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Zhao Cheng nodded. It seemed that it was mainly the bonus of true Qi. It was a pity that he couldn't see her attributes, otherwise he could estimate how much her physical fitness had improved.

"Come, try to absorb the true qi."

Zhao Cheng took one of her hands, and their palms were facing each other. Zhao Cheng then told her in detail how to absorb the true Qi.

"Ah? Let's not do that." Meijing resisted instinctively.

"It's okay, my Qi has become much stronger, just breathe it in."

Meijing was actually a little curious and tried to use some techniques.

Zhao Cheng only felt a suction force coming from the other party's palm, and the true energy in his body was about to move. Mingyuan immediately generated a suction force to resist it.

Suppressing the resistance of the true Qi in the body, soon a large amount of true Qi was absorbed like a whale sucking water.

In just a few minutes, the true Qi in the body was reduced by one-fifth, and then it stopped on its own.

Meijing's pretty face came closer to him and she asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Cheng stroked her hair gently, held her in his arms, and said with great comfort, "It's okay."

Meijing finally felt relieved and buried her face in Zhao Cheng's chest. Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, her heart seemed to calm down.

"Oppa, should I learn some fighting skills too?"

Zhao Cheng shook his head: "No, I'll teach you."

Now that she has true Qi in her body, she should have no problem using Tai Chi. However, she needs regular practice to be able to respond to situations.

Zhao Cheng, who was thinking about how to train, did not notice that Meijing in his arms was looking up at him with her head tilted back, her light brown eyes full of affection.

Suddenly, the delicate body in my arms moved, and I heard hot air gushing out of my ears: "Oppa~, I want to try it."

Zhao Cheng, who was already making a training plan in his mind, was stunned and looked at Meijing.

Only then did he notice that her face was flushed with red, and the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes seemed to be dripping with tears.

"I...I'm afraid of hurting you." Zhao Cheng, who had never seen Meijing so proactive, stuttered a little.

"It's okay, don't move." After saying that, she squatted down and moved the pigtails hanging in front of her chest behind her.

Zhao Cheng only felt himself entering into a warm environment, thinking in his heart that he really could not resist the temptation.

Zhao Cheng first felt a small tongue spinning on it, then sliding across the angry dragon's head and its hideous blue veins.

Then he began to stutter, and the cavity became extremely inflated and contracted.

Zhao Cheng subconsciously wanted to hold her head with both hands for support, but he forced himself to hold back. Why did it feel so strong?

Waves of comfortable feelings came over her, and Meijing even put her hands on her thighs to increase the power of thrusting.

"hiss..."

This feeling was no less than entering directly. Zhao Cheng put his hands behind his head and couldn't help but move slightly.

"Cough, cough, cough." This made Meijing cough loudly.

Zhao Cheng was so frightened that he quickly squatted down to save Meijing, while Meijing waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, I just choked a little."

Zhao Cheng heard her voice was normal, as if nothing happened.

After this interruption, Zhao Cheng’s interest seemed to have faded, and he pulled his pants in annoyance.

Unexpectedly, Meijing suddenly grabbed his hand and stood up: "What are you doing?"

After saying that, she pushed him towards the chair behind him. As soon as Zhao Cheng sat down, Meijing sat on him and reached out to grab the angry dragon.

"Don't move!"

Then he aimed at the hole that had already flooded and slowly sat down.

"Hmm~"

"Um..."

The two of them groaned at the same time, and Zhao Cheng only felt that he was entering a dense, tightly contracting hole.

There seemed to be many layers of wrinkles on it, firmly fixing the angry dragon in place. Waves of suction came from the depths of the cave, threatening to make it foam at the mouth.

Zhao Cheng felt that he was really wrong. The oral attack just now was really nothing. He became more and more suspicious whether Meijing had some special physique. That suction force had never appeared on anyone else.

As for Meijing, she felt a burning sensation piercing her heart, burning her so much that she trembled all over.

The unevenness of the stem strongly stimulated the walls of the cave, and the feeling, far more acute than usual, came over like a wave.

"How~How could it be~Ah~~~"

Meijing didn't even bother to shake, she just hugged Zhao Cheng and twitched tightly, as if the shower head in the bathroom was not turned off, and the ground under their feet was soon wet.

Zhao Cheng was actually a little confused. He thought this would be a battle of equal strength, but who would have thought that the enemy army would collapse without even a fight.

A large amount of Yin essence poured into Dantian and then sank into the abyss. The green leaves on the Tao seed seemed to become greener.

For Zhao Cheng, Fengyue Lingjian is his main training. Even if Meijing has a special physique, how could she let him lose control of his essence so easily?

But Meijing was obviously not willing to give up. After a short rest, she regrouped.

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Author's words: Thanks to Xiao Wang for the reward that helped to reduce my anger.

Chapter 119 Battle

Housing rental agency.

Lana was holding Jiaxi's arm and asking about renting a house.

The two of them have been getting along well since they met at Meijing's house the day before yesterday.

One of them owned a newly opened barber shop, and the other was unemployed and had a lot of spare time, so they became more familiar with each other after a few interactions.

So when they learned that Jiaxi wanted to rent a house, the two people who both lived on their own hit it off.

Lana wanted someone to accompany her and share the burden with her, and since all of Jiaxi's friends had fallen out, friendship was a good way to fill the gap.

But while they were looking at the house, they didn't notice that there were two people watching them across the street.

Wu Xianjun stood outside a small shop, staring at the opposite side, cracking melon seeds and spitting them on the ground, with gauze wrapped around the little finger of his right hand.

He later told his boss, a middle-level leader in the pyramid scheme gang, about what happened that day.

