Chapter 455 Teasing

"Cough... It's finally my turn to play!" Wang Wujian tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart, but his handsome face was still full of specious laughter.

"Ding-dong..." "Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-

Wang Wujian picked up a small stone and left it from the window, swinging a circle of soft waves in the calm bath.

This sudden sound really made Fang Xiaomei, who had just calmed down, screamed in fear. She subconsciously put a gauze scarf on her shoulders and covered the towering breasts with her hands, and looked at the window in surprise.

"Who? Who dares to steal my shower?" With a little shame and anger, Fang Xiaomei shouted coldly.

"Well, you're not bad. She has a good appetite for you!" Wang Wujian squatted under the window, pinched his nose and said slowly, not forgetting to make a few flimsy evil smiles. It sounded like a sinful ** thief.

"Well, it's really lustful and lifeless. Do you know that I'm the concubine chosen by the Star King? How dare you peek at me taking a shower? Are you impatient? Fang Xiaomei, who had always liked to play tricks, had calmed down and shouted out of the window. At the same time, she jumped up from the bath and rolled up along the ground. A white satin wrapped around her exquisite and delicate body, revealing only two ivory-white calves, slender and elastic, shining with a seductive luster.

"I... ah... What is the high star king? Sooner or later, I will be killed by the old man. If you are with him, you might as well be with the old man and save the widow." While talking, Wang Wujian had crossed the beam and slid down to the front of the house like smoke.

"I don't over my own strength. The King of Gao Xing is the most powerful one in the former holy continent. How can it be killed by you, a pervert? If you don't know what's good or bad, I just need to break this summoner, and there will immediately be dozens of strong men at the god of war level to kill your dog!" Fang Xiaomei grabbed something that looked like a lamp and something like a flying pot and threatened it.

The summoning cup, a vessel that condenses the spirit of psychic, belongs to the summoning magic weapon. Some warriors input their psychic qi into it in advance. Once the summoner is broken, the psychic qi can communicate with the person, which is equivalent to sending a signal for help.

The summoning cup in Fang Xiaomei's hand is like a big vase. It can be imagined that it carries the breath of many strong people and is a group of warriors who can protect the future princess.

"You can break it, in that case, you will never go back!" The strange voice appeared in the room and was leaning towards the screen.

As soon as she mentioned going back, Fang Xiaomei's heart thumped. She tried her best to seduce Gao Yu to escape from the Gaoxing Palace. Although she had many fantasies, she never thought that someone could take the initiative to help her.

Although the people who came in kept smiling, Fang Xiaomei still tolerated it. As soon as Gao Yu and others left, he appeared. Obviously, it was not a relationship between the three gods of war, so he could avoid the investigation of the three gods of war. He must have something extraordinary. Moreover, if he really had the intention of aggression, he would not throw in a stone to tease him first.

"Who are you?" Fang Xiaomei asked solemnly, and the summoning cup in her hand was also held tighter, and the vigilant and sharp brilliance bloomed in the bright moon's eyes.

"It's hard to say, but you should be surprised to have a look!" Wang Wujian said with a smile.                        �� �         �

The figure flashed, like a phantom moving on the white screen. It appeared on the inside of the screen in an instant. At this moment, Fang Xiaomei subconsciously dropped the summoner to the ground.

A dark shadow crossed, rolling up the summoner that was about to touch the ground like a hurricane and flew towards Wang Wujian.                        �� �         �

"Ah...what...why is it you?" Fang Xiaomei grasped the silk with both hands and shouted in surprise.                        �� �         �

Wang Wujian took the bottle with a smile and took back the dark son. He didn't want his woman to be seen by more eyes, even when he was half naked. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Do you miss me very much?" Wang Wujian knocked on the head and said with a treacherous smile. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

At this time, he looked as shrewd as before, but he was much more experienced and a little more disgusting but irresistible.               �           ���

Wang Wujian put the summoner on the ground and came over with a smile. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"You... are you really Xiaowu's brother?" It's so easy to see a person from the mainland of China, and he is the one who dedicates everything to him. Fang Xiaomei's nose is sore, and she is so strong that she actually bursts with tears in her eyes. She turned from a calm conspirator into a delicate little sweetheart. The charming delicate posture really makes people feel itchy.

Wang Wujian jumped forward, gently relaxed the ape's arm, and held the shaky Fang Xiaomei in his arms. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Wow... Whoo... Whoo... Whoo..."

From being inexplicably taken away from the mainland of China, to being selected as a princess by the high star king, and finally being alone in this miserable house for so long, Fang Xiaomei couldn't help the bitterness in her heart, and she couldn't care about covering the silk and satin around her. Her two jade arms wrapped around Wang Wujian's neck and cried aggrievedly in his arms. .

"Hey hey hey, Xiaomei, don't be afraid. With me, I won't let you marry the high star king of the earth." The strong sense of satisfaction made Wang Wujian overjoyed, and the flower of desire in his heart bloomed brilliantly.

"Huh, are you laughing at me?" Fang Xiaomei pouted, hung two lines of crystal clear tears, and pinched his shoulder lovingly and hatefully. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The distance between the two was one finger apart. Fang Xiaomei's proud capital happened to be close to Wang Wujian's chest, and the pair of breasts beat differently with their hearts.

Fang Xiaomei's pink ball is far more attractive than Xiaotian's Haoguo. First, it is because of the age gap between the two, and second, it is the difference in physique. Fang Xiaomei is in the 28th year, and all functions are becoming more mature and perfect. At this time, she is like the citrus in summer and autumn, with a little shyness in maturity, not perfect but it seems to be perfect. .

There is a strange fragrance on the edge of the bath, and the fragrance is overflowing. Coupled with her seductive body fragrance, it is really salivating and the soul is flying.        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

After experiencing the pleasure of flying sky countless times, Wang Wujian has more and more control over desire. It is not so much self-control, but that the sacred feeling is too tempting, just like an alcoholic who constantly longs for better wine and can't extricate himself from it.

"You've become bad, er...are you still watching?" Fang Xiaomei, like a little rabbit who was only frightened, pulled up the silk and satin to cover her body, and pouted shyly and white his eyes.

The pink face blooms with a soft luster, which is more attractive. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Wang Wujian gently pinched her and slipped. The tender chin, with a blasphemous smile on his face, teased, "Don't you want me to be bad?"        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

"Well, you take me out of this damn place first!" Fang Xiaomei gave him a white look and said seriously. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Uh-huh!" As soon as she reminded her, Wang Wujian secretly spit out a turbid breath and tried to calm the desire in his heart. Since he met her, the most important thing was to keep her safe first. With Qingshan, he was not afraid of firewood.

"Take you away... Of course, there is no problem, but... First of all..." Wang Wujian stretched out his face with a smile. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Huh, go to hell, they are serious!" Fang Xiaomei pinched his face fiercely and said unhappily with a few white eyes.        ��            ��   �� ���  