside the show venue, and in this wing, the joyful music of strong wind and heavy rain was also being performed fiercely.
...
"You are a very strange man."
"How do you say this?"
The woman bit her finger and said with a smile: "The first time you hit me just now, you sprinted quickly, but the second and third times, you were so powerful...it hurt me so much, but it was good
satisfy......"
The man took a deep breath, closed his left eye, and asked: "Yuan, what you said is indeed true. It's hard to feed this woman. Why did I surrender the gun so quickly for the first time?"
Yuan curled his lips and said: "Nonsense, you were so excited that you almost made sparks hit the earth the first time. Can you not be too fast? But after these two times, you are pretty good..."
"Then I win?"
"Well, even though I've come three times, it doesn't matter, you win. According to the agreement, I will tell you a secret. Listen carefully, Hundamma Xiaoquan. The secret is... I successfully transformed into
A woman’s arms, haha, be happy, this way, I will be one step closer to becoming a real woman..."
"That's it?"
"Yes, that's it!"
"I am the best." Ma Xiaoquan sat up in a hurry.
The woman hummed and hugged Ma Xiaoquan's neck: "What's wrong?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, cursing Yuan fiercely in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and said: "It's time for me to go out, the draft is still going on!"
The woman turned over lazily: "Damn it, do you want that oiran?"
"Oiran?"
The woman nodded: "I dare not say anything else. Who is this oiran? I, Zixiao, can tell at a glance!"
Ma Xiaoquan hugged the woman and pinched her breasts gently: "Zixiao, you can eat and drink as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense?"
"Hehe, I'm not lying to anyone. Let me tell you, I, Zixiao, know exactly who has hair and where on her body among the women in Wangxiang Tower. Who is a virgin and who is not, I, Zixiao, know better.
....."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Then tell me, who is the oiran this time?"
Zi Xiao curled her lips: "It was supposed to be three sons, but I didn't expect that Murong Ziyan suddenly showed up... Now, there is something to watch..."
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "So, the oiran this time is very suspenseful, Dongfang Buhui and Murong Ziyan are the two choices?"
Zi Xiao shook his head: "No, there are still two people who haven't shown up..."
"Which two?"
Zixiao didn't answer Ma Xiaoquan. She hooked Ma Xiaoquan's neck and gently teased Ma Xiaoquan's lifeline with her tender feet: "It depends on whether you are willing to work hard!"
Ma Xiaoquan complained repeatedly in his heart. This has happened three times. What if he wants to do it again? Well, for the sake of the news, he should keep his gun ready...
In his left eye, Yuan was suddenly excited: "Huntama Xiaoquan, come on, come on her, I want to see her, I want to see her!"
Ma Xiaoquan: "What are you going to do if you turn into a woman? You might as well turn into a man..."
...
In the show venue, the talent show was already halfway through, and beautiful women of all colors came out one after another. Not only did they just appear, these women also brought their talents.
Music, chess, calligraphy and painting have become standard among these women. Occasionally, someone will show off their singing voice or perform an impromptu dance, which becomes a highlight.
Everyone is tired of aesthetics, so those showgirls who can sing or dance have suddenly taken away the votes of many men.
...
In the wing room, Ma Xiaoquan took the "four" steps again and finally knocked Zi Xiao down again.