Old Deng awakens: He starts by eliminating the yoga pants in the county town!

"Bang!"

Zhao Pengfei impatiently slammed the door shut.

The door frame shook, and you could hear his impatient footsteps rushing toward the waterbed even through the door panel.

"My precious little chick! This young master is coming to get you!"

Lin Dawei stood shirtless, wearing only shorts, under the dim red light of the corridor.

He raised his hand and touched his chin, letting out a low sneer.

Take over Ah Xing?

That girl had just experienced the ultimate sensory stimulation of "Cupid's Ring," and every nerve in her body had been stimulated to the limit.

Now she is completely confused.

Even the slightest disturbance can trigger a violent reaction.

In addition, there's that wave-like waterbed with absolutely no foothold; even the slightest movement would cause the earth to shake violently.

Whether Zhao Pengfei, with his frail physique, could withstand it for even ten seconds is unknown.

Lin Dawei was happy to see this young master make a fool of himself.

He turned around, stepped onto the thick, soft carpet in the corridor, and walked towards the largest suite.

Push open the door.

The room is very large.

Suits, white shirts, leather shoes, and underwear were scattered haphazardly all over the floor, extending all the way to the large bed.

A warm orange wall lamp was lit by the bedside.

That stunning beauty, number 7, was leaning lazily against the backrest.

His long, straight right leg was casually bent.

The straps of her black silk slip dress had slipped down to her upper arms, leaving almost half of her body exposed to the air.

What's most captivating are her naturally alluring fox-like eyes.

Her eyes are slightly upturned at the corners, giving her an innate, bewitching charm.

Hearing the door open, the woman didn't even raise her head; her narrow, foxy eyes revealed a hint of coquettishness and a touch of teasing.

"Oh, Young Master Zhao, you've finished your medicine already?"

Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was so sweet it could melt your bones.

"I thought you were going to spend an extra half hour mentally preparing yourself in the bathroom this time."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and bumped into Lin Dawei.

In the dim light, the man was shirtless, his skin a deep tan that exuded a healthy and powerful aura.

Number 7 was clearly taken aback.

However, he is extremely quick-witted.

She wasn't flustered at all. Instead, she looked Lin Dawei up and down a few times, then covered her mouth and giggled.

Her body trembled wildly, and the cleavage on her chest rose and fell with it.

"Oh dear, it turns out it wasn't that the young master took medicine, but that he ran out and found a substitute to come in."

She put down her wine glass and casually straightened her slipped bra strap.

"That young master couldn't take it anymore, so now it's your turn to settle the score?"

"But let me be frank, your physique looks intimidating, but are you actually any good?"

The woman raised a seductive eyebrow, slid her waist down, and took the initiative to change into an extremely wanton posture.

"The capital seems quite substantial."

"Don't end up like that young master."

"As soon as I walked in, I tidied him up so badly that he ran into the bathroom, patted his face in the mirror, and said, 'I can do it.'"

"I even wore two extra layers of raincoat when I came out."

"And the result?"

The woman rolled her eyes.

"They were completely helpless within three minutes of being touched."

"This little dog dares to try and sign my sign?"

Lin Dawei couldn't help but sneer inwardly upon hearing these revealing words.

Young Master Zhao is incredibly arrogant outside, but when it comes to actually taking up arms, he's surprisingly weak.

He was killed as soon as he entered the room, and he only managed to save face by hiding in the bathroom.

No wonder he rushed over in a panic, his face flushed, begging me to take his place. It turns out he really was drained of his life by that vixen.

Lin Dawei walked to the bedside.

"What's your name?"

"Everyone in the stadium calls me Number Seven."

The woman tilted her head back, her slender fingers slowly tracing the curve of her calf upwards, gradually drawing the man's gaze.

"But your muscles are actually quite pleasing to the eye. You can just call me Cheng Qi."

"So it's Ms. Cheng."

Lin Dawei nodded.

"Miss Cheng, how much stronger do you think I am compared to Young Master Zhao, with my large frame?"

Cheng Qi got excited after hearing this.

She simply sat up in bed, her long arms hooking around Lin Dawei's neck, her body softly pressing against him.

"You'll only know after you try it."

Cheng Qi exhaled softly, her fingers restlessly moving downwards.

"What, is the young master incapable? Are you going to avenge him?"

Lin Dawei did not dodge.

He let the woman's fingertips tease his abs, then suddenly grabbed her slender waist with his large hand.

