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Zhao Cheng then slowly pushed in.

Yan Naying's body suddenly stiffened, as if she was an animal shot. An unprecedented strength filled her body and mind, stretching her to the extreme.

He suddenly became speechless and made a "ho ho" sound, like a fish thrown onto the shore, opening and closing its mouth desperately to absorb oxygen.

Zhao Cheng didn't expect that she had such a plump figure, like a ripe peach, but her breasts were so narrow and tight, the narrowest among all his girlfriends except Haiyun.

So much so that he had to be extremely careful, even as white energy surged from the Angry Dragon. After all, her physique was not as good as Hai Yun's, so he must not tear her apart.

Zhao Cheng finally inserted it all in, then pulled it out and penetrated it violently again.

"Ah!!!" Yan Naying screamed, her plump body twitching violently on the table.

Just with this one move, her eyes began to roll back, her mouth opened wide with her tongue sticking out, as if her soul had been sucked out. If it weren't for Zhao Cheng's telekinetic tentacles supporting her, her body would have collapsed and fallen to the ground.

Li Xiangqing leaned against the wall, looking at Aunt Yan's expression as if she was teased, and her legs felt weak.

Is this kind of thing so comfortable? Why does Aunt Yan, who usually looks quite powerful, show such a weak demeanor, and why is her expression when she looks at that man so obsessed?

Li Xiangqing stared blankly at the man withdrawing from Aunt Yan's body and entering her mother again.

The room was once again filled with the mother's unbearable words and her high-pitched moaning voice. The unprecedented madness made her dazed and she didn't notice that her panties had become wet and even soaked her outer shorts.

Chapter 340 Done

Zhao Cheng's busy ears moved slightly, and he heard the rapid breathing and very low moans outside the window.

The voice was trying hard to suppress itself, but to Zhao Cheng's keen hearing, it sounded charming and obviously belonged to a woman.

So Zhao Cheng ignored it and continued to busy himself with waist and abdomen exercises.

But he knew in his heart that they must be relatives or friends of these two people, and they were just influenced by his infatuation.

After a moment, Meng Lianzhu couldn't stand the whipping again, and she screamed in Zhao Cheng's arms with her body tensed.

Zhao Cheng retreated, took a few steps back, avoided the sight of the window where the sound came from, and then walked to the window in stealth.

A girl with long purple hair, delicate features and a flushed face was leaning softly against the wall, her purple eyes staring into the window, with one hand under her body.

Zhao Cheng followed the other person's line of sight and was a little surprised. It turned out that the living room could not be seen directly from the window, but there was a wall of glass over there that reflected the scene near the table. No wonder he didn't see her in the house.

The other person looks somewhat similar to Meng Lianzhu, so she should be her daughter.

But I am not such a beastly person, why would I drag the other person into the house, Zhao Cheng thought to himself.

So he walked back, revealed his figure, walked behind Meng Lianzhu, and entered again.

I just don't know if it was because of the re-entry that caused the position to shift a little, allowing Meng Lianzhu's mature and plump body to be more perfectly displayed in the glass, and her white and plump soft flesh was shaking under the constant and violent impact.

Meng Lianzhu showed an extremely happy expression without any hesitation, and the sound of her chirping became louder and louder, which made Yan Naying, who was lying on the table, envious.

Until that plump body suddenly tensed up with a scream, then twitched again, and fell limply on the table.

Along with the loud cry, a barely audible chirp was heard outside the window.

Zhao Cheng's lips curled up, he grabbed Yan Naying's full moon-like buttocks that were raised towards him, and rushed in again without mercy, causing the plump buttocks to stir up a wave of flesh.

Yeon Nayoung, who was lying on the table, suddenly raised her head, and once again arched her body and tensed it up as if she had been hit.

Zhao Cheng looked at her from above and saw that her eyes were slightly rolled up. It was obvious that this impact had filled her up completely again, leaving no gap or room.

However, compared to last time, she had adapted a little more and relaxed when Zhao Cheng did not move.

However, the twitching of that fair body was much more violent than Meng Lianzhu's, causing the soft flesh all over the body to move like waves.

Zhao Cheng admired it for a while, then lifted Yan Naying off the table, held her chin with his hand, and whispered in her ear: "The following is your punishment."

