Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

(42)

A winter rain was bitterly cold.

Feng Xiao wandered outside for half a night with the half-awake Nalande on her back before returning home.The tourists have dispersed, and the mess on the first floor has been cleaned up, and it is as clean as before.

After putting away the bath water, he was about to hug Nalande in, but when he turned around, he was already standing behind him.He was standing, with his legs straight, a young man in good shape.I remembered that today I went to the hospital to get a pulse meter. Where is the pulse meter?I don't know where I lost it.

Nalande shrugged: "It's nothing, you said that the nerve damage can be cured, I think I am cured."

Feng Xiao nodded and hooked the corners of her lips.It turned out to be just like that.Then he started to undress him.

In fact, it may be that the precision contract has worked.Just as wet kisses can help mortals become invisible, all body/fluid/exchange can channel spiritual power.Sex/love deserves to be the most one-time transmission of spiritual power.So it should be Wu Shan* who cured his long-lasting dyskinesia the night before.When deciding to do it, this possibility also flashed in Feng Xiao's mind, but it's hard to say whether he has hope.

Of course, there is no intention to invite credit.

"I'm ready, do it yourself." Nalande pushed Feng Xiao's hand away.I'm still feeling awkward about being raped that day, but what can you and the evil spirit talk about, make him responsible?Compensation for virginity?Nonsense, life is in the hands of others.What's more, in all fairness, it's not that I'm not unhappy... Now that things have happened, I can only show an attitude of indifference than him.

Feng Xiao didn't force herself, she just sat on the toilet and watched him take a bath.Prey, understandable.

In the mist, no one looked at anyone, and they were speechless.

Feng Xiao took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette.Nalande thought it was for him, and reached out to take it, but saw Feng Xiao put it into his mouth naturally, puffing out clouds very skillfully, like an old smoker.

"Don't stare at me, I learned from you, my lord. It's quite addictive." Feng Xiaoyang raised his hand and sipped again.

Involuntarily, his eyes fell on those two beautiful fingers that were as pale as light green.

There is a barrage here - manual control benefits!The eyes are pregnant!Master Coquettish, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!

Also, the way he squints and smokes is so damn good looking.Nalande swallowed sexually and asked, "Why am I not dead?"

"Ask yourself how greedy you really are."

"Isn't this my ultimate wish?" Narende said with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember what wish I made when I summoned you."

"Oh."

"It's a pity that it's a failure, isn't it?"

"Pity."

"No way, try it slowly, I still have more wishes, you are miserable."

"Oh."

"I'm asking you, An Dong..." Before finishing speaking, Nalande fell asleep in the bathtub.

******

Lianye and Wang Jiangang discussed the next mission goals.Now that Nalande's true desire has been figured out, the plan can be finalized - find a time when no monsters interfere, let Nalande and An Dong reconcile.As for finding the murderer and playing house with him, it can all be over.Some truths, there is no need to let him know.

Then the question comes, first, how to solve the problem of monsters?It is impossible to solve the problem without eradicating the witches who are behind the scenes.Second, how to control the relationship between the two people so that they can be matched at any time when the time is right, and the soul can be taken away safely?

When discussing this, Wang Jiangang was full of worry: "Your Highness, are you really okay?"

Feng Xiao knows what these words mean, it means you are worrying too much.That night it was really just to book a contract, and by the way, to confirm the recovery of sexual function.No matter how bad it is, it's a disorder at best.You see, neither of them mentioned it again afterwards, indicating that they didn't care.

Those who are raped don't care, and they can die and live for other men in a blink of an eye. No matter how much the master cares, he won't have the courage of evil spirits.

It is impossible for mere Xuanyu to control so many soul-devouring beasts, it is only possible to use the hands of witches.

Regarding Qiao Zhen, I talked to her once after returning from Qiandeng, and she confessed that she was Wu Luo who broke up Wang Jiangang and his girlfriend 80 years ago.

Originally, after the Wu clan came to this world, their lifespan decreased sharply, just like the Yan and Huang clans, it took a hundred years in a short time.Only the spiritual power is still in the blood, and continues to protect the world of Shennong and Xuanyuan's descendants.But there are also those who are unwilling to be mediocre and do not want to forget the memories of the ancient times, and do everything possible to find a way to continue their lives.Qiao Zhen...can't be called Qiao Zhen, this woman is one of them.When the first life was about to die, she finally found a way to break through the life limit, that is to continuously absorb the spiritual power in the bodies of other descendants of the witch clan, so as to prolong her soul's immortality.But the body will still age and have to change hosts frequently.

