The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1532 Rude guy

"who are you?"

The silent night sky was broken by successive roars, and the original order was also torn apart.

First there was a heavy and extremely layered knock on the door, then there was the door opening sound like an old blower being pulled, and finally there was a sharp and delicate sound from the girl's swollen throat.

The brows on Kalifa's forehead stood high and twisted into two curved caterpillars. Doubt ran through her veins and spread throughout her body.

At this moment, she was looking up and down at this man standing in front of the door in a suit, he was pretty handsome, but there was enough dishonesty in his eyes, for example, he was staring at a place persistently at this moment— —

Khalifa followed the man's eyes curiously, and then saw herself—a large piece of white skin exposed under the unfinished pajamas...

"Ahhh-"

Kalifa let out a burst of exclamation, and a pink light appeared on her originally fair face. She moved her fingers quickly and arranged her clothes.

"You rude man!"

Kalifa blushed, her eyes were shining like cold arrows, and she yelled at Wu Liang angrily.

Wu Liang shook his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Kalifa's long white legs that were still exposed outside very seriously and said.

"I am your suitor, Miss Khalifa!"

Wu Liang seemed to be expressing his sincerity.With one hand behind her back, the other reached out to Kalifa and stopped about three centimeters away from Kalifa's body.

Under Wu Liang's gaze filled with bursts of warm light, a bright red rose rustled from his hand, shaking his alluring figure.

Khalifa was stunned, but it was only for a moment when a cold look appeared in her eyes, her voice became cold and sharp, and her brows furrowed even more.

"Who did I say! It turned out to be my suitor! It's just such a low-level way of courtship——"

"It's better to leave as soon as possible!"

Kalifa said mercilessly, raised her head proudly and at the same time gently pushed the yellow glasses on the bridge of her nose with her fingers.

"Then how do you feel about it?"

The moment Wu Liang raised his head, a sinister smile instantly attacked his entire face.

"Ok?"

Khalifa lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the man outside the door——

The moment she saw the expression on the man's face, Kalifa, who was still filled with disdain for the man in front of her, was intimidated by this sinister smile.

Although she didn't know how many times she had seen this kind of expression in her life, but the moment her eyes touched the floating smile on Wu Liang's face, a kind of uneasiness seemed to rise in her originally hard heart, and this uneasiness was circling It rose, rose above her head.

In the next second, Wu Liang directly opened the door that had been in Kalifa's hands, and it closed with a bang, and a big hand tightly hugged Kalifa's delicate waist into his arms.

Kalifa, who was belatedly aware, didn't realize what happened in a split second until Wu Liang raised his chin with his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a thousand anger in his heart.

"You are sexual harassment!"

"You rude fellow!"

Accompanied by Kalifa's roar, her two pairs of fists swung alternately towards Wu Liang's chest like a violent storm.

This is not an ordinary fist, but a fist infused with one of Kalifa's six poses - the power of a finger gun. Such a fist can be smashed by her even if it is steel, let alone an ordinary human chest. break.

A smile curled up on Khalifa's mouth, and it seemed to her that this impudent man was about to become a ghost in her hands.

bang bang bang-

The sound of bang bang resounded with the fall of Kalifa's fist, covering the space. It was a heavy sound like hitting an iron sheet with a fist.

No, it should be something harder than a sheet of iron!
Kalifa stopped attacking, and stared blankly at Wu Liang's chest.

Pain covered her fist and slowly spread to her entire arm.

At first, under the cover of anger and self-confidence, she didn't feel the pain that kept hitting her chest as hard as steel. Now when she realized it, she was already bloody and unable to move.

how come?
Countless big question marks rained down on Kalifa.

How could there be something tougher than her finger gun?

Sensing Kalifa's gaze, Wu Liang sneered, and gently stroked Kalifa's golden hair with his big hand, and said softly.

"Ouch! Kalifa, if you really like my chest, I don't mind letting you see it!"

Kalifa, who was immersed in the doubts in her heart, was pulled out by Wu Liang's words, and her originally fair face was wiped dry by two wipes of crimson in an instant.

"you……"

Kalifa, who was originally eloquent, seemed to have her tongue tied in a knot at this moment, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence after faltering for a long time, but at this moment——

Wu Liang seemed to regard Kalifa's silence as an acceptance of himself, and hugged Kalifa tightly, with a big head buried in the golden hair, greedily sucking the fragrance of the girl's body.

An electric current rises from the soles of Kalifa's feet, rises, spreads, and flows slowly through the blood vessels of her whole body.

"you--"

Kalifa, who had already lost her hands, had no choice but to use her ultimate attack in order to get away from this inexplicable man who came to her door.

Bubble Attack!

I saw that Wu Liang, who was crazily sucking the fragrance from the girl's body, sucked in a mouthful of cool stuff, and the delicate waist that was tightly hugged by his hands was replaced by a gust of cold stuff. .

Wu Liang opened his eyes suddenly, his arm slipped from the girl's body as if it had been stained with lubricant.

And Kalifa, who was tightly hugged in Wu Liang's arms, has completely left Wu Liang's arms at this moment, and her whole body is gradually expanding.

The bubbles kept piling up on the girl's body, spreading rapidly, the original Kalifa gradually lost sight of her body, and only a sheep piled up with foam appeared in Wu Liang's eyes, and the center of the sheep's head was It was Kalifa showing this face.

"It really is a bubble girl!"

Wu Liang exclaimed, and couldn't help but pick up the foam on the ground, and happily played with it in his hands.

In Wu Liang's heart, bubbles are the representative of romance, so, next——

Wu Liang happily picked up the bubbles on the ground and threw them for fun, and extended an invitation to Kalifa.

"Kalifa, let's play bubbles together!"

(End of this chapter)