A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The maids of Laurel Tower hadn't seen Zhang and Zhen Mingku show up for a few days.

The two were locked in the room, and under Zhen's instructions, the maid was usually only responsible for delivering meals at mealtime, and no one was allowed to go up to the third floor, and no one knew what happened to the two in Zhang's room.

I only know that every night in the dead of night, I can vaguely hear Zhang's begging for mercy from the third floor of the Laurel Building, most of the little girls in the building are unemployed, but they are also upset by this sound and can't sleep.

In the middle of the night, when a maid got up conveniently, she accidentally found that Zhen Mingku was wearing a pair of shorts, revealing her sturdy upper body, and sneaked out of the kitchen on the first floor, holding a jar of honey in her hand and a fruit basket in one hand, which contained grapes, bananas, cream, hard-boiled eggs, and Zhang's favorite egg tart pastry or something.

The maid was so frightened that she hid her face and ran back to her room, forgetting even what was convenient.

The next morning, Xiao Ying, who came to clean up at the door of Zhang's room, found that the changing sheets at the door were different from usual, they were stained with things like honey and milk, and there was a slight smell.

The maids would always talk about it secretly when they were bored, and they blushed, and came to the conclusion that the honey and milk, apparently not for eating and drinking, were used for other purposes, and as for what it was for, they did not dare to guess, nor could they guess.

On the fourth day, the maids in the building began to worry about Zhang's health, for fear that if this continued, they would be tossed sick by her ridiculous and lustful husband, Xiaoyue and Xiaoying were discussing to find a helper to rescue Zhang.

Unexpectedly, Zhang came out of the room unharmed, dressed as usual, his face was still so ruddy and moving, how could there be a trace of hurt, and there was a trace of charm in his eyes that he had never seen before.

She called Xiao Yue, handed a packet of Chinese medicine in her hand to her, and whispered a little shyly: "Xiao Yue, you go and decoct this medicine and send it to my room." ”

Xiao Yue took a look at it, it was the yin and yang medicine that Xing'er had prescribed to Zhen Ming a few days ago, and couldn't help but quietly ask: "Sister Zhang, do you want to call Sister Belle to save you?" ”

Zhang's face flushed, shook his head slightly, didn't dare to wait for Xiaoyue to ask, urged her to decoct the medicine, returned to the room, and closed the door.

On the bed in the room, Zhen Mingku, who had been tossing all night, was falling asleep, looking at his tired and sleeping face, Hongxia quietly climbed up her cheeks.

She walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at his sturdy bronzed body, his crotch around her bandeau and the symbol of the man held high, without the slightest tiredness, he smacked his lips from time to time in his sleep, and he didn't know who he dreamed of, looking obsessed.

She didn't understand where this villain had such vigorous energy, and he had been high-pitched and excited for a few days, without showing a trace of fatigue, but she was afraid that he would exhaust his body from such indulgence, so she took advantage of him to fall asleep, secretly got up from his arms, and asked Xiaoyue to fry the nourishing Chinese medicine given by Xing'er and replenish his body.

She didn't want him to overwork and die young.

Looking at his bronzed broad and thick chest, since getting married, she has never looked at his body so carefully, and now she has long since lost the shyness of being a bride, only then did she suddenly find that this villain is so strong and strong, so fit, full of strength and masculinity, when he rescued him in the Luohe River, he was so thin that he was not even afraid of ninety pounds, at that time she could still carry him, now he is afraid that he has more than one hundred and forty pounds, and he is like a mountain on her, She couldn't break free from his embrace.

The six bulging round muscles in his abdomen were as strong as freshly baked chocolate chunks, and she liked the undulating texture of her hands touching them, especially his two solid buttocks like humps, which were high and tenacious, and she couldn't bite them with her teeth, and her cheeks were sore and sore.

But he liked it very much when she bit him like this, and when she bit him lightly, his muscles would be as tight as steel bars, and the reaction would be fierce and extremely funny, so that she couldn't help but want to laugh, and the more sensitive he was, the more she liked to tease him like this.

Her hand gently caressed the deep tooth marks on his stout arm, which he had taken in his arms last night, despite her strong opposition and resistance, with one arm around her breasts and the other around her waist, and invaded her without mercy by the lubrication of the cream, and turned the phone into a column-shaped vibrator to help the abuse, whispering in her ear the words of love for her whole life, so that she couldn't help but bow her head and bite on his arm.

Now that I think about it, it's like an incredible dream.

She looked at him stunned, remembering that she didn't understand anything back then, and now she is a bad woman who dares to say anything to him.

She suspected that he was a demon sent from heaven to punish her, and she had no choice but to accept her fate and obey.

At this moment, Zhen Mingkuo turned around, faced her, and muttered, so frightened that she hurriedly retracted the hand that caressed his abdominal muscles, for fear of waking up the demon.

However, Zhen Mingku, who was sleeping, grabbed her hand, closed her eyes and said: "Don't stop, the lady's Qianqian's little hands are soft and warm, and they are the best healing medicine for her husband. Impotence ......"

Zhang's face turned red all of a sudden, and then he knew that he had already woken up when she got up and ordered Xiaoyue to decoction, and he knew all about the obsessive look when she touched his abdominal muscles just now.

The demon has woken up, and it will be too late if she doesn't escape, just as she tried to escape, the demon opened her eyes, pulled her over, pressed her underneath, looked at her panicked and shy face, and said with a smile: "My goose and goose beauty, is it not because of the toned muscles of Xianggong, after a night's rest, the husband has been recharged, full of blood resurrection, let's continue to unfinished the cause of making people......"

Zhang said ashamedly: "The Emperor of Adultery, it's already the fourth day, and the days of others have long passed." ”

"It's okay, the more the merrier, be prepared."

Zhen Ming said bitterly, in Zhang's coquettish laughter, he couldn't wait to lift her Luo skirt, caress her snow-white beautiful legs, pulled her little obscene pants to the crook of her legs, carried her little feet on her shoulders, and was about to insert the sword into the sheath, when there was a knock at the door.

Xiao Ying panicked outside: "Miss, something happened to the Rose Fairy, the red in her building asked you to hurry up and take a look!" ”