Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu met two acquaintances in the hotel lobby.

Wang Zhenzhen, who wears gold-framed glasses, and Ma Xiaoling, the female master of the Ma family, who shows off her straight, white long legs no matter how cold the weather is.

They might have gone shopping.

At this time, two people walked in from outside, arm in arm, carrying large and small bags.

Maybe we were having too much fun chatting, so we didn’t notice Sumu who just came out of the elevator of the underground parking lot not far away.

Come to think of it.

Whether they come to Japan for tourism or work, it is impossible for them to own a private car here.

What to do when looking at the direction of the parking lot elevator.

Should I go over and say hello to them?
After all, they are all beauties~
We are all in a foreign country, so maybe we can take care of each other.

But before he could get there, the two of them got on the elevator.

Maybe fate has not yet come to us, so let it go for now.

Su Mu didn't care too much about it, he was thinking about other things.

The five little lucky guys went to the underground casino at night, but only the fat guy went back home.

Amazon Flower and the remaining four little lucky guys are all behind bars.

This place is owned by the Wanwan gang.

On the surface, he was under the command of Ding Yao.

And Su Mu is here again at this moment.

Just happened to learn that they kidnapped Amazon Flower...

As the saying goes, when flowers are ready to be picked, pick them immediately; don’t wait until there are no flowers left and only branches are empty.

There is no need to grit your teeth and tilt your head, insisting on trying a taste of the woman who has something right in front of you.

Su Mu took another elevator upstairs.

Knock on the door.

Du Ran, wrapped in a bathrobe, opened the door like a lotus emerging from water and gave me an stimulating and passionate kiss.

"Let's have a little interlude first, and then get down to business."

Su Mu patted Du Ran on the back of her head, motioning her to get up first.

After all, she was used to being a female bodyguard, so when she saw Su Mu, she knelt down as if she had no knees after just a few bites.

Ugh.

Also very helpless.

There are some things that are difficult for others to do, but they are very simple and easy for Su Mu to do.

He just asked Du Ran to make a phone call.

Not long after, Amazon was brought in tied up.

See, it's that simple and crude.

Straightforward.

"Assholes! Interpol and the Hong Kong police won't let you go!"

The queen of flowers raised her neck and roared.

She is very tough.

Su Mu wanted to see where else she was tough besides her teeth.

So, he really started to nitpick.

A sometimes patient, sometimes rough study began.

Conclusion after forty minutes.

The back of the Queen's head is also hard.

And the root of the tongue is very soft.

……

One hour and thirty minutes later.

The conclusion is out.

This woman...

The whole person is soft.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is as gentle as water.

Even the bones must be numb and tingling.

Although it is difficult to bend your legs at the beginning.

It feels a bit hard.

But that should be the stiffness caused by inexperience.

There is still a difference between it and the mouth of a dead duck.

Besides, she couldn't even keep her mouth shut in the end.

Hum and chirp.

Please ask Sumu to take a rest and don’t get too tired.

Oh, boring.

None of them were as tough as Du Ran was at the beginning.

Of course, this time even until the end.

Du Ran couldn't hold back anymore.

Same as Queen of Flowers.

Lying on the bed, shivering intermittently.

Overall, the two of them were still too forced.

No one knows what kind of burden they endured in three and a half hours.

What a burden he carried.

The reason why Su Mu could walk on the snow in the lakeside garden and enjoy the peaceful years under the moonlight was only because there were two women carrying heavy loads in the presidential suite of the hotel not far away.

Sudden.

A figure in a white robe rushed away.

A pair of long legs crossed calmly, still barefoot, occasionally leaping two or three meters in the air.

There is someone chasing me.

A bald monk holding a Zen staff.

His face was full of fat, and he looked ferocious and evil, not kind at all.

She was wearing all white.

I wonder if the clothes worn by monks in temples should be either black or yellow?
He is actually in mourning.

There is another person behind the monk.

He was still wearing his brown glasses late at night, and looked energetic, but his face was pale and bloodless.

Kuang Tianyou.

"How will you be here?"

Kuang Tianyou was stunned when he saw Su Mu.

The footsteps chasing the former paused slightly.

"I'm on a business trip and I'm taking a walk."

Su Mu shrugged and even turned sideways as he spoke.

His vision was unique, the barefoot figure in the front was circling around the lake.

There's no point in chasing.

In less than five minutes, it will naturally come back.

Kuang Tianyou wanted to say something, but perhaps because he felt the situation was urgent, he stepped past Sumu and chased in the direction the monk ran.

Su Mu turned his head and took a look.

Then he turned around again.

He frowned slightly.

The first woman in white to take the first step was Wang Zhenzhen.

But it’s not Wang Zhenzhen.

Su Mu possesses a ghostly space.

I have been in contact with too many female ghosts recently.

In fact, I smelled the scent of a female ghost from a long distance away.

