Rebirth:Urban Warlord

As soon as she opened the door, ye Huang saw the purple shirt with the book cover on her head. Now she is wearing a lace pure white translucent nightdress, which is wrapped with exquisite jade body. She is sitting in front of the desk with round meat buttocks. The nightdress is very loose, and the neckline is sprinkled. The breast inside can be seen clearly at a glance. The high bulging crisp milk extrudes a snow-white * *, and the delicate milk without a breast cover is not ripe Can be cooked again, just like a peach, * bursts, even if it is far away, the leaf emperor can also smell.

Although Ye Huang is far away from her, in fact, ye Huang can see at a glance that there is nothing to wear in the purple silk skirt. The middle of the big leg root is dark and hazy, and the delicate Valley has shown the fragrance of small flower buds.

Ye Huang stepped forward and sat quietly beside the bed. His purple shirt was sleeping. Instead, he didn't want to disturb her. Looking at her delicate and attractive body, he stretched out his hand, but he could not fall down.

For Zishan and Zhou Yan, ye Huang always felt a little bit in debt. He made their men accompany them a lot, so he always felt a little guilty, but he had so much time. He had to fight against Zishan in the task hall during the day, and he had to do the task for a long time at night to accumulate victory points.

In retrospect, a period of time ago, ye Huang was able to spare time to accompany the women in the daytime, but he failed to eat them at that time, so he was not able to do a lot of things. He knew that all the women were devoted to themselves, but he could not break through the last step.

To all of them to get to reality, ye Huang will eat their sisters, but at this time there is not much time to accompany them.

Ye Huang thinks it's OK to spend a little time with the girls during the day. After all, the time during the day is not suitable for doing tasks. It's too fragmentary.

Just as ye Huang was thinking, the purple shirt lying on the bed suddenly moved and turned over. His face also showed under the book. Seeing the delicate face of the purple shirt, he suddenly wanted to draw it down. If he wanted to take something to reality, it must be something that was exchanged from the mall or brought in from the reality. If Ye Zi was allowed to be in, he would like to draw it down There is nothing that can be taken out of this place.

Ye Huang directly found some things that had been put in it before from his sword shaped mark. It happened that there was paper, so he took it out. According to the appearance of the purple shirt at the moment, he drew it bit by bit. Because he had the skill of "painting master", he was also proficient in painting skills by using many times before, although he could not reach the "painting master" skill It can be used as freely and easily, but it is still possible to draw high-quality paintings.

After 20 minutes of painting, ye Huang finally drew a picture of sleeping beauty by sketching. Although he could not use color and other color factors to show the pure white skin, red toes, black hair and pink lips of the purple shirt, he could also see the graceful demeanor of sleeping beauty from a close look However, another picture appeared, which once impressed him deeply. At that time, he was still stunned.

Yes, that night, when Lee Kuan Yew and I went to punish Tang Xiaowen, they raised their palms, which made Miss Tang jump like a "fertilized" rabbit. She rubbed her aching buttocks with one hand and hid behind many Gao Fu Shuai.

In that scene, ye Huang clearly remembers the pale blush on Tang Xiaolian's face, which is really wonderful. At that time, he wanted to transform the picture into an image. Now, he can't restrain this idea. He quietly walked out of the door and went to the mall to exchange a large number of professional painting tools. He began to paint in the hall. At the moment, he was against it I forget the main purpose of coming here.

Ye Huang recalled everything that day. He remembered that Tang Xiaoyu was hiding behind Gao Fu Shuai at that time. When Gao Fu Shuai saw her like that, they all gave out friendly laughter. That scene was so funny, because Tang Xiaowen, the eldest lady of Tang Gang, was treated to such a clever appearance by a boy who didn't seem to be very big. It's a rare sight in a hundred years.

Ye Huang's hands turned into a mirage, holding a brush and painting on the drawing board. He thought about the scene of the day and showed a smile on his mouth. Tang Xiaowen was very beautiful and moving. This is absolutely undeniable. In ordinary times, her elder sister's demeanor was full of heroism. But on that day, she covered her own farts and hid away from the scene, which was so moving that she let the surrounding people The scene turned black and white in an instant.

That scene, ye Huangji in the heart, may be because of the light, may also be because of the blush on the face, let Ye Huang intoxicated.

