I Always Get Pushed Back

"Then let me open the door, sorry."

Wang Chuan smiled awkwardly but politely, got up and was about to open the door, but, with a click, there was the sound of ceramics shattering under his feet.

Looking down, it was the plate that Quincy had put there at some point.

It's over, it's over, something's going to happen!It's all bad omens!

He was smiling on the surface, but in his heart Wang Chuan was actually panicking and wanted Japanese POI.Recently, I have experienced too many strange and strange encounters. I am afraid that someone is going to whip the whip secretly.

"Huh? Come and hammer me~" Ying Lili happily raised her butt and shook it to show her provocation to Wang Chuan.However, Wang Chuan turned on the special flight mode for Yinglili.

"Drum boom~"

Swallowing the saliva that he didn't know why he secreted so much today, Wang Chuan pressed his hand to the handle and pulled it down slowly.

Um? !No, what is this pass, it's too strange!

Even though there are thousands of troughs in his heart that he wants to spit out quickly, Wang Chuan still maintains his composure and elegance on the surface.

As the door was fully opened, the dazzling unscientific light gradually faded away.Then, a tall beauty in a red cheongsam appeared.

Her legs are black silk, and her delicate skin seems to be broken by blows.The cheongsam, the most exquisite form of clothing, combined with her huge heart and S-shaped figure, exudes a fatal allure all the time.The icing on the cake is her slightly profound expression that seems to be indifferent to everything, coupled with the cat ears on her head, on the whole it can be called the existence of a male killer.

"Ah, brother, you should be the new male teacher. I am DSR-50, and I am your neighbor~ Please take care of me in the future."

DSR-50's face was slightly rosy and slightly drunk. It seemed that she might have just had some alcohol at this moment, but the lethality of DSR-50 in this state was even higher.

This man is an absolute rival.

In an instant, such an idea appeared in Bismarck's mind.

After all, in a sense, DSR-50 can only be parallel to the charm of women in all aspects......

"Ale? Why don't you invite me in to have a seat~"

Seeing Wang Chuan standing at the door in a daze, DSR-50 suddenly seemed to be in high spirits. He slammed Wang Chuan against the wall ambiguously, and said to his ear with moist breath.

Feeling the extremely strong human heart pressing on him, Wang Chuan felt that he might not be able to bear it any longer.

no more! ! 3.14159...........

112. Gauntlet issued

Bi Dong was originally one of the nirvana skills used by the domineering male protagonist on weak or arrogant female protagonists.Legend has it that when the male protagonist uses this skill, the female protagonist will magically lower her IQ and fall in love with him inexplicably.

However, for Wang Chuan, when the wall-dong of DSR-50 came, it was accompanied by an incomparable sense of oppression and a smell of mature women.

"Oh, little brother, you don't look very well~"

Seeing Wang Chuan shivering under his body like a poor chick, the interest of DSR-50 became more and more high.She pressed her body even lower, and her posture became more and more dangerous. When she approached Wang Chuan's ear, she took a breath slowly and bit Wang Chuan's ear.

For a moment, Wang Chuan couldn't help but tremble from the electric shock-like feeling, and the muscles on his body were completely tense.

Seeing DSR-50, an increasingly intriguing smile appeared on his face.It looks a little dangerous, but also a little tempting.

"Please don't do these nasty things to my admiral!"

Bismarck on the side had already endured the large movements of the DSR-50 to the limit, stood up abruptly and visualized his own ship, and pointed the black muzzle at the DSR-50.

The face of the German cat was flushed and shy, as if she was so pure that she still couldn't accept such an exciting scene.

And Wang Chuan seemed to be awakened by Bismarck's cry, and began to struggle.However, Wang Chuan didn't use much force at first, thinking that he should not use too much force, otherwise he would hurt the DSR-50.However, looking at the motionless body of DSR-50, Wang Chuan gradually became anxious and wanted to use his strength.

Desperately, Wang Chuan didn't know why, not only could he not use the DSR-50 to regain the power that was comparable to the Sky-Swallowing Gukun, but his struggle seemed more like he was secretly rubbing against the DSR-50 The two groups are rich.

Now, the situation becomes a little more subtle.

DSR-50 kept his seductive smile, and simply overwhelmed Wang Chuan, looked at Bismarck provocatively, and said with a smile: "Oh, Miss Bismarck's admiral is this little brother, but It seems that you are not a husband and wife relationship. If you don’t mind it, let me play, I am quite fond of your admiral.”

"Impossible!" Enraged by DSR-50's words, Bismarck shouted like a blown Oscar.

"Huh? Your admiral seems to prefer my figure?"

Saying that, DSR-50 raised his right hand, stroked Wang Chuan's cheek, and pressed his center of gravity more towards Wang Chuan.

"Well!!!!"

Wang Chuan looked at Bismarck in horror, but his mouth had been sealed by the DSR-50's heart, and Wuchang opened his mouth, and he could only utter a cry like a dirty commander and an admiral.

"boom!!!!"

The sound of gunfire covered the dormitory area, Wang Chuan was hugged by DSR-50, and flew out together at once.

"Cough cough..."

In the smoke and dust, Wang Chuan couldn't help coughing a few times to show that he was frightened, but when the dust cleared, he felt the real weight of fear.

In that shock wave, most of the cheongsam on DSR-50 was torn apart by the friction between the airflow and the ground, exposing large areas of snow-white skin.Due to the lack of fabric, DSR-50 is originally a cheongsam designed to show the figure, but at this moment it becomes a little difficult to cover the skin on the body.

It's just that DSR-50's face became gloomy, and it no longer had the same provocative and joking meaning as before.

"Bismarck, are you serious about firing?"

The furious Bismarck came back to his senses. Although he blamed himself for his rash behavior and lost his reason because of his emotions, he still said in a serious manner: "At that time, the range of my bombardment was aimed, and there would only be aftermath. It hit you. If you let go of my admiral, only you will fly out."

"Ah."

What is different from the past is that the smile of DSR-50 looks dangerous this time.