Plans can never keep up with changes.【】

When I was guessing how on-point the upcoming black girl was, Zhu Lingjun came back in no time.

She brought a laptop, opened it as soon as she arrived, and told me, get up, your excitement is coming.

I glanced at it and thought, Damn! Is this what you call excitement?

Fool me with the island country movie!

This is not the stimulation I need!

Absolutely not.

I laughed angrily, rolled my eyes and continued lying on the ground, determined not to get up and play with the machine gun again.

Zhu Lingjun looked at me, his eyes became cold, and said: "The stimulation you want has been found for you, what else do you want?"

I looked at her speechlessly and said angrily: "Is this exciting? Do you really dare to say that you think I have never watched an island country movie?"

"This is it. If it doesn't, it has to be!" Zhu Lingjun looked at me coldly, her hand on the handle of her gun.

But at this moment, my temper also rose. I ignored her and shouted: "I don't want to watch the movie, I want real people. Don't stare. It's not what you think. What I want is... you

Give me a massage, and you can’t stop until I tell you to stop.”

Zhu Lingjun stared at me steadily for a while, then nodded and said: "You can have this. Even if you continue to hum and scream, you are allowed."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"It's a deal."

So I turned over quietly and just waited for Zhu Lingjun's massage to relieve my stress. After all, I was exhausted from the high-intensity gun training here. I really needed the massage of a masseuse right now.

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At the same time, compared to my exhaustion, Zhu Lingjun was recharging his energy and waiting for work. He just stretched out his hand and said, "My ancestor, you are going to murder!"

The pain was so severe that I had no time to struggle. While crawling forward hysterically, I yelled a sad and plaintive voice of rejection: "Zhuzhu, can you be gentler?"

When I raised my head, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and said, "Bump!" Zhu Lingjun had a dark face and pointed like a knife, hitting my back with his finger.

"Ouch!" I screamed, the pain was heartbreaking. I almost lost the courage to live.

When I desperately wanted to turn back, a cold iron thing pressed against my forehead, "Don't move. You have to know that I am also being stimulated now. I am very impulsive and my hands are shaking!"

These cold words immediately gave me the courage to live, and I immediately dared not move.

Now, I seem to be fighting Zhu Lingjun. However, this fight was too vicious. Zhu Lingjun was clearly really angry. This violent woman used her other free hand, which was extremely inhumane, to make

My back was severely injured to the point of breaking my muscles and bones.

In a short period of time, I felt that my back must be full of messes. If I had a mirror, I would be able to see shocking scenes.

But even so, I still can't refuse, I can only endure it.

Zhu Lingjun, who was offended, was showing me her terrifying fighting power and destructive power. Under her tidal offensive, I almost collapsed at the first touch. I had already shouted that I was satisfied, and there was no need for any more massage or stimulation.

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You can't blame me for being spineless. I am a strong and courageous person, and I never lack the courage to fight anyone. However, this courage has been taken away little by little under the threat of a cold steel gun.

After all, this is an extremely asymmetric war.

No matter how strong you are, how can you compete with a genuine pistol?

So I chose to compromise, chose those who understand current affairs as heroes, and surrendered immediately.

The only flaw is that this Zhu Lingjun is too violent. She simply ignored my surrender request and continued to massage me in her arrogant way. So I was helpless, and then...enjoyed!

Not to mention, under Zhu Lingjun's vigorous torture, I found that my back and my painful tendons gradually stopped feeling pain, and instead felt a sense of relief. It seemed that,

As long as you can tolerate this kind of heavy rubbing in the first place, this kind of massage will be particularly satisfying.

Then I started humming, humming in pain and pleasure.

Ah, dying...

I'm going to die, I'm going to die...

Now I finally understand a little bit why some people will try their best to find a massage parlor if they hear that someone has very strong fingering.

I see!

This is so!

I like to be massaged. Especially when this mixed-race woman rides and rubs me hard, I feel so comfortable all over that I start to sway...

I don’t know how long time passed. When I was floating on the clouds, suddenly, Zhu Lingjun stood up again. She said to me, it’s your turn to practice shooting.

I stood up reluctantly, smiled, and bowed to her solemnly.

"Will you always give me this kind of massage when I practice shooting from now on?"

Facing my request, Zhu Lingjun looked as normal and nodded slowly.

So I immediately felt relieved: "Thank you."

Zhu Lingjun nodded. His eyes flashed with strange light as he looked at me.

I understood that she was looking at perverts, so I didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "You owe me more than just a massage."

"Don't worry about this. If we can return successfully and you and I are still alive, I can make a promise to you. The benefits will never be forgotten." Zhu Lingjun raised his neck, looked at me seriously, and stretched out his hand.

, hand out a card.

This is a bank card. The front is golden. I recognize the words on it.

Agricultural Bank of China

"I will give you the password when you return to China, and you should be satisfied by then."

I reached out to take it, took a look at it, put it in my pocket, nodded to Zhu Lingjun, stopped talking, turned around and walked towards the machine gun.

"It's too late. Now, you should rest." Zhu Lingjun glanced at me and said with a smile.

I paused and turned back to look at Zhu Lingjun.

"But your resting place can only be here. You should be able to guess that your identity has a great influence now. It can even be said that there are countless of your cronies on the ground who want to see you... I will arrange for this

If you block it, no one will come in and disturb you. Until... we go to the desert island."

Having said this, Zhu Lingjun smiled at me, then waved to me, and when he turned around, his figure gradually faded away.

My eyes flashed, and I understood Zhu Lingjun's arrangement. She wanted me to practice shooting alone here before going to the desert island. No one would be seen except her.

That's okay, anyway... I can't speak African. It's okay to just be alone like this.
Chapter completed!