olympian big player

Chapter 69 069 - Gray Noon

Bu Zelu watched Emma clamp a red-hot charcoal with tongs and shut his mouth in an instant. He didn't dare to bet, what would he do if this crazy woman would really do crazy things.

Beg for mercy, beg for mercy, anyway, today is considered to be planted.

"No, how come, you are so beautiful, pure, you are a stunner in the world, I swear to God, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Sex, fun, do you understand? Look, the candle on my body , I thought you liked such words, my dear, let’s stop playing such a dangerous game.” Bu Zelu was already groveling now.

"Really? How do you prove it?" Emma picked up the tongs and blew on the charcoal at the front.

"Look, look, actually, in my heart, I like you treating me like that!" Bu Zelu closed his eyes after finishing speaking, "fvckyou, Emma, ​​you're dead, you're dead, I still have the last two A set of moves, if you can't kill me now, you are dead, I will use all the tricks you used on me just now on you."

"Bitch, kill me if you have the ability, ouch..."

Before Bu Zelu finished speaking, he was flicked hard by his finger, "Sister, I beg you, stop playing, let me finish the exercise? I really don't have any mysterious martial arts, this really can't stop, stop After years of training, it will be completely useless, this is a insistence, principle, principle, do you understand?"

"Tell me, how many do you have before the end?" Emma pinched her chin and said, looking at Bu Zelu who was sitting in front of her with strange movements.

"There are two more sets, and the two sets will be finished, no more than one hour at most, ah, no, half an hour." Bu Zelu said quickly.

"One hour, my clothes were almost dry at that time, tsk tsk, Buze shoes, right? Hmph, why don't we play for a while?" Emma said excitedly again.

"You are ruthless, I should have thrown you to the nightclub yesterday, and let a group of German men fuck you, you can do whatever you want..." Bu Zelu closed his eyes, the system is going to kill him today, usually this kind of yoga is similar There were only one or two movements, and today there were four, each of which remained motionless for half an hour.

"I just like tough-talking men, tsk tsk, open your eyes and have a look, really don't you want to look? My clothes are all lifted up."

"Pervert, I want to see you, you are beautiful, hehe, let me see how I can fix you." Emma watched Bu Zelu suddenly open her eyes, then quickly closed them and kicked him angrily.

Emma was about to vent on Bu Zelu a few more times, but when she saw his movements change, she quickly backed away, but she immediately reflected that this should be because he had completed the movements just now, and glanced at the time, if That's right, it was exactly another half hour.

'Boss, I'm a tennis player, how come I still have zama steps today!Is this the legendary Siping horse? Bu Zelu was about to cry, but the system made it clear today that he was going to play him to death, no, to be precise, it was to cooperate with Emma to play him to death.

"Hey, this movement of yours is kung fu, hum, you still lied to me, you must have kung fu." After finishing speaking, Emma waved her fingers and began to mutter there, "This is your ninth movement, right? It means a cycle, so I still have at least half an hour, but you just said that there are still two moves, do you want to take a gamble?"

"Forget it, I'll get dressed first, and you stand here as a punishment." Emma ran away after finishing speaking.

By the time Bu Zelu saw her again, Emma had already put on all her clothes, and was setting a timer with her mobile phone, "No, I still have about 10 minutes, so let's book the time first."

After Emma finished speaking, she put the phone in her pocket, as if the old lady had already thought of a way out.

Next, Bu Zelu was either pulled by his ears, or his nose was pinched, or his face was pinched, or his penis was slapped. He was already in a calm state, but Emma would sit in front of him and pat and touch him. Raise the flag again.

"Hey, hey, hey, this guy doesn't dare to mess around, he will lose his vitality, do you understand if he gets mad? It's like a magic backlash." Bu Zelu saw Emma helping him masturbate with great interest. It's big.

"Really?" Emma originally wanted to help him get up and down, but she hesitated when she heard this, and the prank was a prank. Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Emma kissed Bu Zelu on the cheek and ran away.

"Run, run, don't let me meet you again, this matter between us is not over yet!" Bu Zelu turned his head and looked at Emma who had already run to the door and shouted angrily.

"88 Honey, this is the best day I've ever had in Germany!" Emma said, blew a kiss to Bu Zelu, opened the door and walked out.

"Hurry up and run to the sky, I, I... Ah! I'm going crazy." Bu Zelu gave up after shouting like venting. This system is definitely against him. Goose pecks.