Ye Huang painted. Soon after he finished the painting, he directly took it back to his sword shaped mark space. He would not take it out to look at it. He had nothing to do but take it out and recall it. After receiving the sword shaped mark with all the paintbrushes and the like, he went back to the purple shirt room again, only to find that she had a book in her hand and the whole person was lying on the bed Support your chest with both hands, lift your feet slightly and shake them gently.

There is no doubt that she is reading.

Hear someone push the door to come in, purple dress immediately turn a head, she a very happy appearance: "emperor, you come.""Well, you know."

Purple shirt Yang Yang just left the sketch in the room: "I think you are the one who has this leisure time, hee hee."

"If I don't know, how can I get out?" Ye Huang sat down on the bed, followed his hand and gently patted the buttocks of his purple shirt.

The purple shirt shrunk her buttocks and then said, "since you're gone, there must be a reason. If you want to come back again, it's very easy. Why should I bother to find you? If we just miss it, it's funny to start

Ye Huang said with a smile, "your analysis is also reasonable."

Purple shirt pursed the cherry small mouth, suddenly got up and sat on the head of the bed with the meat buttocks up: "say it, what's the matter with me?"

"I'm thinking, your sisters have gone out to have a good time. You are not bored to stay here by yourself."

"Hee hee, what kind of work are you going to arrange for me? Go ahead and make sure you finish the task."

Ye Huang glanced at the delicate lips of the purple shirt: "I don't want to beat around the corner. I just want to tell you, if you can, can you come to my house to take care of me, and take care of my parents. In the morning, afternoon and evening, you can read books, occasionally clean the room, and cook all day long."

Purple shirt eyes a bright: "this is not every day you can accompany me."

"I'm afraid I can't, because I'm going to school, or I say I have other things to do. But I'm usually at home at night. If you agree, you can help me warm my bed, wife."

"Warm the bed, it's easy to say." Ye Zishan heard Ye Huang's words, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, showing a mischievous smile, "do you dare to tell your parents that I am your girlfriend? As long as you dare, I will warm your bed and how about it."

Ye Huang was covered with black lines: "it's not impossible, but I'm waiting for a year or two. Purple shirt, I'm not an adult yet."

"You also know that you are not an adult. Your women are in their twenties. Sometimes I doubt whether you have the tendency of imperial sister." Although Zishan is quiet and quiet, she basically doesn't speak. She only likes reading. In fact, it's because there are so many women around Ye Huang that she can't even talk. Now the women in the mission hall are called out by him, and finally they are vacant. Now they meet alone. It's also four eyes in each other, and they are affectionate. How can they not say anything.

Ye Huang said with a smile: "you just say it, agree or disagree, in fact, it is a matter of one word and two words."

Purple shirt pursed his mouth: "how to drop, you still want to force me not to become." Then he held the big doll beside him in his arms, holding the book in his hand and turning his body.

Ye Huang said with a smile, "you know, I never force my own woman. In fact, I am asking for your advice."

Purple clothes do not speak, ye Huang "pa" a slap on the purple shirt buttocks: "with do not agree, it seems to be very aggrieved, I did not hit you and did not scold you, this does not have a good discussion with you."

"Get your hands off me." Purple shirt was touched by the leaf emperor buttocks, feel itchy, her teeth bite the lower lip, try not to let themselves laugh, but serious said.

"Ye Huang hey hey a smile:" I don't take away you can how. "

"Cluck, it's itchy. Take it away." Purple dress finally still can't hold back, chuckling sound, she stretched out her hand to want to leave ye Huangna's big hand in his buttocks, but did not expect to be controlled by this guy's hands.

Ye Huang gently pressed his body on the purple shirt. He blew a warm breath in her ear, and said in a soft voice, "purple shirt, how about tonight's two of us?"

Remembering that he had never been with her since she took her red pill with Zishan last time, ye Huang felt a little guilty. He put a good yellow flower girl and let others guard the empty room by himself. Moreover, the opposite side only liked himself, waiting for her. How could he say no, since You can find sister Su Yan, you can find Ye Zi, you can find all the sisters, but why can't you find Zishan.

Ye Huang wants to make up for the purple shirt, at least give her own arms, give her own warmth.

Ye Huang gently picked up the purple shirt from the bed with his backhand and held her gently in his arms.