If it weren’t for the fact that the female ghost was quite pretty and the one possessed was Wang Zhenzhen, a tall and beautiful lady with long legs.

Su Mu might really stop them.

There is no need to let the bald monk and Kuang Tianyou, this guy who is neither human nor ghost, catch up.

Took two steps back.

Su Mu planned to go in the opposite direction of Wang Zhenzhen and pick her up.

As a result, he met Ma Xiaoling, a girl with long beautiful legs, who jumped towards him.

"Have you seen Zhenzhen and the police passing by this way?"

Ma Xiaoling naturally also knew Su Mu.

The new tenants of Jiajia Building were also encountered several times in the elevator.

But I don't have time to chat now.

"Over there. There's a bald monk."

Su Mu pointed to the back.

He didn't lie.

That was indeed the direction the two people in front were chasing.

"Thanks."

Ma Xiaoling was very decisive and just stepped past him.

Bring a touch of fragrance.

Ma Xiaoling is the third female master Su Mu met.

In a specially opened up space within the ghost den, in a small courtyard built completely imitating the layout of my grandmother's courtyard.

Su Mu's ghost wife Zhang Susu was sitting cross-legged beside the jade cauldron, practicing in ecstasy.

Before leaving for Japan, Su Mu also found Dai Xiaoxue's godsister Zhang Xiaoling and had a heart-wrenching and in-depth conversation with her.

Ma Xiaoling is the third one.

As the descendant of the Heavenly Master, she cannot fall in love with anyone except Su Mu.

Otherwise, her magical powers would be completely gone, and the man who had received her favor would explode and die.

There is a saying that goes "You are not worthy of it."

This is what I am talking about.

Of course, Su Mu can handle another ten or eight female celestial masters.

That's why we said we wanted to 'except Sumu'.

But...

Not in a hurry.

Su Mu turned his head and looked in the direction he came from.

In the distance, a woman in fluttering white clothes was running towards them.

She was tall and slender, and she walked barefoot in the moonlight, occasionally tapping the ground with her toes to touch the snow pits.

The figure rose up again and flew two or three meters away, but the position she stepped on did not change much.

No trace left in the snow.

The little female ghost here is quite interesting. In the distance, Wang Zhenzhen, who was possessed by the female ghost, leaped up again, more than one meter high in the air, and the kinetic energy was basically put into the forward pounce, so she could jump two or three meters.

As the inertia disappeared, the figure slid down again.

She stretched out her right foot, tensed her thumb, and just as it was about to touch the ground...

Su Mu in the distance curled up the corner of his mouth and waved his right arm towards her.

A wave invisible to the naked eye occurs.

Wang Zhenzhen, who was possessed by a female ghost, suddenly showed fear on her face and her cherry lips slightly opened, but she didn't have time to scream out.

The whole person jumped down as if he had fallen into an underground pipe without a manhole cover.

The entire figure disappeared from where it was.

The ground waves disappeared.

Su Mu turned his head and looked across the lake again.

A thick layer of snow looks white against the cold moonlight.

Su Mu raised his leg and took a step forward. The next second, he disappeared from the spot.

The park suddenly became silent, and there was no sign of any human figure.

More than a minute later, the panting figure of the bald monk appeared from a distance.

Next came Kuang Tianyou, who was running wildly.

The last one is Ma Xiaoling who is leaping and moving.

Three figures passed by the place where Wang Zhenzhen, who was possessed by the female ghost, disappeared one after another.

Then pass by the place where Su Mu disappeared.

Finally, they ran into the depths of the park.

They were destined to gain nothing that night.

They will definitely not be able to track down any trace of Wang Zhenzhen or the possessed female ghost.

Because the possessed man and ghost were now imprisoned on the second floor of Su Mu's space villa.

On the big bed in the master bedroom.

As the owner of this space, he just opened the bathroom door.

He took three minutes to take a nice bath in the bathroom.

I also applied the fragrant Pantene shampoo and shower gel.

He walked out naked, wiping his hair with the towel draped over his shoulders.

Wang Zhenzhen, lying on her back on the bed in the master bedroom, felt embarrassed and anxious, but unable to move.

But as she struggled, the clothes all over her body, inside and out, seemed to have their own lives...

Escape quickly.

In the blink of an eye, not a single trace was left.

Two hours later.

The bedroom finally became quiet.

The unfinished work of the female beauty and the female bodyguard Du Ran was finally completed at this moment by the newcomer Wang Zhenzhen.

Well, maybe there is also a poor pretty little female ghost imprisoned in Wang Zhenzhen's body, who is suffering the same miserable life that the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox once experienced.

Although the stature is very small.

But it is really moist.

During the process, Su Mu took out the little girl ghost and publicly executed her.

But after he finished dealing with her, he suddenly thought of something and stuffed her back into Wang Zhenzhen's body.

