Urban God-level Selection System

"You won't be really successful, will you?"

Ling Mei's eyes widened, "Don't make a joke about your master, if I get excited and slap you to death later, don't care about me."

If Zhang Wanlin succeeds, it would simply break the Gillis record in the fox world.

But is it possible?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Of course I am not kidding."

Zhang Wanlin said, "I'm serious."

"Hmph, if you want to say that, then I can say too."

Ling Mei didn't believe it, "Since you have finished it, let's show it to see."

"Then go out and find someone to experiment?"

"Who do you look down on? The master is here, and you are looking for outsiders.

Just me, just use hallucinations on me.

If I can enter your illusion, then you have succeeded. "

"Ok."

Zhang Wanlin looked at Ling Mei mysteriously, as if thinking about some conspiracy, which gave Ling Mei a bad feeling.

"You have to sit down."

Zhang Wanlin turned Ling Mei around and faced herself.

"Then you slowly close your eyes again."

"When I count one, two, three, I use hallucinations on you."

"Can you not close your eyes?"

Ling Mei obviously didn't like closing her eyes a little, and she was insecure.

"That one won't work."

"Okay, it's done."

Ling Mei closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

"One."

Zhang Wanlin counted for the first time.

Ling Mei heard him move, and a hot breath fell on her face.

He should be very close, but what does he do?

She really wanted to open her eyes and take a good look, but she said yes, she couldn't open her eyes within three beeps.

Just bear it, anyway soon.

"two."

Zhang Wanlin counted for the second time.

This time, the voice seemed to be close to Ling Mei's ears, and the voice rubbed her thin cheek and passed by, and the frightened moistness of the voice was still on her face.

Closer! It seemed that she could touch her nose, mouth, face...she was flushed and complained in her heart, what the **** was he doing.

But continue to endure, it will be three soon.

"three."

Zhang Wanlin finally said the last number.

Ling Mei couldn't wait to open her eyes when she saw Zhang Wanlin close in front of her, and then she fell on the sofa with a fierce kiss.

She struggled, trying to use her strength, but her whole body was so hot and soft that she couldn't use it.

What's more, his kiss was irritable and agitated, leaving her no extra time at all.

He kissed deeply and sucked one after another, almost sucking her soul away.

An unprecedented sensation made her body move in harmony.

The clothes are getting less, each other can feel each other's delicate sweat and moisture, as if they are glued together.

Zhang Wanlin's behavior opened the door to a new world for Ling Mei, who had never tried **** between men and women. Her mind couldn't help but think of the method of weekends.

She knew this method very early, but after ten thousand years, she never used this method.

It should be on the verge of this method, the end of happiness.

"Zhang Wanlin...no!"

"Absolutely not!"

She did her last sensibility and said, "You are a human being, and it is impossible for me to be a fox!"

"Also, you slave is too bold, dare to bully your master like this!!"

Ling Mei pushed Zhang Wanlin angrily, gathered his skills, and slapped Zhang Wanlin with a palm without thinking.

The Zhang Wanlin in front of him disappeared.

She was stunned.

When she came back to her senses, Ling Mei saw that she was sitting next to Zhang Wanlin intact, just like before, without moving too much.

As for Zhang Wanlin, he still sits cross-legged as before. Is there any suspicion of jumping over there?

But in her mind, the scene still lingered.

This...Ling Mei looked at Zhang Wanlin in surprise, in disbelief, "You really will!?"

God, he really learned the secret method that they took at least a few years to learn in half an hour.

"Didn't I tell you earlier?"

Zhang Wanlin chuckled, "I learned.

How about the secret realm just now?

Isn't it amazing. "

When I think of Ling Mei, I get angry. Although Zhang Wanlin didn't really do this, he did just that. What did she tell her?

I'm so angry.

"No such illusion is allowed in the future."

"What's wrong, did I offend you?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"No."

"That's it, and it didn't offend you."

"You are a strong word!!"

It was all like that just now, so I almost swallowed her whole.

But there is no evidence that it is just a dream, not reality.

Zhang Wanlin suddenly approached and looked at Ling Mei's exquisite body from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, Ling Mei became inexplicably nervous.

"What are you doing."

"I have to ask what you are doing.

Did you lose? "

Zhang Wanlin smiled, "It's time to fulfill his promise."

That is to say, I want to call Zhang Wanlin's father.

God, this is really the most humiliating day for Ling Mei, the day when the entire fox world is humiliated, if it spreads out, then where will she put her face?

"Can you stop calling?"

"Then you are questioning my fantasy book?

Then I will do it again. "

As Zhang Wanlin said, he wanted to perform illusion again, and Ling Mei would be willing to be kissed again, but don't.

"Well, I give up and I give up. Isn't that Dad? What a big deal."

Ling Mei was sitting in distress and she was about to call her father. Zhang Wanlin sat aside, enjoying the moment very much.

Time seems to slow down, every second is like a snail walking slowly.

The windows are not closed, there are birds flying outside, and the scenery is pleasant.

Ling Mei's throat rolled, she just opened her mouth, but immediately got up, "Wait, I'm afraid others will hear her."

She walked to the window and closed the window, then closed the bedroom door, and then the curtains, everything that could leak the wind.

Even the ventilation windows in the toilet are not let go.

After finally finishing all this, Ling Mei once again sat down in front of Zhang Wanlin and cleared her throat.

Now the living room is darkened, and only the two of them are facing each other on the sofa.

Ling Mei is a fox, not an ordinary fox, but an old fox of tens of thousands of years. At this insulted moment, she wants to call the man in front of her who has taken her into a slave to father.

The mood is really suffering.

"I said I can't stop calling.

This is not just a bet, why are you so serious. "

"No!"

Zhang Wanlin hugged his hand and said, "You have to call, you said it all."

Ling Mei really had a hard time talking. After reconfirming that everything was closed, she gently said to Zhang Wanlin, "Dad...Dad."

It's like the sound of a mosquito, inaudible.

"What, I didn't hear it."

Zhang Wanlin deliberately said, "Be louder."

"Damn! Are you kidding me?"

Ling Meifei came over with a fist.