Fan Lin glanced at the telescope beside him and had already guessed that the woman inside must have been observing the chaos in the black market.

He didn't think that, given his strange and cunning nature, he would just sit there and wait for death.

Tingyuan is unable to play a role.

Just based on logical reasoning, there is a 60% chance that the woman in the story is weird.

There is a 90% chance that a Hongmen Banquet has been prepared.

If you rush in rashly, you will most likely encounter some danger.

To be conservative, we should withdraw now and then make long-term plans.

Thinking of this, Fan Lin nodded thoughtfully, then pushed open the door and walked straight in.

keep?

People fight for a breath, Buddha receives a stick of incense.

The woman inside was so arrogant that she asked him to "kiss her toes".

What else is there to be conservative about?

I have to see what kind of monster can be so high-class.

Even if it's a Hongmen Banquet, I have to overturn the table and vent my anger first.

Anyway, even after the novice period, the system still has three chances to reload the game for each copy.

No matter how you calculate it, it won’t be too much of a loss.

When the curtains were opened, holy light filled the air and the mist was hazy.

It was like walking into a bathhouse.

There is also a very elegant fragrance floating in the air, which smells refreshing and can calm the restless heart.

At the left corner of the living room, opposite a bedroom, the glass door of the bathroom was half-open, emitting a pale white halo.

The mist in the room came from there.

The battle in the black market just now consumed too much of Fan Lin's vitality.

In addition, the power of Shura is ready to take action.

It is no longer enough to activate the Blade Breaking Mode, which has greater killing power.

He closed the Blood Ring, returning it to the shape of a whole knife, and held it in front of his chest. At the same time, he also adjusted the trajectory of the pistol so that it would be consistent with his sight.

Slowly approaching cautiously.

The mist was so thick that it was exaggerated, and the vision was very unclear.

It was not until I was only two or three meters away from the bathroom that I could vaguely see a hazy figure reflected on the glass door.

The woman inside stood sideways, slightly tall, with her hips slightly raised, her upper body leaning forward, her waist pressed down, revealing a delicate S-shaped figure.

One of her slightly slender feet was firmly planted on the ground, while the other one had its heel raised, with only the fingertips touching the floor.

Her slender arms were raised high and placed behind her head, as if she was leisurely tying her hair.

Through the glass, you can vaguely see the water droplets of fat the size of steamed buns and the small pimples on them.

It should be about the size of B.

It’s not very big, but maybe because he has seen Bu Youxue a lot in the past few days, Fan Lin didn’t feel it was very small.

It's just the right proportion.

"Outsiders."

"You are very naughty~"

"It's not even understandable for a mortal to meet a god. He just barged in so brazenly, bowing with every step."

"Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"

The shadow on the glass door moved.

The woman who had been standing sideways in the bathroom suddenly turned around and faced the glass door.

She spread her legs slightly apart, revealing through the shadow her perfectly proportioned hips and her slender legs that were not at all plump.

When it is turned sideways, it forms a big S.

When it came over, the S-shaped line turned from one into two.

The contracted abdomen, wide hips and ribs outline two more perfect curves.

With this figure, I guess there would still be a finger's worth of space on both sides of the clothes when wearing jeans on the boat.

It is the hip bones that hold up the pants or skirt and prevent them from falling.

Like Wen Wanqing, she has a standard pear shape with a light and mature charm.

However, this one looks thinner and more bony, and it is estimated that there is not much meat on the body.

This also makes the two people's styles slightly different.

One is a wife-type beauty.

Although this one has never been shown with a mask, just looking at her shadow, she looks like a mature and elegant lady.

However, Fan Lin was in no mood to admire a "suspected weird" figure.

Anyway, no matter how good-looking it is, it will be cut in half with one cut.

Perhaps Xue Ming also sensed the more delicious food.

When I reached the shower door, even it began to tremble slightly with thirst.

eccentric.

There is something weird everywhere.