This feels so damn smooth.

"Looking for revenge?"

"Miss Cheng is overthinking it. I never stand up for useless people."

"I came here simply to make you cry."

These words are crude, blunt, and carry an absolute masculine dominance.

Cheng Qi froze for half a second.

Having spent so long in the nightlife scene, she'd seen plenty of nouveau riche and scumbags who spouted nonsense, but she'd never seen anyone so brazen as to demand that she beg for mercy.

The woman's competitive spirit was instantly ignited.

"Giggle giggle..."

Cheng Qi laughed even harder, a hint of excitement flashing in her alluring eyes.

"What a boastful tone."

She exerted force from her waist, breaking free from Lin Dawei's grasp like a slippery eel.

Then she bent her knees back and pushed Lin Dawei's strong chest with one hand, knocking him down onto the bed.

The woman straddled him from above.

"Since Boss Lin wants to play tough, then let me see what you're really made of."

Cheng Qi's eyes were incredibly alluring. She casually pulled a small umbrella from a box on the bedside table and threw it at Lin Dawei's chest.

"Your young master only dared to come up here to die after wearing two protective suits."

"Since you're so brave, why don't you bring a few for self-defense? Otherwise, you'll end up like a virgin and give up in a second, which would be no fun."

Lin Dawei leaned against the thick pillows, completely ignoring the small squares scattered on the bed.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lin Dawei's rude and direct words thoroughly angered Ms. Cheng.

"You asked for this."

Cheng Qi bit her red lips, a dangerous glint flashing in her foxy eyes.

She placed her hands on Lin Dawei's firm chest muscles, her breasts suspended in the air.

next second.

The ultimate squat!

This is a unique skill she honed through years of hard work and experience in the arena.

With such an exaggerated frequency and her terrifying ability to open boxes, let alone an ordinary man, even a seasoned veteran would absolutely not be able to withstand twenty consecutive fatal strangulations.

Cheng Qi kept her eyes tightly closed, deliberately letting out soft moans, and frantically increased her speed.

She wanted to use the most drastic methods to completely drain this stubborn man within minutes.

Make him regret his boastful words like a dog.

ten.

Fifteen.

Twenty.

Cheng Qi's speed increased, and her long hair flew wildly in the air with her violent movements.

The only sound in the room was the clatter of people playing cards.

but.

Gradually, Cheng Qi sensed that something was wrong.

This is definitely not something an ordinary man can handle!

If it were anyone else, twenty desperate squats would have left them dizzy, convulsing, and surrendering long ago.

But this behemoth was not only as stable as Mount Tai, but also showed no sign of collapsing in the slightest.

Even more terrifying is...

As the confrontation deepened.

An unprecedentedly tender feeling...

Cheng Qi had no idea that such a perverted thing existed in the world.

She felt a sudden darkness before her eyes.

Just now, she was the one in control of the battle, trying to defeat Lin Dawei.

But now, Lin Dawei exudes an irresistible charm and a deadly aphrodisiac.

With each squat, she was originally punishing the man.

Now it has become the most extreme torture and sensory overload for her.

"Ugh...

The feigned moans that Cheng Qi had been making in her throat had completely turned into mournful cries.

My lower back and limbs feel so sore and weak, like the vein in a shrimp has been removed.

The muscles spasmed uncontrollably.

The legendary, deadly squat, which I was once so proud of, has now become laughable...

"Stop...wait a minute..."

Cheng Qi's foxy eyes were completely covered with a layer of mist, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Sweat smudged her exquisite makeup.

She tried to prop herself up with her arms to escape...

But the sensory enhancement brought about by ecstasy had completely taken over her mind.

Not only did they disobey orders, but they also instinctively and shamelessly pushed things downwards.

She gave herself a blast that took her to the sky.

Just when Cheng Qi was completely defeated.

A pair of large hands grabbed her slender waist from below.

Lin Dawei felt that the time was right.

"Weren't you doing squats just now? Were you really into it?"

Followed by.

Lin Dawei suddenly exerted his strength.

The power erupted instantly, causing Cheng Qi to perform a 180-degree flip in mid-air.

boom!

The waterbed shook violently.

Cheng Qi was thrown heavily to the ground.

Lin Dawei looked down at her unfocused pupils.

"Isn't it supposed to be able to be inhaled?"

"Now, the roles of offense and defense have shifted."