Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

"ah!"

Fang Qingqing felt the prodigal son's claws and screamed out.

"I...I am not an ungrateful person, and I will definitely repay you."

"please stop..."

She was terrified and had no more temper.

"Oh? How do you repay me? Tell me."

Prodigal Zi Yao stretched his nose to his fair and slender beautiful neck, and took a light sniff. The scent of gardenias flooded into his nostrils, refreshing and pleasant.

"me..."

Fang Qingqing was rubbed against her chin by his hair, and trembled slightly, feeling his approach, and closed her beautiful eyes nervously.

He hesitated and couldn't tell how he could repay him.

"I will really pay you back...please don't..."

Fang Qingqing blushed and said, even though she was a little annoyed now, the fact that the prodigal son saved her was indeed a fact, even though she felt that the prodigal son was a hooligan, she couldn't say it outright like before.

"Will you repay me?"

"alright."

"I have to say, your flesh is really tight."

Suddenly, the prodigal son changed his subject, causing Fang Qingqing to bite her lower lip lightly and blushed immediately.

After saying that, the prodigal son held her buttocks, and carried her towards the middle-aged man's body, as if he was holding a child.

Regarding this, Fang Qingqing's tender body tensed up, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that a big monster would suddenly eat her.

"I killed him, will your headquarters know?"

The prodigal son approached the middle-aged man, looked at his corpse with contempt and asked.

"..."

"I don't know either..."

Fang Qingqing's body was so stiff that it wrapped around his waist, and she didn't dare to move.

At the same time, she bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

The prodigal son held her hips with one hand, bent down and reached for the middle-aged man with the other hand through the air, causing her conditioned reflex to hurriedly hug the prodigal son's neck, so as not to fall backwards.

After searching, the prodigal son found a storage ring and a silver token on the middle-aged man.

"Is this the identification token of a silver-ranked killer?" Liu Yushu straightened up and rested his chin on Fang Qingqing's left shoulder, looking at the token in his hand while walking back.

Fang Qingqing pursed her lips, half-closed her beautiful eyes, her delicate body was extremely stiff, sticking to the prodigal son Miao's body like an octopus.

It wasn't that she wanted to, but that she really didn't dare to move at the moment.

especially...strange...uncomfortable...

Sitting back on the chair again, the prodigal son mistook the woman wrapping himself so tightly, a smirk curled up on the corner of his lips.

"Snapped."

'what! ~'

He lightly slapped Fang Qingqing's buttocks, causing her to scream, and there was an unspeakable tone in her voice...

"I told you not to move around, don't make strange noises, look, it's all right now."

The prodigal son put his lips on her red and hot ears, and said teasingly.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Fang Qingqing's buttocks, dragged her up from his lap, and put her aside, and did not continue to tease her, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it first.

Seeing that she was released from the clutches of the devil, Fang Qingqing blushed, feeling relieved, her heart was beating thumpingly, and she was afraid for a while.

But what the prodigal son did next made her beautiful eyes widen in surprise, revealing a look of astonishment.