Perhaps he was thinking of Ouyang Jiajia, who had fallen in love in Jiajia Building.

If Wang Zhenzhen had a similar dilemma as Zhao Yazhi, she would be forced to appear at the bedside of Su Mu and Ouyang Jiajia every time...

I believe that whether it is the effect, the process, or the BUFF stacking, it will be quite interesting.

Su Mu's bad taste is obvious.

After eating and drinking, he put on his clothes and pants and slipped out of the space.

There was a slight fluctuation in the air.

In the narrow area of ​​time and space, the old dragon and the snake both had expressions of helplessness and self-mockery on their faces.

This is what happens when you reap what you sow.

I just hope Su Mu can find his conscience as soon as possible and put them back into the Kunlun secret realm.

Back to the hotel.

Open the door and enter the house.

This is the presidential suite, a standard two-bedroom, two-living room suite.

There is a small reception room and tea room at the door. Push the door and go in. There is a small bedroom on the right, which is similar to the position of a nanny, bodyguard or assistant.

In front is the living room.

There is a wine cabinet and a bar in the corner.

A bent, dormant figure huddled inside the bar.

As Su Mu was walking by, a figure came out from behind and pounced on him.

Su Mu happened to turn around.

Accurately grasped the opponent's wrist holding the knife.

The other hand was wrapped around the other's waist.

When the opponent tries to continue struggling, bend the left leg.

A direct hit from the knee.

Everyone knows that knee strikes are more powerful than elbow strikes.

The Queen Flower who attacked Su Mu suddenly felt heartbroken.

The stomach acid from the night before was surging.

If it weren’t for the gift Su Mu gave her before, she would have digested it quickly.

After being hit like this, the Queen of Flowers had to vomit violently no matter what.

At least spit sumac in one chest.

Fortunately, Su Mu reacted quickly at the critical moment.

He dodged and launched a Jedi counterattack at the same time.

In the end, Amazon got what it deserved.

Well, no, maybe we should let the sheep walk into the tiger's mouth.

Back into the tiger's mouth.

She is even more powerful than Du Ran, who was a female bodyguard.

But she should never, ever, ambush herself.

If she escaped from the house first.

Who knows, Su Mu might change his target temporarily and try to target her again when he returns to Hong Kong Island.

However, she made the wrong choice.

She misjudged her own abilities and misjudged the gap between her and Su Mu.

then……

The queen of flowers was pressed on the high stool.

The torture of having clothes shredded into pieces was performed.

Isn't it that your physical strength recovers quickly?

Isn't it because your body has strong endurance?

Don't you want to use violence to coerce and threaten myself?
Su Mu taught her what corporal punishment is by his own actions.

What is silent catharsis?

What does it mean to be unable to stop?

What does flying and hiding mean?

What does it mean...life is worse than death.

It's past six o'clock.

Su Mu threw the mud-like Queen of Flowers from his shoulder onto the bed.

No twists or turns could awaken her at all.

Su Mu was very confident.

If Amazon can wake up before noon tomorrow.

And he can even crawl outside to the bar...

He decided to admire her for two seconds.

The reward: give her a treat.

Let her poop normally.

I won’t cry out in pain.

However, the reality did not turn out as expected.

The Queen Flower slept for two days and one night.

I didn't wake up until around nine o'clock the next night.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

It's breakfast time.

Su Mu, neatly dressed, took the elevator to the 3rd floor of the hotel.

This is the breakfast area.

The buffet model was already common in Japan in the 1980s.

This is the gap in the market economy.

There is a huge gap between socialism and capitalism in terms of economic forms, rich and poor.

When breakfast was almost over, Su Mu saw Kuang Tianyou and Ma Xiaoling coming to have breakfast together.

I didn’t see the bald monk.

In front, Kuang Tianyou looked calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant.

In the back, Ma Xiaoling had a worried look on her face, showing fatigue from not sleeping all night, and the dark circles under her eyes were quite obvious.

"After dinner, go to your room and rest. I'll look for some clues."

Su Mu heard Kuang Tianyou comforting Ma Xiaoling.

These two people...

There is something fishy.

Su Mu was not in a good mood.

It would be a blasphemy if the pair of long legs that you like were tucked under another man's armpits.

At this moment, Su Mu had the urge to completely destroy Kuang Tianyou, this thing that was neither human nor ghost.

The two of them suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of Su Mu.

Su Mu's frown was not concealed at all.

"Who are you exactly?"

Kuang Tianyou knows Su Mu's abilities, but Ma Xiaoling doesn't.

But Su Mu seemed to have accidentally released murderous aura towards the direction where they were standing, and they all felt it.

"You, what on earth are you!"

Su Mu ignored Ma Xiaoling and instead stared at Kuang Tianyou.

He planned to expose Kuang Tianyou and find an excuse to get rid of him.

To prevent him from monopolizing Ma Xiaoling. (End of this chapter)