The other party just asked him to follow and observe first. If he has money but no power, he can find a way to empty his money.

However, Wu Xianjun and his men were not professional and always lost track of Zhao Cheng, so they had no choice but to start targeting Jiaxi today.

Anyway, it is feasible to judge whether Jiaxi's man is rich based on her situation.

But it seems that her life is indeed much better now. Not only does she look radiant, but she also has money to rent a house.

The woman next to him is of good quality. If she can be brought in and presented to the boss, it would be nice to have her as a present after having fun.

......

In a beautiful and quiet home.

Zhao Cheng only felt unprecedented squeezing, friction, and shaking coming at him all at once, and the pleasure was surging.

His breathing became rapid, he took off his clothes and pulled up Meijing's dress.

Meijing cooperated by raising her arms, letting her clothes fall to the ground, and then she took the initiative to unbutton her back and hugged Zhao Cheng's neck.

Zhao Cheng only felt an unprecedented smooth feeling coming from his face. What a body.

Normally the description is exaggerated, but now, Zhao Cheng clearly feels like the 3D model is shining into reality.

That elastic chest, like jelly, would surge like waves with the slightest movement.

The skin is so delicate that you can't even see the pores, and it feels as smooth as the finest silk.

There is not a trace of fat around her slender waist, and even if she shakes it repeatedly, no wrinkles can be seen.

Obviously the skin has excellent elasticity to have such an effect.

Zhao Cheng no longer knew how to describe the beauty before his eyes. He only knew that his hands could not stop from the moment they touched her skin.

Gently kneading the jelly-like buttocks, while the other hand caressing up and down lovingly, tasting the cherry on the top of the mountain in the mouth, the soft grains actually have a hint of sweetness.

And while being caressed like this, Meijing hugged Zhao Cheng tightly again and again, twitching tensely.

Before each time of tension, Zhao Cheng could clearly feel the familiar suction coming again and again, and now he was finally completely sure.

The beauty in front of me really has a special physique, otherwise it would not be possible to have such a special experience.

After only half an hour, Zhao Cheng suddenly let go of Meijing, grabbed the edge of the table with one hand and his thigh with the other, and let go with a tiger roar.

Meijing's body was arched due to the heat, and her unprecedented moans filled the entire room.

The two hugged each other, panting, and kissing. Meijing's saliva also had a sweet fragrance.

Meijing's physique is indeed extraordinary, Zhao Cheng thought to himself, the friction and tightness are even better than Tingxiu's.

Especially the unique suction force, which allowed him to endure it for less than half an hour. How could an ordinary person endure it?

The two of them only rested for a moment before a battle broke out again.

But this time, Zhao Cheng didn't intend to wait passively. He picked up Meijing and put her on the dining table.

He threw the notebook gently and it fell on the sofa not far away, while the other papers and pens were all swept away.

At this moment, Meijing really looked like a feast that had been prepared for a long time. She bent her legs, her plump thighs shyly clamped together, and her hands covered her vital parts.

That mature and beautiful face revealed a shy expression like that of a little girl.

Zhao Cheng tried hard to calm down, and in order to avoid using too much force, he used soft energy throughout his body.

At the same time, the true Qi flows, gently caressing the skin that is as fine as fine mutton-fat jade, and the smooth and soft feeling comes again, as if touching smooth tofu.

Then he bent down and savored every inch of that skin.

After a while, Meijing instinctively wrapped her legs around Zhao Cheng's waist and moved her hips forward subconsciously.

She said in a greasy voice: "Oppa~, come in~~"

Invited by this, Zhao Cheng no longer held back, gathered his strength, and entered the layers of caves again.

The true Qi in Meijing's body obviously provided her with sufficient physical strength.

After saying "You don't have to move~~", the waist started shaking by itself as if it was equipped with a motor.

It was the first time for Zhao Cheng to have such an experience. She was clearly lying on the table, but he remained motionless and experienced the sucking sensation that was getting higher and higher.

Zhao Cheng felt a little tipsy because the food on the table was too sumptuous.

Whether it is the crystal clear porcelain or the carefully prepared main dishes, they are all extremely tempting.

Even more useless is his second brother, who works so hard as if he has never eaten abalone before.

As a result, I can only taste the cherries on the soft bread from time to time, or bend down to suck the sweet dew from a soft and chewy straw.

But he was a little bored because he couldn't enjoy eating meat to his heart's content, and while Meijing was tense and twitching, the motor was damaged.

Zhao Cheng tried to use gentle force, for fear of breaking the table full of delicious food that looked like tender tofu.

Soft power spread throughout his waist and abdomen, and even white light appeared on the angry dragon's body. Zhao Cheng had already made preparations to recover after the damage was done.

Meijing's voice suddenly became high-frequency. It turned out that Zhao Cheng had gradually mastered the power, and she had improved her physical fitness and was able to adapt to the power at this time.

Even so, Meijing still felt like tofu dropped on the beach.

He was constantly hit on the beach by huge waves, and his body seemed to be falling apart, struggling to stay intact under the impact of the waves.

This time it lasted particularly long, and there was even a small puddle of water on the ground under the dining table.

After changing several different postures, Zhao Cheng, who had mastered the strength, felt much freer and sent Meijing to the peak countless times.

The white jade-like skin turned rosy, and even the dining table became wet, until both of them reached the peak together.

Zhao Cheng picked up Meijing and walked towards the sofa, but she grabbed his arm and begged, "Don't go. The sofa is difficult to handle."

After taking a look at the fabric sofa, Zhao Cheng understood immediately and simply put it at the door leading to the yard.

Chapter 120: Colorful War

The door leading from the living room to the yard is made of a whole piece of double-layer thermal insulation glass.