Zhu Shasha's aunt is one of her hosts.Zhu Shasha's grandfather, the later husband of Wang Jiangang's ex-girlfriend, was originally a descendant of witches.Like Chi You, the Wu Clan cannot combine with mortals, so he exchanged his innate spiritual power with Wu Luo's "sister" for a mortal body, just to be with his beloved woman (who was Wang Jiangang's girlfriend at the time) all my life.This is why Zhu Shasha has no spiritual power in her body. ps. I won’t go into details about how the Wu Luo dismantled Wang Chengquanzhu.

How romantic, the son of the whole sea.

But, damn it, isn't it tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall? It's a pit!Wang Jiangang, who knew the truth, burst into tears.If Feng Xiao hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed forward and strangled Qiao Zhen to death.Of course Qiao Zhen is better than him when pinched.

After Aunt Shasha's body also got old, she occupied the body of Qiao Zhen who had just died.

"That is to say, the real Qiao Zhen is dead?" Wang Jiangang finally appeased.

"About three and a half years ago." Qiao Zhen nodded, "Not long before Nalande's sexual death. He jumped off a cliff to die in love, and was with a certain Lin surname." Speaking of this, she glanced at Feng Xiao with ulterior motives, and waited for him to return Staring but casually lowering his eyes to drink tea.

"Why do you have to keep the ancient memories? You don't hesitate to endure thousands of years of ups and downs." Feng Xiao asked, "What's your real name? Maybe we knew each other before."

"I don't know you. My name is Yinghuo. I was still young during the Zhuolu battle, and I haven't shown my head before."

That is not knowing. "There used to be an old friend of Wu Luo who was both a teacher and a friend. He worked with me under the Lingshan Dream God for thousands of years. His name was 'A Si'. I don't know if you recognize him?" Feng Xiao asked.

"do not know."

Qiao Zhen asked about her husband An Dong, and Feng Xiao spoke bluntly, saying that Mr. An was negotiating business with us recently and was temporarily living on Jiefang Road.Qiao Zhen didn't ask too much, and just told him not to delay the schedule for next month.

Why don't they... look very sexually happy?

It is basically certain that the descendants of the Wu clan who tricked Nalande into the illusion twice are all descendants of the Wu clan, but so far, there is only one descendant of the Wu clan that I have really seen, and that is Qiao Zhen, or Yinghuo.Therefore, Feng Xiao had great doubts about Ying Huo.The reason why she was asked to help build an invisible protective wall for the small building was also a temptation.And she really helped Feng Xiao build a solid wall to protect Nalande's sex on the second floor, without any hands or feet for guards and theft.

It's a bit strange to be so frank.

Feng Xiao generously went out to get the pulse meter this morning, just wanting to sell a loophole to the witch in the dark, anyway, he ordered the most reliable contract, once the witch made a move on Nalande, it would be like ringing a bell. The siren slung around his waist.Unexpectedly, the sorcerer behind the scenes did not show up, but sent thousands of soul-devouring beasts, and the success or failure was not revealed, clever.Wang Jiangang, who killed Qiandao, was hooked away by Zhu Shasha as soon as he made a phone call, while Zhang Kaiquan was said to be following Qiao Zhen.After being discovered by others, the two sat down and chatted for a while.While chatting, I got nosebleeds twice, Zhang Kaiquan hurriedly said that the sky was dry and things were dry, and drinking coffee got angry.The best cafe, Zhang Kaiquan didn't bring any money, Qiao Qianjin invited the guests.

"What a nice woman, she is rich and good-looking, and her character is good. Why did she marry An Dong? It's a pity." Zhang Kaiquan kept sighing after returning.

"Damn, such a vicious woman... Who would it be a pity to marry?"

"me."

Wang Jiangang rolled his eyes, this woman can tear you to pieces with the flick of her little finger, so take it easy in your dreams, bro.

******

When Nalande got up the next day, he searched for An Dong everywhere, saying that coquettish you are called kidnapping, did you make it?Is it tied to a big star? Did you make it?Do you want to eat in prison?Legally blind!

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao photographed a pile of newspapers, which said "An Tianwang's latest advertising blockbuster is shot in the Fen Mo Museum, restoring the charming style at the beginning of the last century".It is accompanied by a photo of Zhang Andong in a suit, leather shoes, and oily-haired noodles standing next to the piano in the small building. The watch is shining golden, and it looks like P at first glance. He smiles a bit forcedly, as if someone forced him to laugh with a whip.

"Watch it, my lord, we invited him here, treat him with courtesy." Feng Xiao said sarcastically, "By the way, we will attract the first batch of customers."