After saying that, he started to hit it hard.

Yan Naying tensed up immediately, and she just screamed once and couldn't make any other sound.

She seemed to have turned into a dying beast. Her whole body became increasingly stiff. Only occasionally would the desire that had accumulated to the extreme scream out from her mouth. Then she would shake her head desperately, crying and begging Zhao Cheng to stop, but she would soon become stiff again.

This was repeated several times, but in less than 5 minutes, Yeon Nayoung's skin turned red. She raised her head, let out a last hoarse cry, and then fainted.

But even in a coma, her plump, fair body would still twitch from time to time, as if Zhao Cheng was still inside her.

"It's our time later."

Zhao Cheng held Meng Lianzhu in his arms and said with a smile, letting her legs wrap around his waist.

At this time, he had reduced the effect of the infatuation to the lowest level. Meng Lianzhu looked at Zhao Cheng with her purple eyes in ecstasy, put her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss, while welcoming a new wave of impact.

Zhao Cheng listened to the cautious footsteps receding outside the window, smiled slightly in his heart, and continued to fight in the muddy pond.

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I don’t know how much time had passed before Yan Naying woke up slowly from the sofa, feeling as if her whole body was falling apart.

As soon as he half-supported himself and sat up, he met Zhao Cheng's smiling black eyes and froze there.

"woke up?"

Yeon Nayoung looked at her best friend who was lowering her head with a blushing face and nodded slightly.

Zhao Cheng's magic spell did not cause amnesia, so after knocking Meng Lianzhu unconscious, he used the method of nourishing true Qi to make them sleep for a while before waking them up.

At this time, the clothes on both of them were intact. If it weren't for the madness just now being still vivid in their minds, it would be as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Cheng handed the tablet to Yan Naying and said, "Bring out the formal agreement."

Yeon Na-young nodded, took it and started operating on the tablet.

But I felt angry and bitter in my heart. It was obvious that I had the closest relationship with this person. It was obvious that I no longer had any hatred towards him. I even had a good impression and closeness towards him.

But he was still ruthless to her, but she was not a fickle woman, and he was the first one in so many years.

As I thought about this, tears began to fall unconsciously, hitting the tablet and splashing a little water.

She tried to wipe it, but the more she wiped, the more it stuck. Finally, she couldn't control herself anymore and put the tablet down and broke down crying.

Meng Lianzhu, who was beside her, hurriedly hugged her, comforting her while glaring at Zhao Cheng.

Somehow, even though the other person was tall and strong sitting there, she didn't feel the slightest bit of fear. Instead, she felt unusually familiar and close to him. She said angrily:

"Can't you be a little gentler?!"

Zhao Cheng scratched his head, used his telekinetic tentacles to pick up the two women and put them on his legs, and said softly:

“That way you can truly break away from the past.”

Then he said to the two women at the same time: "Go back and get a divorce quickly so that you can have a new life. I don't want married women around me."

Meng Lianzhu nodded. She had just thought of this.

Yan Naying raised her head, pursed her lips twice, and lowered her head again.

Zhao Cheng's tone turned cold and hard: "If you really don't want to, then forget it, and just pretend that what happened today never happened."

"No, don't!" Yan Naying raised her head and grabbed Zhao Cheng's arm in panic.

Zhao Cheng hugged her again, gently brainwashing her, no, gently comforting her:

"Think about your past self. You looked glorious on the surface, but were you really happy on the inside? How much of that money really belonged to you? We are the ones who will live together from now on. Isn't it good for us to live happily?"

Yeon Na-young picked up the tablet and said, "I'm just a little uncomfortable with it. Actually, I understand what you said."

While pulling out the agreement and handing it to Zhao Cheng, she snuggled in his arms.

Zhao Cheng signed the agreement while feeling impressed by the power of supernatural powers and martial arts.

Chapter 341 Arrangement

By now, Zhao Cheng has become increasingly aware of the power of Fengyue Lingjian, Succubus, and Enchantment.

Although he had never actively changed the other person's mind, the passive effects of these skills were powerful enough.

What's more, she has an extremely outstanding appearance. It can be said that as long as you have close contact with her, you will be successful in everything.

