The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

The cold words made Ye Chen slightly frowned. Seeing that the man looked a little frustrated, at this moment, the parrot on the side screamed, as if celebrating.

"You call again, I don't mind stewing you."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

When the parrot heard this, it quickly shrank into a ball.

"You bastard, how dare you threaten my old lady's bird!"

Leng Rushuang stared at her beautiful eyes and shouted coquettishly.

Ye Chen looked at Leng Rushuang, did not answer, but asked instead: "When did Warden Leng like to play with birds?"

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!"

Leng Rushuang snorted coldly, turned her head away, and avoided Ye Chen's gaze.

"Since Warden Leng likes to play with birds, you might as well play with them. My bird, my bird is more fun, bigger and more understanding than yours."

Ye Chen said quietly.

When Leng Rushuang heard this, she glanced at Ye Chen's crotch, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

"You damn bastard, don't talk useless, my mother asked you, do you accept this task?"

Leng Rushuang put her hands on her hips, and said angrily.

Because of her anger, her chest rose and fell, making people enviable and even more amazed.

"Beauty Leng, look at the similarities between our eyebrows, do you think we are like a long-lost..."

Ye Chen deliberately changed the topic.

"Who is your long-lost sibling!"

Leng Rushuang glared at Ye Chen.

"No, I'm talking about long-lost couples!"

Ye Chen smiled.

Being tricked by the bastard again, Leng Rushuang almost went berserk.

If she hadn't been concerned about her status as the warden, she would have jumped on this bastard and pinned him to the ground, XXOOing him a hundred times!

"Damn hooligan, don't change the subject all the time. This is a task given to you by the organization. If you fail to complete it, your end will be miserable!"

Cold as frost growled.

Seeing Leng Rushuang's delicate and savage appearance, Ye Chen pondered slightly, and said lightly: "Master Leng, turn around and I will agree."

Leng Rushuang blinked her eyes and became confused: "What are you going to do?"

While speaking, she still turned her body obediently.

"Snapped"

There was a soft sound, and a pair of heavy hands slapped Leng Rushuang's round and plump buttocks fiercely.

Her tender body trembled suddenly, and she was in a trance for a moment.

"You bastard……"

Leng Rushuang gave a soft shout, and when she turned around to look for Ye Chen desperately, there was no sign of him.

Stamping her feet, Leng Rushuang's mood fluctuated.

"After you finish the task, let's see how I treat you! You bastard, I haven't asked anyone to let you out yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Rushuang patted his forehead.

"How did I forget, this guy goes in and out of prison just like he goes in and out of his own home!"

……

Africa, Egypt, Rose Bar.

A man was drinking alcohol, as if he was drunk, but there was a sharp light in his eyes.

He looked at the red wine in his hand, smiled evilly, and drank it down.

The spicy wine rolled into his stomach like a flood that opened the gate, impacting his internal organs.

The task was a bit tricky, so Ye Chen had to linger here temporarily.

He wants to finish the task quickly, Ye Qingcheng is still waiting for him.

He also wanted to go back early, after all, death was happening here every day.

The next moment, he had just filled up the wine when he heard a crisp voice like the sound of nature: "Thank you."

The words closed, only to see a delicate and jade-like little hand snatch the glass of wine.

Amid the drunken eyes, a burst of fragrance came to the nostrils.

After looking for incense, a pair of tall and straight chests came into view.

Ye Chen dared to bet that even in Huaxia City where he lived, he couldn't find many numbers on her chest.

Move up gently along the chest, and at a glance, you can see the charming and intoxicating collarbone, with the soft neck like an oriental princess.

It's just that when he saw that pretty face like a fairy, he was so ecstatic...

It seems that even breathing is somewhat difficult...

"Won't you please sit down?"

A clear voice sounded, he raised his brows, and nodded silently.

Taking a deep breath, he rubbed his drunken head: "When you're drunk, you really need to let yourself go!"

……

The dawn was slightly cool, and the sparse sunlight fell on the ground, reflecting mottled light and shadow.

On the outskirts of Egypt, in a dilapidated tin house.

The sun fell on a man's vicissitudes of face, jumping on his broken beard.

He closed his eyes, but smiled evilly.

Time flies, as if unconsciously.

Finally, Ye Chen woke up, and the sunlight slanted in and fell on his bronze-colored skin.

But, what is he holding in his hand?

Smooth, soft and even plump!

It seemed to have an unprecedented hand feeling, and he couldn't help but squeeze it harder.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded from beside him.

He frowned, and glanced aside from the corner of his eye.

A strange woman who makes people feel deeply unable to extricate themselves at a glance is lying beside him!

Time seemed to slow down a bit, he patted his head vigorously, and finally the scenery of the long night last night appeared in his mind...

He drank drunkenly, and then saw a fairy-like woman, like a mist, slowly took off her clothes towards him.

This time, he was completely drunk, and drunk unfathomably.

He just wanted a taste of what it was like to be drunk.

I still want to try it...

Her taste!

He shook his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the floor, where there was a pile of clothes scattered, some of his own, some of hers.

"Black lace trousers!"

He muttered and smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.

The pair of little trousers were tightly attached to his shorts, and they were all deeply entangled.

Next to the pair of shorts is an oversized bodice emblazoned with the kawaii Pleasant Goat.

Not only has the cuteness of an innocent girl, but also has the spicyness of a mature young woman.

"hiss"……

A burst of pain hit his mind, and then he realized that there were several scratches on his arm.

The most painful place is the tooth mark on the shoulder, which is deep, and the blood has already dried.

Thinking that they never neglected this bed last night, what happened must be thrilling.

He rubbed his slightly sore temples, and looked down at the person next to the pillow.

She was like a fish and a wild goose, she was overwhelmed by the country and the city, but there was a faint and abrupt melancholy cloud hanging on her pretty face, and her desolate and clear appearance made people feel distressed.

Her lips are delicate red, her nose is slender, and her eyebrows are graceful.

Her pretty face is like a stream in the quiet, fascinated by you, and like a woman in the fairy world. Although she has gone through thousands of years, she is more extraordinary and refined.

A simple bath towel is lightly covering the jade-like body, except for the two beautiful long legs that are covered, the rest is unobstructed.

The lower abdomen without any fat is as smooth and moist as jade.