In the room that was finally quiet, Bu Zelu almost burst into tears. He was beaten by a whip and a candle. Shouldn't these be used by him on the other party?There is nothing more shameful in life than this, especially when the other party is torturing him and giving him some benefits at the same time, he is almost chopping that dead woman into 1000 yuan in his heart, but he can't control the reaction of his body.

"Squeak..." Bu Zelu suddenly turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, and then he saw a figure that made him despair, why did this bastard come back again.

"Tsk tsk, you made the right bet. Are you going to do the tenth movement, plank? I'm so tired. I just called a taxi and it will arrive in 20 minutes." Emma walked over calmly as she spoke. , and then put his ass on Bu Zelu's waist.

Bu Zelu's body sank, and then stood up again with the help of the system, "Hmph, I'm going to finish this soon, you're dead, I'm going to kill you today."

"Cut, who are you kidding, you just kept this motion for 30 minutes every time, and the movements in the exercise state are basically 300. To be honest, I really admire you. You really do it every day. Do you exercise like this?" Emma said while flipping through her small bag.

"Don't talk, you know, I still have 20 minutes, you must ignore me, the consequences will be very serious." Emma slapped Bu Zelu on the back when he saw that Bu Zelu didn't respond.

"It's only 20 minutes. Anyway, I'm here in front of you. You can do whatever you want." Bu Zelu was already broken.

"It's boring. It's just a joke. How about we reconcile? It's all my fault just now. Let me formally meet you. I'm Emma Watson." Emma turned over until she was lying on the ground sideways and followed Buze. Walk parallel.

"Well, I know you. The champion of this year's Australian Open Grand Slam is from Xiangjiang, China. He was born in 88 and is 20 years old. He is two years older than me. Shall I give you a chance to pursue me? No, this is My private phone number." As Emma spoke, she began to write on Bu Zelu's arm with an eyebrow pencil. "This is my email, this is my Twitter, and this is my 'Facebook'"

"I'm very surprised to say that you don't seem to have any tattoos on your body. Didn't the reports say that you often fought when you were a child? They also said that you were a 'black party', really not." Emma said on Bu Zelu's arm After finishing writing, he suddenly looked at Bu Zelu's body and said.

"By the way, you don't have any competitions yet? The news says that your tennis style is only suitable for Grand Slams, so you don't participate in the best-of-three Masters? Take this year when you participated in Wimbledon Let's go on a date, I was in England at the time." Emma looked at Bu Zelu and still ignored her, she pouted, picked up the eyebrow pencil and drew on Bu Zelu's face, and she found it again It's fun, just turn out the cosmetic bag from the pouch.

"Hey, I'm curious, your skin is very delicate, and there is only a bottle of facial cleanser in your bathroom, don't you usually use skin care products?" Emma said and started to put makeup on Bu Zelu.

"You're really boring. Yesterday was the same in the nightclub. You didn't dance much, but you can drink very well. I drank like that yesterday, and you can still carry me back."

"Secretly tell you, in fact, I was sober yesterday, but my body was weak. I knew everything you did to me, and I was angry when I said this. Am I not beautiful? Didn't I just vomit? You washed me clean Oh, why didn't you sleep with me last night? Are you gay? Hehe, since you don't like women, I'll draw you as a woman."

"Ring ring ring!" Emma's cell phone rang suddenly, which startled her. "Hey, ok, ok, I'll be right out!"

After hanging up the phone, Emma hurriedly stuffed the cosmetics into the small bag and hurried to the gate, "Hmph, I almost forgot that you will finish exercising soon, but fortunately my taxi is here, don't chase me, I I’m flying away to another country today, bye! Great beauty!”

After the plank support was over, Bu Zelu lay down on the yoga mat and gasped violently, the system hosting was over, but he had no other ideas at all after finishing so much training and exhaustion. As for chasing after him?Forget it, he just wants to take a good rest for 10 minutes. I'm afraid he won't be able to get up even if Emma is standing in front of him.

After noon of humiliation, Bu Zelu got up and locked the door. After confirming that no one would come in, he went to the bathroom with a blank face and began to clean up. He didn't even have the desire to look in the mirror and just scrubbed vigorously. .

It's not like the dirt that was scrubbed last night, today it's not just dirt, but humiliation.Aside from meeting by chance, I even kept you safe, sent you home, bathed you, and washed your clothes, but what did I get in return?

I didn't take advantage of the cheapness, and even caused a commotion.

What phone number, email address, Bu Zelu didn't even look at it and rubbed it away.

(End of this chapter)