The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Chen Liang Wangyue was so focused on the sleeping He Zheng that he didn't even notice when Ouyang Fenghua left.

He just lay next to the box containing He Zheng, watching mesmerizedly, smelling the scent of pine wood coming from He Zheng's body, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and a happy smile slowly appeared on his face.

Yes.

It was a life like this that she had always wanted to live.

There is a man she likes who belongs only to her, she can ask for anything from him, she can appreciate his beauty and wonderful figure endlessly, and she can enjoy the tender time with him...

Over the years, one man after another has been sent to her, tall, strong, slender, handsome, handsome, slender, weak...

She has read countless people, but she has never been able to clarify the blurry outline of the ideal man in her mind. The ideal man she wants has always been a blurry black shadow.

Unclear appearance, unclear body shape, unclear abilities...

No matter what kind of man comes to her, it just adds a little more interest and a little more freshness. After those few days, even if those men stood naked in front of her, she would not be interested at all.

She thought that this might be the case for the rest of her life.

Bored, extremely boring.

But she didn't expect that one day, the vague man in her ideal suddenly had a face, a face, a body shape, a complete image, and even a personality.

He fell asleep. It is so beautiful, like a peerless orchid standing proudly, fragrant, distant but not strong, but with a long aftertaste; without makeup, it is light but strong like wine, clear and clear, with a distant fragrance.

All the good things in the world are not enough to describe his beauty.

He is beautiful, but he does not cross gender. Anyone can tell at a glance that he is a man, a majestic, upright, and independent man.

Looking at him, Chen Liang Wangyue couldn't think of any dirty thoughts. He always felt that those thoughts and even touching him without bathing, changing clothes and burning incense were all blasphemy against him.

This is a kind of happiness, but also a little sad joy and entanglement.

I want to match him...but I feel ashamed! She is no longer young. She has nasolabial folds, forehead wrinkles, and crow's feet. Her lips are no longer full, her skin is no longer delicate, and her breasts are no longer tall...

But, who is she? She is the only sister of the lord of a city. If she wants money, power, and power, if you give her a few rejuvenation pills, she can regain the youth and firmness of a girl.

It's more than enough to match a poor boy who has nothing but a skin.

Chen Liang Wangyue regained his confidence, but in the blink of an eye he saw the sleeping He Zheng. Just as his hand was about to touch He Zheng's face, he paused.

Such a beauty, such a young, beautiful and energetic beauty, is pleasing to the eye just by being around her. As long as he has his body, it's such a loss. You have to win his heart, let him laugh for her, cry for her, and do anything for her!

No matter what, she wants his body and his heart!

Chen Liang Wangyue stood up. He originally wanted to call someone to help He Zheng bathe and change clothes, but after thinking about it, how could he give up such a rare opportunity of skin-to-skin contact to others?

Chen Liang Wangyue used his spiritual power to lift He Zheng to the wooden couch in the bathroom. He quickly took off the only cloth on his body and looked at He Zheng who was still asleep, with a wolf-like light in his eyes.

However, the clothes and pants on He Zheng's body seemed to be formed in one piece, and they seemed to be simulated by spiritual power. She searched for a long time, but she couldn't find the inner waistband or belt. There was no joint for the one-inch-wide belt...

After studying for a long time, there was no result, so she became a little annoyed. He grabbed He Zheng's clothes and wanted to tear them apart violently.

However, a soft light flashed across the clothes, and there was no further text. Not even a wrinkle.

Chen Liang Wangyue doesn't believe in evil. It makes no sense. The beauty is in her arms, but she can only look at it but not touch it or eat it. This body shape, no matter how you look at it, is big and lively. The key is its beauty. Just thinking about the taste will make you have endless thoughts.

No matter what, she couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

Chen Liang looked at the moon and saw that his clothes could not be torn apart, so he aimed at his pants, pinpointed one point, and attacked only one point. She didn't believe it. With her strength in the late stage of Xuantong Realm, she couldn't break the pants of a young cultivator in Guiyuan Realm!

However, as soon as she concentrated a spiritual attack, aimed at He Zheng's crotch, and hit it out, she saw another, bigger light, rebounding as fast as lightning, and directly bounced her away.

Chen Liang Wangyue hit the wall and bounced back to the ground. It took him a long time to get up from the ground, looking confused. The spine in my back was inexplicably painful, and my chest was painful and tight. I vomited blood before I felt better.

The guard who heard the noise quickly took out the weapon from the space ring and rushed into the bathroom to defend himself. He looked around, suspecting that an assassin had broken in, but found nothing. He looked at Chen Liang Wangyue worriedly, "Master?"

Chen Liang Wangyue became angry and gritted his teeth: "Get out!"

All the guards inexplicably put away their weapons and went out. Just standing at the door, my heart was not calm.

The one glance they just saw was enough to explain a lot of things, but it also made them even more confused.

One was vomiting blood, and the other was sleeping. The one who was vomiting blood was naked, while the one who was sleeping was fully clothed.

The one who vomited blood was in the late stage of Xuantong Realm, and the one who was sleeping was the little shrimp who had just ascended from the opposite side. His cultivation should be in Guiyuan Realm.

There are four levels in between. Even if Xiao Xiami has a huge trump card, it is impossible for him to slap away the Xuantong realm monk. However, the sound just now was like a slap on the flesh, and the snap was extremely loud.

But this Xuantong realm monk was more than ten meters away from Xiao Xiami, still leaning against the wall. There was a patch of red in front of his naked body, which didn't look like a slap mark...

Moreover, there were only Xuantong realm monk Chen Liang Wangyue and He Zheng, the sleeping little shrimp, in the bathroom. If He Zheng hadn't moved his hand, who would have done it?

According to Chen Liang Wangyue's temperament, she couldn't let go of such a beauty. She was probably naked because she wanted to be the overlord. Just because he wanted to have sex hard, that's why he was... pushed to the wall?

Who moved the hand?

It was impossible for Chen Liang Wangyue to hurt himself, and then he became angry and took out his anger on them.

In the room, Chen Liang Wangyue still didn't believe in evil. But a little monk of the lowest rank actually dared to resist! A general protective magic weapon can resist an enemy's blow beyond the third level, which is extremely powerful. This He Zheng must also have a magic weapon to protect himself. She didn't believe that the protective magic weapon could catch her whole body attacks again and again!

In Feitian Village, Zhao Jing had finished telling her story about how she hacked into Tiancheng's network, and was being forced by Pang Bo to write Network Security Firewall 1.0. Suddenly she felt something was wrong, so she put away the Holy Spirit Network and rushed out.

"Hey, little junior sister, little junior sister..." Pang Bo chased after him!