So even though he hadn't taken the initiative for a long time, more and more women gathered around him.

Of course, Zhao Cheng never thought that spanking or inciting aphrodisiacs were proactive attacks. He was forced to do so, and it should be called a counterattack.

I just have a desire to practice hard and become stronger, what's wrong with that?

Zhao Cheng thought as he signed the agreement. He looked at the two women who were still wrapped around him like an octopus and blinked, "Shall we continue?"

Meng Lianzhu and Yan Naying retracted their hands and said at the same time: "No, no more."

Zhao Cheng laughed, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yan Naying:

"I will deal with Park Junxi's matter now, and I will not come here after that. In addition, personal matters must be dealt with as soon as possible. I will greet Park Taeyong and make sure to keep a low profile."

Seeing Yan Naying nod obediently, he turned to Meng Lianzhu and said, "You too, if you need any help from me, just ask, don't hold it in."

He hugged her plump body in his arms: "I don't want you to be wronged, understand?"

Meng Lianzhu's purple eyes were full of spirit and she nodded heavily, which made Yan Naying very envious.

Seeing the envious look in her eyes, Zhao Cheng hugged her plump body tightly and said, "You too, tell me everything you have, don't let yourself down."

Yan Naying's eyes suddenly turned red. She always felt that Zhao Cheng did not value her as much as his best friend. Only now did she feel relieved. She said "hmm" heavily and leaned on Zhao Cheng's shoulder.

The three of them stayed together for a while before Zhao Cheng left.

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Special Operations Team, Group C.

It was the first time for Zhao Cheng to come here. He followed Zhang Zhehao and looked around curiously.

On the surface, the entire Group C looks like a small military camp with a training ground and dormitories.

But in fact, the indoor training ground is connected to a 5-story underground building.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was walking on the 5th floor, where prisoners were held.

"The buildings here can defend against nuclear strikes," Zhang Zhehao said, noting the curiosity in his eyes. "This place is not only used by the special operations team, but also stores some weapons to deal with emergencies. After all, this place is too close to the north."

Zhao Cheng nodded to show that he understood. The 50th parallel was only kilometers away from Seoul.

Not to mention flying, it would only take a few dozen minutes if you drive fast. From a strategic point of view, the entire south has no advantage at all, and the core is completely exposed to the opponent's attack.

"It's here." Zhang Zhehao opened the cell and led Zhao Cheng in.

Park Junxi, lying on the bed, wanted to curl up in fear when he saw Zhao Cheng, but the severe pain in his legs and arms stopped him from moving.

Since Zhao Cheng said that he needed treatment, amputation was not possible, so the medical team could only use a splint for simple fixation.

He was given intravenous drips constantly to prevent inflammation, but even so, his hands and feet had begun to necrotize due to the paper-like injuries in the upper part, which had completely cut off the blood and nutrient supply. They had taken on a purple-black color and even had a rotten smell.

Zhao Cheng walked forward, held the broken part of his arm, and white energy surged out, covering and penetrating into it.

When Zhao Cheng took his hand away, the arm appeared intact in front of them, as if it had never been injured.

Even though I knew about Zhao Cheng's ability, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.

This is an effect that other healing abilities are far from achieving and far beyond the scope of healing. Such a person is simply the core of the core in the team. With him around, there is no need to worry about injuries.

Zhang Zhehao didn’t know that Zhao Cheng could even regenerate severed limbs, otherwise he would have been even more shocked.

Park Junxi was cured quickly, and Zhao Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned around and walked out.

Then he waved to Zhang Zhehao and said, "Is there any place here where we can talk?"

Zhang Zhehao was stunned and took him to Wen Tingxiu's office: "This is fine."

"What's the current situation of Group C?" Zhao Cheng asked straight to the point without beating around the bush.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhehao smiled bitterly: "Although it has not been stated explicitly, there are no tasks issued, and the information link with the headquarters has been disconnected. Now we are basically in a state of doing nothing."

Zhao Cheng nodded. This was expected.

Wen Tingxiu committed a big taboo by mobilizing troops without permission. If Li Jianyue hadn't pursued the matter, the entire Group C should have been disbanded by now.

"Are you still interested in returning to the army?" Zhao Cheng asked.