I've come this far, why is there still no response?

Even if it was the Hongmen Banquet, the ambushing "executioner" should have appeared, right?

Why is the woman in the shower so fearless?

What exactly does she rely on?

Just when Fan Lin was a little confused.

The shadow on the glass door began to move again.

I saw the graceful figure suddenly bend her waist, push forward her chest, tilt her head back, put her left hand on her thigh, and slowly slide down as if teasing.

The way she posed and moved seductively looked just like a pole dancing model in a nightclub.

What does this mean?

Honey trap?

Fan Lin couldn't help but frown, completely confused about the logic behind the "weird" behavior.

"How is it? Mortal."

"You really want to see my figure, right?"

The woman in the shower suddenly covered her mouth and let out a pleasant laugh.

It sounds like an older sister's reaction when she sees the cute and petite Niu Niu. Although there is no malice, it is full of contempt and ridicule.

"What a pity."

"Mortals are never qualified to look gods in the face."

"Even if my graceful figure is reflected in the glass in front of you, you are not worthy of admiring it."

As she spoke, she leaned over the glass even more unscrupulously, drawing circles on the mirror with her fingers, and then deliberately stretched out her tone to tease, "Are you anxious?"

"Want to see~?"

"Then kneel down!"

"Salute your god!"

"If you behave well, perhaps this god will show mercy and let you take a look at me."

The undulating tone of her voice made her sound like a stern yet kind queen.

Fan Lin looked at the clear reflection in the mirror and nodded thoughtfully.

It's just the level of neurosis.

In the weird world, it should be considered among the best, right?

indeed.

Just looking at the shadow always feels a little off.

In that case, then...

Fan Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, kicked the tempered glass door open with all his strength, and rushed in holding Xue Ming.

The glass door swung open.

The woman lying on the door panel was hit hard on the face, and her straight nose was almost broken.

With a loud "bang", she was hit against the side wall by the powerful force reflected from the glass door.

"Ah~!"

"it hurts!"

The door panel bounced back due to the strong reaction force.

The girl covered her nose and screamed in pain. Her whole body moved up and down as if she was dancing, and her feet stomped the ground hard.

Her naked body was as white as jade, without a single flaw, and still had a few stains of water from bathing, smooth and moist.

Two small lumps of fat flew left and right, making a "pa pa" sound.

The way he danced around in pain looked a bit like a monkey in a circus, and he looked very happy.

"Asshole, there's a barrier outside, how did you get in?"

The girl reacted quickly and burst into tears due to the pain. She didn't even bother to cover her nose and quickly covered her hairy private parts and the small, firm nipples on her chest.

Her rosy cheeks were full of panic and shyness.

It was obviously a surprise that Fan Lin could break into the bathroom directly.

After Fan Lin rushed into the bathroom, he didn't say anything and just took a quick look around.

After confirming that there were no ambushing enemies, he quickly turned around and swung out a knife at the same time.

"What do you want to do?"

"I am God!"

"Do you understand what God is?"

"How dare you, a mortal, offend the gods and wield a knife against them?"

The girl's pupils trembled, and she hurriedly dodged the blade, leaned against the wall, and shouted angrily.

"Xue Ming, do you also want to kill the gods?"

The whole body was exposed, and the front and the back could not be blocked.

The angry girl no longer concealed herself. She pinched her waist with one hand, pointed at Xue Ming with the other and began to scold him.

The next second, something happened that surprised Fan Lin.

Xue Ming seemed to really understand what she said. He gradually became limp and fell to the ground listlessly.

Seeing this, the girl raised her chin slightly with pride, crossed her arms over her chest, and said arrogantly: "I don't think you dare."

"How about it?"

"Xue Ming has surrendered, why don't you kneel down and apologize to this god?"

Fan Lin glanced at Xue Ming, who had become as soft as a whip, and frowned in confusion.

He could clearly feel that the soul bond between him and Xue Ming had not been broken.

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