Chapter 12 The Trace of the Red Dust

"Hmm... Ah..."

The spacious underground garage of the hotel is full of all kinds of luxury cars. It's just that in the corner of the empty garage at this time, there were suddenly bursts of women moans.

The owner of the voice obviously deliberately suppressed the groan that sounded extremely comfortable, but it seemed that he couldn't help it. This kind of moan became more and more unscrupulous.

Mixed with heavy nasal sounds and delicate gasps, occasionally with an obvious dull impact sound.

I saw a precious cool sports car cover, and I was frantically entangled with two figures at this time. It's Wang Lang and the beautiful woman.

Wang Lang's upper body was neatly dressed, but his lower body was completely exposed. Above the strong thighs, there are thick black hairs.

The beautiful woman was completely pressed by Wang Lang on the cover of the sports car, with her back to Wang Lang. The clothes all over the body have been peeled off at some point, revealing a wonderful body.

Wang Lang's movements were extremely rough, and the moan came from the beautiful woman's mouth.

If you lie on the cover of the car, you can't see the expression clearly. The waves of moans were more and more high-pitched, as if no one was around.

And Wang Lang's face was full of intoxication.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, just as Wang Lang's physical pleasure was about to reach its peak, he snorted coldly, and suddenly sounded in the silent underground garage.

In the cold hum, it seems to contain nine days of thunder. It suddenly exploded in Wang Lang's ear, with endless majesty.

"Who?!"

The sudden cold hum immediately made Wang Lang's crazy impact action.

Feeling the momentum in the voice, the expression on his face suddenly changed. Next, regardless of the continuous pleasure from his body, he instantly left the beautiful woman under him.

Huo Ran turned around and stared at the direction of the cold shout.

When he caught a glimpse of the familiar figure coming from afar, Wang Lang's eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is your Excellency? I, Wang Lang."

Wang Lang was vaguely impressed by the young man in front of him. It seems that when he was accosting the beautiful woman under him in the hotel restaurant, the man was sitting alone at the next table.

In the eyes, a touch of vigilance immediately appeared.

That cold drink can't be sent by ordinary people.

"Wang Lang? Humph, it's just a pervert."

It was Yi Qing who came. At that time, he saw that Wang Lang was strange. With a little hesitation, Yi Qing followed him all the way. Now that I have arrived, I happened to see this scene.

Gye at the beautiful woman who was still lying on the cover of the car at this time, a burst of anger in Yi Qing's eyes.

The beautiful woman's snow-white buttocks are still swinging unconsciously at this time. It was as if Wang Lang was still pressing on himself, humming and moaning in his mouth.

Yi Qing understood that the woman's spirit had long been charmed by an unknown means. To put it plainly, this woman just felt that she had a rude spring dream about what had happened before.

"When did you dare to be so rampant!"

She calmly moved away from the woman's snow-white body and stared at Wang Lang in front of her again. In Yi Qing's eyes, it suddenly became cold.

"Who the hell are you! Six places in Guoan?"

Maybe others will feel puzzled when they hear Yi Qing's words, but Wang Lang instantly understood the meaning of Yi Qing's words.

Immediately, his face changed, and he didn't want to ask Yi Qing directly. In his eyes, he suddenly became cold, and a cruel and bloodthirsty color kept flashing in it.

This is a kind of breath that is completely unlike human and belongs to a fierce beast.

"You don't have to care who I am, use this kind of ghost to harm women. Today, you should be killed!"

When he suddenly heard the name of the six places of Guoan, Yi Qing was also slightly stunned. But he didn't bother to answer Wang Lang's question at all, and his face was cold. Then a fierce killing machine suddenly burst out of his eyes and covered Wang Lang in front of him.

"Hey hey, it seems that my old wolf is really lucky today. He not only has such a beautiful woman, but also can meet a puppy from six places in Guoan."

Yi Qing did not answer, and Wang Lang immediately identified Yi Qing as one of the six places in Guoan. Suddenly, in a pair of eyes, there was a cruel blood light. Staring straight at Yi Qing, he also became murderous.

The mouth cracked silently, revealing the white teeth. The scarlet tongue licked the lips, and the originally handsome face was completely replaced by a bloodthirsty, cruel and fierce expression.

Son of a bitch?

Hearing Wang Lang call Guoan Liu, Yi Qing shook his head helplessly. Listening to it, there was an extreme disdain and strong hatred in Wang Lang's tone.

It seems that this kind of thing has planted a lot of grudges with the six places of Guoan.

"Let's show your real body. I'd like to see how your animal grows."

Looking at Wang Lang, who burst into a strong smell of fierce beasts in front of him, Yi Qing smiled coldly and hummed disdainfully.

"Hey hey, as you wish. I hope you don't regret it after I show my true body!"

Hearing the words, Wang Lang smiled even more, and his cruel eyes fell on Yi Qing.

"Oh..."

As soon as Wang Lang's words fell, he suddenly raised his neck. In the roar, there was an extremely high howl suddenly came out. It was definitely not a human voice, but a beast roar!

Fortunately, this is the underground garage of the hotel. Usually, there are not many people, and no one is present at this time. Otherwise, it's just this kind of beast roar, I don't know how many people will be shocked.

The roar of the beast was uninterrupted, and a silver glow suddenly rose above Wang Lang's whole body.

Accompanied by silver brilliance, a huge demonic spirit suddenly rose to the sky and spread out quickly.

And in the silver glow, he immediately saw Wang Lang's body surface, strangely emerging from countless silver slender hairs, covering Wang Lang's whole body in the blink of an eye. The same is true of the original smooth face.

In addition, Wang Lang's limbs have soared. Torn clothes, ** outside. The upper muscles are bulging, and the blue veins are ferocious, full of an extreme force.

On the original hands, they became extremely ugly, like the claws of a beast. The elongated nails flashed with a oozing sharp and cold light.

After a while, Yin Hui restrained, and the handsome Wang Lang had long disappeared. Instead, it is a monster covered with silver hair, thick limbs and sharp claws.

If you really want to say it, the shape of a wolf can be faintly seen!

Wolf! Wolf demon!