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Chapter 17 Lost and Found

The jade arms are formed horizontally, filling the room with brilliance.

If you look closely, you will see that both of them are naked in the room. Dots of white light fly out of the man like fireflies and spread in the air. It is like a dream-like scene.

The woman opened her mouth and hissed silently. Suddenly, the whole room felt like a whale sucking a cow. All the light spots converged into a tornado and was sucked into the woman's belly.

These two people are Wang Dong and Xiao Wei.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of sweat dripped from Wang Dong's forehead. At this moment, he felt like a hundred ants were eating his heart. His whole body was in pain like needles, and he could not make a sound, so he could only support it with all his strength.

The pain was unbearable, as if every inch of his skin had been torn apart. The severe pain was pulling on his nerves, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, which was very scary.

"Kaka..."

Wang Dong's teeth gritted and his body trembled slightly. He actually endured the tearing pain. Every minute seemed like a century ago. It was as if there was a voice ringing in his mind: "Faint."

Well, it won’t be so painful if you faint..."

"Your sister is stunned!"

Wang Dong roared in his heart, but no sound came out. All his strength was used to resist this boundless pain...

One minute, ten minutes, one hour...

"Concentrate your concentration..."

Xiaowei's beautiful voice seemed to be lingering in his ears. This was Wang Dong's motivation to keep going. Hold on, maybe everything will be over in the next minute...

After all the white light spots were absorbed, Xiaowei's eyes slowly opened. At some point, her hands no longer touched Wang Dong's, and her whole body was floating in the air, naked, but there was a

A hazy white mist enveloped his whole body. Although his two slender white thighs were exposed, they were not exposed. Instead, the whole person had an extremely holy atmosphere...

Yes, it is holy!

It is extremely strange that a witch from hell actually possesses such a temperament...

Xiaowei glanced at Wang Dong who was soaked in cold sweat. A soft light flashed in her eyes, and she fell down. She lightly pursed her red lips. Finally, she sighed softly, leaned down, covered Wang Dong's lips, and opened Wang Dong's mouth with her fragrant tongue.

Clenching his teeth, a burst of extremely pure energy suddenly passed from the corner of his lips.

Wang Dong's body stopped shaking, and he began to feel a warm feeling in his abdomen. His whole body was filled with an abnormal energy, and even his blood began to surge, like the roar of the Yellow River or the roar of the Yangtze River.

On Wang Dong's body, the skin that was originally slightly pale due to the absorption of essence slowly returned to ruddy color. Gradually, a little bit of black filth overflowed from the pores. This unknown energy

, actually constantly changing Wang Dong's physique from the inside out...

Although the room was filled with a fishy smell, Xiaowei showed no expression of disgust at all. The corner of her mouth raised a smile, as pure as the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, which made people yearn for it.

I don't know when, Xiao Wei has disappeared from the room, but Wang Dong still maintains the original posture, eyes closed, his skin becomes smoother and smoother, and more and more filth accumulates on his body...



When the sun shone in through the window, Wang Dong came to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the filth all over his body with disgust, and then he screamed and ran into the bathroom to clean himself.

After washing for half an hour, and seeing that his body was as smooth and white as a freshly peeled egg, Wang Dong dried his body with satisfaction, found some clean clothes to wear, and then threw all the flyers and other items into the washing machine.

Give it a good cleaning.

Although there was still a very strange smell in the room, Wang Dong had no time to pay attention to it. The entire villa was searched for Xiao Wei.

Xiaowei was nowhere to be found on the first floor, and Wang Dong was immediately frustrated. Sure enough, according to the development of the plot, Xiaowei fell in love with him, so she was reluctant to harvest his soul, so he used his soul that he had cultivated throughout his life.

The Qi was transferred to herself, so she could be reborn, but without the Qi, Xiaowei could only go back to hell...

As early as when he was taking a shower, Wang Dong had already sorted things out based on the routines of the novel and came to this conclusion. Now that Xiao Wei could not be found, this guess was naturally confirmed.

"Wow, Xiaowei, you are so good to me. I should have promised you with my body last night and forced you to cross the circle, so that you would have no regrets. Hey, pure

I can’t afford to hurt anyone…”

Wang Dong collapsed on the sofa and muttered to himself.

"Thieves!"

With a scolding sound, a bag of unknown stuff flew from a distance, making a faint sound of breaking wind, and it was obviously very fast.

There is a hidden weapon!

Wang Dong's heart trembled, and he stretched out his right hand very quickly, and took the bag into his hand. It was soft and felt like a perfect meat bun. Wang Dong took a closer look, and wow, it was really a bag of buns.

Looking up, wasn't it Xiao Wei who was standing at the door of the villa with a resentful look on her face? The shirt she was wearing at this time seemed to be somewhat different from the one she bought for her.

Different from the previous simple and dull atmosphere, the design of the small pointed collar is more slimming and brings out the exquisiteness of Xiaowei's face. The small pleated puff sleeves at the shoulder sleeves and the inward cut of the shoulder line make it look more elegant.

The clothes have an elegant atmosphere.

The slender legs wrapped in washed denim shorts, without stockings, actually reflected a stunning brilliance under the sunlight, which directly dazzled Wang Dong's eyes...

"Xiao, Xiaowei..."

The stammering voice revealed Wang Dong's excitement at the moment, and the feeling of regaining something was filling Wang Dong's chest.

"You, why didn't you go back?"

"Go back? Back to where?" Xiaowei was obviously confused. She suddenly thought of something and chuckled: "Dongzi, do you think I went back to hell, so I'm secretly feeling sad here?"

It was only in the state of mind that he thought something precious was lost that a sultry man like Wang Dong would reveal his thoughts. Seeing Xiaowei standing in front of him so pretty, Wang Dong immediately refused to admit it.

He stood up and said, "Why are you secretly feeling sad? I just had nothing to do and wanted to express my feelings."

Xiaowei smiled without saying a word, her eyes, brows, and lips all turned into crescent shapes, filled with joy.

"Gulu..."

Wang Dong's stomach was beating like a war drum, Xiaowei suddenly laughed out loud, twisted her waist, helped (5) Wang Dong get a glass of water, and then sat opposite Wang Dong, holding her chin in her hand, smiling like this

looked at Wang Dong.

Wang Dong finished all the buns in three strokes, five by two, and felt a little satisfied. He was looking at Xiaowei's pure and flawless eyes like this. He, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, also blushed a little. After all, he was called "" by Xiaowei just now.

The lewd thief is here, and now he is eating the other party's buns...

Well, there seems to be a bit of ambiguity...

Thinking of the deeper meaning, Wang Dong's old face turned red and he coughed dryly: "Xiaowei, I'm going to work, just stay online."

Then he ran away.

Xiaowei smiled slightly and stood there as gracefully as a snow lotus. The smile became bigger and bigger and sweeter. It felt like someone cared about her. This was probably it...
Chapter completed!
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