No wonder there were so many people yesterday, the mother thought it was because of her rising popularity.

"Don't think I don't know you forced him. Where is he? Take me to him."

Feng Xiao glanced away at him, and took him to the storage room without saying anything.

I saw that the storage room had been cleared out a large space, and on the wall was a large set piece like a photo studio. In the set piece, there was a naked-eye 3D luxurious president's office, and in front of it was a flea market. The desk that arrived was brightly illuminated by two headlights. Wang Jiangang and Zhang Kaiquan set up a tripod and patted An Dong in a suit and leather shoes behind the desk.

A white-haired chow grinned and ran around following the camera, wagging its tail, desperately trying to get into the picture, and once it got into the picture, it tilted its head and made a concave shape.

An Dong's eyes hurt from being shaken, and he kept blocking the light with his hands. It took him a long time to see Nalan Dexing standing at the door, and got up in surprise: "Nalan?"

"What's the situation..."

Feng Xiao didn't answer, she pulled him in, put his and An Dong's hands together on the top of the table, making a gesture of intimate handshake, then curved the corner of Nalande's mouth with her fingers, and turned his face to the camera, He adjusted his clothes and stood behind him with a serious smile, acting as a living background.

"Crack clap..."

"Okay, come on, Qiqi smiles more naturally, yes, yes, right, chest up and abdomen...Come and pull up Qiqi's trousers... tuck in the side of her panties... Oh, that's right, I'll take a snapshot first... Alright, An Tianwang, don’t always look at my highness when you look at the camera... Yes, right, right, right, hold up the contract and take two more photos... It’s done!" Wang Jiangang was basically taking a hundred consecutive shots.Comics, hello?

"What is this for?" Nalande looked at Feng Xiao and An Dong sexually.

"Send the news. King An Tian decided to enter our company." Feng Xiao handed him the contract and pen, and pointed to the blank signature place of Party B, beside which An Dong's flamboyant characters had not yet been written.

An Dong was shaking hands warmly with the two photographers to thank him, saying "Hello, colleague" and "Hello, colleague", as if he was still immersed in great joy and couldn't extricate himself.

"An Dong?"

"Ah...Nalan! I heard what the wind steward said! I misunderstood him! He resurrected you! I believe, as long as you are still you, I believe in anything! Isn't it just some evil spirits! Isn't it just Supernatural phenomenon! Just now the dog spoke human language, I didn’t even express surprise! How about letting me join your company! I want to protect you together with Feng Steward! What kind of monsters and ghosts, beautiful women’s painted skins, mountains of knives and seas of fire, and tricks— —”

"Stop, stop, stop --" Ze started to sing, "But you are Lianxin's boss."

"The contract expired last month and I'm a free agent now."

"But you are still Lianxin's son-in-law, Chenglong Kuai, holding shares, right?"

"It's been transferred, and I decided to propose capital to invest in the shares of your evil spirit performing arts company. Let's cooperate! Make it bigger and stronger!"

"You're stupid! My company is just playing with tickets, and it's almost time to sit and eat. What are you doing to make fun of it—" Before he could finish speaking, An Dong had rushed over and hugged him tightly.I really doubt that these evil spirits ate something unclean for him, and he kept laughing, as if he had won a [-] million lottery.But with a smile and a deep sigh, it made people feel sad.

"Nalan, Nalan, luckily you're fine..." He said with a smile in his ear, "If the money can be exchanged for you, I'm going to wake up laughing from my dreams...I just want to pray now, ten thousand, ten thousand Don't be dreaming. If it's really a dream, just let me sleep to death..."

Wang Jiangang and the others gave two "shhh" in a strange manner, and were ordered by Feng Xiao to go out: "Let the adults catch up with old friends."

"Feng Xiao——" Nalande hurriedly grabbed Feng Xiao who was about to leave, his eyes were a little bit reproachful and a little dazed, "What do you want?"

"Reminiscing about the past." Feng Xiao casually pushed his hand away, "There are a lot of misunderstandings between you that need to be resolved. Let's talk."

******

After going out very chicly, Feng Xiao immediately led Wang Jiangang and others to the backyard, climbed outside the transom of the storage room, and watched closely the every move of the two people inside.

"Ah Zhui, you have good ears, listen carefully to me."

Wang Jiangang: "Your Highness, do you feel that the sky is suddenly overcast?"

Feng Xiao looked at the sky: "No, the sun is pretty good."

"Really? There's a huge green cloud above your head." Wang Jiangang grabbed a piece and said, "Look, it's still painted by myself."

"..."

"You don't need to search Cihai, you can't find witty words."