Urban Smart Peerless

() When Wu Hong appeared behind Fukada Megumi, the national girl who hadn't seen her for a long time turned over the sofa like a dexterous cat, and immediately put on a guarded look.It's just that due to the excessive range of movement, the exquisite figure under the thin silk nightgown reveals a little dazzling spring light.

"Oh, Wu Sang, it turned out to be you."

After seeing Wu Hong's face clearly, Fukada Megumi immediately relaxed, then put his legs together and greeted him solemnly.

Wu Hong hummed lightly, and his eyes fell on the steaming pot of hot water in front of the sofa, where a pair of ceramic foot molds were soaking.

'Could it be that this dazzling national girl is practicing the skill of serving others to wash their feet with foot models every day? Thinking of this, Wu Hong couldn't help laughing. He just wanted to temper this national girl's donkey temper at the beginning, but he didn't expect to have such an effect.

What a paranoid person!Wu Hong secretly commented in his heart, but only those who are paranoid have a future, which is exactly what Wu Hong likes.

Fukada Megumi raised his head and saw Wu Hong staring at the basin of hot water, faltering and trying to explain something...

Wu Hong cheerfully waved his hands and said, "In this weather, soaking your feet is indeed a good choice."

Fukada Megumi's slightly panicked pretty face immediately showed a joyful smile, and she immediately exclaimed, picked up the pot of hot water and rushed to prepare it.

Wu Hong sat down on the sofa, and after a while, Fukada Hui came quickly and steadily, carrying a basin of warm water that was [-]% full.Not a single drop of warm water in the basin splashed out, which shows that the state of mind at this time is completely different from that when Wu Hong first trained her.

Putting down the water basin, Megumi Fukada knelt down gently, and after a little courtesy, he took off Wu Hong's shoes and socks one by one. The whole process was gentle and slow, without any expression of impatience. <The light comes into view.After swallowing his saliva involuntarily, he simply leaned back on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

Feeling the pair of jade hands kneading and washing his feet slowly, Wu Hong felt so comfortable that he couldn't help humming softly.It took about an incense stick, and Wu Hong stood up when he put on his shoes again, looked at Hui Fukada standing beside him respectfully, and said, "Come with me, and find a place to test your skills."

The two of them left the grand ceremony in the clouds, and not long after, they came to the small forest at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.It was here that the two jointly killed the assassin's No. [-] killer—Johnnyson.

When Shen Tianhui arrived, Wu Hong had already stood there confidently.Megumi Fukada was panting slightly, her beautiful eyes made no secret of her admiration for Wu Hong.Within this limited distance, Wu Hong has already fallen a long way behind her in footsteps.Even if Fukada Megumi hurried to catch up, he still fell behind by as much as 3 minutes.

"Take out your weapon and attack me!" Wu Hong stepped forward, with his left hand behind and his right in front, obviously preparing to fight with one hand.

"Then offended!"

As soon as Fukada Megumi finished speaking, Sen Han's dagger stabbed him horizontally.Wu Hong moved slightly, and dodged the knife sideways.Afterwards, Megumi Fukada rubbed his body, and the two of them fought together.

Wu Hong didn't have a weapon in his hand, but he still defended firmly in the face of Fukada Megumi's unreserved and desperate attack.Not only that, but he also had to take the moves while considering the weaknesses of Megumi Fukada's offense, and based on this, he dismantled the moves.Fortunately, with the help of his divine sense, Wu Hong did all these without any effort. <The night wind is still cold, and the forest is desolate and deserted.Fukada Megumi's delicate body moved up and down in the limited space, and the cold light of the dagger flew up and down, but within a short time, Wu Hong still couldn't do anything.

Not only that, Megumi Fukada has never experienced such an uncomfortable offensive feeling.Almost every time she made a fierce attack, Wu Hong used the moves that she was most unable to resolve.Gradually, she finally came to a clear understanding, Wu Hong almost hit her weakest point every time.

More than half an hour passed in a flash, Wu Hong stood there without moving an inch, but Fukada Megumi had already stepped on a two-meter radius around him into a flat open space.

Looking at Fukada Megumi's awe-inspiring gaze, Wu Hong showed kind appreciation and said, "Very good, it seems that your cultivation has not fallen behind during this period. In 35 minutes, you have dispatched a total of [-] times of rushing and killing, and three absolutely Kill. With your current level, facing a master like Johnnyson alone is enough to protect yourself. But if you can comprehend all the counter moves I just made, and if you can master them, killing Johnnyson, quarter of an hour is enough !"

Fukada Megumi showed hope, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you Wu Sang for your guidance!"

"Also," Wu Hong helped her up and continued: "If you understand all the counter moves just now, you can practice more marksmanship. After a while, I need you to cooperate with me on a mission."

"Hi!"

"Back~" Wu Hong dropped this sentence, turned around and left.Fukada Hui plucked up the courage somewhere and shouted: "Wu Sang, it's too late, why don't you go back to my place and rest?"

Wu Hong didn't look back, but just waved back.

Fukada Megumi showed a little regret on her pretty face. When Wu Hong's figure was gone, she didn't leave, but stayed where she was and began to recall all the confrontations Wu Hong had just made.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when we returned to Fan Yunbing's house.

In the warm air-conditioned room, a figure was lying on the wide bed.Wu Hong shook his head helplessly, he was clearly not there, yet Fan Yunbing wanted to sleep in his bed too.Does 'this land' really need to be cultivated?

After thinking about it, Wu Hong got on the bed lightly, wrapped up the quilt, and tried not to wake Fan Yunbing up.After falling asleep like this for a while, he suddenly felt a delicate body pressing on his body.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Hong realized that Fan Yunbing was riding on him.It's just that Fan Yunbing's eyes are still closed at this time, and that peaceful expression seems to be still asleep.The straps of the suspender nightgown had slipped off, revealing the dazzling white breasts on her chest.

Wu Hong couldn't help swallowing saliva, feeling the grinding feeling coming from below, and reacted immediately.It's just that Fan Yunbing is obviously still asleep. Could this be the way to deal with her?

Suddenly, Fan Yunbing's upper body seemed to lose its support, and she fell down, her plump breasts immediately pressing down on Wu Hong's body.After receiving such a stimulus, Wu Hong felt that the heat could no longer be controlled.Immediately turned over, pressed Fan Yunbing under her body, and then kissed the light pink lips.

In Fan Yunbing's sleep, her lips were suddenly blocked and her breathing was hindered.Not long after, she woke up, and when she saw the face in front of her clearly, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Chun*'s dream had become a reality.So Fan Yunbing didn't feel sleepy anymore, and responded positively.

The long-lost suffering and longing turned into deep affection at this moment. Fan Yunbing hugged and kissed the plump Wu Hong tightly, as if she wanted to melt herself into the heart of this man who made her miss him day and night.

After a long time, when Wu Hong entered her body again, the happy feeling of the long drought and the rain immediately hit every pore of her body.Fan Yunbing was actively shaking her bouncy buttocks, actively catering to Wu Hong's every impact like a turbulent wave hitting the shore... ps: please collect, please recommend..., thank you everyone.

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