City: Opening Awakening Dragon System

"Damn ancient Chinese warrior, although he is very imposing in his attire, compared to Koizumi Taro, he is only worthy of being a stepping stone!"

"Eastern Wa warriors must win!"

"..."

After Zhou Cheng made his wish, the sky quickly darkened.

The scorching sun has been obscured by the rapidly emerging black clouds, and the clear sky has been plunged into endless darkness.

"East Japanese dog, wait and enjoy the feast of the thunder catastrophe!"

Zhou Cheng lightly exerted force on the soles of his feet, and he jumped up.

It soon fell on the boulder.

Then the ape arms stretched out, picked up Meng Yao who was still in a daze by the waist, and both of them landed on the reclining chair.

When Meng Yao woke up, she let out a soft cry, and found that her whole delicate body had once again fallen into that warm embrace.

Her heart was pounding like a deer, Meng Yao suddenly felt at a loss what to do.

In 18 years, it was the first time that I had intimate contact with a strange man, and this man was none other than the one I had inadvertently seen all over.

Especially the huge dangling thing, let yourself remember it.

Even when I dreamed at night several times, I would think of this incident and this scene.

Thinking about it, Meng Yao pouted her buttocks unconsciously, thinking: You can't sit on it, right?

Zhou Cheng felt restless for a while, wrapped his arms around Meng Yao's slender waist, and held down the dangerous flame, "Girl, watch the show well! I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the fire! I won't be responsible at that time." !"

The magnetic voice rang in Meng Yao's ears, and her ears were itchy from the breathing behind her.

Her heart was even more flustered, but the little princess who was born in an ancient martial arts family still had some concentration.

What's more, surrounded by those extremely powerful hands, even if he tried to struggle, his flimsy body would have no strength at all.

"This very masculine man, why does my heart beat faster every time I meet him! I really hate myself!"

Various thoughts emerged in Meng Yao's mind, but she calmed down without daring to disobey.

Zhou Cheng's voice sounded again: "Lightning is coming!"

How could Meng Yao care about Lightning, "Hey! I'm going to be out of breath!"

Zhou Cheng groaned in embarrassment, and sure enough, the little girl in his arms was about to have shortness of breath, "Ahem, I'm not sure of that strength, I'll relax!"

Only then did Meng Yao feel that her breathing became easier, she calmed down a little, and changed the subject, "Your mask is so realistic, I don't even know which face is the real you!"

Zhou Cheng: "I'm using a mask now!"

Meng Yao: "Oh!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning cut through the dense darkness, illuminating the earth and the island.

It was a huge purple lightning that was as thick as an adult's arm, and it fell directly from the heads of everyone.

A huge, inoffensible, and death-like coercion made everyone in the audience dare not make the slightest movement.

One word flashed in everyone's heart: Escape!

However, the coercion of the purple lightning made their feet unable to move as if they had taken root.

Horror, great horror!

What followed was intense panic.

At this moment, only Zhou Cheng is the most relaxed boy, followed by Meng Yao, after all, lying in a warm and safe embrace, lightning or something is nothing.

"I didn't expect this guy to look so cold, but he was very considerate of me. He knew there would be lightning, so he hugged me... Hey... How could I have such thoughts, I am so ashamed!"